They all call me master

Chapter 723 Harvest

Chapter 723 Harvest Ⅰ

The sound of the lead box jumping was very subtle, but for Arthur at this moment, it was like thunder in his ears.

Of course, this was not the real reason for Arthur's smile.

The real reason was——

In the first-class cabin, Joe's pacing.

Fast and frequent.

After the lead box jumped, Joe, the "prey" that Arthur had always paid attention to, was in this state.

Then, there was a sudden pause.

During this pause, no sound was heard.

Even, there was no breathing.

This was certainly not a person's death.

Instead, Joe, who was possessed by "Mikhailo", set up a barrier and was looking for external help.

As for who the external help was?

It was naturally the old lion in the inner bay.

The special nature of Mihaylo, the "Lady of Pain", made Arthur not give up, but before he really "possessed" the other party, Arthur didn't mind letting the other party play a little more role.

For example...

Distract the old lion's attention and reduce his pressure on the subsequent voyage!

'Go! Go!

Go to South Los to investigate!

The Countess welcomes you! ’

Arthur thought in his heart, and the smile on his mouth became more intense.

Especially after seeing that Melinda had been secretly observing him, Arthur directly blinked at Melinda, and almost instantly, the lady reacted.

‘Is this bad guy going to let me distract the old lion? ’

Thinking of this, Melinda raised her foot and stepped on Arthur's toes without leaving a trace.

Arthur's smile immediately turned into a bitter smile, and he made a gesture with his hands, begging for mercy.

“Humph!”

Melinda snorted coldly.

But it was just a cold snort.

Wanting to gain benefits but not wanting to take risks, how can there be such a good thing? When she decided to sign the income contract for the port of Dordot, she knew what would happen.

The old lion?

It has always been her imaginary enemy.

As for Arthur, the bad guy?

Isn’t she punishing him?

But Melinda still has doubts in her heart.

‘These things can be written in the contract, why did Arthur do this?

Even if it was written in the contract, I would agree.

And why do you have to show it and let me know? ’

Melinda cast a puzzled look at Arthur.

And Arthur?

Laughing, he used his mouth to shape three words -

I do!

Although she couldn't hear the sound, Melinda seemed to have heard Arthur's deliberately rising tone mixed with laughter.

For this reason, Melinda almost retaliated subconsciously.

The lady wanted to punch Arthur.

The kind that hits the lower abdomen.

But before the punch, the lady changed her mind,

The lady also stepped on the other foot.

In an instant, the distance between the two almost disappeared.

Melinda's feet stepped on Arthur's feet, and the moment the blue eyes and deep eyes met, the two turned their heads.

The two went left together, and when they found that the other party did the same, they almost instinctively went right together.

There was no rehearsal, but they were in perfect harmony.

Finally, the two stopped together again.

The two pairs of eyes looked at each other again -

"I'm back to South Los!"

Melinda said this and walked quickly.

"Then...

Have a good trip!

Will you come for dinner tonight?"

Arthur scratched his head and asked.

"Do you think it's easy for me to come here?

As you get farther and farther away from South Los, my consumption is getting bigger and bigger. If it weren't for the mark I set on the 'Orient', I wouldn't even be able to reach the port of Dordot."

Melinda raised her middle finger with her back to Arthur in annoyance.

"So, the 'Orient' will not set off today."

Arthur said softly.

Melinda paused as she was walking forward.

But the next moment, she walked faster.

"I'll bring Aunt Mary's baked egg tarts."

When the lady's figure was about to disappear completely, the soft voice came with the wind.

"I look forward to it."

Arthur laughed.

He, the South Los psychic, just wanted to eat egg tarts.

After all, happy things need to be celebrated with food.

Then, Arthur looked at the words in front of him——

[Your wisdom, agility and kindness are being praised everywhere in West Berlin. You saved the port of Dordot, and the people of the entire port are grateful to you; XP+5000]

[More people have heard your name: XP+1000]

…

A busy night, many plans.

Finally, there is a worthwhile reward.

Not only the largest 5000 XP income, but also the daily XP income has reached a new height again.

Moreover, Arthur firmly believes that with the brewing of time, there will be new heights.

Looking at the XP that has reached 11200 points, although it is still a long way from 99999 XP points, as long as it increases, there is hope.

There is hope, there is motivation.

What's more...

He has just arrived at the port of Dordot in West Berlin.

Then there are Einhas Territory and Beth Territory.

And, Inner Bay.

Arthur is confident that he will gain more XP on the road ahead.

After all, there are always people cooperating.

The young psychic really wants to say thank you loudly.

However, this kind of remote thank you is really rude and insincere.

So, he decided to thank him in person.

He must say thank you to the other party from the bottom of his heart.

Of course, that was later.

Now?

Arthur returned to the balcony of the top cabin. Pendragon, who was basking in the sun, didn't even look at the fact that he was sent out to rescue people. He was very beautiful and completed the task, but he didn't get a reward, not even a word of verbal praise. Arthur glanced at him and just swung his tail.

As for Erha taking action?

What does that matter?

It is responsible for command!

When Pendragon thought of this, he felt even more aggrieved, and turned around, turning his back to Arthur.

"Want to eat dried fish?"

Pendragon's ears twitched.

"Want to eat egg yolk?"

The tip of Pendragon's tail raised as he swung.

"Want to smell some catnip?"

Pendragon turned around, stretched his body, opened his mouth and yawned, and then suddenly realized that his master had arrived and stood in front of him.

Suddenly, the little kitten who loves its master the most——

Meow~meow~meow~

While shouting, he rubbed his head against Arthur's trouser leg.

What flattery?

Can the thing about kittens be called flattery?

"Pan, you are so flattering."

Arthur picked up his fat orange, raised it in front of him, and looked at it carefully.

They say cats follow their owners, but he has never been that flattering.

What's going on with this cat?

Is it crooked?

"Meow meow meow!"

Pendragon felt the meaning in his master's eyes, and immediately began to protest.