Calamity Crown

He began to use all kinds of cruel methods to treat his enemies, and even... friends.

All of this is why he has the title of 'Mad King'.

Also, let Goethe at this moment be full of vigilance.

You know, the 'Mad King' has been in and out of here at least twice.

The first time was the 'mad king' in the low state of sowing goodness in the early stage.

the second time?

That's the transformed Mad King.

Now that it has changed.

Maybe leave some unknown backhand just in case.

Therefore, Goethe listened to the babble of illusory voices while being vigilant.

"Are you wondering why I, as a father, don't show up?"

"I thought so too."

"But here I found a 'strange road'. This 'road' is very interesting. It made me study for a long time, and it made me unable to leave images."

"Of course!"

"This must be temporary!"

"Your father, I am a genius!"

"I will study it clearly in the shortest possible time, and then I will appear in front of you openly."

The words of the 'mad king' are full of confidence.

Goethe, who knew the result, remained silent.

He just listened quietly.

"Now is the most important moment!"

"Just like what I wrote in the notes I left you, the appearance of the 'College' was really an accident. It was the product of my encounter with the 'Road' during my travels."

"'Road' you should understand?"

"After all, to be able to enter here, you should at least be a legend."

"And the road after the legend is the 'road'!"

"You need to use the 'Road' to reach the 'Title Legend' first—this is not the knowledge of this world. I can't tell you where it is, because there are restrictions."

"Ugh!"

"Ubiquitous restrictions, the more powerful the more restrictions."

"Is this the price we pay for choosing the 'road'?"

"No, no no!"

"This term doesn't sound good, let me think about it... that's right!"

"purity!"

"The purity is too low!"

At this moment, the 'mad king' used a tone as low as possible, imitating someone, he explained.

"Our purity is too low. In order to increase the purity, we can only dig deep on a 'road', and then, restrictions on this 'road' will appear!"

Goethe immediately thought of the guy in 'Inner Bay' when he described it in 'Mad King'.

When the other party was in the 'Inner Bay', all kinds of ways that went against common sense would undoubtedly disappear once they left the 'Inner Bay'!

It's like a 'college'!

Even, maybe there will be a negative state!

Goethe was thinking, thinking in his eyes.

He was thinking about how to fight that guy in 'Neiwan'.

The best way, of course, is to leave the 'Inner Bay'!

However, the other party will definitely not do this.

Moreover, when he goes back, almost [-]% of them will be discovered by the other party!

"really!"

"Can it only be head-to-head?"

"'Hellblood'!"

Goethe thought, but didn't start right away.

Because, he wanted to know whether the 'path' that the 'Mad King' stayed in the 'Academy' was suitable for him.

"The path I left behind in the 'Academy' is the most suitable - it is not only powerful, but also extremely compatible!"

"Well, that's what you think it is."

"There is more than one 'road', all roads lead to Rome."

"Where is Rome?"

"That's another story. If we can meet, I will tell you everything... Hey! Damn restrictions, I'm being tactful, and I didn't really say it!"

Among the illusory voices, there was the sound of 'Mad King' gasping.

Obviously, the 'mad king' should have suffered the backlash of 'restrictions'.

Quite a pain.

It also had lasting effects.

Because, afterward, the words of the 'Mad King' obviously weakened a bit, and they no longer had so much vitality.

"Everyone can choose more than one 'road', but for future potential and promotion, most people will only choose 1-2. Of course, there are also more 'geniuses' who choose more."

"However, such a 'genius' ended up a bit miserable."

"Except for that guy, most of them are stuck in the 'Title Legend' stage, and there is no further possibility."

"but!"

"The 'path' I left for you is different!"

Speaking of this, the 'Mad King' was once again complacent.

"Life and death change!"

"As long as you master this 'road', your lifespan will be infinitely longer, and to a certain extent, you are still immortal-with this premise, as long as you develop slowly, you will definitely be able to reach the next level." stage."

"Hey, your father is amazing, right?"

When this sentence appeared, Goethe had already seen the proud and complacent appearance of the "Mad King" with his arms akimbo in Goethe's mind.

However, Goethe did not mock the other party.

Because, as the 'mad king' said, the path of 'change of life and death' is really powerful.

From the very beginning, "Crazy King" was aiming for "immortality".

Rather than 'immortality'!

only……

'Change' is gone.

Now all that's left is 'Life and Death'!

"Hope it's not too bad."

Goethe thought to himself.

At this moment, the 'Mad King' finally said what Goethe was most concerned about.

"It's almost time."

"I studied that weird 'road', which made my energy very low, and I felt exhausted just leaving you a message—son, you must become stronger!"

"My first 'road' will be stronger because of the strength of your descendants!"

"Hey, did I say 'we'?"

"Never mind!"

"Who hasn't been young?"

"I just made a mistake that men all over the world make!"

"Now!"

"Sit in that chair and answer its questions!"

"You will have everything I leave behind!"

The 'Mad King' said happily, even if he wanted to show his father's majesty at the end, it would have no effect - even if the person standing here is really a descendant of the 'Mad King', the other party would only complain.

Goethe was quite sure of this.

After all, the bastard started again!

Guess!Guess!

Say half and leave half asshole!

You're sure to drown in the cesspit!

Thinking this way, Goethe was about to walk towards the chair, but at this moment, a weak force was peeping at him, or rather, this force was a bridge.

Let the other party see him.

It also made him see each other.

Seeing that old face, Goethe put away the wet 'Sage's Stone' with a smile on his face, sat straight in the only chair, crossed his hands in front of him, and said slowly——

"Welcome to my 'school'!"

anger!

puzzled!

Under the 'bridge' appeared in Goethe's field of vision.

"Mordode!"

The old man yelled, but Goethe didn't pay any attention.

Because the chair officer had already asked in his mind.

"Don't forget the original intention - what's the next sentence?"

Goethe sat up straight in an instant, and replied in an extremely serious tone.

"Remember the mission!"

hum!

Great light.

The dazzling brilliance directly cut off the bridge, and a slight tremor appeared in the entire 'College', somewhat like an earthquake, and Van der Sar, who had felt this tremor 42 years ago, roared directly.

"mine!"

"'The Academy' is mine!"

"No one can take him away!"

The roaring old woman rushed straight at the old emperor.

She thinks everything is the ghost of the other party.

Then it is natural to kill the old emperor.

For the old woman, this has long been an instinct, and she doesn't care who the other party is at all.

But the old emperor ignored the old woman.