Calamity Crown

The beef is a thick patty with cheese slices and lettuce.

But this so-called 'healthy' beef burger obviously made Goethe feel that something was missing, and Goethe immediately squeezed the dipping sauce of the previous French fries into it.

Immediately, the taste came up.

Three mouthfuls of a hamburger, Goethe picked up the iced Fat House Happy Water.

Gu Dong, Gu Dong.

what!

"Cool!"

Goethe sighed.

Ann nodded in agreement.

In particular, when you don't need to clean up the tableware and wash the pots and dishes, you only need to tidy up the packaging bags, which makes An feel happy.

Almost like Goethe, Ann finished the beef burger with her mouth open.

After that, the two were talking while eating French fries and fried chicken nuggets.

"Coliford is not reliable."

"He's a professional liar."

"Deceit and betrayal have long been branded in his bones."

Ann expresses her opinion.

"I didn't trust him, I just used him."

"At least……"

"He works great now."

Goethe told the truth.

betray?

nonexistent.

As he said, it is to use.

Use it.

Where did the betrayal come from?

As for cheating?

He is also deceiving the other party.

He not only wants to use the other party to make the behind-the-scenes organizers show up, but also uses the other party to get more [Blood Honor].

Or rely on himself?

Finding more [Blood Honor] in a short period of time is simply unrealistic.

So, after knowing from Joe Keyiner that someone was following him, Goethe thought of what to do.

Isn't that guy hiding behind the scenes testing him, looking for his flaws?

Of course he wants to give the opponent a chance.

As for failure?

It doesn't matter, for Goethe, there is nothing to lose.

But once it succeeds?

That's a win-win!

He can win twice!

And so far, he's been successful.

Goethe can be sure that the other party will let him meet the first collector as soon as possible.

Also, that collector must have had the real weapon that killed the descendant of 'George' in his collection.

Because the other party wanted him to trust Clifford.

Only in this way can Clifford lead him into a trap.

"I hope [Blood Honor] is enough."

Goethe thought silently, and looked at the words that ordinary people couldn't see——

[Discovery of the secret technique 'Celtic Blood Sacrifice. Wolf', 'Celtic Blood Sacrifice. Vine', 'Celtic Blood Sacrifice. Flame' is being judged...】

[Possesses the 'heart' attribute, the judgment is passed! 】

[Master 'Tufuyu (Basic)', pass the judgment! 】

[If the judgment is passed, you can use the 'bloody honor' to learn! 】

[Insufficient bloody honor, unable to learn! 】

……

Goethe didn't expect that there were three secret techniques in the notebook that Joe Keyiner handed him.

And this caused him, who had already returned to zero [Blood Honor], to immediately fall into a situation where [Blood Honor] was extremely lacking.

After all, [Steinbeck Breathing Method] also requires [Bloody Honor].

Ann stared at Goethe, and when she saw the familiar look in Goethe's eyes, she nodded immediately.

She knew that Goethe had planned for a long time.

Then she just needs to believe in Goethe.

Because, they are the same kind of people!

If you are not quite sure, you will not make a move!

When the last french fries were eaten by Goethe, the mobile phone placed aside vibrated.

buzzing.

On the lit screen, it clearly showed that Clifford had sent a text message.

It clearly says——

The collector is available tomorrow, do I need an appointment?

……

After Goethe replied 'OK' with his mobile phone, a smile appeared in his eyes.

Fish, bite the hook!

Chapter 1 is no accident!

The sun is shining.

Clifford was driving, and Goethe didn't choose the co-pilot, but habitually sat behind the driver in the back row.

Such a habit made Clifford, a professional liar, very uncomfortable.

Feeling guilty, he always felt that Goethe would strangle him the next moment.

Even if Goethe was holding a book in his hand all the time.

In other words, this made Clifford feel that Goethe was even more dangerous—that kind of superficially sane, but deep-down crazy guy, he had seen, and before the outbreak, he was similar to the current Goethe.

"Boss, I've already contacted you."

"In addition to us, there is another gentleman visiting Mr. Pult's collection."

"Also, Mr. Penlt welcomes us."

To make himself feel better, Clifford began to introduce.

"Ah."

Goethe nodded slightly, but his eyes did not leave the book that recorded [Celtic Blood Sacrifice].

Although he has not studied systematically, but relying on the basic [Tufu language], Goethe can barely read the books in his hands-Goethe never gave up the idea of ​​relying on himself for everything.

As for 【Bloody Honor】?

That, too, was found by himself.

How can you count on yourself?

"The Celtic Blood Sacrifice originated from the Oak Sect. It is very good at changing and plants, and some can use elements... It's just that the records in this notebook are not complete."

Goethe felt a trace of regret in his heart.

However, he immediately adjusted his mentality.

This is a gift from Joe Keyiner, so it is a free gift, so what is there to be dissatisfied with?

Moreover, in such a short period of time, Joe Keyiner was able to obtain these, which is already extremely remarkable.

"Sure enough, someone who can succeed in one field is definitely not a fluke."

Goethe sighed.

In the eyes of ordinary people, Joe Keyiner is quite successful. He not only owns a valuable company, but is also very young-at the age of about 40, compared to the other party's achievements, he is definitely young.

Such a person, even if they entered the extraordinary realm, would still be able to do a lot.

It's a pity that something like that happened.

After silently sighing again for Joe Keyiner and his son, Goethe stared at the book in his hand again.

Clifford, who was watching Goethe through the rearview mirror while driving, felt a little panicked in his heart.

"This Mr. Penlt was very enthusiastic and prepared lunch for us."

"If you want to stay, the other party will also provide dinner."

"Of course it costs, everything is included in the visit fee."

The professional liar couldn't help but say.

"Hope it's not too bad."

Goethe said something casually.

"how is this possible?"

"A man of Mr. Pentle's dignity must not employ a poor cook."

When Clifford saw that Goethe had finally spoken to him, he immediately began to talk incessantly.

Most of them are about the collector Pentel.

Very positive, but not specific.

At least, according to the information Ann provided to Goethe, the collector Pentel was not as decent as he seemed.

The identity of the other party's 'collector', of course, there is no doubt, there is no problem.

It is impossible for the behind-the-scenes planner to fabricate it out of thin air and leave such a big hole.

However, apart from the identity of 'collector', the other party also has some other identities.

The other party was a gang member when he was young, and was in charge of accounting.

Taking advantage of the alcohol prohibition order, the opponent's gang smuggled alcohol and produced alcohol themselves, making a fortune.

It has also become a lost cause!

After a fight, the territory of the opponent's gang was divided up.

But cash?

But nothing.

This became an urban legend in those days - 'the disappearing dark gold'.