Calamity Crown

2022-03-06

Chapter 133 Some foods should never be there! (please subscribe ~ ask for monthly ticket~)

Sierra’s words are of course unrealistic.

Even if Goethe really wants to become the ‘Secret Keeper Division Chief in the North’, it is not enough for Creedor and the other’s subordinates to have an accident, the reinforcements sent by the ‘Secret Keeper’ must also have an accident.

He then pulled strongly against a crazy tide.

That’s a tiny chance.

However, if it’s ‘Scrooge Gram’…

It’s 100%!

The other party was the ‘Northern Secret Keeper Branch Manager’ before!

Now that things happen suddenly, it is only natural for the other party to lead the ‘Northern Secret Keeper’ again.

“That means…”

“The ‘Secret Keeper’ in the north is basically gone?”

Goethe frowned.

He knew that ‘Secret Keeper’ was a dangerous profession, both Morey and Mrs Burns had told him, but why did he feel that ‘Secret Keeper’ was in danger since he joined The level started to rise straight up?

“What on earth does the ‘Archduke Scrooge Gram’ want to do?”

“It’s just the ‘Mad King Legacy’…”

“It’s not going to be such a big fight .”

Goethe thought.

It’s not Goethe undervalue oneself, but if the other party really wants the clue of ‘Mad King’s legacy’, it should only be his actions.

Available now?

But it involves the ‘Secret Keeper’ of the entire northern region.

And, this is the beginning!

What’s next?

Who will it be?

Goethe narrowed his eyes.

“Young Master Goethe, the telegraph office is here!”

The coachman told Goethe.

When the old steward came out of the castle, the carriage was arranged, and Goethe didn’t refuse.

The driver is a middle age person with a gun.

After opening the door, he stood respectfully aside.

Goethe nods and hurries into the telegraph office.

As it approached noon, there were not many people in the telegraph office.

Goethe walked to the counter with his money box in hand.

He needs to send a telegram somewhere.

That’s where the ‘Secret Keeper’ relays the news as quickly as possible to the ‘Bord’—Goethe doesn’t expect to do anything about it.

If it did, it would be bring about one’s own destruction!

He was certain that the information in the telegraph office could not be concealed from the Archduke ‘Scrooge Gram’.

He will tell everything here as the other party instructs him.

But that doesn’t mean Goethe doesn’t do anything.

He also has a hole card!

Goethe, who had just reached the counter, suddenly frowned.

“Hello, where is the bathroom?”

Goethe asked.

“Go straight, at the end of the corridor, right hand.”

The young man standing at the counter enthusiastically showed Goethe the way.

“Thank you.”

After Goethe nods, he carries the money box into the bathroom.

After confirming that no one was in the bathroom, Goethe chose the innermost compartment as was customary.

After entering, he locked the door and took out his ‘spiritual pendulum’ first.

The ‘pendulum’ with a golden gram as the pendant.

‘Is it safe here? ‘

The pendulum is completely motionless.

‘Is Scrooge Gram malicious towards me? ‘

The pendulum remains motionless.

‘Creedor is malicious to me? ‘

The pendulum still doesn’t move.

There is no doubt that the richness of mystery and the prosperity of transcendent make it impossible for him to fortune anything of value at all.

Knowing the result, but not giving up if he didn’t try, Goethe sighed slightly and looked towards the ‘Ring of the Mad King’ in his hand.

He’s too weak!

In the current situation, even if I accidentally get four [Bloody Honor], still not enough!

He needs more!

At least, he didn’t want to be ‘smashed at the touch’.

Not to mention other things, the strength and physical strength of the ‘Grand Duke Scrooge Gram’ and the ‘Grand Duke eldest son’ made Goethe’s heart linger.

And ‘Secret Realm’ is the first choice!

As for the reason for leaving for an hour?

Goethe has already planned it!

Assaulted!

He was attacked as soon as he entered the bathroom, but the other party didn’t really hurt him, just kept ‘going around’, ‘wasting time’ and ‘bluffing Mad King’s legacy’ with him. Message’ – Goethe had even figured out what to look for.

must be vague.

must be thought-provoking.

And after?

Let the Archduke ‘Scrooge Gram’ play.

Goethe believes that the opponent must have a suitable imaginary enemy.

Thinking of this, Goethe jumped into action.

After leaving a bundle of lit bombs in the bathroom, Goethe slipped out with the [Shadow Snake Dagger] in hand.

A few seconds later—

bang!

The explosion occurred.

Fire, debris.

The burst water pipe zi zi sprays water.

The middle-aged coachman who brought Goethe rushed in immediately, but the whole telegraph office was in a panic, and the staff and customers screamed and ran around.

Several security guards shouted, but to no avail.

Goethe took advantage of the chaos and left the telegraph office.

Fast speed, he got into a secluded alley.

The next moment is disappeared.

…

The burning sensation and dazzling sensation made Goethe subconsciously raise his hand to cover it, but the stench that followed made him quickly open his eyes.

This is… a garbage dump? !

Goethe blinked to make sure he wasn’t wrong.

Abandoned car tires, broken bathtubs, toilets, rusted tableware and all kinds of dilapidated packaging boxes are piled up in front of him like a mountain, he wears something like a gas mask , in tattered overalls and thick gloves, is standing in front of this pile of rubbish with a shovel.

And what made him feel hot and dazzling was the incinerator that was turned on.

Raging flames are burning in it, and the wreckage of garbage is rapidly turning to fly ash.

I’m trash…

Just as Goethe confirmed his identity, shouting loudly came from overhead.

“Trash!”

“Don’t be lazy!”

“Burn everything that can be burned!”

” Or you won’t have food today!”

An aggressive man was yelling at Goethe from a height.

Not just to Goethe, but to the rest as well.

It wasn’t until this time that Goethe discovered that besides him, there were twenty-seven people who were similar to him, who were diligently picking garbage and shoveling it into the incinerator.

It’s just that the incinerator is a bit too big, right?

Goethe looks at it while pretending to sort out the trash.

The incinerator, which is hundreds of meters high, has only a small entrance. The flame inside exudes high temperature and is constantly beating. There is a winding pipe on it that leads to a deeper level.

Goethe’s perception that surpasses ordinary people four times allows him to clearly distinguish, and the heat generated by the incineration will be supplied upwards.

At the same time, there was a faint sound of clanging metal pistons.

“Is this an alternative ‘steam engine’?”

The garbage incinerator in front of Goethe guessed.

At this time, a warm feeling came from the ‘Ring of the Mad King’.

[Enter ‘Secret Realm’, the judgment is in progress…]

[Have the ‘Secret Realm’, the judgment is passed! ]

[The original ‘Secret Realm’ holder has died, and is being judged…]

[The original identity is judged dead! ]

[The new owner will start over with a new identity! ]

…

[Background: A sudden plunder not only made you lose your ‘town’, but also made you a prisoner of the victor, your property Naturally, it became the spoíls of war of the victor. After being confirmed as worthless, you were thrown to the bottom layer to exchange coolies for the chance to live…]

[Main quest: in three months Inside, rebuild your ‘town’! (Progress: 0%)]

[Obtain a temporary language, it will disappear automatically when you leave the instance]

[Clothes, appearance, and equipment are temporarily changed. When you leave Secret Realm, they will automatically disappear. Recovery]

(Note 1: When you complete the main quest, you will leave the ‘Secret Realm’ safely)

(Note 2: When the main quest cannot be completed within three months , you will lose one-fifth of your flesh and blood before you can leave the ‘Secret Realm’)

…

The text in front of you begins to appear.

But this time, there is no corresponding memory.

“It seems to be harder than the first two times?”

Goethe guessed, avoiding the sight of the heights and starting to check the equipment.

【Unknown Voice】,【Shadow Snake’s Dagger】,【Thunder Fist】are all here.

Almost instinctively, Goethe released the [Blood Raven Spirit], hoping to know more about his environment.

And at this time —

“It’s dinner!”

“You trash!”

“Thank you, adults The mercy of the people!”

“It is their kindness that makes you qualified to live!”

“Otherwise you would have already become fuel!”

shouted the overseer overhead.

Then, he threw down the pieces that resembled energy bars.

No more, no less, exactly twenty-eight dollars.

Without any packaging, it just fell to the ground.

However, the others did not have any dissatisfaction, and immediately ran towards the food.

Moreover, no one takes an extra piece, just one piece per person.

Following the others, Goethe picked up a piece of it – no one knows how to survive in an unfamiliar environment better than Goethe.

Even with no memory, Goethe is sure.

After all, no one cares about a slave-like captive.

Just like everyone else…

Huh? !

What is this? !

Goethe looked at the whitened ‘energy bar’ in his hand, the six complete cockroaches inside, and the people around him who were silently eating the ‘cockroach energy bar’, he fell into deep thought.

“A bunch of useless trash!”

“Hurry up!”

“Don’t stop!”

“Who Allow me to stop while you eat!”

The overseer continued to roar.

Then, at a moderate pace, the other party spread out a table on the high platform, a delicious and juicy steak, sprinkled with black pepper sauce, white bread and half a bottle of wine from Take it out from the basket on the side.

The overseer shook off the napkin, tucked it into the neckline, picked up the knife and fork, and began to taste his lunch.

From start to finish, the foreman did not see a silhouette approaching slowly behind him.

The blade in the opponent’s hand glowed with a cold glow.

As the overseer was about to cut the steak, the sharp blade pierced his heart from behind.

The overseer, who was covering his mouth, didn’t make a sound without making a single scream.

None of the coolies below saw this scene.

They were all eating ‘cockroach bars’.

Because, even while eating, work can’t stop.

Goethe saw it clearly.

He silently threw the ‘Cockroach Energy Bar’ into the stove, and silently hid to the side.

(End of this chapter)