Calamity Crown

2022-04-02

Chapter 187 is different!

Swetra collar, mine.

Halester’s elite cavalry patrol the night.

The bright and dark sentries cooperate with the transcender of the Grand Duke’s Fourth Guards, and the defense of the entire mine is blocked.

Goethe sat up from a half-lying position.

The weightless dizziness is still there.

But it has weakened a lot.

“It should be because of the addition of [Heart] and [Body] that I’m starting to get used to it.”

Goethe thought, and glanced at the attribute column.

[Heart: 1.0 Skill: 3.7 Body: 9.5]

……

The change in the value in the attribute column is the most direct change in his strength.

“Now you should be able to defeat the second baptism with no difficulty.”

“As for the third time?”

“With the transcendent level [ Volibear Breathing Technique] is not impossible.”

“If I complete my first baptism, it will be very easy!”

Goethe thinks of the first baptism, Anticipation flashed in his eyes.

He really wanted to know what kind of changes he would have when he completed his first extreme baptism with the transcendent [Volibear Breathing Technique].

Meanwhile, his hand involuntarily touched the Gram Family ‘inheritance scroll’.

This is the scroll that records the advanced ‘Berserker’ above the ‘warrior’.

Can only be viewed once.

Recalling Emil Gram’s advice, Goethe took a few deep breaths and adjusted.

After confirming that there is no problem, the scroll is opened——

[Special information, in judgment…]

[Judgment passed…]

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[Get the advanced information of ‘Fighting’! ]

[1, ‘heart’ 3]

[2, ‘body’ 10]

[3, with ‘warrior’ prepended]

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[4, take a Spirit Stone stalactite (at least 100ml)]

[5, kill a giant with bare hands]

[Extra judgment… …]

[Judgment passed! ]

[Kill a Nemeah with his bare hands]

 …

As he read, the text began to slowly disappear, and when Goethe finished reading , the text on the scroll has completely disappeared.

Volume for the ‘warrior’ advanced ‘Berserker’ ritual drawing, detailed records of the required requirements, especially the archduke also marked 4 and 5.

The ‘Spirit Stone’ is deep underground in the ‘Bear Castle’ and is produced every year.

The giant is also a sea snake, huge, capable of overturning ships, and highly venomous.

Inhabits the inland sea between ‘Bear Castle’ and ‘Faber’.

However, there is no mention of ‘Nimiah’ on the scroll!

“Is it missing?”

“Or was it missing in the first place?”

Goethe brows slightly wrinkle.

He was a little uncertain.

After all, the so-called ‘Nimiah’ is an [additional judgment].

And when Goethe scrutinized the information again, the supplement appeared again-

[One ‘Spirit Stone stalactite’ can be replaced with 3 ‘Bloody Honor’! ]

[A giant, can be replaced with 4 copies of ‘Bloody Honor’! ]

[One Nimia can be replaced with 5 copies of ‘Bloody Honor’! ]

……

Looking at the replacement of ‘Bloody Honor’ in the supplementary note, and looking at the 2 copies of ‘Bloody Honor’ he had left, Goethe took a deep breath .

At this moment, he really wanted to return to the white star ‘Secret Realm’ just now.

Goethe really never thought that getting [Bloody Honor] would be so easy.

Not used before.

After?

Probably not.

That kind of opportunity at the right time and place is really luck… um, wait, luck?

Suddenly Goethe froze.

He thought of the [Steinbeck Breathing Technique] Master Level option [good luck]!

If you can stack it hundreds of times, you might be able to encounter similar opportunities again.

Just…

Where does the money come from?

Now, his entire net worth is only 450golden gram, 6 silver cords, 5 half copper horns.

It’s not enough to cast [Good Luck] once!

“I’m so poor!”

Goethe sighed in his heart, looking towards the cooldown of White Star Secret Realm: [48 days, 23 hours, 58 minutes].

“49 days?”

“More than double the cooling of dim stars!”

“And the entry and exit time, It’s all an hour!”

Goethe contrasted, focusing on the three dim stars.

The cooling time of the three dim stars is the longest [2 days 08:58].

According to the duel time, he still has the opportunity to re-enter the ‘Secret Realm’ represented by these three dim stars.

Just don’t know if the entry conditions will change.

If there is no change, join the golden gram and you can enter again.

Which one can I enter to maximize the benefits?

Goethe sat in the tent thinking.

The sky is brightening unconsciously.

Smoke has risen from the kitchen of the mine.

The cooks of the army, the cooks of the mines, get busy early in the morning.

Patrols, sentries and changing of the guard are the first to eat.

This is the rule set by the Grand Duke.

All complied.

Goethe is no exception.

Following the second wave, Goethe took two loaves of bread, a bowl of vegetable porridge, a plate of butter and a plate of sausages – the bread was heavy, and each one was heavy. The white rice is salted and cooked, the butter is only about the size of a little finger, and there are five sausages, each of which is a thin layer, almost transparent.

As the lord of the Swetra lands, Goethe can also receive two extra eggs and a ham.

The night watchman can get an extra piece of butter or a piece of sausage.

With breakfast, Goethe returned to the tent.

It wasn’t that he didn’t want to eat with the soldiers, but that Goethe felt unnatural looking at his extra two eggs and a serving of ham.

As for rejection?

Goethe becomes irresistible when the cook puts food on his plate.

“Next time must be the same as the soldiers!”

Goethe told himself, then looked towards the tent curtain.

Swart and Sierra came in.

The two also served the same food as Goethe—a special treat.

After Swart put down the food, he started peeling the eggs.

And Sierra looked at Goethe, her eyes filled with doubt.

“Goethe, you seem to have become stronger again?”

“Have you had any fortuitous encounter?”

This woman with multiple identities endures kept asking.

“Well, in my sleep last night, an old man with white hair and beard looked at me as an extraordinary natural talent and taught me all the experience, knowledge, and power of a lifetime.”

Goethe nodded and said, but he was not idle, and he began to slightly improve his breakfast.

Although the ham is also a thin slice, it is marinated and delicious. After taking a bite, Goethe sandwiched the slice of ham and butter in the broken bread, which immediately enhanced the taste of the bread. up a level.

The peeled eggs are put into the vegetable porridge,

a mouthful of bread and ham, and a mouthful of vegetable porridge.

Very comfortable.

Swart is more direct, eggs, ham, and sausages are all buttered and sandwiched in bread.

Only Sierra didn’t move.

She sat there wondering if what Goethe had just said was true.

Goethe and Swart shared the ham, sausage, and butter that belonged to Sierra together without disturbing them.

By the time Sierra came back to his senses, all she had left was bread and porridge.

“You?!”

The woman with multiple identities narrowed her eyes.

Goethe and Swart shrug together.

“I thought you had no appetite,” said the sheriff.

“I ate for you, don’t thank me.”

Goethe was even more direct.

However, Goethe kept a close eye on Sierra’s expression, trying to react immediately if something went wrong.

But at the last moment, Sierra, who was still angry, now has a smile on her face.

“You want to drive me away in this way?”

“Anyone to swallow the ‘Mad King’s legacy’?”

“Am I not You’ll be fooled!”

The woman with multiple identities said.

Goethe rolled the eyes immediately.

He found that his brain circuits couldn’t keep up with each other at all.

And then, it’s proven—

“What does that old man with white hair and beard look like?”

Sierra asked.

Goethe:  …

Swart slapped his face even more.

Even he could hear it. Goethe was joking just now, how could a transcender like Sierra not hear it?

Without waiting for the two to answer, Sierra continued.

“It’s okay if you don’t want to tell me!”

“Anyway, I’ll keep an eye on you!”

With those words, Sierra picked up the bread And the vegetable porridge, she returned to her tent-in her tent, she also hid some jerky, the great grandfather in her dream told her the location, she dug it out early, it was the taste she liked, and The taste made by teacher is almost the same.

It’s not just me who has a great grandfather.

Does Goethe have one too?

Or did the great grandfather pay attention to Goethe because of me?

Damn Goethe, in order to drive me away, he didn’t even tell me what the great grandfather looks like!

Otherwise, I would have been able to determine more.

Sierra bit the jerky angrily.

In Goethe’s tent, Swart shook his head and sighed.

It seems that a fool like Sierra can become a transcender.

Then the sheriff became serious.

“I asked Art’s subordinates, the woman ‘Inos’ is not easy to deal with, the other party is not only greedy, but also bold – you made a duel agreement with her, in order to stabilize the dominant situation , stand firm on the ‘righteousness’, the other party will definitely agree, but the other party will never duel you so honestly, the other party will most likely… assassinate you!”

Art went to ‘Bailey Bear’ .

However, as the Captain of the Grand Duke’s Fourth Guard, Att has more than one person, but has 10 members, each of which is a transcender.

After leaving last night, the sheriff got close to one of them and got a lot of news.

“Assassinate me?”

“If I could, I never doubted that the other party would do it!”

“But, other than assassinating me , the other party has a better choice!”

Goethe didn’t refute, just put forward his own ideas.

“What choice?”

“Kidnap the people around me and force me into submission – it would be more covert, after all, compared to my sudden death, I was in a duel Her failure will make her more famous.”

“Even the soldiers and residents of the original Swetra region have a feeling of ‘destiny’.”

” This is what the other party wants!”

Goethe slowly said.

“What?”

“Kidnapping the people around you?”

“You mean me?”

This The sheriff was taken aback.

Fear was on the sheriff’s face, and he even stood up restlessly and paced the tent.

If he hadn’t known that Goethe couldn’t leave now, he would have persuaded Goethe to leave.

Seeing this scene, Goethe laughed.

“It’s not you, it’s Sierra.”

“Why?”

The sheriff, who was so scared that he didn’t know what to do, was inexplicable. A little dissatisfied.

As the most important person around Goethe, how could it not be him?

Goethe spreads her hands, replied —

“Because, I’m a man.”

“And she?”

” It happens to be a woman.”

(End of this chapter)