Calamity Crown

Goethe was thinking as he walked back.

Soon, he returned to the 'Paradise Hotel'.

Seeing Jerry standing in front of him in a maid outfit, Goethe suddenly sighed.

"grown ups?"

Jerry looked puzzled.

After Goethe became the head of the 'Paradise Hotel', Jerry's clothes became richer.

According to Jerry's explanation, it was because he was implanted with such a memory.

This is what needs to be done when a real leader emerges.

"I'm such a fool."

"With that guy's bad taste and LSP personality, since he dared to say 'you guessed', it must be because the path he left behind is 'far away in the sky and close in front of us'."

Goethe sighed again.

He had the urge to punch the 'Mad King' before.

Now?

He wished he could hang the 'Mad King' up and beat him.

What an asshole LSP!

It's such a fun game!

"Ok?"

Jerry was getting more and more puzzled.

"follow me!"

Goethe didn't give any further explanations. He picked up Jerry in one hand and walked towards the room with the 'Philosopher's Stone' in the other.

As the saying goes: a key opens a lock!

Now that there is a key like the 'Philosopher's Stone', there must be a lock that can be opened.

Who is the lock?

Which of the four puppet?

With the character of the 'mad king' LSP, what's the point?

After all, unlocking requires action.

……

Van der Sar inserted the key into the lock and opened his dormitory.

Although she called herself the 'Vice Principal', her strength beyond ordinary people gave this old woman some preferential treatment, for example, there were many expensive decorations in the room.

Colorful tapestries, plates carved from silver, and statues carved from jade.

These are all Van der Sar likes very much.

On weekdays, in her spare time, she would appreciate these things carefully.

Moreover, these objects are wiped every weekend night.

but now?

Stab it!

The gorgeous tapestry was pulled from the wall by the old woman.

Bang!

Silver plates were smashed against the wall.

The jade statue had already shattered into several petals on the ground.

Whoosh!Whoosh!

The old woman was panting heavily, her eyes were scarlet.

"Alan!"

"You self-righteous bastard!"

"It was like this 20 years ago!"

"It's still the same after 20 years!"

"It didn't make any progress at all—did you think that your sudden appearance would disrupt my layout, catch me off guard, show my flaws, and be stared to death by Mordod?"

"Then give you a chance?"

"Ah!"

"you are too naive!"

The old woman sneered and stood up again.

At this moment, she has completely calmed down.

She knew that under the premise that Alan's sudden appearance disrupted her plan, she didn't have many choices, and even, seriously, there was only one left.

because!

She absolutely does not allow anyone to get involved in the 'college'!

Grandfather, father, mother, elder brother, older sister, younger sister, anyone who dares to rob her of the 'academy', she will make the other party die. She has given everything for the academy!

'College' has to be hers!

It must be hers too!

Anyone who dares to stand in front of her, she will kill him.

From body to soul.

Not a single scum left!

"Alan, Alan."

"Originally, I planned to let you 'live' for a while, but now it seems...you are looking for a dead end!"

The old woman's eyes showed murderous intent.

She began to think about how to get rid of her student.

In fact, such considerations have been going on for quite a long time.

The reason why the old woman couldn't make up her mind was because killing Alan would consume too much of her energy.

But now?

The old woman knew that she had to make a move.

Alan was able to leave that place unexpectedly.

Wait any longer, maybe something will happen.

What's more, Mordod was hooked.

She sensed something breaking into the old auditorium on the side of the playground.

Mordod doesn't need to think about it for the time being.

Then only Alan is left!

Thinking of this, the old woman straightened her dark sarong, left her dormitory, quietly avoided the gaze of the security guards, and came to the southernmost security office of the 'College'.

This is not her first time here.

Every time she comes, there is something to gain.

Especially for the first time, the four puppets of the 'Paradise Hotel' are the key information to control the 'College' - this is left by the 'Principal'.

Although the note was scribbled, she recognized the note of the 'principal'.

What's more, there is a 'principal' breath on it.

She still remembers it fresh.

Even though she didn't know why the 'principal' would go against the norm and write such crucial information in such a messy way, she knew that this was her chance.

A once-in-a-lifetime opportunity.

The 'principal' must be in trouble.

There is no doubt about that.

And it is a big trouble.

In a short time, I can't come back.

In other words, you won't be able to come back in the future.

'Academy' has become a nobody!

It was at that time that her ambitions began to swell.

She wants to take control of the 'College'.

Just like the original 'principal'.

For this reason, she did not hesitate to attack Alan, who was with her.

She broke the opponent's spine and bound the opponent here.

Why not kill each other?

Of course she wanted to.

pity.

Death is not allowed here!

In the death-filled South Guard, there is no death!

In the dark corridor, there is no light at all.

Even if there is any light, it will be swallowed by the cold darkness here, and it will also anger the 'dead' who sleep here--the first time she entered here, half of her followers died in such an unexplained way .

Tatata!

The soles of the shoes, the ground, and the stagnant water made a unique sound.

The old woman didn't know the direction.

Just keep your eyes closed.

When the cold air dissipated, the old woman walked into a round hall.

The completely stone rotunda was imprinted with complex words that the old woman could not distinguish and understand, one after another, one within another, and finally gathered in the center of the rotunda: a shallow pit the size of a washbasin.

Faint red liquid, converging.

It exudes a fishy but mixed smell.

The old woman walked over directly.

She leaned down and put her mouth together.

With just one inhalation, all the light red liquid in the shallow pit entered the old woman's mouth.

Gudong.

The old woman swallowed.

Immediately, the old woman's complexion was rosy, the wrinkles at the corners of her eyes began to decrease, and her whole body exuded vitality.

Here is the source of her strength.

It is the root of her rejuvenation.

Feeling the completely recovered body and strength, the old woman walked to the side of the round hall with a smile on her face. Here is a downward circular corridor with a total of 333 meters.

At the end of the corridor is a special cell.

A woman with disheveled hair and a foul smell was hung there—one end of the five iron chains was a sharp meat hook, which pierced the flesh and blood of the woman's shoulders, legs, and spine, and hooked fiercely on the woman's bones , and the other end is submerged in darkness.