Calamity Crown

Everything is restored.

The 'Mad King' was still sitting on the throne, his face already gloomy.

But the eyes are different.

That is a kind of...

Take a look!

That's right, the 'mad king' in the video is looking at Goethe.

Immediately, Goethe shuddered.

At this moment, it seemed that what he was facing was no longer a leftover image, but a living person.

Thunder and flames began to converge.

'Mad King' adjusted his sitting posture.

He changed from leaning forward with his elbows on his knees to leaning against the throne, looking at Goethe in a condescending posture, and said softly: "It was discovered? That brain is all turbid white Guy, there are still one or two good descendants, which is really beyond my expectation."

"However, even if you find out, so what?"

"Your fate has already been sealed."

The other party said, and laughed lightly.

Goethe moved his footsteps without a trace, but he was relieved when he found that the other party's gaze was still at his original position.

Because, he discovered, the other party is still an influence, not a living person.

To put it simply, his guess just now should have touched some kind of "mechanism" here, which made the other party "appear" - the guy who arranged this scene used an extremely delicate angle to make him think that the other party is alive.

Or……

As long as he subconsciously launches an attack, the opponent may come alive.

With the help of the skyrocketing mysterious knowledge, Goethe looked at the opponent's throne.

The throne, which looks like a utensil, has complicated patterns on it. At first glance, it is the decoration of the throne, but when you look closely, you can find that they are extremely special.

Some of them were originally there.

Others?

It was added later.

When Goethe noticed this, he quickly made a judgment based on his extraordinary knowledge.

And they appear here?

It's protection!

is a trap!

Protection, this layer was arranged by the 'mad king', he hoped to protect the crystal and his descendants.

trap?

After the enemies of the 'Mad King' discovered the crystal, they made a fine-tuning.

This fine-tuning has only one effect: that is to exempt the 'mad king' from protecting the offspring. As long as someone launches an attack here, they will face the counterattack of the 'mad king'.

"The descendants died at the hands of the ancestors?"

"Witches?"

"still……"

"Other enemies of the 'Mad King'?"

Goethe was thinking silently in his heart, but his eyes were fixed on the 'Mad King' at this moment.

Although a rough judgment had been made, Goethe couldn't guarantee that such a judgment was completely correct, so he became more cautious.

It turns out that such care is necessary.

The adjusted image stayed there.

It's as if everything is forbidden.

It took three full seconds before the other party laughed again.

"very smart."

"But, it's useless."

Saying such words, the other party raised his hand and pointed.

It was still pointing at the place where Goethe was standing, but a tingling pain rose from Goethe's body—a bit like the pain of a dagger piercing into the lower abdomen, constantly stirring.

Goethe snorted immediately.

Does it hurt?

pain!

However, compared with the pain he had suffered before, this pain was nothing at all.

He didn't even need to use his own 'mind transfer' method to endure it.

However, what caught Goethe's attention was that the skills began to flicker non-stop.

The curse of blood?

Goethe guessed.

The opposite image continued to speak in that understated tone.

"Do you know what power this is?"

"curse."

"Because of your stupid ancestor, you are all suffering from such a curse, and every one of his descendants will die a bad death."

The calmer the tone, the colder the voice.

Goethe watched this scene calmly.

The blinking did not stop.

pain?

Not waning, but he's getting used to it fast.

"Is there some 'mad king' blood left in the body?"

"Is it because of the original 'Goethe'?"

"Is this the reason for the changes in my body and face?"

Goethe is guessing.

The image on the opposite side spoke again.

"Want to get rid of this pain?"

"Sign this contract!"

"As long as you sign this contract, you will be free from pain and gain strength."

As soon as the image raised its hand, a contract appeared in front of Goethe's original standing position.

Goethe looked sideways slightly.

Disdain appeared in his eyes.

Contract of sale.

To be more specific, it is a contract of prostitution full of various word games.

He wouldn't sign unless he was crazy.

Meanwhile, the pain in his body intensified.

Probably like two daggers piercing through the body continuously, it was obvious that the other party was playing tricks - the other party hoped to use pain to make him succumb.

It is a pity that such pain is too slight for Goethe.

After getting used to it, Goethe was able to think more calmly even under such pain.

E.g……

How long will the immediate impact end?

"Don't you sign yet?"

"Then you may die."

"I'll wait for the next person who agrees to a contract."

The other party said such words, and raised his hand again.

The pain intensified again.

This time, the pain was close to the point where Goethe needed to use the 'mind transfer' method.

But only close.

Goethe looked at the image.

The output of this kind of power obviously has a very obvious impact on the other party, and the distorted feeling of the whole picture reappeared.

When it reaches a certain extreme, the image begins to shatter.

Also shattered was the crystal in Goethe's hand.

But with the shattering of the crystal, a note fell into the hands of Goethe——

Ok?

Goethe was taken aback for a moment, and unfolded the note.

It was written in extremely scrawled handwriting: I put the map in the Ruins of Dole in the Secret Realm of the Fabol Royal Family, and it is called 'Expedition'.

"A successor to the 'Mad King'?"

"This guy doesn't have a premonition that his crystal will be found by the 'enemy', and then use it as a 'trial' to use the hand of the enemy to screen his descendants?"

"But isn't it too risky to do so?"

"What if all his descendants submit?"

Goethe thought and finally shook his head.

He couldn't fathom what a madman was thinking.

Perhaps in the view of the Mad King, if all his descendants succumbed, then they should all be destroyed.

Of course, it is also possible that this is also a trap of the 'enemy'.

And if that's the case, that's abysmal.

Because, this is not just because the other party is insidious or something.

Also because it means that the legacy left by the 'Mad King' has long since ceased to exist.

call!

Goethe groaned, a flame ignited in his hand.

The flames quickly devoured the note.

And after the note was reduced to ashes, Goethe's figure also disappeared.

It's his time to stay.

Ann waited outside.

A few hours later, Ann pushed open the door of the warehouse. Looking at the empty warehouse, Ann sighed silently.

She knew that Goethe had bid farewell to her just now.

It's just that she still has a glimmer of hope.

What if Goethe is still there?

But now?