Calamity Crown

He is very responsible.

As long as the ability is enough, I will definitely come back.

Goethe quickly adjusted his emotions and calmed himself down again. He looked at the things in front of him—basically still the kind of daily utensils + weird objects.

There are also parts for weapons and armor.

But the amount is not much.

However, the above [Blood Honor] is more than enough.

A full seven servings.

After all, weapons and armor are the focus of casualties.

Then there are everyday utensils and weird objects.

Another three harvests.

However, among the three harvests, what surprised Goethe the most was a pencil.

[Broken pencil: As a descendant of 'Prophet George', many people are most willing to inherit the title of that prophet painter, and the owner of this pencil is no exception. He is diligent and hardworking, trying to draw everything he thinks is worth painting Yes, but during a wind gathering, he neglected the stone under his feet, fell down, and the pencil in his hand pierced his eye...]

……

"Is... the god of death coming?"

"How unlucky is this?"

"This way of death is not as good as the guy who was attacked by a spear on his chrysanthemum."

Goethe looked at the introduction and couldn't help complaining.

Then, looking at the [Bloody Honor] that had already reached 21, the corners of Goethe's mouth turned up.

You know, this is what remains after he consumed 10 [Blood Honor] and upgraded [Steinbeck Breathing Method].

21 copies of [Bloody Honor]!

Enough for him to strengthen himself in all directions again.

Thinking of this, Goethe looked to the other side of the warehouse.

Here are two boxes.

Each box contained the secret technique he had selected before.

Without further hesitation, Goethe began to read.

Time passed by minute by minute.

Goethe frowned.

Because, among the secret arts he had selected, the secret arts that were specifically aimed at fire and lightning did not respond at all.

Instead, hints appeared in "Ancient Biography. Changchun", "Ancient Biography. Blood Sky (Incomplete)", "Ancient Biography. One Success Power", and "Ancient Biography. Not Under Me".

"Is it because the levels of [Burning Hand] and [Volibear Breathing Method] are too high?"

Thinking this way, Goethe looked at "Ancient Legends. Changchun", "Ancient Legends. Blood Sky (Incomplete)", "Ancient Legends. One Success Power" and "Ancient Legends. Not Under Me" that could be learned.

And Goethe's brows that had just been stretched out were frowned again.

Because the four secret arts of "Ancient Legend. Changchun", "Ancient Legend. Blood Sky (Incomplete)", "Ancient Legend. One Success Power", and "Ancient Legend. Not Under Me" require far more [Bloody Honor] than his imagination.

"Ancient Legend. Changchun" needs 3 copies.

"Ancient Legend. Blood Sky (Incomplete)" requires 5 copies.

"Ancient Legend. One Success Power" and "Ancient Legend. Not Under Me" are both 10 copies.

"This?"

Goethe, who just felt rich, immediately felt poor.

After a little hesitation, Goethe first chose "Ancient Legend. Changchun" and "Ancient Legend. Blood Sky (Incomplete)".

This is already 8 [Blood Honor].

The remaining 13 he needs to prepare for the advancement of the professional 'warrior'.

After all, when a Tier 5 fighter is promoted to a Tier 12 Berserker, he must use [-] copies of [Bloody Honor] for additional judgment. 】 Make up, this is [-] servings.

Therefore, Goethe must have enough 【Blood Honor】.

Given a choice, Goethe immediately did——

[Changchun: This is one of the core secret arts of a certain dynasty sect in the Eastern Federation hundreds of years ago. At this moment, it has long been incomplete, and it has become more and more difficult to get started. It is considered a fallacy; but in fact, it still retains certain Special effect】

[Effect: Accelerate recovery by 10%, and for every 1 point of extra [body], you will gain an additional 1-10 years of lifespan]

(Note 1: The extra body is calculated as the existing one minus 1)

(Note 2: The extra lifespan is not constant, it depends on the living environment and your own state.)

(Note 3: This skill cannot be upgraded, but it can be completed)

……

[Blood Hidden: One of the core secret arts of the royal family of a certain dynasty in the Eastern Federation hundreds of years ago, it has long been incomplete and lacks the most critical parts, making it impossible to get started, but you use special methods to make it get started again , it has lost some of its original features, but also has some new features, it has become different. 】

[Effect: The remaining curse of the blood in your body is eliminated again, and you become more pure. At the same time, your blood is hidden in the 'shadow of fate']

(Note 1: It is difficult for ordinary people to find you by divination)

(Note 2: When curses and bad luck face you, you will have doubts)

(Note 3: This skill cannot be upgraded, but it can be completed)

……

"Increased lifespan?"

"Cleansing the bloodline curse?"

Seeing the introduction of [Changchun] and [Blood Yin], Goethe was taken aback for a moment, and then overjoyed.

[Changchun] Needless to say, his talent [Disease of Slowness] needs the support of 'life (time)'.

And [Blood Occult]?

It made Goethe slightly let go of the heart that had been hanging all along.

None of the bloodlines associated with the 'Mad King' came to a happy end.

Goethe has confirmed this.

And he?

Really unfortunate.

Although he doesn't want to admit it, he probably, should, may have something to do with the 'Mad King'.

Therefore, Goethe became more cautious.

At this moment, the appearance of [Blood Hidden] gave Goethe more ideas.

"Maybe we should go to the Eastern Federation?"

He thought so, but this time it was impossible.

Because, the time he can stay has entered the countdown.

Without hesitation, Goethe picked up a pen and added a sentence in "Ancient Legend. Blood Sky (Incomplete)" - if possible, if you don't threaten your own safety, help me complete it as much as possible.

After finishing writing, Goethe looked at the countdown time and took out the crystal again.

He completed the names of the two teachers.

There is a change in front of your eyes.

he saw...

hiss!

Spicy eyes!

He knew that 'Mad King' was an LSP, but he didn't expect that 'Mad King' had a hobby of taking pictures.

Really hot eyes.

Goethe covered his eyes, his fingers slit wide open.

He passed frame by frame.

However, soon, the opening title passed.

The gloomy 'Mad King' reappears.

He sat on the throne with a rare smile on his face.

"My descendants, you can see these pictures, which is enough to prove that those guys didn't find it, or they didn't find the thing I left behind, or they were persuaded to leave by the 'title'."

"In short, I have succeeded."

"Well, half the battle."

The 'Mad King' laughed out loud as he spoke, looking very happy.

Then, the other party immediately restrained his smile, and said in a very serious tone——

"Remember not to trust any of your relatives, especially those of your blood."

"They are all……"

"traitor!"

Chapter 138 Miracle!

traitor? !

Goethe was startled, and then he narrowed his eyes.

The descendants of the 'Mad King' betrayed the 'Mad King'!

Backstab at the critical moment, so that the 'mad king' fell short?

Goethe began to associate.

But in the picture in front of him, the 'Mad King' continued to talk to himself.

"Their betrayal, though justified, is unforgivable."

"So, if you choose the path of killing relatives..."

"I will give an unexpected legacy!"

Goethe, who narrowed his eyes, had a twinkle in his eyes.

parricide? !

An unexpected legacy? !

This……

Like a witch's gratitude!

The extremely familiar content made Goethe, who was already vigilant, instantly think of the words before the "mad king" "My descendants, you can see these pictures, which is enough to prove that those guys didn't find out, or they didn't find what I left behind. This thing, or in other words, was dissuaded by the 'title'. '

Is this not found or dismissed?

No!

Should have found it!

And secretly tampered with some key information points!

A guess emerged in Goethe's heart.

And following such guesses, the 'Mad King' who sat on the throne with a gloomy face began to distort.

It's not the distortion of the faces of the characters, but the distortion of the entire picture, as if a 1080 high-definition video suddenly falters, and it freezes, making a harsh buzzing sound.

Although it was only recovered in an instant, Goethe's vigilance had already been raised to the extreme.