They all call me master.

Chapter 914 Fishing IV

Mr. Smith frowned.

'Constructor' Kidd, he knew.

In fact, it can be said to be quite familiar.

During that war, he had dealt with the other side more than once - it was a strange state of both cooperation and hostility, and the other side had a unique talent.

But it's not difficult to get.

Of course, that is for him or 'Him'.

For him now?

If you really want to kill the other party, the chance is less than 30%.

Because of the other party's unique talent.

Unless it is overwhelming strength.

Otherwise, if they were dragged into a positional battle by the enemy, the endless stream of "constructs" would be enough to make anyone's scalp tingle.

Mr. Smith is no exception.

Therefore, Mr. Smith immediately lowered his voice and said:

“I’m not sure I can take him out.

And I couldn’t find him.”

Faced with 'death', Mr. Smith did not make any more excuses.

Because he knew very well that such excuses were completely useless against death.

Making such excuses will only bring humiliation.

It’s better to be honest.

Kelly immediately began to draw on the floor.

My people will lead him out.

Then, you deliver the killing blow.

See you in Leo in the evening.

"If that's the case, I can try my best!"

Mr. Smith said so.

And that's enough.

As long as there is a contract, the other party will not lie.

Immediately, Arthur ordered Killy to leave temporarily and hide and wait.

At this time, Arthur returned to his and Melinda's room——

About 20 square meters.

It has a basic bed, cabinet, chair and table, as well as a separate bathroom.

Inside the opened wicker box were some decorative clothes that were appropriate for the season and status.

Both Arthur and Melinda are extremely careful about these small details.

"Well, dear?"

Melinda opened the door and when she saw Arthur, she immediately breathed a sigh of relief and asked with lingering fear.

"It's fine.

Just some little things happened.

The hotel we are staying in is safe.”

Arthur replied.

Then, he walked into the room, closed the door, and locked it. Then he said in a very low voice: "There was a riot in Port Kilger."

"what!"

Melinda screamed quickly, but immediately covered her mouth.

"It's okay, it's okay, I'm here!"

Arthur immediately hugged Melinda and comforted her softly.

Melinda did not dodge, but hugged Arthur with a more passionate attitude, and wrote on Arthur's back with her fingers -

'Done?'

Arthur was not surprised at all.

Arthur was not surprised that Melinda could guess his intention.

Melinda's intelligence was recognized by Arthur.

The appearance of 'Storm Inn' is too obvious.

He is not a person who seeks enjoyment.

Then he came to the Storm Inn for other purposes.

Immediately, Arthur also wrote with his finger.

'Half done.'

When her fingertips brushed across her back, a burning sensation immediately spread, followed by a tingling sensation. Melinda gritted her teeth to control her body from tensing up or trembling, and she wrote immediately.

'half?'

'Yes, half.

Because some things were delayed.

However, it will be remedied soon.'

Arthur noticed something was wrong with Melinda.

Melinda controlled the tension and trembling of her body, but her breathing became disordered.

Arthur noticed this immediately. Then...

Arthur wrote a little more.

Arthur wrote down the answer when he noticed that Melinda's breathing was becoming more and more rapid.

'In the evening.

I need a little help from you.'

"it is good."

Melinda didn't refuse.

Firstly, she believed that Arthur would not let her suffer any loss.

Secondly, now she just wants to end this conversation as soon as possible.

Otherwise, she would make a fool of herself.

Arthur was quite tactful.

Having taken advantage, one naturally has to prove one's innocence - if one pushes for more at this time, one would be courting death.

Arthur understood Melinda's intelligence.

Maybe I can't react at this moment.

But after calming down, you will definitely understand that he did it on purpose.

When that time comes, he will suffer.

So, he has to quit while he's ahead.

Breathe evenly.

Just as Arthur guessed, Melinda quickly came to her senses and guessed that Arthur had done it on purpose.

Immediately, the lady glared at Arthur fiercely.

Completely subconsciously, the lady thought about how to retaliate.

However, this thought froze when Arthur pulled up her hand.

Arthur wrote on her palm:

'Do you have any ranged mystic skills?'

"I'm not the main attacker?"

Melinda gathered her thoughts and quickly asked back.

'Of course not.

You're just in case.

Because my collaborator might let me off the hook.

or……

There is a chance that he can do nothing.

And when that time comes, I hope you can take action from a distance and pin down that target.'

Arthur explained.

Arthur has considerable confidence in Mr. Smith.

Perhaps, the other party is no longer 'Him'.

However, the opponent who was once "Him" must have considerable abilities.

Especially the trump cards!
Most people can’t possibly have as many cards as a demigod!
Arthur has had several experiences of fighting with demigods, especially the performances of Miha and Ilo, and he has a deep understanding of them.

Mr. Smith certainly wouldn't go to such extremes.

But with Mrs. Smith around, Mr. Smith's extremes will be far beyond Miha and Ilo - the existence of love is synonymous with miracles.

It is the interpretation of disaster.

Arthur even believed that if Mrs. Smith met with an accident, Mr. Smith would fall into the state of "My wife is dead, I have no intention of distinguishing right from wrong".

Similarly, if Mr. Smith encountered an accident, Mrs. Smith would certainly not hesitate to drag everyone to death.

Arthur, who firmly believed in this relationship, clapped silently.

He, Arthur, is not a bad person.

Not even a conspirator.

He is a psychic.

He is just a little psychic who coordinates and borrows the forces of all parties to fulfill his own little wishes.

As a little psychic, how could I have any bad intentions?
"Lin, take a rest first.

You didn't sleep at all last night."

Arthur spoke to comfort Melinda.

Just like a real young couple.

In the room, Mrs. Smith, who heard all of this, finally felt relieved.

'It's all just a coincidence.'

As she thought about it, Mrs. Smith thought of more.

With the help of a spring altar, she almost witnessed the battle taking place at the 'Saint Joan of Arc Girls' College', and nothing else mattered to her.

But, that 'Descendant of Blood'!
How should she contact the other party?
You know, it's not easy to avoid her husband reasonably.

Coincidentally, at this time, Mr. Smith came back.

With a serious face.

Mrs. Smith asked immediately——

"what happened?"

(End of this chapter)