They all call me master

Chapter 9 Visitor

Chapter 9 Visitors.1

Did you make up the words to visit me on an impromptu basis, just to make it more of a 'coincidence'?

Or are you really here to visit me for something?

Or maybe it's a combination of the two - the other party really has something to do, and he really has a grudge against Dokul. He happens to see the other party here and thinks it's a good opportunity, so he simply kills the other party and then directly visits him. In the name of asking him something?

Arthur hoped it was a 'coincidence', but the facts before him told him that the latter was more likely!

He secretly glanced at the carriage again. Looking at the valuable carriage, he knew in his heart that the trouble caused by the other party was definitely not small.

Before he has enough strength, he will not tolerate such trouble!

"We have to find a way to escape!"

Thought in his heart, Arthur had already relaxed his brows and looked at the coachman in front of him again.

Unfortunately, I didn't see anything this time.

Even if he has the skills [Fire-Gaze] and [Observe Motives and Expressions], Arthur still needs the other party to show a corresponding expression.

If you can tell what the other person is thinking just by taking a glance, then it shouldn’t be called [piercing eyes] and [watching people’s emotions], but should be called [mind reading].

"Welcome to 2 Kirk Street."

"'Psychic' Arthur Kratos is happy to serve you."

Arthur, who didn't get any clues, smiled and looked welcoming.

No matter how reluctant he is in his heart, Arthur, as a psychic, knows what he should do when customers come to his door.

He didn't want to show any flaws.

Otherwise, there will be greater trouble.

Even……

Disaster!

In the world before us, there are theories like 'demonic possession' and 'devil possession'. Although the 'witch hunt' has long ended, it is related to the 'devil' and 'devil'. Once confirmed, there is a high probability of being burned at the stake. Fought.

And his situation, to be honest, is similar to that of an extraterrestrial demon. Based on the understanding of the aborigines of the world in front of him, it is not an exaggeration to send him to the stake.

But Arthur didn't want to experience the feeling of being burned and devoured by flames.

Therefore, he is now not only a qualified psychic, but also a young man who desperately desires fame and recognition - Arthur Kratos.

Standing on the steps in front of No. 2 Kirk Street, Arthur watched the coachman return to the carriage, open the door, and raise his right arm.

However, when raising his right arm, the driver first put down his rolled-up sleeves and put on the dark, clean coat hanging on the side of the driver's seat.

When the driver finished all this, a hand stretched out and placed it on the driver's arm.

The palms are white and the fingers are long and slender. When placed on the sleeves of the dark coat, they become whiter and whiter. When the sun shines just now, this whiteness becomes even more radiant, attracting the attention of the men present. Even the patrol officers who came to maintain the scene were involuntarily attracted.

They were looking forward to seeing the owner of the palm.

In fact, Fontel, who was hired by Doculer, had already imagined a blue leg-of-mutton sleeve slowly stretching out, bringing out the puffed shoulders of the same color, followed by a white multi-layered petticoat covered by a leather corset— - This is the most popular style in Inner Bay this year, and it is the look that most ladies and ladies pursue. And a lady dressed like this is naturally a sweet-looking aristocratic lady.

"Is this good luck amid bad luck?"

"Is this how I met my lady luck?"

Vonter, who came from a wealthy family and was full of romance at heart, was thinking in his heart, and his eyes were full of hope.

In fact, at this time, everyone except Arthur was looking forward to it.

Then--

The palm that was resting on the coachman suddenly pushed hard, and veins burst out on the back of the white hand. Then a figure jumped out of the carriage like a sharp arrow, crossed the waterlogged road, and came to Kirk On the steps in front of the courtyard of No. 2 Street.

He held a billiard-style long-handled pipe in his mouth, and the smoke was rising with the breath of the woman in front of him.

What he is wearing is not the fashionable style in the Bay this year, but the long-sleeved and trousers worn during the Seven Years' War, which is retro but conducive to movement.

The retro outfit and the pipe in her mouth make people feel weird no matter how they look at her, especially since this lady has short blond hair.

Even though the other person has blue eyes and a delicate face, it doesn't make it any less weird.

On the contrary, it gets weirder and weirder.

Because the other party did not deliberately hide his female characteristics, but he also did not hide his male-biased lifestyle.

Suddenly, everyone around them expressed that they could not accept it.

Several men's eyes widened with disbelief on their faces.

Especially Vonter, who came from a wealthy family and was full of romantic fantasies, covered his chest in an exaggerated manner.

It was as if my heart was broken at this moment.

Even though his mind was filled with fantasies, Fontel, a traditional Nanlos native, could not accept the sight of the lady in front of him holding a pipe.

Several other men apparently felt the same way.

Everyone stood there and sighed.

But Arthur didn't care.

For him, who had seen plastic bags with different genders in his hometown, the level in front of him was really nothing more than pediatrics.

Moreover, Arthur paid more attention to the opponent's skill than the opponent's pipe.

Although the jump just now was less than 3 meters, most adults could do it with a run-up. However, it is obviously impossible to run in a small area like a car, even with the help of arms. Disaster.

Not to mention that it landed firmly and quietly.

"It's fast and dexterous. If you're fighting, you have to strike first. It's best to take advantage of the opponent's lack of attention and knock him down with a shot from behind!"

Arthur remained calm on the outside, but deep down he was thinking secretly.

This lady was obviously used to the strange and even discriminatory looks around her. Therefore, after discovering Arthur's calmness, she couldn't help but showed a hearty smile to Arthur, and then extended her arms generously. Take action and say——

"Melinda Julius Caesar."

"Arthur Kratos."

It was a strange name that he had never heard of before, but it did not prevent Arthur from raising his hand to respond. After shaking it politely, he pulled his hand away and invited the other party to enter No. 2 Kirk Street.

The front door is not a good place to talk.

Not to mention, Dokul's body was right there.

However, when walking into 2 Kirk Street, he nodded to Scott.

Scott smiled and made a please gesture.

Nanlos has a famous saying: Never delay other people's career at any time, unless they have killed your parents.

Arthur has to be busy with his career.

So does Scott.

He wants to write everything down!

Worried that he would forget, the young reporter squatted in front of No. 2 Kirk Street and started recording everything that had just happened with charcoal.

But Fontel and Wiggins looked at each other, standing in front of the door not knowing what to do.

Let's go? That's really not true.

In the end, the two of them could only continue to stand there uneasily.

Malinda Julius Caesar's coachman did not enter No. 2 Kirk Street, but stayed on the carriage like an ordinary coachman.

Only Malinda Julius Caesar followed Arthur and walked straight to the small psychic hall where customers were received.

Along the way, the lady only looked around briefly and then became focused. Even in the face of the arrangements that frightened Dokul and his party, the lady remained calm.

However, Arthur keenly noticed that the lady's steps paused slightly when passing by the Tusked Deer Head and the Scarlet Painting.

Although he returned to normal immediately, he was still noticed by Arthur.

"I discovered the trap set up by old Charlie!"

Arthur was pretty sure of that.

Immediately, the opponent's danger level was raised to another level by Arthur.

However, the conversation between the two remained friendly.

"You have so many books here!"

Malinda entered the small hall, glanced at the Ouija board and crystal ball on the table, and then focused on the many books around her.

The only things in the medium's small sitting room that can be linked to the medium are the Ouija board and the crystal ball, and the rest are the bookshelves placed along the wall.

The bookshelves from the floor to the ceiling were filled with books. At least four to five hundred books were glanced at at a glance.

These were old Charlie's collection.

My predecessor had watched a very small part of it, but was forced to watch it by old Charlie. Young people like to focus more on swordsmanship, shooting, and horseback riding, and there is not much time to stay here quietly by themselves in a week. Hours.

Arthur, who inherited the memory of his predecessor, naturally knew what was going on, but he would not admit it.

he said.

“Reading makes me feel calm and at ease.”

As he spoke, Arthur pointed to the chair opposite the table.

Malinda held the pipe in her hand, sat down in the chair opposite, and asked directly——

"Mr. Kratos, can you 'Chase the Murderer'?"

"I hope you can find my girlfriend's killer!"

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