They all call me Great Master

Anna heard Arthur's name once again.

Even though it was only referred to as 'sir,' it still made Anna uncomfortable, but she quickly collected herself.

It wasn't because Anna was magnanimous.

It was because—

Jimte, and Kalal's scrutiny.

Silent yet bone-deep.

Just a brief contact left one with goosebumps.

Anna immediately wore a smile.

"Alright.

I will relay the message immediately."

Although up to now, Anna still hadn't organized her boss's contact information, but from her observations during this period, Anna believed her boss would know what was happening here and would contact her soon.

As for whether to meet or not?

She wasn't in charge.

'Is this the 'Spirit Medium' bloodline?'

Anna sighed.

And then she felt increasingly uncomfortable.

Thinking about the rumored foresight of the 'Spirit Medium' bloodline, this lady felt very aggrieved.

The kind of grievance where one has been bullied and doesn't even dare to retaliate.

It was really too unbearable.

Involuntarily, the lady pursed her lips.

Although she reined in her expression the next moment, Jimte and Kalal still noticed.

The former smiled cunningly, like a fox.

The latter was cold as ice, like a lone wolf.

Anna felt extremely uncomfortable.

She began to miss her four not-so-normal friends.

Nostalgia flooded over her like a tide.

Raging and unending.

So, Anna proposed a farewell—

"Take care.

If there's any news, please let us know immediately.

You know where to find us."

Jimte said with a smile.

Anna nodded and left more quickly.

In the seemingly ordinary words of the young noble, she detected a hint of threat.

As to why?

The answer was self-evident.

Jimte and Kalal watched as the lady disappeared around the corridor corner, Jimte's smile faded, and a trace of coldness appeared in his eyes.

He had seen Anna's dissatisfaction with her own master just now.

Concerning her own master...

No!

To be precise, the relationship between her own mistress and this lady, as a follower, Jimte certainly knew.

He was originally just paying attention.

But the lady's dissatisfaction made Jimte subconsciously want to manufacture an accident to truly eliminate this lady.

For Jimte, any instability by his side needed to be eradicated.

However, when it involved his own master and mistress, he had to proceed with caution.

Especially since it seemed the mistress was already pregnant.

At this time, there could be no carelessness.

At least...

He had to get his master's tacit approval.

"There will still be battles after dawn, right?"

Kalal was more straightforward.

The uprising happens.

Chaos everywhere around.

At that time, it would be too easy to eliminate someone.

"I will consult with the master."

Jimte said, looking at Kalal, which was a question.

Faced with this question, Kalal nodded.

Subsequently, the two returned to the storeroom and truthfully reported to Arthur what had happened, and proposed the subtle elimination of Anna.

In response, Arthur praised them but did not give a definite answer—

"Trust Marinda.

She will make the necessary arrangements."

While saying this, Arthur placed a watermelon-sized pure gold nugget in his mouth.

The rich flavor instantly filled his mouth, like melting chocolate, making Arthur close his eyes in comfort.

It was a pure kind of enjoyment.

One that Arthur was immensely fond of.

However, Arthur did not forget the business at hand—

The [Seventeenth Order] food storage was full.

[30000/30000].

Watching this value, Arthur's sense of security greatly increased.

Of course, this wasn't the end.

The [Seventeenth Order] food was purely for immediate combat, while his [Bloodline] was for increasing his combat capacity.

In fact, his [Bloodline] hunger for food hadn't stopped.

From just now, every time he swallowed gold, his [Bloodline] would boil.

That feeling of hunger made Arthur almost unable to resist.

Looking at that [0/3000] value, Arthur smirked.

Looking again at the pure gold that had only consumed a fraction, Arthur's smirk grew larger—if not for the abundance of gold, he wouldn't have done this; he would certainly choose to enhance his own combat capacity first.

But with enough gold...

He could afford a little luxury.

Just like when having a boxed lunch, always saving the favorite braised pork for the end, devouring it with the rice for a satisfying feeling.

'Starved for so long.

Finally able to eat freely.

Come on, my stomach—

Let's see where your limits lie!'

The voice in his heart, as if uttering an oath.

The next moment, a far more exaggerated feast than before began.

Gold nuggets, one after another, entered Arthur's mouth.

The promotion value within the [Death Snake. Serpentine Body] began to quickly increase.

While keeping an eye on the increasing value, Arthur used a communication crystal to contact Marinda—

"How's it going?"

Marinda's voice was filled with concern and tension.

"Better than you imagined.

If it weren't a taboo, I'd want to pop some champagne right now."

Arthur joked.

Marinda immediately breathed a sigh of relief.

Even with absolute confidence in Arthur, Marinda was still a little nervous until this moment, when Arthur's reply finally put her at ease.

And then, Marinda noticed something amiss.

With her understanding of Arthur, it was impossible for him to contact her at this time if nothing unexpected had happened.