They all call me Great Master-Chapter 492 - 489: The Wind Rises in South Los!

At this moment, Arthur's "Bluff" was flickering like a searchlight.

After learning from Glast's memory about Gillgick and the young swordsman, Islan, both related to the Golden Lion Family, Arthur had been pondering how to use these two pieces of information.

Conveniently, Alvis Hamlet, disguised as Dorn, appeared.

The man was a young member of the Golden Lion Family.

When Arthur learned this information from Brule, his mind started racing.

The instinct of the Spirit Medium told him then that there was a significant opportunity within.

Even...

Someone had pre-arranged things!

Glast!

Even though her memory had become fragmentary and somewhat chaotic after "Soul Tailoring," Arthur knew very clearly about this lady's style of action: She plans first before acting!

This meant that when the person used the identity of Gillgick to pledge loyalty to the Golden Lion Family, she might have started plotting then.

Why did it take so long?

Perhaps the right moment had yet to come.

Perhaps something unexpected occurred.

But considering that Glast searched for "Islan's Leap," it appeared she had not abandoned her original plan.

What did this imply?

It implied an opportunity was at hand!

It implied that Glast had considerable confidence in her original plan.

So...

Could they replace someone?

Islan was dead, killed in a raid on the West Coast, but Islan had already had an offspring. Ten years after the Seven Years' War ended, this offspring had grown into a distinctive lady who met a free-spirited man in South Los and gave birth to her own child: Arthur Kredos.

Why was she a distinctive lady?

Because her father died early in battle, this lady did not undergo the so-called "Noble Baptism" nor did she leave behind a "Noble Mark"!

But the power of the bloodline...

was carried forward.

Moreover, by the time it reached Arthur's generation, the bloodline was even richer.

The golden eyes had already explained everything.

A snake's eyes?

What snake's eyes, who saw them?

All that overflowed was gold, and that alone was enough.

Of course, Arthur knew that he still needed to consider some crucial parts and make careful arrangements, but that was for later.

Simply put, he still had enough time to solve any corresponding troubles.

And now?

He was just dealing with an immature member of the Golden Lion Family.

For Arthur, this was just too easy.

In fact, after a brief flash of golden eyes, Alvis Hamlet had already fallen into Arthur's scheme.

Arthur held absolute initiative.

Watching the young member of the Golden Lion Family struggling to speak clearly, a look of mockery appeared on Arthur's face.

"I thought I was targeted because you knew of my existence,

but from what I see now…

I'm nobody to you," Arthur said, not giving Alvis a chance to speak. He then stood up, towering above the young member of the Golden Lion Family, and said—

"Out of respect for my mother, I'll spare you this once.

But only once, so leave South Los immediately, right now.

Don't let me see you again!"

Arthur spoke, then walked away without looking back.

Anything more would have been overkill; fooling such young men was something Arthur had much experience in.

Once he began, this young member of the Golden Lion Family would fulfill everything Arthur wanted.

After all, the zeal and vigor of youth were still very much present.

Or to put it another way?

Bloodline and honor?

Of course, calling it idealism works too.

With a playfully malicious smile, Arthur walked out of Lotus Leaf Hotel.

Behind him, Alvis subconsciously raised his hand to stop Arthur, but as he lifted it, this young member of the Golden Lion Family felt his hand drop helplessly.

At this moment, the mind of this member of the Golden Lion Family was already a complete mess.

The 'Spirit Medium' Arthur Kredos, who had been noticed by the family, was actually a lost bloodline of the family?!

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The emergence of this news left Alvis completely unable to think about anything else.

It wasn't just shocking anymore.

It was earth-shattering!

Because—

The initial person targeting 'Spirit Medium' Arthur Kredos was Gleisa!

Gleisa Hamlet!

The eldest son of the Grand Duke of the Inner Bay, the leader of the Golden Lion Family...

The eldest son!

Did the other party know about this?

Or, did they cover up some information precisely because they knew about it?

Moreover, did they take some extreme actions?

Because of Arthur's Talent!

That exceptional Talent!

A Talent so enviable, so jealous... to the point of hatred!

Involuntarily, this young member of the Golden Lion Family, just as Arthur had anticipated, started to overthink.

Moreover, just as Arthur had anticipated, this young member of the Golden Lion Family valued bloodline and honor, and carried with him a hint of an idealist's romance.

Alvis hurriedly ran towards his own room.

Sapir, who had just thrown Wil Koss onto the bed in the room, happened to brush past Alvis.

"Mr. Dorn, do you need help?"

Sapir asked.

This was the basic duty of a hotel servant.

Of course, it was also because Alvis was generous enough.

"No need."

The desperate Alvis had no intention of making small talk with this hotel servant, although initially, he had thought of recruiting this talented individual to join his side. But now?

To hell with it!

What was most important to him now was to return to the Inner Bay!

He had to return to the Inner Bay immediately!

Moreover, this young member of the Golden Lion Family, before leaving the 'Lotus Leaf Hotel,' issued a command for all the spies who came with him to continue their mission to go into complete hiding.

Of course, this was just the first step.

The second step...

Contact the most trustworthy person within his family.

His father: Baro Hamlet.

"Is this guy sick?"

Sapir muttered as he watched Alvis rush out of the hotel.

However, Sapir didn't think too much about it.

As a hotel owner, he had seen plenty of strange things. As long as the lodging fee was settled, it was none of his business.

Stretching lazily, Sapir prepared to return to his room to catch up on some sleep.

Of course, he needed to inform his sister first.

After pushing open the door, Sapir unexpectedly found his sister sitting there, lost in thought.

It was well known that the usually intelligent and shrewd Didian was always brisk and efficient, and would never show such a sluggish demeanor.

"What's wrong, sister?"

Sapir's expression became serious.

For his family, Sapir would stop at nothing.

If anyone dared to harm his family, he would strangle them.

Could it be that bastard who called himself Garcia?

Thinking this, Sapir clenched his fists.

"It has nothing to do with Garcia, he's just one of my drinking buddies."

Didian said this and urged her brother to rest quickly.

She then started to tidy up the hotel.

Meanwhile, she placed a pot of white flowers on the windowsill of the hotel facing outside.

Soon, the white flowers all began to sway in unison.

The wind had picked up.