Calamity Crown

2022-02-19

Chapter 103 Clues! (please subscribe ~ ask for monthly ticket~)

Seeing the scene in front of him, Shusta exclaimed in his heart.

Isn’t it? isn’t it?

How could Ann be so nice to people?

Breakfast?

He didn’t count just now.

It was a routine among colleagues—if it was an overnight stay, he would bring a coffee and breakfast if he came.

But the Goethe in front of you is different!

It’s an outsider!

No…

Maybe I’m an outsider!

Recalling that after Ann appeared, he directly asked about Goethe’s appearance. Obviously, it was not just business. If it was business, how would you explain this breakfast.

Thinking of this, Seusta stood up.

“I left the lighter in the car, I’m going to have a cigarette.”

While speaking, the police officer walked out.

Before going out, I didn’t forget to wink at Goethe.

He, Thusta, must have grown-up beauty.

Of course!

He, Seusta, also shared the good news.

Ann is in love!

Seusta picked up the phone and started editing the text.

And then…

Broadcast!

The door to the ‘Folklore Institute’ was closed, and Goethe frowned looked at the breakfast in front of him.

He wants to refuse.

But, he really didn’t eat breakfast.

At the same time, isn’t it bad to waste food?

Thinking like this, the pendulum of keys in Goethe’s hand started to spin again.

‘Is the breakfast in front of you poisonous? ‘

Reverse the circle.

Goethe is sure, opening the kraft paper bag and looking at the complete package of sandwiches and coffee.

After smelling it and confirming that there is no peculiar smell, I tore open the package and ate it.

The whole process, Ann didn’t say a word, didn’t sit in the chair, just stood opposite Goethe and looked at Goethe.

Or…

Watch Goethe.

‘Very alert and sophisticated. ‘

‘Should be exposed to harsh environments for extended periods of time. ‘

‘Sure enough! ‘

‘The other party has been on the battlefield! ‘

A clear look appeared in Ann’s eyes.

This battlefield is not a regular battlefield!

After all, Goethe has a record of not leaving ‘Star City’ for 18 years from birth to the present.

At first, the policewoman also thought she had misunderstood.

However, when the ‘blood black’ appeared, the policewoman understood from the bottom of her heart.

She understood why Goethe had a familiar air about her!

Who said ‘Star City’ has no battlefield?

The policewoman’s eyes glanced at everything in the ‘Folklore Institute’ again.

Especially the notes on the desk and the photos and clips on the whiteboard.

Looking at each monster.

Looking at each evil spirit.

Finally, his eyes looked towards Goethe again.

These monsters won’t disappear on their own, they must have been dealt with by Goethe and his adoptive father.

And, again, under the premise of being inconspicuous.

What is the difference between the intensity and danger in it and her on the battlefield?

Even more dangerous!

‘He’s the same person as me. ‘

‘I always do things that ordinary people don’t know about. ‘

‘Did his adoptive father raise him? ‘

The policewoman guessed in her heart, and saw that Goethe took a sip of coffee and stopped drinking it.

“Don’t like coffee?”

Ann asked.

“It’s too bitter, even with sugar.”

“Life is already bitter enough.”

“I like something sweeter.”

Goethe replied.

“Got it.”

Ann nodded.

What do you know?

is it possible that are you going to bring me breakfast?

When did we get along so well?

Goethe vomited in his heart, but for the sake of the egg and ham sandwich in his hand, he didn’t say much – anyone’s face can be denied, but the face of food must be given.

Otherwise you will be hungry.

When Goethe finished her breakfast, Ann took the breakfast bag and the rest of her coffee with her.

“I will pay attention to your adoptive father’s affairs.”

Before going out, the other party said this.

And then, without giving Goethe a chance to speak, just walked away.

Goethe frowned.

He knew that the other party must have misunderstood somewhere!

But he had absolutely no idea where it was!

“Explain next time!”

Goethe whispered to himself, put the money on the table into his wallet and went out.

Taxi, Game Center.

“Welcome!”

When Goethe pushed the door and entered, the mechanical and electronic sound played, and when Goethe entered, a variety of electronic sounds were mixed together for a moment, accompanied by The air conditioner assumes the senses.

Rows of old-fashioned arcade machines appeared before Goethe.

Because it was morning, the game center wasn’t very crowded.

The bar is in the middle of the entire game center.

There are several LCD screens hanging on it——

Early: 8:00-11:59

Coins: 6 pieces/yuan.

Afternoon: 12:00-17:59

Coins: 5 pieces/yuan

Night: 18:00-00:00

Coins: 4 pieces/yuan

(minimum 1 yuan to sell)

…

There is a record exchange on the left side of the counter – there are prizes , as well as the recorder’s photo and signature.

The maximum prize is 1,000 yuan.

On the right side of the counter are some candies, chocolates, and the adjacent freezer has drinks, ice water and ice cream.

“I want a four-ball ice cream.”

Goethe pointed to the luxurious top of the ice cream.

Cream, vanilla, cantaloupe and strawberry flavors.

A lick, sweet, cold.

Especially the creamy flavor, inexplicably satisfied Goethe.

The steps toward the second floor of the game center became lighter.

The second floor is no longer an arcade, but a computer.

Goethe remembers a very old, clunky computer that could be called an antique.

But for Goethe, who came from the ‘Anchor World’ and experienced the last ‘Secret Realm’, this is already a further advance in technology!

It’s still big enough to produce several qualitative improvements!

At least, when he was looking for someone, it was much easier.

Of course, computer use in front of you is not cheap.

$6/15 minutes!

That’s right, 15 minutes.

Not 1 hour.

In addition, printing and networking require additional charges.

After a rather awkward boot, Goethe began dialing up on the sticky note on the front of the computer.

Then, with a keen sense of smell, I checked the ‘study materials’ in my favorites.

Subconsciously renew 4 times…

When the receptionist reminded him to renew for the fifth time, Goethe finally opened the webpage with a calm expression.

He entered the name ‘Modeus’ in a search box.

Few entries appeared.

But none match.

“en?”

“Is the search unhealthy?”

“Or using a pseudonym?”

Goethe guesses, I entered the name of ‘George’ again.

Then, Goethe’s eyes widened.

Thousands of terms appear on web pages.

Goethe one after another browsed, and his face gradually became weird.

George, one of the greatest painters in the world, however, George is not just a painter, he is also a real genius scientist, inventor and architectural engineer.

He is also very good at sculpture, music, invention, architecture.

He is proficient in mathematics, physiology, physics, astronomy, geology and other subjects.

Versatile and industrious, he has created thousands of mechanical blueprints over the course of his career, researching and designing aircraft, labor tools, and war machines.

But what he is most fond of is that he predicted the development of history.

He predicted the steam engine, the alternating current, and the airplane.

Also prophesied…

War!

It is for this reason that he is called a ‘prophet’.

He is also regarded as a ‘sage’ and a ‘sage’ in some places.

Goethe looked at the painting called “Smile” and was 100% sure that this ‘George’ was the ‘Modeus’ he was looking for!

If that’s not enough to show that the other party is ‘Modeus’, the other party also left a few self-portraits in this world – exactly the same as the ones on golden gram.

Of course, no ears were cut.

The normal kind.

There are both sketches and paintings.

“Wen Chao Gong.”

“It’s really the way of others, and people have nowhere to go.”

When I found this ‘Mad King ‘ After plagiarizing a sonnet in pursuit of a lady, Goethe gave a fair assessment.

However, this is not a bad thing for him.

This ‘Mad King’ seems to have awakened an innate talent. According to the information he looked at, in this world, the other party had six wives and twenty-two lovers – all of them. The kind with a name.

Without a name, it is estimated that there are more.

And the other side’s offspring are countless.

And some are extremely famous.

It’s just…

In the next two world wars, most of these children were affected, and the rest disappeared, although there are still people who claim to be George descendants, but most of them cannot be proven.

Whoosh!

Goethe let out a breath.

“It’s good to have!”

“Being affected by the war…”

“Better!”

Goethe thought silently , took out the key and began to do divination.

After confirming some information, use divination to confirm further.

This was Goethe’s original plan.

‘Does Star City have [Bloody Honor]? ‘

Goethe asked, but the pendulum didn’t move at all.

Goethe frowned.

Immediately, the question was changed.

‘Are there the remains of George’s descendants in Star City? ‘

The pendulum began to spin in the right direction.

‘Did they die by accident? ‘

The pendulum doesn’t move.

‘Did they die of murder? ‘

The pendulum moves with the trend.

‘Is the weapon that killed them still alive? ‘

The pendulum moves with the trend.

Goethe was overjoyed.

‘Is the weapon that killed them in ‘Star City’? ‘

The pendulum moves with the trend.

Goethe gets excited.

‘The weapon that killed them was in the east (south, west, north) of ‘Star City’? ‘

Goethe asked in turn, but the pendulum didn’t move at all.

Huh?

Goethe startled.

Then, Goethe thought of something.

‘The weapon that killed them already has an owner? ‘

The pendulum moves with the trend.

Goethe’s eyes narrowed.

The weapon that killed the descendants of the ‘Mad King’ is still being used!

This makes Goethe start a lot of associations.

He thought for a moment, then began to divination again.

‘The wielder of the weapon that killed George’s descendants is east (south, west, north) of ‘Star City’? ‘

The divination at this time, Goethe is just a tentative divination, and is ready to fail.

However, to Goethe’s surprise, the pendulum responded when he tried to reach the ‘north’ side.

“I need to print a map of ‘Star City’.”

Goethe said to the receptionist.

Although curious, the reception did so.

Goethe has already paid, even if they behave strangely, they won’t bother.

After all, it’s just a map.

It’s always impossible to blow up Star City with a map, right?

Taking over the map, Goethe picked up the map and headed north of ‘Star City’.

Stop and go all the way.

When it came to a complete stop, Goethe looked strangely at the house in front of him.

This is a residential house located in the suburbs.

Although it has a garden, it grows vegetables.

An ordinary suburban house is far less valuable than an urban apartment.

And, it’s still in disrepair.

The house as a whole has been broken.

Goethe, who was standing in front of the door, looked at it, but the door of the house was pushed open, and a man with a fierce face and a bulging waist came out and shouted at Goethe, “What are you looking at?”

Speaking, the other party walked towards Goethe.

And as soon as the other party approached, Goethe smelled a faint smell of blood and…

The smell of corpse!

(End of this chapter)