Calamity Crown

Chapter 14 Travel Diary of the Mad King!

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The rattan box, which had been polished and pulped for a long time, shimmered in the afterglow of the setting sun.

As the box was opened, the shimmering light on the surface of the box moved, and finally a brighter light condensed on the edges, which also stained the items in the box with a touch of bright color.

In the box, according to the location area, there are three types of things——

The rectangular kraft paper bag was firmly tied by a thin cotton string.

Next to it are more than a dozen books with covers of different colors and thicknesses.

At the end is a palm-sized black diary.

Although this diary is the smallest, it occupies the largest area.

Van der Sar said.

"According to our transactions, this is a summary of the list and the external changes in the last 42 years, and this?"

"It's the diary of the 'principal'."

The old woman first pointed to the brown paper bag and the books, and finally picked up the black notebook.

Journal?

Another diary?

Goethe muttered inwardly.

Serious people who keep a diary?

'The Mad King' keeps a diary.

Is he decent?

Naturally not.

Goethe guessed the general content of this diary almost instantly - the 'mad king' who had suffered a betrayal had no intention of writing a diary anymore, and the 'mad king' at that time was basically depressed.

As for the later period?

It is even more impossible.

At that time, the Mad King had already become elusive.

Don't look at the mind of a lunatic, just like a girl's mind, don't guess a reason.

The former is suffering.

The latter is torture.

Which is better?

Goethe couldn't tell the difference, but he knew that now he needed to see what was in this diary.

Even if you guessed roughly, what if there is really valuable content?

"Jerry, paper and pen."

As Goethe said, Jerry immediately came out with a pen and paper.

When Goethe took the pen and paper, Jerry was about to turn his back and let Goethe write on his back, but Goethe waved his hand, and immediately the floor under his feet changed.

It's like melting and turning into water.

The floor rose and solidified into a small round table.

At the same time, a chair appeared behind Goethe.

Goethe sat down and began to write.

Seeing this scene, Van der Sar's eyes flashed.

This is one of the powers she wants!

This is one of the strengths she seeks!

For this, she will do whatever it takes!

Now Mordod is one step ahead, she must catch up quickly!

otherwise……

Thinking of something, Van der Sar lowered his head slightly to cover up, but the old lady didn't know that [Spirit of the Blood Raven] was watching her closely.

Her every move is in Goethe's sight.

"The stimulation should be in place!"

Goethe thought silently.

He could have written in a simpler way, and even prepared in advance, but why did he do it in front of the other party?

Naturally, it is to stimulate the other party.

Goethe needs to make the other party more anxious in order to get more benefits.

transaction?

Of course not just once.

Thinking in his heart, Goethe handed over the drafted contract to Van der Sar.

"Look, is there anything I need to add?"

Goethe asked.

The old woman looked at the pictures and words on the paper seriously.

"I gave you the list of spies, the last 42 years of information and the diary of the 'principal', and you told me the real name of the potion... the real name of the potion? Are the clues you left false?"

Van der Sar suddenly raised his figure, and his eyes lit up again.

The old lady who had failed several times was always looking for the reason for the failure, but she strived to achieve perfection every time, and one of them was almost a [-]% replica.

Even, the people who use it are all of the blood of 'Mordode'.

But still failed.

This puzzled her.

Now, the old woman understood a little bit.

What if the potion made by Mordod is not poison?

Yup!

Why hadn't thought of this!

The old woman became agitated.

Looking at the excited old woman, Goethe said that he did it on purpose - after seeing the performance of the old woman on the 'balcony', he knew what to do.

This is not a bluff.

It's just a reasonable use of the information gap.

Under Goethe's watchful eyes, the old woman checked it twice, and after confirming that there was no hidden mystery in the [Tufuyu] above, she signed directly.

As early as when it was handed to the other party, Goethe had already signed his name.

With the old woman's signature, the deed is formed.

An invisible force binds the two, making it impossible for them to deceive each other in this matter.

"What's its real name?"

the old woman asked impatiently.

"【Elixir of life】."

Goethe said the name of the potion.

The tone was extremely flat, but thunder rang in the old woman's mind.

Boom!

The old woman stood there in a daze.

"[Elixir]? [Elixir]? It turned out to be [Elixir]!"

"Correct!"

"It can only be [the elixir of life] to transcend it!"

"Yes!"

"This is the only possibility!"

The old woman muttered to herself, a little nervously.

Then, the old woman suddenly looked up.

"What is the formula of [Elixir]?"

the old woman asked directly.

Goethe smiled and said nothing, and the old woman immediately reacted.

"what would you like?"

"I can give you everything I have!"

The old lady gave an almost unlimited promise, but Goethe knew that such a promise must never involve the 'academy', and once the 'academy' was involved, the other party would definitely turn his back.

and so--

"'The Philosopher's Stone'!"

"Give me a 'Sage Stone' and I will tell you the formula of [Elixir of Life]!"

The world in front of me also has the 'Stone of the Philosopher'. In the memory of 'Mordode', the 'Stone of the Philosopher' is regarded as a legend and has been mentioned more than once.

Every time it is mentioned, as a potion and an alchemist, 'Mordode' always uses a yearning tone.

"What are you kidding?!"

"How could there be such a thing as the Philosopher's Stone!"

The old woman raised her voice again with shame and anger.

The old woman thought that Goethe was humiliating him, but Goethe continued to talk nonsense seriously.

"How could it not be?"

"In front of the 'Academy', what does the 'Philosopher's Stone' count?"

"Since I can refine [the elixir of life], why can't the 'Sage's Stone' exist?"

Goethe spread his hands as he spoke.

Goethe naturally didn't know if the 'Philosopher's Stone' existed or not, but Goethe believed that there could be three poles if there were no dates. If not, he would take the initiative to exchange for equivalents.

The old woman frowned slightly, thinking about Goethe's words.

Under the power of the contract, Goethe certainly would not lie.

In other words, if the other party really refined [Elixir of Life], then...

Does the 'Philosopher's Stone' really exist?

More thoughts immediately came to the old woman's heart.

If the 'Philosopher's Stone' really existed, then she would have more ways to break through the rules of the 'Academy' and master the entire 'Academy'.

It's just why Mordod told her so frankly?

Is there something tricky on the 'Philosopher's Stone'?

Unconsciously, the old woman glanced at Goethe quietly.

When he saw Goethe's half-smile, his heart jumped immediately.

'The Philosopher's Stone' is really tricky!