Calamity Crown

2022-05-02

Chapter 229 On stage! (please subscribe ~ ask for a monthly pass~)

“Where are you going?”

“Make money.”

“Hey, can you take me one?”

“No, it’s a big male protagonist’s play.”

In the morning, at the Gram Family table in Bear Castle, Sierra looked at Goethe, who rarely grabbed her own food, with doubts on her face – obviously she should The happy thing, why suddenly not used to it.

However, Sierra’s eyes lit up when she heard that Goethe was going to make money.

In addition to food, she also likes money!

If you have money, you can buy more food!

However, it was rejected by Goethe.

“Oh.”

Sierra bowed her head in frustration, ready to eat a chicken leg to heal her broken heart.

“But…”

Goethe suddenly lengthened his tone.

“But what?”

Sierra looked up immediately, expectantly.

“Well, today’s chicken legs are delicious, crispy on the outside and tender on the inside, and this black pepper is amazing!”

Goethe raised his hand and placed the fried chicken legs on the Sierra plate. Put it in the mouth, lick it with the tongue, sip it hard, and there are bones left.

Ding.

Sierra was taken aback by the crunch of the bones being thrown into the platter.

“Ahhh!”

“You lied to me again!”

Sierra jumped at Goethe, but was propped up by Goethe’s forehead again, It’s hard to get into the tiniest bit — it’s a move that Goethe knows all too well.

Basically, you don’t need to look. When you hear Sierra’s shout, you can block it accurately as soon as you raise your hand.

“I didn’t lie to you, in the later stage, I really need your help – you need to play a gentle, kind, tenacious…well, can you act?”

Goethe As he said that, he looked towards Sierra suspiciously.

“Of course!”

“My… don’t worry, it will be fine!”

Sierra raised her neck, almost akimbo .

Goethe glanced at Sierra suspiciously.

The woman just concealed something.

“Tsk, there’s something else to hide from the idiot?”

Goethe took note, and swept his palm over Sierra’s plate.

“That’s good!”

“I’m going to ‘on stage’ now – you’re here to figure out your character.”

Saying this Word, Goethe looked towards the Archduke.

“Go, I’m here.”

Archduke Scrooge smiled and waved to his nephew.

Goethe bowed and left the restaurant.

“father, I…” X2

Just as Goethe left, Emil Gram and Gegil Gram stood up at the same time, spoke at the same time, and looked towards each other at the same time , and then said at the same time: “I’m here to help! What are you doing?”

“Neither of you are allowed to cause trouble!”

The Grand Duke looked serious.

Although he also likes to see Goethe and Margarita Mag acting, he can clearly distinguish the importance of a youngster’s love, if the elders appear, it is time to make a final decision.

Therefore, he must not appear.

At least, not now.

As for Emil Gram and Gegil Gram?

Obviously, it was because he wanted to watch a play to join in the fun.

Although I still have confidence in my two sons, there are no clues, but what if?

Donald Dott, there is not much information, only records that he has a fairly good evaluation in the Rose family.

But Dotnier Marg is different.

The eldest son of the Tulip family not only inherits the bloodline of the Tulip family perfectly, but his strength is comparable to that of a third rank professional, and his style is not one drop of water can leak out.

Of course, this is only a superficial record.

The secret record, the other party’s overall situation and adaptability, has already surpassed all peers. The Tulip family’s big and small matters in the past five years are nominally handled by the other party and the father together, but in fact, it is the other party. Dealing with—the Tulip Archduke? Basically, he completely delegated power to his son, and started the old-age care model.

Faced with such an opponent, the Grand Duke would not be careless.

After pondering for a second, the Archduke opened the mouth and said.

“Semler.”

“Got it, father.”

Semler Gram stood up.

The grand duke eldest son gave a salute towards the father and left the restaurant in great strides.

He knew what the father was worried about.

Dotnier Marg!

Likewise, he worries about a guy.

Dilkmore!

The grand duke eldest son, who has played against the other party once, knows very well what kind of person the other party is – powerful, there is no doubt about this.

But in addition to being powerful?

Semler couldn’t think of anything else.

The reckless, impulsive, and even uncontrollable emotions of the other party always make him feel that the other party does not match the strength he possesses.

“Repercussions of bloodline awakening?”

According to rumors, Dirkmore’s bloodline awakening was an accident. Before the awakening, people never paid attention to the ‘Rose Knight’ The regiment’s chief.

Therefore, the other party has not been ‘cultivated’ through bloodline awakening, so that the other party has become the current character.

Of course, just hearsay.

Actually?

Semler doesn’t know.

All he knew was that he gave the platform to his cousin.

Dilkmore was normal or abnormal, he just watched.

It’s normal, that’s hello me, hello everyone.

It’s not normal, if he dares to do it, he will hammer the opponent.

Semler Gram with a very simple idea, tall like a Little Giant, leaning on the shadow on the side of the city wall of Bear Castle, watching with interest the well-dressed Goethe and Ma. Greda Margo.

Especially when Margarita Margo raised her hand to take Goethe’s arm, the archduke eldest son couldn’t help but applaud.

The youthful and beautiful girlishness, vividly and thoroughly embodied by Margarita.

The boy’s kind of focus with only you in the eyes, Goethe’s performance is perfect and without blemish.

“If there is a king and queen in the cast, it’s you two!”

The grand duke eldest son thought with admiration.

Not only the Archduke eldest son praised him, but also the people around him.

Because, the two of them standing there, just looking at each other with one eye, let everyone feel – love.

That’s right!

It’s love!

That kind of complicated, indescribable love was just played out.

Because, the two played the love that everyone imagined.

Young and young, beautiful girls and handsome boys.

Especially the plot of the girl’s escape from the old-fashioned and lifeless family for freedom, and the love at first sight with the boy is even more attractive spectacle.

And the boys aren’t bad either.

Face the transcendent as a mortal.

tenacious is an indomitable quality.

The character of stubborn resistance.

It makes many ordinary people have a strong sense of substitution.

And when it was substituted into Goethe’s perspective, looking towards Margarita, the sense of substitution was more than ten times stronger.

All eyes are on the young man and woman.

Dotnier Mag had a scrutiny in his eyes.

Donald Dott’s eyes flashed memories.

Dilkmore?

Gritted teeth rattling.

“The effect is good, the plan should be a success, but it seems to be a little bit lacking in atmosphere.”

Grand Duke eldest son stood there, looking all around.

In the end, his eyes stopped on the embellishment outside the Bear Fort – roses!

If it wasn’t for making money, it would have been impossible for the Grand Duke to decorate it with flowers.

However, this time is just right.

The Grand Duke eldest son raised his hand slightly and waved——

Hoo!

Everyone just felt the breeze blowing.

Countless bright red rose petals blew from one side and danced around Goethe and Margarita.

Goethe in a black military dress and Margarida in a long white dress, surrounded by bright petals, that scene made the eyes of the nobles from Faber show admiration.

They are always free and unrestrained, and this scene is what they like to see the most.

Especially for those women, at this time, their eyes became foggy and their faces became flushed.

Isn’t this the scene of their yearn for something even in dreams?

What could be better than this?

Of course—

Goethe turned slightly, turning her head to gently press against the side of Margarida’s cheek.

The two control the distance and angle.

But to outsiders, it’s the same as kissing.

Wow!

Faber’s noble ladies and ladies exclaimed.

It’s just that in places where these noble ladies and ladies can’t see, Goethe asked Margarida in a murmur-like voice.

“You arranged it?”

“Didn’t you arrange it?”

After asking each other, they were silent for a second.

“Continue.”

“Okay.”

Goethe stood up straight, and Margarita’s shy, slightly flushed cheeks, Making her look even more delicate, the second daughter of the Tulip family took her beloved’s hand and walked towards her elder brother – at least, in everyone’s eyes, Goethe was in line with the title of ‘beloved’ at this time.

Everyone, watching expectantly.

They wanted to see the girl introduce the boy to her family.

Dotnier Marg is also smiling.

Before he came to Bear Castle, he read the information about ‘Goethe .Wayne’ in detail.

A very nice youngster.

Character and character can be called excellent.

Strength?

Having a warlock comparable to a Second Rank professional with one baptism is enough to explain the problem.

Born?

The nephew of the Grand Duke of the North also owns a territory, so there is no problem.

It’s okay if such a youngster is with his younger sister.

As for the truth between the two?

The tulip patriarch doesn’t care.

What he wants is in the interest of the Tulip family.

So, the tulip patriarch is ready to act like heir to the tulip family – he wants to confirm Goethe and Margarida’s love affair, preferably immediately engaged, tomorrow. The kind of marriage.

Thinking about what to say, Dotnell stood up straight.

He is now Margarita’s elder brother, a member of the Tulip family whom Goethe first met on a formal occasion. Naturally, he has to have etiquette rules–Faber’s family attaches great importance to this.

However, at the next moment, one silhouette stood in the middle of Goethe, Margarida and Dotnell.

Yes, Dirkmore!

The head of the ‘Rose Knight Regiment’ looked at Goethe and Margarida with a look of resentment, his face was twisted.

“What are you doing?”

“Have you forgotten who you are, Margarita?”

Seeing Dirk standing up Mo, Goethe, and Margarita were relaxed at the same time.

The two of them just slowed down on purpose, holding hands and looking at each other sweetly from time to time, just to stimulate the head of the ‘Rose Knight Group’.

Otherwise, when the two really walk in front of Dotnier, that’s the worst thing they can’t get off the stage.

Immediately, Goethe cast a thank-you look at Dirkmer.

In order to play this good show, Goethe Margarida spent several days scrutinizing and rehearsing, taking all possible accidents into account as much as possible.

Naturally, it includes Faber’s customs, the reactions of the people present, and so on.

However, no one can guarantee completeness.

What if there is an accident?

Fortunately, this did not happen.

“You are provoking me?”

“You bastard…”

Dilkmore saw Goethe’s eyes, and he was jealous because of hatred. In a mad heart, he completely lost his mind, he held the hilt of the sword and roared at Goethe.

However, before the words were finished, a shadow shrouded Dirkmore.

Semler Gram’s gigantic body quietly stood beside Dirkmore.

“If you want to die, just finish the rest.”

The Archduke eldest son looked at Dirkmore with a cold face.

This is not a threat.

Just stating facts.

If Dirkmore dares to finish his words, he will kill Dirkmore directly.

There were too many scruples in the last fight, and he didn’t spare no effort.

Now?

father is in Bear Castle, he can give it a shot.

Dilkmore complexion changed.

Not only because of the killing intent of Semler Gram, but also because of Dotnell!

The palm of the patriarch of the tulip family didn’t know when it appeared on the palm of his sword, pressing the hilt firmly and looking at him with a smile on his face.

That kind of smile with the corners of the mouth upturned and the eyes cold.

If possible, Dotnell really wants to cut the bastard in front of him into seven or eight pieces.

What happened, such a thing popped up?

Our housework, is it your turn to have an outsider pointing fingers here?

Silly X!

Dotnier Marg, as a patriarch of the tulip family, couldn’t say such vulgar words, but he could express it with his eyes.

But that wasn’t the hardest thing about Dirkmore.

The most uncomfortable thing is the eyes of people around me.

That was complete, unabashed disgust.

Not just the Bears, but Faber’s companions too.

Even, to a certain extent, Faber’s colleagues were even more disgusted.

After all, in the eyes of Faber people, Goethe and Margarida are very in line with them, their concept of love, and their yearning for love.

Especially those aristocratic ladies and ladies are even more obsessed with it.

And looking to go further, suddenly a spoiler popped up.

Especially on the premise that this spoiler has a very bad reputation, let alone that disgusting feeling.

If it weren’t for the inappropriate status and occasion, these noble ladies and wives would have scolded them long ago.

but also not everyone held back.

A young lady suddenly spoke up——

“A couple made in Heaven and arranged by Earth, which round got you demons and ghosts to point fingers?”

The sound is crisp, but loud.

From behind the Faber crowd.

People were stunned, then had a big laughter.

“Yeah, a pair made in Heaven and arranged by Earth, which round got you the demons and ghosts to point fingers?”

“That’s right!”

“What are you?”

……

After a sentence, the Faber people who were still concerned about their identities spoke up.

However, a little more subtle.

The Bears are much more direct.

Cow dung slammed on Dirkmore.

At this moment, there are two news for Durkmore.

Good news.

Bad news.

The good news is that he’s quick enough to hit him with cow dung.

The bad news is that there is a lot of cow dung on the ground.

With his head down and his face covered, Dirkmore rushed into the bear castle.

The appearance of battered and exhausted makes people who throw cow dung more active.

And taking advantage of this time, Goethe pulled Margarida, who was still a little dazed, to ‘get off the stage’ – the prelude was enough, and if she stayed, it would really be too much.

However, Goethe gave Faber a thumbs up as he passed the city gate of Bear Castle.

Among the servants behind the Faber nobles, Ella, a small town girl in disguise, is quietly slipping away.

The town girl saw Goethe’s thumb and immediately smiled badly.

It disappeared at an even faster rate.

Dotnell wants to stop Goethe and Margarida to ask.

However, the cow dung in the sky stopped the patriarch of the tulip family.

He watched as Goethe dragged his younger sister farther and farther.

And…

He seemed to hear the younger sister’s laughter.

The kind that is very happy.

“Forget it, let’s ask later.”

Tulip’s patriarch thought this, and was suddenly taken aback.

Not only the patriarch of the Tulip family was stunned, but all the nobles of Faber were also stunned.

Because—

Dilkmore got hit with cow dung.

When the head of the ‘Rose Knight Group’ was dodging, a grain of cow dung appeared just right on the way he was dodging.

pa!

In the middle of the arm of the head of the ‘Rose Knight Regiment’.

Not only others were stunned.

Dilkmore himself was stunned.

When?

The head of the ‘Rose Knights’ is incredible.

And that’s broken!

whiz whiz whiz!

pa pa pa!

The cow dung in the sky fell on the head of the ‘Rose Knight Regiment’ one after another. In an instant, the head of the ‘Rose Knight Regiment’ was changed to another one. modeling.

Angry!

Shame!

Just when Dirkmore was about to ignore the killing spree, a cold gaze came to him.

It’s Semler Gram.

If you dare, I will kill you.

The grand duke eldest son clearly stated his position.

Dilkmore clenched the teeth.

Shy and angry, cover your face and move forward.

He swears in his heart that he must make Goethe look good.

“Wait!”

“Aren’t you going to challenge all Second Ranks?”

“I must discredit you, die without a burial site !”

Dilkmore swore in his heart.

It’s just the attitude of moving forward, it’s more and more embarrassing.

“Hahaha!”

Sierra, who was mixed in the Bear Castle crowd, let out a cheerful laugh, the cow dung in her hand chased each other one by one – the one just hit. She threw out Dirkmore’s cow dung.

Now?

She doesn’t mind hitting each other a few more times.

The Faber nobles slowed down.

There is too much cow dung on the ground.

They gotta cautiously.

“Fortunately I’m used to wearing high heels.”

A Faber nobleman muttered in a low voice.

“Well, it’s our traditional costume.”

The other one rejoiced nodded.

This is the general Faber noble.

And the people of the Rose family and the Tulip family have another exchange.

“Remember, if Dirkmore comes to me, tell me I have something to do.”

They don’t want to smell cow dung.

And…

Dilkmore will definitely get his revenge next.

They don’t want to get involved.

Although the ring is must, but in the evening, wouldn’t it be good to let Dirkmo explore the way?

Dotnier Marg and Donald Dott walk side by side.

“What does Your Majesty think of Dirkmore?”

The tulip patriarch asked softly.

“Dilkmore is a very good person.”

The youngster of the Rose family said with a smile.

“Yeah, excellent.”

The patriarch son of the tulip family agrees with nodded.

“But…”

“It’s not irreplaceable either!”

The youngster of the Rose family changed the story.

“Well, I’d like to try Bear Burger specials at night, would you like to join us, Donald?”

“Of course!”

” Also, I think we should invite more companions.”

“Except Dirkmore, though.”

The conversation ends, and the two youngsters of Faber Great Family meet each other. Smile.

Then, again, giving tit for tat.

Because the venue is here.

The auction for VIP seats has begun.

……

“hahahaha, Dirkmona bastard got hit with cow dung?”

“very good!”

Bear Castle, in Goethe’s room, Margarida laughed out loud when she heard the news.

At this time, the second daughter of the Tulip family did not have any so-called image.

She was on the sofa, laughing wildly, leaning back and forth.

Goethe rolled the eyes.

He not only saw the small town girl, but also the Sierra.

No doubt, the cow dung was definitely thrown by that stupid bird.

There is no need to wonder why the two are there.

The small town girl is naturally because of Gegil’s arrangement.

Sierra?

Emil doesn’t need to make arrangements at all, just say a word, and that stupid bird will surely run over eagerly to join in the fun.

Goethe suddenly thought about Swart at this time.

If this guy is here, this kind of thing is definitely more reliable than a fool.

Maybe he can make another windfall.

Unfortunately, the opponent who completed the short-term one-month special training once again took the initiative to request to join the Grand Duke Guard for special training – this, Goethe understood.

His friend must have been frightened by the accident of one after another.

Can’t wait for strength.

Because only strength can deal with a crisis.

Similarly, Swart is doing quite well, according to the news from the Grand Duke Art.

At least keep up with the progress of ordinary soldiers.

The level of fighting and shooting has increased to the extent that naked eyes are visible.

As for the Secret Technique?

Swart doesn’t have an extraordinary innate talent, like most people.

“Gegil said that Faber seems to have a potion that can change the ordinary person innate talent, but it’s expensive – Swart has asked about this, and it should be ready to go bankrupt.”

Goethe thought, looking towards the happy Margarita.

“Margarita, Faber has a potion that can change the ordinary person innate talent?”

“Yes!”

“However, I don’t recommend Taking it – it is a medicine that completely overdraws innate talent and potential. After most people take it, they only get a very small chance.”

“Even if it is successful, it is impossible in the true sense. Mighty.”

Margarita replied.

Goethe is not surprised by this.

‘Secret Keeper ‘Morey said something similar.

“What are we going to do next?”

Margarida was very excited after the success of the first step.

She can’t wait to know what’s next.

Before, Goethe said it was confidential.

Now, of course, it is not necessary.

Facing the curious Margarita, Goethe said softly—

“I hired 200 bards to sing our tunes in Faber’s taverns, inns, and squares” Love’.”

(End of this chapter)