They all call me Great Master-Chapter 497 - 494: The Desire to Become Stronger!

Arthur was always gentle and well-intentioned towards his own people.

This time, his inquiry was no exception.

With the enhancement of "Bluff," it was like a breeze in spring.

Yet, this feeling only intensified the sense of indebtedness in Scott, Wiggins, Kuke, Haywood, and Fengter.

"Previously, I wasn't able to help, and I want to take on more for my Lord,"

Wiggins, who came from the streets, said it straightforwardly and was the first to speak up.

"I want to see more of the Mystic Side, but currently, I am not qualified enough; therefore, I need to become stronger,"

Scott said it without any circumlocution.

Among those present, he had the best relationship with Arthur.

Scott didn't need to disguise himself.

"I feel the same way."

Haywood followed Scott's statement.

Scott had spoken well enough, and Haywood felt there was no need to alter his statement.

"For Lady Anna!"

This was Fengter.

Initially hesitant after hearing from Kuke about the impending pain, the noble heir, upon seeing Lady Anna speak, erupted with unprecedented passion.

Pain? Suffering?

I, Fengter, fear nothing for Lady Anna.

Let the pain and suffering intensify.

Just to be closer to Lady Anna.

Arthur glanced at the four men full of fighting spirit, his gaze finally resting on Kuke, who was clearly the leader of this initiative.

"Are you sure?"

Arthur asked this way.

About what the five of them wanted to do,

Arthur, of course, knew.

Wiretapping?

No, no, no.

How could a young, kind, upright, and innocent Spirit Medium engage in such a thing?

He was merely concerned about his subordinates.

As a competent leader, what's wrong with caring for his subordinates?

And as for Arthur knowing what they wanted, Kuke wasn't surprised. In the eyes of the new Police Chief of Dort District, his master was all-capable.

"Yes!

My father is a man of his word!

The words he spoke would certainly be true!"

Kuke nodded affirmatively.

Kuke, of course, wouldn't doubt his own father.

But soon, the new Police Chief of Dort District's face showed a hint of bitterness.

"But it will definitely be painful!"

Because he did not doubt, the new Police Chief of Dort District knew that when his father said it would be painful, it would truly be painful.

Even far beyond imagination.

Probably enough to make one doubt whether one was alive.

The new Police Chief of Dort District had a slight hesitation.

"What's there to fear about pain? Standing by, unable to assist, that causes me even more pain!"

Wiggins put his arm around Kuke.

This street-born Golden Finger felt like he was dreaming. How could he have imagined fraternizing like this with a district's Police Chief before?

But now, he had done it.

And very casually at that.

It wasn't a forced relationship, but one recognized by both parties.

For this, he was sincerely grateful to Arthur.

For this, he vowed to become stronger.

He absolutely wouldn't allow himself to fall behind under his Lord's command.

"I feel the same way,"

Haywood added from the side.

For the ruthless landlord, the opportunity to work under Arthur also brought him to a broader stage; he knew he couldn't go back.

Back to the time when he had to calculate for every Zero,

He was now in control of unimaginable sums of money.

He now saw a world beyond imagination.

Let him go back?

It would be better to kill him.

Thus, the eldest Haywood, vowed to seize this opportunity.

Because—

This might be his only chance in this lifetime.

If he missed it, he would suffer a fate worse than death.

Watching Wiggins, Haywood, and the already eager Fengter, Cook turned his head to look at Scott, who maintained a smile.

"Cook, you wouldn't want to face the unexpected and be helpless, would you?"

Scott asked softly.

Cook was startled, then his gaze firmed up.

Arthur scanned the five men, not sure if it was an illusion.

The young 'Spirit Medium' always felt that the five men in front of him seemed to start burning.

Involuntarily, the young 'Spirit Medium' harbored greater anticipation.

Although in his original plan, the five were more of puzzle pieces for his 'force operation', he wouldn't mind if they became stronger.

"Can I go with you?

I'm really curious about your training,"

Arthur said.

Arthur was truly curious about the training of Cook's group.

But more importantly, he wanted to meet Cook's father.

Their relationship strengthened steadily.

Arthur wanted to use this opportunity to ask Cook's father about the "Demon-Repelling Holy Salt" and "Evil-Repelling Brick Powder" that could be used without the 'Hunter's Ritual.'

Of course, he would inquire tactfully.

"Of course!

My father will definitely welcome your visit,"

Cook nodded joyfully.

His father had always wanted to meet Arthur, but there was never a right opportunity.

And this time was just perfect.

"Can we participate too?"

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Goodrian Ernest, Erwin Dibwa, and Zhukov Bas, three young nobles, came forward.

Cook did not refuse.

The 'Lionheart Ceremony' for the three had already decided everything.

Thus, the training for five became training for eight.

Moreover, after packing their gear, the eight of them set out immediately.

Malz, Bob, and Little Lisop gave their heartfelt blessings to the eight, hoping they would undergo profound transformations.

Desa from Barny did the same, also sending his blessings to the eight.

However, when Desa heard that Cook's father was named Rick, the man from Barny's expression slightly shifted.

"What's wrong?"

Arthur didn't hesitate and directly asked.

"Young Master Arthur, if this guy really is the Rick I know, then this training will be a rare opportunity for growth—of course, they must survive it,"

Desa looked towards the distant eight with a playfully sympathetic gaze.

Sympathy?

Arthur confirmed this emotion.

Immediately, the young 'Spirit Medium' grew even more curious.

"Darling, I still need to stay here to handle some things. How about we meet later at No. 2 Cork Street?"

Marinda came over, speaking while winking from an angle where others couldn't see.

The meaning was clear.

You go to Rick's farm, but I'll investigate that 'extremely valuable' event—you worried or not?

If it had been before, Arthur might have been worried.

But now?

Arthur responded with a smile.

"Alright, darling."

Then, the group embarked on their journey, leaving Marinda to 'stay' at Caesar Manor.

After walking some distance, Arthur didn't forget to lean out of the car window to wave at a slightly dazed Marinda, then he retracted his body before she could react, his eyes looking at the text that emerged before him.

The next moment, the corners of Arthur's mouth curled up.