Lord of the Time: I Can Reincarnate Infinitely-Chapter 352 - - I want to talk!

Just like that, Caleb landed in front of their gates and retracted his wings. He looked at the shocked expression of the guards at the gates and nodded at them with a smile on his face.

"Young master, where did you go and what the hell is that thing behind you?" One of the guards couldn’t help but ask with a trembling voice.

Caleb walked to the open gate and looked at the guards lined up, who were staring at him as if he were a freak. "Guys, don’t look at me like that. Did you not know, or did no one tell you? My genetic ability is related to the dragon clan. Dragon clan? So, I have access to wings that let me fly. So don’t be surprised in the future, okay?"

"Okay, young master. Didn’t know that you fused the rare legendary dragon gene into your first gene lock. Amazing! Young master, you really have a bright future."

"Fuck! Don’t call me a young master. I’ve already emphasized it to everyone. Don’t fucking call me young master. I’m not a young master, okay?"

The head guard, named Rambo, scratched his bald head and couldn’t help but become curious. "Why doesn’t the young master like being called a young master?"

"Sir Adam, don’t get me wrong. I’m just genuinely curious. Please don’t get offended..."

"What?" Caleb raised his eyebrows.

What does this guard mean? Offended? Why would he get offended?

Caleb sighed and stopped his pace, turning his head towards the head guard with curiosity. "What do you want to say that might offend me?"

"It’s just that, why don’t you like being called a young master? I mean, there’s nothing wrong with being called one, right? At least for me." The guard displayed no sign of mockery or sarcasm, just genuine wonder.

"Yes, young master. I mean, Sir Adam. Why don’t you want to be called a young master?"

A black line appeared on Caleb’s forehead. ’Fuck this shit. How do I even explain this? I can’t tell them that a young master is synonymous with a specific race in the novels.’

’How do I say it? These guys don’t read the same books as me. Why do I even need to explain this kind of thing!?’ Your journey continues at novelbuddy

In the end, Caleb had to explain to them even if it didn’t make sense. "Let’s just say that... Young masters are a group of hateful, privileged, complacent, arrogant people. They are the epitome of ignorance and lack of decorum. So, don’t call me a young master. It’s hard to explain. It might not make sense to you, but young masters are abominable creatures."

Hearing this, the guards looked at each other and scratched their heads simultaneously.

What their young master told them doesn’t make sense. Young masters are abominable creatures, hateful, epitome of arrogance.

What does that even mean?

Caleb was amused seeing the confused expression of the guards, but he didn’t have the mood to explain it in detail; they wouldn’t understand anyway.

So, Caleb excused himself, telling them he had important matters to attend to. He went straight to the place of Voli’s habitat and found him lying on cold ground made of ice, sleeping peacefully.

Voli’s fur matched perfectly with the surrounding snowfall, icicles, and ice crystals, creating a winter scene.

There was also a frozen lake not far from them, influenced by the Frozen Heart Essence, an artifact their family had purchased in the past. This extraordinary organ could change the environment by transmitting its ice attribute to the genetic energy in the air. It was the heart of an extraordinary beast.

Caleb walked in front of Voli, patting him on the head. The soft fur and coldness spread through his hand, but being a transcendent genetic warrior, the low temperature had no harmful effect on him. Wally yawned, opened his eyes, and jumped onto Caleb’s shoulders. "You’ve missed me, buddy?" Caleb asked, and Wally nodded like a chicken pecking at rice, expressing his longing to go outside.

Caleb smirked. "You really want to go out that bad, do you?" Though Wally couldn’t speak, Caleb understood his body language. "Do you want to be able to speak, Voli?"

Voli froze momentarily, then nodded three times. ’I want to! I want to talk!’

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Caleb smiled. "Well, it’s too bad that transcendent beings or Goliath-level beasts can’t talk automatically like in the other books I’ve read. But don’t worry, your master can do just that."

’Master, please do just that. I want to be able to talk to you, be able to talk with your family. It’s sickening to not be able to communicate with people or others,’ Voli complained inwardly, and he was actually now looking forward to what his master was about to do.

Just like that, the scene transitioned to Caleb Voli standing in the middle of the terrace on the first floor. Around them, there was Caleb’s father, mother, Jeff, Delvin, and Klein. There was also Hui Kui beside the head maid and other maids.

Yes, Hui Kui has been successfully hired under Caleb’s request. Hui Kui is the fusion of three people, which gave him immense talent and capability. He is a high-IQ individual. After all, the fusion of three people also resulted in a qualitative change in cognitive function. Due to this, Caleb’s father saw Hui Kui’s capability and he was quite well-versed in staff. He knew that Hui Kui really had the potential to reach Alfred’s height or even surpass him in terms of being a qualified butler.

"Son, why do you ask me to bring a prisoner here again? Would you transfer a disease again to the prisoner?" Caleb’s father could not help but ask." Caleb, on the other hand, shook his head. "Nah, it’s not time yet. There’s no disease to transfer or anything. Just watch."

Delvin and Klein were also quite curious about what their father, Klein, was. And Caleb was talking about transfer disease. "Did we miss something?" Klein looked at Caleb.

"I think we really missed something, big bro. Maybe when Grandfather Jeff told us to leave, something happened. Something magical happened." Delvin guessed.