They all call me Great Master
Chapter 822 - 819: Victory of Malice III

How large is a person's ambition?

Infinite.

Therefore, from the moment ambition arose in Alvis's heart, everything was destined—this young member of the Golden Lion Family neither sent anyone to Bert Territory, nor did he try to contact Count Bert, nor did he personally visit.

Alvis returned home to Inner Bay and directly met with his father.

The young member of the Golden Lion Family knew clearly that the upcoming matters were absolutely not something he could handle alone.

He had to gain the support of his father.

Anyone who knew Lord Baro Hamlet would doubt whether this lord was a member of the Golden Lion Family, after all, compared with the other members of the Golden Lion Family who were tall and burly, with thick eyebrows and big eyes, looking dignified, this lord was extremely small.

Not only was he slender, but his face was also sharp-nosed and sunken, and his hair fell out early; the whole person, not to mention dignity, would belong to people who cannot make a presence even among ordinary people.

Therefore, this lord was extremely sensitive about others mentioning his appearance and did a lot of foolish things to assert his presence.

For example: to show off his martial prowess, he charged at a mill on horseback.

Or for instance: jumping into the rushing Inland River during a downpour when the water level rose sharply.

In short, everyone considered Baro Hamlet a disgrace to the Golden Lion Family as a member, and even more so, a disgrace to the Old Lion.

Seemingly influenced by these opinions, the Old Lion, although still caring for his brother, had not seen him for a long time.

And as for Lord Baro?

He enjoyed himself freely.

Not only did he not restrain himself, but he even became more unbridled.

Because someone cleaned up after him.

No!

To others, it was indulgence.

Such indulgence made the Old Lion criticized for being unfair, yet more nobles thought it was normal, even merciful.

With the Old Lion's indulgence, Baro Hamlet lived a rather comfortable life.

At this moment, he was playing a game of 'You chase me, if I catch you, hehe' with six blond maids dressed in gauze, blindfolded.

"Come on, my lord!"

"I'm here!"

"Come and catch me!"

The six maids scattered around, their voices constant.

Baro Hamlet followed the sounds but was always attracted by other maids' voices, missing a step, diving right into empty space.

But this lord did not give up.

Even if he fell to the ground, he would gleefully bounce up and grab the nearest maid with open arms.

"Hmm, this size.

It's Yeda!

Isn't it?"

The lord did not remove the blindfold and loudly asked.

"It's me, my lord."

The captured maid responded coyly.

At the same time, she lifted Baro's blindfold.

Upon seeing he guessed correctly, Baro immediately burst into laughter.

It was extremely loud, and carried an indescribable sense of satisfaction.

However, the happy times did not continue.

With the appearance of Alvis.

Lord Baro's game was interrupted.

"Ahem, is there something?

Didn't you see I'm working?

Remember to wait for a notification in the future!

Otherwise, you'll disturb my thoughts!"

Facing his son who barged in without notification, the lord felt a bit awkward, but his face was thick-skinned enough. He cleared his throat twice, signaled the surrounding maids to retreat for now, and then sternly scolded his son.

Looking at his father, who was being serious.

If it weren't for seeing his father now only wearing big shorts and having witnessed the previous scene, Alvis might have believed it.

'Why is my father like this?'

Alvis felt a bit sad inside.

This young member of the Golden Lion Family had daydreamed more than once about how great it would be if his father were that Old Lion.

At least, if it were the Old Lion...

He wouldn't have to work so hard.

No!

Not that he'd work so hard.

But he'd soar to the skies.

Look at that bastard Gleisa!

Doesn't he just have a good father?

At this moment, Alvis's jealousy towards the Little Lion reached an extreme.

However, after taking two deep breaths, this young man calmed down.

He had more important things to do.

Alvis respectfully said—

"Father, something has happened."

This young member of the Golden Lion Family recounted everything that had just happened, causing Baro, in the midst of putting on his pajamas, to pause, and then the lord laughed out loud.

"Opportunity!

An enormous opportunity!

As long as we let Old Bert know that his three sons were deceived to death by Gleisa...no, were personally killed by Gleisa, then with Old Bert's character, he will definitely take revenge!

Gleisa will be doomed!

And my brother would definitely not stand idly by!

Once my brother makes a move...

Then our opportunity will come!"

Baro was so excited that his face turned red, pacing back and forth in the room, muttering like a madman.

Without waiting for Alvis to speak, this lord took out a ring he carried with him—

"Alvis, you take my Hidden Guard to Bert Territory now.

Be sure to let Old Bert know that Depro, Diliven, Peigi were 'personally killed by Gleisa'!

Remember, personally killed!"

This lord repeatedly urged.

"Yes, father."

Alvis took the ring with both hands.

The young member of the Golden Lion Family knew very well what this ring represented—it meant his father had secretly been nurturing Death Warriors and recruiting talents.

This ring was the token of contract.

With this ring, he could mobilize these Death Warriors and people.

Similarly, it was also the strongest power in his father's hands.

'Should I leak my whereabouts a bit?'

Unconsciously, such a thought popped up in Alvis's mind.

Gleisa is doomed this time.

Besides Gleisa, there are second and third succession heirs in the Golden Lion Family.

Gleisa's two brothers:

Dieudonne Hamlet.

Pistri Hamlet.

These two were also his real stumbling blocks to gaining control of the Golden Lion Family!

However, in the next moment, this young man dismissed this thought.

Gleisa is not an idiot.

If he leaked his whereabouts, he might attract the opponent's attention.

Once the other party discovered the clue, it would all be for naught, and not worth the risk.

Negating this idea, Alvis quickly left.

But this young man failed to notice the fleeting amusement in his father's eyes behind him.

Or rather...

No one saw it.

Including the observers.

All they saw was this lord summoning the maids again, to play that shameful game.

The observers quietly left.

Then, this message was delivered to—

Gleisa Hamlet.