They all call me master.

Chapter 927 Ascending the Stairs III

The voices were still echoing in the carriage, and Arthur blinked. The young psychic sitting opposite old Charlie did not say anything, but instead looked relieved.

This made Old Charlie very confused.

According to his original speculation, Arthur should be very surprised at this time.

"Aren't you surprised?"

asked Old Charlie.

"Why should I be surprised?"

Arthur asked rhetorically.

The young psychic leaned back and put himself in a comfortable position, then slowly said:

"It is very likely that he is a child from a commoner family. He not only knows medicine and pharmacy, but also can refine concentrated sulfuric acid, mix gunpowder, make muskets, lead bullets, and mechanisms. He also knows gardening, painting, astrology, and tailoring. He is also proficient in fighting, swordsmanship, riding, and archery. This is enough to surprise people.

Then he touched upon the mysterious side.

Do not!
Not only has he been in contact with others, but he has also held a high position. It is unbelievable that there is no one behind such a person.

Besides, the chess pieces are also very good.”

When Arthur said the last sentence, there was a look of relief on his face, which made Old Charlie raise an eyebrow.

"What was your original guess?"

Old Charlie asked, gripping his cane.

"I just said -

I'm worried there's someone behind you!"

Arthur spread his hands and immediately dodged sideways.

Whoosh!
The cane brushed the tip of Arthur's nose.

"I like girls!"

Old Charlie emphasized, waving his cane once more.

Arthur dodged it easily.

This is of course because Old Charlie didn't really fight.

The old 'medium' was still emphasizing this.

“I’m serious about Camille, Selina, Little Novia, the Yojin sisters, Susan, Emma, ​​Selene, Ivor, Charlotte, Wanda, Jenny, Jessie, and Pandora.

They are all my loves.

I will never let them down.

So, there is absolutely no way I would let a man stand behind me!"

Arthur was overwhelmed by the string of ladies' names.

"My dear grandpa, you have a really good memory. Apart from Camille and Aunt Selina, I counted and found that you actually have eleven... no, twelve lovers."

Arthur rolled his eyes when he said this.

"You do not understand."

Old Charlie said this in a tone that said you are a child and you will not understand until you grow up.

This made Arthur sneer.

“I’ve already met Aunt Camille, Aunt Selina, and Grandma Susan.

That Selene should be the lady who lives at 13 Scarlet Lane, right?
No wonder Grandma Susan reminded me so much. She must have mixed feelings about you, right? "

Arthur looked at Old Charlie with deep contempt in his eyes.

Hehe, what a scumbag.

“Selene is a very sweet girl.

However, due to some misunderstanding, I had to leave her.

She said she would chop off my treasure and carry it with her..."

At this point, Old Charlie looked embarrassed.

Arthur was startled and felt a chill in his crotch.

"You chopped it?"

Arthur asked cautiously.

"Chop it up."

Old Charlie nodded.

Arthur felt even colder in his crotch, and his eyes involuntarily looked at old Charlie's crotch.

"Pandora snatched my baby back and took it back."

Old Charlie explained.

Then, the old psychic seemed to have thought of something, his cheeks turned red, and his eyes were filled with longing.

At this moment, Arthur would rather be blind.

Without asking, the young psychic guessed that when he was brought back, old Charlie must have played some game with Ms. Pandora.

Do not!
It's not time to take it back.

Maybe they started playing before they picked up the phone.

The thought of old Charlie lying there, looking at that lady...

Arthur shuddered.

Then, he gave Old Charlie a thumbs up.

"You really are my grandpa!"

Arthur was truly convinced.

Old Charlie tapped Arthur on the forehead.

Snapped!
Amid the crisp sound, Old Charlie looked as if it was a matter of course.

"Of course I'm your grandfather.

Also, don't be so dirty.

We are pure love.”

Old Charlie said seriously.

Arthur:......

"Hey, what are you talking about?
This is an insult to 'pure love'!

You old bastard, you are the epitome of a scumbag!"

Arthur yelled.

Old Charlie didn't care - he had been told this countless times, and facing his grandson's complaints, it was no big deal at all, he said with a smile.

“What your pure love is, I don’t know.

But my love is pure.

That was the case with Yevna.

The same goes for them.”

Arthur looked at Old Charlie suspiciously.

Yevna, of course he knew this name.

That was his grandmother's name.

Then, Arthur was startled.

"You went to so much trouble to deceive Death, but you didn't participate in the war between those demigods and Death. Are you planning to take advantage of the chaos to go to the Eternal Resting Place and bring grandma back?"

Arthur's voice rose several notches.

Old Charlie continued to smile.

"why not?
I swore to your grandma that even death could not separate us.

So, I came to find her.”

Arthur was silent.

The young psychic looked at the old scumbag opposite him... no, it should be said that he was looking at his grandfather, and for a moment he didn't know what to say.

Is the other party a scumbag?

What a scumbag.

Does the other person love you?

True love.

As long as it is needed, no matter what it is, just give it.

Moreover, even 'death' cannot stop the other party.

Is this the other person's 'pure love'?
Arthur didn't quite understand, but was deeply shocked.

Just when Arthur felt inexplicably moved, Old Charlie continued speaking -

"Just like Maria, Joe, Veronica, Polly, Morgana, Wallis, June, Eli, Clara, Pearl, Verna, and Mellie.

I swore an oath.

I must bring them back.”

The determination on Old Charlie's face was enough to make even the fanatics stare at him in awe.

However, the content of the words is enough to make anyone despise it.

"Okay, okay, your pure love is so great.

But as a qualified psychic, I feel that you are disturbing their sleep by doing this.

It's not a good idea to bother the dead."

Arthur had no idea what to say.

At this moment, Arthur was completely complaining.

Old Charlie still kept smiling.

It's still the same look, saying, "You don't understand now, but you will understand when you grow up."

This look made Arthur want to punch the other person.

Twenty-six!
What a scumbag!
Excluding his grandmother, old Charlie had twenty-six mistresses.

If we add his grandmother, there is one more number than the pinyin of abcd. There is no doubt that the lady who was given the mine mentioned by Grandma Susan before is also among them.

As for which one?
Arthur didn't want to ask.

He is tired.

He wanted to know more about 'blood' now.

Old Charlie saw what Arthur was thinking.

The old psychic did not hesitate and said directly -

"The war between that bastard and Death has never ended. After the Seven Years' War, the war went from being open to being fought in secret. Facing Death's claim of a 'great victory', Blood showed no regard for it.

This bastard started to train his hidden players, ready to teach Death a lesson.

And I am one of them.

I was selected along with ninety-six other talented young people.

I am the one who survived to the end.

There was luck, but also forethought.”

"Premeditated?"

Arthur couldn't help but interrupt.

Although he knew it was rude to do so, the young psychic could not hide his surprise that there was another force intervening in the war between the two gods.

In an instant, a face appeared in Arthur's mind.

A face I had just seen.

That young man.

Ikaros, known as the 'Sword Saint'.

For a moment, the other person's scumbag aura inexplicably overlapped with Old Charlie's.

"Is it Ikaros?"

Arthur asked tentatively.

“As expected of my grandson, you have perfectly inherited my psychic bloodline—yes, it’s Ikaros.

He is my adoptive father.

He is also my enlightenment teacher.

He adopted me to deal with 'death'.

Blood also discovered this, but they had the same goal, so both of them agreed - and what could I do as a chess piece at that time?

It can only be a pretense."

Old Charlie spread his hands and shrugged, looking helpless.

Arthur could see that old Charlie had complicated emotions towards his adoptive father.

'Maybe,
Is this also the reason why old Charlie was unwilling to participate in that war?'

Arthur thought to himself.

Old Charlie didn't hide it.

"I lost too much in their war, and I don't want to get involved anymore. That's why I successfully obtained half of Death's power.

That bastard's contract was pretty perfect.

I don't want to work for those bastards anymore.

and so……

I set a stage for them.

Let them fight each other."

“Your stage is really big.

What about the 'Ancient God' you mentioned?"

Arthur continued to ask.

Old Charlie is still the man who is willing to tell you everything he knows.

“It should be ‘God of War’.

He claims to be the founder of the 'Golden Age' and the victor of the 'Age of Gods', but in fact he is just an impostor and clown.

The real 'God of War' has long fallen.

He just got the armor, sword and chariot of the 'God of War'.

Therefore, he wants to become the true 'God of War'.

And this is the origin of the 'Shadow War'."

At this point, disdain flashed in old Charlie's eyes.

He doesn't think he is a good person, but compared with this bastard, he is a great good person and the other party is a complete beast.

Not only did he kill his father and mother, he also killed his wife and two children.

And using this as an excuse, the war began.

"That guy wouldn't be?"

Arthur guessed.

Old Charlie nodded.

"Of course it's the Emperor of the Empire - who else but that bastard can keep the entire Empire running?"

As Old Charlie spoke, he couldn't help but open the car window and spit outside to express his dissatisfaction and indignation.

“Terrible ambition.

And endless desire.

Created this horrible monster.

In fact, this crazy guy almost succeeded."

Old Charlie's words aroused Arthur's interest again.

"Who stopped him?"

"The people closest to him are 'court wizard' Charico, 'court jester' Harrington and 'court lady' Liz.

Under Harrington's cover, Liz stole the guy's sword and carriage.

Then, Xia Liko contaminated the armor with his own blood.

The emperor who lost the 'God of War's Treasure' was beheaded by the 'Librarian' Hulk. "

In just a few words, Arthur seemed to have witnessed a thrilling battle.

'Court Mage' Sharico!

'The Court Jester' Harrington!

'Lady-in-law' Liz!
There is also the 'God of Magic Potions' and 'God of Alchemy' Hulk.

Any one of these four is a character that cannot be ignored by the world, but when facing the emperor, it takes all four of them to plan and take action together.

Moreover, this is under the premise of losing the "God of War Three-Piece Set".

From the small to the big, Arthur was able to guess the power of the 'God of War Three-Piece Set'.

“No wonder such desire was aroused.

The power of the 'God of War Three-Piece Set' is truly terrifying."

Arthur sighed.

"'God of War Three-Piece Set'?
A nice title, much better than the so-called 'treasure'."

Old Charlie quite liked this title.

"Where did the 'God of War Three-Piece Set' go?"

Arthur asked subconsciously.

Old Charlie simply rolled his eyes.

"If I knew, I would have gone looking for it a long time ago, and I wouldn't have had to pretend for so long. Rumor has it that it was the 'Lady Officer' Liz who hid it. There are also rumors that it was the 'Master' Herc who threw the 'God of War Three-Piece Set' into the turbulence of time and space. There is also a saying that the 'Court Mage' Xia Liko completely contaminated the 'God of War Three-Piece Set' with his own blood.

Charico has considerable 'fairy blood'.

Therefore, during the 'Holy Age', when the popes launched wars in the name of the 'Shadow War', in addition to eliminating dissidents, most of them were searching for the 'Three Pieces of War God' and hunting for the 'Fairy Bloodline'.

They believe that someone with 'Fairy Blood' may know the whereabouts of the 'God of War Three-Piece Set'.

Unfortunately, they got nothing.

Instead, it puts their finances in jeopardy.

Finally, from their ruins, the Silver Age was born."

Old Charlie said this and paused here intentionally.

He looked at his grandson with a 'quiet' gaze.

This kind of 'quietly' is too obvious.

Of course Arthur saw it.

Almost instantly, Arthur guessed something.

But the young psychic said nothing.

The older psychics know this better.

The two looked at each other and smiled.

Then, Arthur asked another question in his heart -

“Winters and my mother?
What's up with Baker Farms?

'Blood'?
Or 'death'?"

With the existing clues, Arthur could easily guess what happened at that time. It was nothing more than "Blood" or "Death" trying to use his parents to force old Charlie.

result?

Nature is obvious.

Old Charlie sighed.

"You want revenge?"

"Even though I drank three bowls of soup, I don't have any more feelings for Winters and the others, but I feel like I should do something."

Arthur was frank.

Such a confession made Old Charlie a little nervous.

“Don’t look at me like that.

Although you are an old scumbag, you are really good to me. I will try my best to treat you as a grandfather - of course, I think it will take some time. "

Arthur said truthfully.

"Okay, okay."

Old Charlie was grinning.

He was sure that he could make Arthur acknowledge his identity, just as he was sure that he could bring Arthur's soul back.

So, he didn't pause any longer.

Old Charlie gave the answer -

"All!"

(End of this chapter)