Chapter 297: The Proud Man's Own Salvation!
The cry was like a mountain and a sea, and Arthur sat on the top of the bones.
When the young 'psychic medium' looked down, Jimt and Carral in front of the base of bones unconsciously saluted - at this moment, the calculation that the two noble children had just risen from the bottom of their hearts was crushed.
"Yes, Lord Krados."
The two greeted Arthur.
The young 'medium' did not respond immediately, but raised his hand to caress Kuliqi's forehead.
He's giving praise to his dog.
The [Death Hound], which has the appearance of a Labradoodle, immediately showed that unique smile, and its thick tail kept wagging constantly.
And when Arthur's fingers tapped his fingers, the clever Kulich immediately prostrate himself in the shadows at Arthur's feet, and his entire body disappeared.
However, his eyes were fixed on Jimt and Carral.
The two noble children clearly felt the sight of the [Death Hound], and the hairs on their backs instinctively stood up.
However, compared to the pressure of the [Death Hound], the silent Arthur gave them more pressure, and that kind of palpitations ......
And now!
'It works! ’
Arthur, who had been carefully observing the two of them, said secretly in his heart.
As early as after confirming that the two were wearing corresponding masks, Arthur was thinking about how to grasp the initiative in the conversation - the identities of the two, the caution in their personalities, and the cunning cultivated by the living environment were all considered by Arthur one by one, and Arthur finally decided to give the two a 'psychological counseling'.
He wants to use the skills that the 'psychic medium' is best at to comfort the two of them.
So, the bones in the manor were collected.
The six Hands of Nothingness built a 'stage' with unparalleled speed, using the skeletal weapons as 'stage decorations'.
And, of course, the chair.
This spacious chair was something that Arthur liked from the bottom of his heart—definitely not because he instinctively felt that he could lie comfortably in it even if he was fat.
Definitely not!
Ritual [Cat no Tachibana] or something, although there are side effects, but as long as you work out quickly, you will definitely be able to find the balance.
Arthur was so convinced.
Just as he firmly believes that the 'stage' he built with the [Noise Technique] and the [Little Curse Technique] will definitely be able to form the desired psychological pressure on Jimt and Carral.
In fact, the results are far better than expected.
has the movement brought by the previous battle with Melville, which makes the two preconceived, and the 'stage' brings the first visual impact.
The heart-pounding effect of the [Little Curse Technique] for those with 'talent' easily confuses the perceptions of the two, forming the most crucial point - truth!
Jimt and Caral only felt that what they saw caused them discomfort.
Then, when the abnormal noise caused by the [Noise Technique] sounds.
And the dust settled.
For this, Arthur sincerely thanked Melville for his death.
If it weren't for the other party to give him practice, he wouldn't be able to accurately grasp the [Little Curse Technique] for those who have 'talent' to be scared but not hurt.
As for Jimt and Carral, they won't be able to pay attention to this and not be able to find out about his previous battle with Melville?
Impossible!
The personalities and behavior patterns of the two have long been destined to be staring at this place closely, but before the dust settles, they will not get close in the real sense.
And this gave Arthur room to maneuver.
The young 'spirit medium' stared at Jimt and Karal silently for two seconds, and in order to match his gaze, he quietly made up the [Little Curse Technique] again.
The feeling of palpitations has reappeared!
Jimt and Carral's foreheads began to sweat.
Ranked!
Arthur. Credos, really an enterprising!
Only the Rank Elite can put such pressure on them!
Thinking of this, the two of them who were extremely nervous felt a burst of weakness in their hearts at the same time.
Although they have all kinds of disguises, the essence of the two of them is quite proud - they have a sense of superiority after successful disguise, and they have more confidence in their own strength.
The two are convinced that their talent is among the best in the world.
But meet Arthur. After Credos, the confidence of the two was hit.
When the two of them were still looking for the direction of the 'Great Akana Level', some of their peers had already 'advanced', and the self-confidence of the two had not been defeated, which already showed that the two of them were strong in their hearts.
But the impact is inevitable.
And that's what Arthur wants.
'It should be almost!' ’
Estimating the effect, Arthur finally spoke—
"Winter is coming, what can you bring me?"
Winter is coming?!
Jimt and Carral's bodies shuddered.
The two then looked up at Arthur on top of the bones.
Arthur's calmness made the two of them more and more frightened.
The two believed that the 'winter' in Arthur's words definitely did not refer to the coldest season, but should be some kind of synonym!
What will it be?
Is it war?
Or cataclysm?
The two of them speculated, and subconsciously began to think about what they could do in exchange for Arthur's bargaining chips.
Coastal ports in the West Berlin Territory and the Marquis Einjas Territory exempt from taxes?
Joke!
Arthur wanted more than that!
It must be something deeper!
Money, treasures, and mysteries......
Many chips were eliminated from the choices one by one by Jimt and Carral, and in the end, the two were left with the same guess in their hearts-
He came for me! ’
Oh, yes!
Why Arthur. In the name of port tax exemption in Krados?
Because, Arthur. That's how Credos approached me!
Arthur. Credos is here for me!
Besides myself, there is something worthy of Arthur. What about people like Credos going to great lengths to plot?
No!
It could only be me!
When this speculation came up, the proud two people directly affirmed it in their hearts.
But immediately, the two began to get entangled.
Do you want to surrender?
Or run away?
Arthur looked at the tangled expressions of the two, and smiled slightly in his heart - when you want to 'cooperate' with guys like Jimt and Carral, who are used to wearing masks, you must not take any initiative, you must let these two guys take the initiative.
Otherwise, it will only be counterproductive.
Of course, the premise of this is that two people must be 'suppressed' before they can do it.
If you let the two of them take the initiative at will, then wait for them to be eaten and wiped clean, and then buried in the soil, or thrown into the sea, or crushed to pieces.
Arthur would never have doubted the cruelty of the two men, just as he would not have doubted their pride.
Therefore, even if he really wants the port to be duty-free, he has to let the two of them take the initiative to say it.
Moreover, with the personalities of the two, maybe they can get something out.
'It's not in vain that I've put a lot of effort into it!' ’
Just when the young 'psychic medium' guessed that he would have some unexpected gains in a while, his heart suddenly skipped a beat.
Because—
Below Jimt, Carral suddenly fell to one knee.
(End of chapter)