They all call me Great Master-Chapter 591 - 588 An Indescribable Opportunity!

This year's Cold Winter Festival in South Los was destined to be an extraordinary one.

During the seven-day long holiday following the Winter Banquet, the topic of the 'Spirit Medium' battling the 'Winter Monster' not only maintained its fiery popularity but also became increasingly hot!

Some clever people had already realized that someone was fanning the flames.

But, that didn't matter.

Because everyone loved to hear stories about the 'Spirit Mediums' of South Los.

With the emergence of the 'Winter Monster,' incidents involving the South Los 'Spirit Mediums' in the past were compiled one by one.

To make the whole story lively and interesting, Arthur had specifically asked Fujin to visit Garcia.

Of course, it wasn't to have Garcia write it.

Instead, it was to have Garcia recommend a colleague with exceptional writing skills.

Because of this, the new member of the 'Cloak Society' was quite indignant.

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While looking for a writer for Arthur, he also went to great lengths to write several pieces and submitted them to Arthur.

Then...

Arthur tossed them into the furnace.

What is 'Breaking Up with a Female Ghost'?

What is 'Traveling with a Ghoul'?

What is 'The Human Chair and the Female Demon'?

What is 'Kledos and the Giant Swordsmanship Chief Walking Together'?

What is 'Kledos and the 'Blood Descendants' Traveling Together by Ship'?

What is 'The Magical Me Still Envies Every Day of the Muggles'?

Arthur swore that if it weren't for the fact that he was just missing a werewolf and a yeti, he would have believed he was about to set off to teach the Defense Against the Dark Arts course at Hogwarts.

Moreover, Arthur swore again that if there was even a hint of truth in what was written, he would eat the teapot in front of him.

However, Arthur still secretly admired Garcia's guts and imagination.

Comparing Ms. Camille to a female demon.

Comparing Julie, the Female Swordmaster of the Earl of the South Los House, to a giant monster.

"Be thankful, it was I who saw this manuscript.

If those two ladies had seen it, you would have experienced for yourself what the terror of a female demon or a giant monster is like."

Arthur muttered to himself.

Afterward, his gaze shifted to the text in front of him—

[The continuous week-long portrayal of the 'Winter Monster' has led the people of South Los to accept that the 'Winter Monster' is ten meters tall, can become intangible, can bring extreme cold, carries plagues and diseases, and likes to abduct naughty children. As the hero who drives it away, your reputation continues to rise; XP+500]

[The children of South Los admire you greatly as their hero. This pure idolization once again increases your reputation; XP+500]

[Even more people have heard of your name: XP+500]

...

For seven consecutive days, Arthur's XP experienced a ladder-like surge.

At first it was just a couple of hundred, but from the third day on, it skyrocketed.

Every day brought Arthur a considerable income. Even though today was the second day after the holiday had ended, because the level of discussion had not diminished at all, XP income remained stable.

Even better, there were unexpected gains—

[More than five hundred thousand people believe you are the 'Winter Guardian,' and you have gained an ineffable opportunity; XP+1000]

[More than five hundred thousand people believe you are the 'Winter Blessing Giver,' and you have gained an ineffable opportunity; XP+1000]

...

These were the words Arthur saw this morning.

Compared to the first three 'daily routine' messages,

The last two were what really caught Arthur's interest.

XP was certainly worth celebrating.

But that so-called ineffable 'opportunity' led Arthur to all kinds of speculation.

Because Arthur's [Spirituality] was more active than ever during this time.

[Spirituality] was telling him that he had to seize the opportunity.

He must!

Otherwise, he would regret it for the rest of his life!

This unprecedented level of activity made Arthur mutter to himself from the bottom of his heart—

'It concerns the 'Cold Winter,' so the opportunity must also be 'Cold Winter-related.' Could it be that during the 'Cold Winter Festival' in South Los, I will receive an unprecedented boon?

Or does it mean I will receive the protection of the 'Cold Winter,' and everyone with malice towards me will freeze into blocks of ice in the cold winter winds?

It couldn't possibly be...

The 'God of Winter,' could it?'

Thinking this, Arthur couldn't help but shake his head.

'Impossible!'

'The gods have long since departed!'

'Even Ascend Step is called "Demigod," but it's still far too short of a true "God"—just some advertising and a few made-up stories, and out comes "an opportunity for deification?"

'Isn't that too childish?'

'It's only half a million people anyway.'

'South Los is said to have a population of twenty million—what's that in comparison?'

'It's not even one-tenth.'

'If one-tenth of the entire South Los recognized me as the "Winter Guardian," the "Winter Blessing Giver," would the chance increase slightly?'

'At least, wouldn't it be more tangible than it is now?'

Arthur pondered this at the bottom of his heart.

Clearly, the young "Spirit Medium" was outwardly dismissive, but his true desire was to give it a try.

'Although it's just "a faint chance that's hard to articulate."'

'Although the success rate can be foreseen not to be high.'

'Although there are too many "althoughs," but...'

Arthur wanted to try.

Without hesitation, Arthur had Fujin relay his intentions once again.

Increase the promotion!

At this stage, he has reached a bottleneck.

Further promotion won't be of much use; it can only rely on accumulation over time now.

Arthur was aware of this.

But he still went through with it.

Because—

He was laying the foundations for next year's "Cold Winter Festival."

This year was far too rushed.

He hadn't prepared anything.

Next year...

No, wrong!

It's this year already!

This year, he wanted to prepare thoroughly!

He needed a proper altar; he needed some high-ranking observers.

For instance: the Countess of South Los, the Duke of the Inner Bay.

And if Mother Tigress and Old Lion showed up, then the rest of the nobility would surely attend.

He wanted to use these people to push his renown across the entire South County.

Not one-tenth of South Los.

But that one-tenth of the people of South County recognized him.

By then...

The opportunity would become clearer, wouldn't it?

Arthur did not seek something readily at hand; he simply wanted a direction to move forward.

And that required strength.

It wasn't easy to expect Mother Tigress, Old Lion, and the many nobles to sit quietly together, even with his special identity and bloodline connections.

Strength had to be the foundation.

Phew!

Arthur took a deep breath, his gaze turning to his current XP value.

[XP:11981]

...

And the limit for the Entry-level Atlas "Great Orange" had been lowered to 9981 points after a week of Arthur's efforts.

This meant his XP was sufficient.

Not only just enough, but there was even a surplus.

Without any hesitation, Arthur rose and walked out of No. 2 Cork Street.

He needed to find a safe place to hold the Promotion Ritual.

And for this, Arthur was already prepared.

He would go—

Above the sea!