They all call me master.

Chapter 916 Big Secret II

Don't greet people from the Blood Clan.

Because, although they have the same appearance as humans, their hearts are cold.

So Mrs. Smith went straight to the point—

“This conspiracy started way back in the Divine Age.

It is even possible that it had its beginnings during the imperial era.

It is a thousand-year conspiracy.

And the person who planned it was Hoxiugel.

Of course, this bastard has many other names. He was a scholar, adventurer, bard, and student of Master Hulk.

He also created the 'Hymn to Life' which is called a miracle.

Based on this, he created the 'healing technique'.

Likewise, through these two creations, he became the Pope.

The Pope who launched the 'Shadow Crusade'.

But none of this matters!
What's more important is that he is a true traitor, who betrayed the 'Tower of Mist', the 'Order of Theofat Psychic Powers', and even more so the 'Order of Dusk'.

His betrayal left the Mist Tower in pieces.

His betrayal brought the 'Order of Theofat' to its knees.

His betrayal turned the 'Dusk Priory' into the 'Bell Tower'.

Shadow Wars!

Holy War!

Seven Years' War!

In the three wars he started, hundreds of millions of mortals died and more than a hundred gods fell. Among them were the great "Harvest", "War", "Life" and "Death".

He collected the countless amounts of death energy.

Just when everyone thought he would seek the position of 'Death', they suddenly realized that he was actually using this as an opportunity to treat all this as a performance and rush towards one of the highest sins, 'Deception', and jump. But unfortunately, your father stopped him - the Blood Marquis!

The Blood Marquis, who coveted those dead spirits, chose to take the risk.

The Blood Marquis succeeded and failed.

He didn't get the 'cheat' he was supposed to get.

He had no choice but to choose "death" which would happen overnight.

The Blood Marquis, who had always sought "death", had no choice but to choose "blood" as a second choice.

Not reconciled!
They became Them.

But they were unwilling to give up.

'Death' wants to come back, and I am just an innocent victim.

And you are considered by Him as part of His 'blood'.

What are you going to do? "

After saying this, Mrs. Smith disappeared without waiting for the Blood Descendant to ask.

She has fulfilled the contract.

As for more?

She didn't intend to tell the other party.

The 'Descendants of Blood' are the descendants of the 'Blood Clan'. She knows these guys' noses too well, which are more terrifying than a dog's nose - although she is not sure if they can find her in such a short time, she does not dare to take the risk.

After all, she is no longer alone.

The Descendant of Blood looked at the ripples still rippling in the pool and whispered:

"Sure enough, you were deceived too?"

This kind of whispering to himself was completely Arthur setting a trap.

He was setting a trap for those who could use 'time' to watch this scene.

Inside the Stormwind Inn, as the sky darkened completely and Arthur sensed that Mrs. Smith had taken back the small water droplets, he turned over and got up from the bed.

He stretched himself lazily.

"Ah, I haven't slept so comfortably in a long time."

Arthur opened his mouth and let out a long breath, then looked at Melinda.

Melinda needs to wake up earlier.

But the lady sat there and thought.

The whole process was a bit unsettling.

After all, for this lady, not being able to smoke her pipe while thinking was too much of a torture.

"You've been overworked these days.

Do you need some food?"

Malinda asked.

As she spoke, Melinda pushed the food plate to Arthur - it was a wooden tray with two one-pound pieces of bran bread and a small plate of lettuce leaves on it. The seasoning was salt, nothing else.

This is one day's worth of food for two people that the hotel delivered just after dark.

According to the waiter's original words, they were in unprecedented chaos and had to save food, as there was only so much food available for the day. If the other party had said these words without the smell of barbecue on his body, it would obviously be more convincing.

At that time, Melinda asked about the soup?
The waiter pointed to the faucet in the bathroom.

The answer is self-evident.

In response, Melinda cursed loudly in her heart.

She vowed to teach the other party a lesson after this incident was over - because the waiter had bad intentions.

The waiter was not only trying to tease her as he spoke.

The malice in his eyes was even more obvious.

It was obvious that the waiter wanted more than just to take advantage of someone's misfortune.

For example: murder for money.

Normally, no one dares to do this.

But in this kind of chaos, who cares?

Just do it right and everything will be perfect.

Melinda even guessed that those guys might deliberately lure in the guys from outside to create chaos and then make a fortune.

"of course."

Arthur said this, but put the bread into the ring.

It's not that I'm not hungry.

It’s not that I don’t want to eat.

But you can't eat it.

The bread was drugged.

I will fall asleep after eating it.

Therefore, what Melinda guessed, Arthur naturally guessed as well.

Moreover, Arthur could guess that these guys were already impatient - they were not only targeting the guests in his hotel, but also the people outside.

Arthur shrugged at this.

He is a young, honest, simple and kind psychic.

What bad intentions does he have?

and so--

"Kulich, Kili, take care of them."

Arthur commanded softly.

The two death hounds in the shadows immediately sprang into action.

They like this kind of action.

Even though it’s not even a warm-up.

But this feeling of hunting makes them feel happy both physically and mentally.

Of course, the joy of the death hounds is usually accompanied by the howling of life—

Ah!
The screams appeared in the hotel.

Arthur put on his black coat.

Ah!
Amidst the louder screams, Melinda smiled and put a bowler hat on Arthur's head.

Ah!
With another terrifying scream, Melinda handed Arthur the cane.

“Let’s also send those bad guys nearby to where they should go.

and also……

Mind your table manners."

Arthur commanded softly.

Then he waved to Melinda.

Then he climbed out of the window and jumped down.

Soon, Arthur's figure blended into the night.

But the screaming did not stop.

Not Kulich, Keely.

The two death hounds, mindful of their master's words, observed table manners. They attacked in a more covert posture without making any sound, like silent gods of death, reaping the lives of those with bad intentions.

Those screams were made by those who took advantage of the situation during the fight.

Of course, there were also many guys who were misled by the disaster.

Acker did it at least three times.

Listening to the screams, Acker felt that the crime was deserved.

Then--

The 'Lord of the Bloodstream' paused.

"come out!"

(End of this chapter)