They all call me master.

Chapter 915 Big Secret I

After closing the door, Mr. Smith remained as serious as before.

“It’s more chaotic out there than I thought.

A riot broke out at St. Joan of Arc College, and the police and secret agents in Port Kilger suffered heavy losses. The entire Inner Bay has now begun to mobilize.

However, it takes time.

Kilger Harbor will be unsafe for at least two days."

Mr. Smith apologized in his heart while explaining to his wife.

Of course, it's not all lies.

Mr. Smith actually saw some guys with bad intentions hanging around the hotel just now.

However, after seeing the inn waiter's musket, they chose to retreat temporarily.

But, it's only temporary.

Those hyena-like guys won't give up.

Those bastards are biding their time.

wait……

dark.

This is Mr. Smith's inference.

Mrs. Smith reacted quickly.

"Someone wants to take advantage of the situation?"

“Not that anyone wants to.

People who are capable are all thinking about it.

So, I need to leave before dark."

Mr. Smith looked at his wife apologetically.

Mrs. Smith hugged her husband.

Of course she knew why her husband left before dark - to keep her safe and to prevent those who wanted to take advantage of the situation after dark from showing up.

Mrs. Smith felt an impulse in her heart.

She wanted to reveal her true identity.

However, the lady immediately suppressed this impulse.

'die'!
'Damn bastard! ’

The lady cursed.

By now, Mrs. Smith is certain that the bastard Death has once again schemed against everyone. Otherwise, how could he have confirmed the appearance of the Descendant of Blood?

Everything is the other party's layout.

And her?

It’s just one part of it.

But sadly, she didn't know where she stood.

Is it important? Or is it secondary?

Or is it an abandoned pawn that leads to the emergence of some key figure?

Mrs. Smith was in a state of confusion.

But now she can only take one step at a time.

In her heart, she expressed her apologies to her husband - in fact, the moment she saw the 'Descendant of Blood' appear through the fountain altar, Mrs. Smith was thinking about how to meet this 'Descendant of Blood', and she was now eager to tell him about 'that matter' immediately.

Then?

What if a miracle happens?
Therefore, during the period before dark, Mr. and Mrs. Smith did not leave the room.

The same thing happened to Arthur and Melinda.

The two of them lay side by side on the bed with their eyes closed, and no one spoke.

They are conserving their energy.

The two men knew that there would be a fierce battle that night.

Listen to each other's breathing.

Melinda's eyelids were getting heavier.

Then, a soft snoring sound began.

Arthur stood up slightly and tucked the quilt for Melinda, then lay down quietly.

Then, he turned sideways.

When Arthur turned sideways, Melinda's light snoring continued, but her eyes were slightly open.

There was a smile in her slightly exposed eyes.

Then, the lady's breathing became long and deep, and she really fell asleep.

And Arthur?
After Melinda really fell asleep, he opened his right eye which was pressed against the pillow - of course he couldn't sleep, as there were still many things that needed to be arranged.

Tonight's action is too important for Arthur.

No matter how many arrangements you make, it is never too much. Time passes by.

As the sun set, Mr. Smith began to adjust his clothes - a large black windbreaker with a raised collar to completely cover his face, a pair of tailor-made brass knuckles in his pocket, a row of darts in his belt buckle, and a dagger hidden in his boot.

Of course, these are secondary.

the most important is--

Mr. Smith hugged Mrs. Smith and kissed her.

Then, under the watchful eyes of Mrs. Smith, he climbed out of the window.

Half leaning against the window, Mrs. Smith watched her husband land safely, turn into the alley, and walk straight into the bathroom.

The lady turned on the tap -

Wow!
The water is flowing.

Drops of water flew towards the door, corridor, windows and other entrances and exits of the room.

These are all warnings.

Perhaps because she had lost her demigod power, these water droplets could not cause any real harm, but they were perfect for serving as an alarm.

After confirming this, Mrs. Smith began to focus on the water flow.

Her [spirituality] flowed into the groundwater of the inner bay along with the water, and went towards the spring altar that had been locked long ago.

There is an area at the dock. After his appearance this morning, this 'Descendant of Blood' quietly returned here and waited.

The strangeness of the fountain on one side obviously alarmed this 'Descendant of Blood'——

"Who?"

The cold words were filled with warning.

Ripples appeared in the pool below the fountain.

"I mean no harm, Lord Orben."

Mrs. Smith immediately stated her purpose.

Although she didn’t know which link she was in, the lady knew exactly what her identity was—her words were full of humility.

“Descendants of God?
The Incomplete God?"

The Blood Descendant looked at Mrs. Smith's nose twitching slightly in the pool and asked directly.

Descendants of gods.

He is a natural born extraordinary being, and is born with talents that are beyond the reach of ordinary people.

The most special group of people are those who are born as entry-level people, and will naturally move towards becoming climbers as they grow older.

The incomplete gods are a general term for the former gods who are now mortals.

This is a name left over from the imperial era.

According to rumors, there were great achievements in capturing gods during the imperial era.

Mrs. Smith was not surprised that the 'Blood Descendant' knew this.

However, Mrs. Smith was genuinely disgusted by the 'Descendant of Blood's' nose-twisting reaction - because it reminded her of another bastard.

'Both are bastards who play with others!

Just let you two fight each other!'

Thinking of this, Mrs. Smith smiled and said.

“Just a fallen nameless god.

It briefly controlled the spring during the Silver Age, but quickly lost its name.

But it also helped me find my true self.”

There is nothing hidden.

It also confirmed Arthur's guess.

"After the Seven Years' War, the goddess of the spring was very active, but was attacked by her followers?"

Arthur didn't know much about this goddess.

All I know is that the other party was once very successful.

During its heyday, the entire Inner Bay, including Beth, Einhas, and West Berlin, were all the other party's territories.

But after just three or four years, the other party disappeared.

'What kind of god is the other person's husband?'

Arthur guessed, controlling the 'Descendant of Blood' and said -

"Explain your purpose."

The voice was still cold.

But Mrs. Smith didn't care.

She has seen too many similar roles.

So Mrs. Smith went straight to the point—

"The 'Seven Years' War' was a conspiracy!"

(End of this chapter)