Arthur's dreams have not stopped. It almost forces him to reminisce about everything once again. Despite his considerable authority, there are those with intentions against him, none other than his aunt's eldest son. Their generations are almost the same age, with his aunt's eldest son being a year younger. Before Arthur's return, he had already shown a business acumen surpassing others, and his magical aptitude was not inferior either. However, in the end, he still fell short compared to Arthur.This world has three continents; theirs is the only continent where humans have survived to this day. It is a realm of knowledge they have known since childhood. The other two continents are Silverwood and Moonlit Isles. Living conditions on these continents are strange and harsh, unsuitable for humans. However, they also harbor many unimaginably rare items, sustaining numerous mercenary groups and hired soldiers. After adventures, they could bring back many rare treasures, but along
Every other month, they would have a family meal together, and on this occasion, when Arthur wasn't at home, Diana felt the need to speak up. She looked towards her father, her brows slightly furrowed, and said, "Where has Arthur gone this time, and why hasn't he returned yet?"Mr. Hastings understood his daughter's concerns. He sighed a bit but remained silent. However, it seemed to provoke Diana's anger further. She stood up, her voice trembling with anger and a hint of resentment, "Dad, don't you think you're favoring him too much? From your father to his son, you clearly show favoritism. Do you even see your other children in your eyes?"Mr. Hastings furrowed his brows, about to speak, but a voice interrupted, "If Grandpa doesn't consider Aunt as his own daughter, Aunt wouldn't be standing here." The owner of this voice was familiar to everyone.Ron and Ivan immediately straightened up instinctively, while Eslite remained relatively calm. Despite her loud words, Diana only da
Arthur also didn't care about what was happening in the hall. He strode along the long corridor, finally stopping in front of a door. He looked at Lance and said, "Take Michael and arrange accommodation for him. Starting tomorrow, begin briefing him on various tasks."Lance immediately nodded and replied, "I understand, Master."Arthur turned his gaze back to Lance, smiling, "Continue to maintain this loyalty in front of everyone; you're doing very well."Upon hearing this, Michael felt extremely pleased, his lips wanting to curve into a smile, but he restrained himself.He adopted a courteous and refined demeanor, slightly bowed, and spoke in a gentle tone, "I understand, Master."Arthur didn't say anything more and took Aurelius into the room. The room was simply decorated, yet it exuded an air of luxury, and there was a distinct, timeless feel. Many items displayed on the shelves were ancient books or peculiar-looking antiques.Aurelius jumped out of Arthur's embrace and floate
While there were suspicions of being disliked by the three cat spirits, Mr. Hastings seemed not to pay much attention. He sat down on the chair next to them, then smiled and said, "I know you're not ordinary cats. Nothing is ordinary around Arthur. Alright, now speak up, and let's have a conversation."The three Thlu spirits remained silent. It seemed like three quacks echoed in the room, clearly indicating a magical atmosphere at this moment.Mr. Hastings finally didn't say anything more and just sat still, waiting for Arthur to come out.Arthur changed clothes quickly, and he walked out of the dressing room in no time. At this point, he was wearing a beautiful long silk pajama set, adding a touch of charm to his extraordinary appearance. He lazily yawned and then looked at his grandfather, saying, "Alright, what do you want to talk about?"Mr. Hastings stood up and sat across from Arthur, conveniently asking, "First, can you tell me what those cats are?"Arthur glanced at the th
The arena is not far from Arthur's room. It is an underground area connected to various different passages. They can enter from many entrances as long as they have Brand's permission.This is probably also a tactical layout of some kind.Crimson sits on Arthur's shoulder, red eyes assessing everywhere: "The architecture here is not bad, and the materials are also good. Perhaps it can withstand some attacks from violent monsters when Elemental Energy revives."Upon hearing this, Arthur can't help but smile a little: "Then maybe I should renovate this place. Otherwise, we will all end up flattened under the feet of undead beasts."Crimson snorts coldly, feeling that only Arthur would be flattened. A powerful Thlu-like like itself can certainly escape.Even though it thinks so, Crimson still holds back and doesn't speak.Lance follows behind Arthur, silent without saying a word.They quickly arrive at their destination. The arena itself is not structurally complex, simply a vast flat sp
Arthur also had no intention of killing the young man; he had obtained what he needed. He stroked Crimson and said in a low voice, "Crimson, retract your flames." Crimson ran his fingers along his lips and then blew, extinguishing the flames that surrounded and burned the young man.By now, the young man was lying on the ground, his chest heaving wildly, smoke rising from his body, and several burns evident. However, it did not affect his life. The young man took a deep breath and then suppressed the pain to say, "Arthur, I truly apologize. Thank you for forgiving me. I will never do such a thing again..."Arthur paid no attention to him, waving his hand as Lance immediately stepped forward, carrying the young man away. From today on, he would not be able to appear in the arena again. His parents should also be concerned about their own careers for harboring such misguided thoughts.Arthur sat down on a nearby chair, smiling at Ivan. "Ivan, it seems you have quite an influence.
Arthur heard Case's question and couldn't help but furrow his brow slightly. If Case had returned to headquarters and credited Arthur's achievements in the secret list of the organization, he should have known Arthur's identity by now. Instead of answering Case directly, Arthur asked in return, "Did you just return to headquarters today?"Upon hearing this, Case seemed a bit surprised, then nodded and replied, "Yes, just returned and had some matters to attend to, so I delayed until now."Arthur smiled, saying, "Alright, you'll find out soon enough why I'm here."Case, with a slightly narrowed brow, appeared even colder and more formidable. Others, sensing the tension, discreetly kept their distance. Arthur, however, remained unfazed, smiling and suggesting, "Shall we go in?"Case, still with a furrowed brow, slowly followed Arthur inside. As they reached their seats, Arthur noticed that Case's seat was comparable to those of the four grand generals and the Minister of Defense, c
Many people gazed at Arthur with astonishment in their eyes as if incredulous about why he suddenly started talking to a cat. At that moment, the cat leaped into the air and hovered there.Not stopping there, the cat suddenly spun around, enveloped in a stream of light. As the light dissipated, the cat now had a pair of wings sprouting from its back. A single horn emerged on its forehead, sharp and shining under the light.The cat, or rather, it was no longer just a cat but a creature beyond imagination. The creature suddenly opened its mouth and breathed out fire. The flames didn't reach anyone, but the heat was enough to furrow the brows of those below.It was clearly just a flame, so how could it be hot enough for people sitting far away to feel it? After a series of graceful movements, fire-spewing, and wing flapping, the creature floated in mid-air.Its eyes narrowed as it glanced at everyone in the hall. It ran a hand along its whiskers, laughing casually, saying, "Alrigh