Anna heard Arthur's na 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 imdiately wore a smile.
"Alright.
I will relay the ssage imdiately."
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 et or not?
She wasn't in charge.
'Is this the 'Spirit dium' bloodline?'
Anna sighed.
And then she felt increasingly uncomfortable.
Thinking about the rumored foresight of the 'Spirit dium' 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 mont, Jimte and Kalal still noticed.
The forr smiled cunningly, like a fox.
The latter was cold as ice, like a lone wolf.
Anna felt extrely 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 imdiately.
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 seed the mistress was already pregnant.
At this ti, 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 ti, it would be too easy to eliminate soone.
"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 arrangents."
While saying this, Arthur placed a waterlon-sized pure gold nugget in his mouth.
The rich flavor instantly filled his mouth, like lting chocolate, making Arthur close his eyes in comfort.
It was a pure kind of enjoynt.
One that Arthur was imnsely 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 imdiate combat, while his [Bloodline] was for increasing his combat capacity.
In fact, his [Bloodline] hunger for food hadn't stopped.
From just now, every ti 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 consud 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.
Co on, my stomach—
Let's see where your limits lie!'
The voice in his heart, as if uttering an oath.
The next mont, 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 so champagne right now."
Arthur joked.
Marinda imdiately breathed a sigh of relief.
Even with absolute confidence in Arthur, Marinda was still a little nervous until this mont, when Arthur's reply finally put her at ease.
And then, Marinda noticed sothing amiss.
With her understanding of Arthur, it was impossible for him to contact her at this ti if nothing unexpected had happened.
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