Calamity Crown

Unlike the Tesin royal family that was tragically fake later, the Tesin royal family at that time were all genuine.

After being picked up by Nice, he was bled and dissected with this scalpel.

Nice like this.

What about the rest of 'them'?

To put it simply, if he can find the guys among 'them' who are interested in the 'Mad King', he will definitely gain more. After all, unlike the arrogant and talkative guys like Nice, those people should be more radical That's right.

Thinking of this, Goethe became more clear about his next plan.

As for meeting 'them'?

That is inevitable.

He's making such a big splash, 'they' are bound to notice.

And, it must be soon.

Thinking of this, Goethe walked towards the apse without stopping.

In this slightly messy apse, which combined a bedroom and a collection room, Goethe directly picked up a small knife.

[Skinning knife: This is a small knife specially made by Niss to skin the descendants of the 'Mad King', but the production is a bit rough. The four descendants of the 'Mad King' directly hurt to death, so Niss had to give up this handmade He had a small knife, but he was reluctant to throw it away, but put it in the collection cabinet. 】

[Bloody honor +4]

……

"It hurts to death?"

Although Goethe knew that being a descendant of the 'Mad King' was definitely a 'high-risk occupation', this kind of death still made him shudder.

You know, he is also a descendant of the 'Mad King' in name.

In order not to let myself follow in the footsteps.

Goethe didn't hesitate, glanced at the unprecedented amount of [Bloody Honor], and said directly——

"[Bloody Honor], add points!"

Chapter 46 Road!

"Choose to improve [Unarmed Combat]!"

Goethe said so.

After having enough [Blood Honor], Goethe knew exactly what path he should choose first.

Skill!

Or to be precise [skill]!

Compared with [Occupation], [Secret Technique], and [Talent], which require various thresholds or restrictions, the basic [Skills] for Goethe, just have [Blood Honor]!

In a sense, there is really no difficulty.

As for the [Secret Technique] that becomes restricted after reaching 'Extraordinary' or a certain level?

Although Nis didn't mention it in his diary, Goethe had a hunch, and [Secret Technique] also had a corresponding path.

The most direct evidence is [Volibear Breathing Method]!

[Volibear Breathing Method] that complements [Occupation: Warrior]!

Goethe even guessed the idea of ​​the "mad king" who created nineteen [career 'paths'] - not only to be perfect, but also to become stronger.

This must be the case with the character of the "Mad King" in the early and mid-term.

The other party seemed out of tune.

But he has considerable pride and talent.

Otherwise, the 'witch' could not find him.

Especially under the premise that it turns out to be a conspiracy in the end.

Only 'valuable chess pieces' can be counted.

Goethe was well aware of this.

Similarly, based on this speculation, Goethe came to a conclusion: 'Roads' can also complement each other.

And the so-called 'multiple roads will waste time and get nothing done'?

He, Goethe, the longevity species!

He, Goethe, is gifted!

He, Goethe, has a secret realm!

Goethe believes that with all these blessings, he is already different from others. He does not need to struggle with choices like others, and he can have more trial and error costs.

And, could [unarmed combat] be wrong?

Most likely not!

The more basic things, the more important!

Thousands of tall buildings rise from the ground!

If you want to have a tall building, you must have a foundation!

Goethe, who remembers the famous saying of the master 'hometown', is very convinced of this!

[Consume 8 bloody honors, hand-to-hand combat Extraordinary IV → Extraordinary V]

[Consume 10 bloody honors, hand-to-hand combat Extraordinary Ⅴ→Extraordinary Ⅵ]

[Consume 12 bloody honors, hand-to-hand combat Transcendence Ⅵ → Transcendence Ⅶ]

[Consume 14 bloody honors, hand-to-hand combat Extraordinary Ⅶ→Extraordinary Ⅷ]

[Consume 16 bloody honors, unarmed fighting extraordinary Ⅷ → extraordinary Ⅸ]

……

The text messages in front of me are one after another.

Like a retrograde waterfall, it filled Goethe's eyes.

The familiar pain once again appeared on Goethe's body.

And the whispering in the ear was unprecedentedly clear.

However, it is different from before.

This time, Goethe could actually act!

When the text in front of him disappeared, he stood in a place full of mist, and the ground under his feet was gravel. He raised his hand, and the gray mist receded.

Boom, boom, boom!

The heart was beating violently.

[Heart] is giving Goethe guidance.

The next moment, he went straight forward.

Suddenly, the fog dissipated.

The road in front of me turned into a mountain road, surrounded by dense vegetation, but it looked a little scary at night, dancing with the night wind, like demons and ghosts baring their teeth and claws.

But in such an environment, a high-spirited man lay on a large bluestone and fell asleep, and the strong smell of alcohol permeated the surroundings.

Roar!

A tiger roar.

The night wind turned violent.

An eye-catching white-fronted tiger stepped out of the darkness, and every time it took a step, the ground trembled and trembled three times.

A series of translucent ghosts emerged from the white tiger's whiskers, roaring silently, and the lush vegetation froze instantly.

The big man turned over and sat up, looked at the eye-catching white-fronted tiger walking towards him, picked up the whistle stick, jumped off the blue stone and hit him on the head.

boom!

Click!

The whistle stick hit the eye-catching white-fronted tiger and broke immediately.

The body of the eye-catching white-fronted tiger was pushed back several meters.

Roar!

A tiger howled, shocking the mind.

The eye-catching white-fronted tiger suddenly jumped at the high-spirited man.

The big man didn't dodge or dodge, and rushed towards the eye-catching white-fronted tiger.

When the two collided, the ghosts on the white tiger let out sharp roars, and the big man was frozen immediately.

But, immediately, the frost dissipated.

Thick and flame-like blood rose from the big man's body.

At the moment when his blood exploded, the already high-spirited man's body swelled by three points. He raised his hand and pressed it on the head of the white-fronted tiger with hanging eyes. With a little force, he pressed the white-fronted tiger with hanging eyes to the ground. Just hit with the fist.

boom!

With one punch, the eye-catching white-fronted tiger was hit with stars, dizzy, and a huge pothole was smashed out of his body by a huge and unreasonable force.

But the high-spirited man's fist did not stop.

Punch followed punch.

A punch is worth a punch.

One punch beats the other.

After the two punches, the ghosts on the white-fronted tiger with hanging eyes wailed in unison and disappeared.

After the three punches, the eye-catching white-fronted tiger prostrated itself on the ground and begged for mercy loudly, never seeing its prestige again.

The last punch landed, and the white-fronted tiger with drowsy eyes died and disappeared.

At this moment, the aura of the high-spirited man reached the extreme, and the whole hill trembled violently, like a demon lord descended from the sky, he is really the god of Taisui in the world.

The high-spirited man stood up, turned around, and looked at Goethe.

"Study or not?"

the big man asked.

"Can't learn."

Goethe scratched his head.

"Then drink?"

The big man asked again.

"It works."

Goethe turned around with a smile, and the big man raised his hand and threw out a wine gourd.

When Goethe caught it, the big man turned around and left.

The fog reappeared.

The wine gourd in Goethe's hand did not disappear.

He looked down at the wine gourd in his hand, and continued to move forward without stopping.

Sound of waves!

A big river suddenly appeared.

On the big river, a flat boat sailed, a big man in a green robe with a red face, holding a knife in one hand and a book in the other.

The handle of the knife is slender, with dragon scales jumping on it, the dragon's head is slightly opened, and the knife is held in its mouth and glaring.