They all call me Great Master-Chapter 449 466 Reasonable and Legal... Extortion!

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With Desa's shout, the courtyard immediately came to life.

Two strapping men, over 2 meters tall and robust in build, with fierce faces, carried a carriage into the courtyard.

Yes!

A carriage!

Except for the absence of horses to pull it, it was a complete four-wheeled carriage.

The guests watched the scene with their mouths agape.

Especially the merchants, who stared intently at the carriage as it was effortlessly lifted and carried from the gate to the front of Arthur.

Watching as the carriage was set down—

Bang!

The carriage made a dull sound as it contacted the floor of the hall.

It wasn't intentional!

The two strong men had been as gentle as they could, but the carriage was just too heavy.

Heavier than one could imagine.

Because it contained…

Books!

Although the carriage door was closed, none of the subtle noises inside escaped the sharp ears and eyes present.

For example, the Swordsmanship Chiefs of both Baron Korol and Baron Hausman.

Their faces had already started to twitch.

They knew what that barbarian woman had sent.

And because they knew, they cursed inwardly.

Meanwhile, they started to think about what to do next.

But Desa didn't pay attention to all this, this servant of the Selina Clan directly opened the carriage door, revealing all the books inside—

"Here are the transcribed copies of all the secret books of the Selina Clan's vaults, especially presented to Young Master Arthur in celebration of Miss Caesar inheriting the title,"

Desa said.

Clearly, this servant once again forgot Miss Selina's specific instructions, remembering only the gist.

After all, the meaning was roughly the same!

And besides, the gift had been delivered!

Who could say he hadn't completed the task?

He had delivered it!

And none of the people there paid any attention to the servant's mixed-up words of 'congratulating Miss Caesar yet giving the gift to Arthur'; they were astounded by the carriage-load of books.

Those merchants might not fully understand the value of a carriage full of books.

But the Bern Family, Ernest Family, Dibwa Family, and Bass Family, being nobles, knew.

Vaulted books were sure to contain Mystical Knowledge!

And all the vaulted books represented the essence of a family!

And they were just given away like that?

Arthur is your son, huh?

Even one's own son shouldn't be treated so decisively!

He should be tested again and again, proving his capability to inherit before being given such gifts!

At that moment, they began to understand why the Swordsmanship Chiefs for Baron Korol and Baron Hausman were twitching.

Because they were twitching too.

With Selina Clan's 'jewels' leading the way, unquestionably, the gifts they brought had turned into 'rubble'.

They couldn't present theirs anymore!

It was just too shabby in comparison!

If this were to spread, their families would not only become a laughing stock in South Los, but once it reached other territories, they would be mocked even more.

Thinking this, they shifted their gaze, stealthily reaching for their 'Messenger Stones'.

This matter required consultation with the true leaders behind them.

They couldn't make these decisions on their own!

And just as Lord Bern's old steward, the nephews of Lord Ernest, Lord Dibwa, and Lord Bass were preparing to contact the real heads of their families, Desa suddenly slapped his forehead.

"Oh, Young Master Arthur, this is the 'Core Mystical Arts of the Selina Clan' that the young lady asked me to hand over to you!"

The young lady said, 'The Selina Clan will forever stand unconditionally behind you, Barny is your forever home!'"

Desa pulled out an exquisite small box from his bosom and handed it to Arthur, then exclaimed loudly.

Damn it!

The Swordsmanship Chief of Baron Korol and Baron Hausman, the old butler of Lord Bern, and the three nephews of Lord Ernest, Lord Dibwa, and Lord Bass were completely stunned.

Six people stood there dumbfounded, staring at Arthur with disbelief on their faces.

They could not imagine what charm Arthur possessed to gain such favor from that female barbarian.

The family heritage had been given.

The Core Mystical Arts of the family had been given.

Why don't you just give the Selina Clan as well!

Oh, you're already unconditionally behind Arthur, and Barny is his home now, so no worries, your favoritism towards Arthur is known to all.

These six nobles muttered to themselves in their hearts.

Because the gift they had estimated now needed further enhancements.

Not only because Desa had brought out the Core Mystical Arts of the Selina Clan.

But also because of the attitude of the Selina Clan.

None of those present wanted to provoke that female barbarian.

While these six nobles were individually contacting the heads of their families, Arthur had a moment of confusion in his heart—

What have I been working so hard for?

It seems I could just cling to my grandfather's coattails and coast through life?

I wonder if my granddad, the Sea King, has any connections with the female members of the South Los House and the Golden Lion Family?

If so...

I really could just coast through life!

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Sorry!

I was wrong before; I shouldn't have called you a scumbag, you are just the Sea King among gentlemen!

So, my grandfather, please keep it up!

Arthur's silent blessings were sent in an instant, yet his face remained solemn as he accepted the secret technique from Desa.

"Thank you, Miss Selina, for your support.

Arthur Kredos will remember this in his heart," said the young 'Spirit Medium' formally.

This formality was not just out of mutual respect or simply knowing his grandfather's relation with the other party, but more so...

Trust!

Yes, trust!

Only now did Arthur snap back to reality, understanding why his grandfather explicitly said "go to Barny".

Clearly, he was secretly informing him that this was his fallback.

When facing danger in South Los or lacking a place to belong, he could go there.

This was the ace up Old Charlie's sleeve for him.

With such a card at hand, Arthur's attitude was absolutely proper, inviting Desa to sit by his side, as well as the two strongmen.

This scene made the Swordsmanship Chief of Baron Korol and Baron Hausman, the old butler of Lord Bern, and the three nephews of Lord Ernest, Lord Dibwa, and Lord Bass even more restless.

Little Lisop saw this scene.

Fengter saw it as well.

The two young men, who had just enjoyed a pleasant chat, exchanged glances and decided to intensify the lesson for these six, so they both gestured towards the courtyard simultaneously.

Immediately, servants from both families entered carrying chests.

The chests from the two families were not as large or outrageous as a carriage.

But...

Many!

Each family had five chests large enough to contain an adult, and each chest was carried by two strongmen into the hall.

Bang, bang, bang!

The heavy sounds merged into one.

Then, Little Lisop and Fengter stood on either side of a row of chests and opened them simultaneously.

The next moment—

Golden light shone brilliantly, dazzlingly bright.