"Our ancestors were a group of terrible people who plundered, deceived, robbed, and killed until one day, they were called nobles, and they had the so-called honor-an honor built by ferocity and ruthlessness, full of blood, in the At that time, if a person had the so-called honor, then he must have killed people like hemp, but now?"

"It's the same."

"Even, even more excessive."

"After all, some people have lost their former glory and need to regain that former glory."

Skiffins Steinbeck sighed heavily.

He looked at Goethe expectantly.

"Will you help me?"

Goethe didn't answer, but just took another step back, his body was already clinging to the wall, and the invisible [Spirit of Blood Raven] quietly appeared behind the hotel owner and the opponent's guardian knight.

"Is that right?"

"I understand."

"My stupid brother, since you have made a choice against my will, then you must die!"

Skiffins Steinbeck raised his palm as he said this.

The long sword that cut off the head of the high priest of the 'Flesh and Flesh Church' reappeared in the palm of his hand.

The opponent's guardian knight even made a gesture to charge.

But at this time-

The dark night sky after the scarlet disappeared suddenly brightened.

A [-]-meter-long lightsaber fell from the sky and slashed at Lust's invisible barrier.

Like cutting tofu with a knife, the sharp and solid barrier was cut into two.

Snapped!

The enchantment that was cut into two petals shattered under the night sky.

Under the dazzling sword light, these shattered barriers shone exceptionally, like meteors streaking across the night sky and disappearing.

The dazzling sword light not only shone on the enchantment fragments, but also shone on the face of Skiffins Steinbeck.

The face of the owner of the pine nut hotel became serious for the first time.

"Alger Aldrich!"

The other party whispered to himself, turned his palm, and the long sword disappeared.

Then, he smiled at Goethe again.

"My dear brother, I wish you a happy career as a 'Keeper'."

After speaking, he raised his hand and pushed.

A 'door' then appears.

Skiffins Steinbeck, who walked in with his guardian knight, did not forget to turn around and wave goodbye to Goethe before closing the door, and said with a smile.

"See you next time."

And a cigarette butt that was still burning suddenly shot from behind Goethe.

It passed by Goethe's ear and landed on the 'door'.

However, the 'door' that clearly still existed seemed to be pierced through like a phantom.

'Door' disappears.

The cigarette butt also lost its strength and fell straight to the ground.

"It's really troublesome!"

Amidst the impatient voice, a man with disheveled hair and beard, wearing a tattered hat and a worn-out jacket, looking like a tramp, appeared next to Goethe.

While murmuring, the other party took out a pack of cigarettes from his pocket, tapped the side of the pack twice with his fingers, and a cigarette immediately bounced out of the pack. matches.

wipe!

The flame was burning on the match head, and the slovenly man covered the flame with his hand, took a deep breath, and the thick smoke began to disperse, making the opponent's face even more difficult to see clearly.

The smoke billowed, as if there was a terrifying monster hiding inside.

The pressure like a mountain pressing on his body made Goethe stand still and couldn't move.

However, the next moment, such pressure disappeared.

It seemed that the scene just now was an illusion.

But Goethe's heart was beating rapidly, telling him that this was not an illusion, but a real occurrence.

"Tsk, why are you being targeted by this lunatic?"

"He still calls him brother?"

"You are very unlucky."

The slovenly middle-aged man looked at Goethe and clicked his tongue.

"do not know."

"maybe……"

"coincide?"

Goethe shook his head and said with some uncertainty.

The sloppy middle-aged man waved his hand, as if he didn't want to ask questions.

"Well, maybe it's just a coincidence."

"Goethe, Wayne?"

"Or Goethe Modeus?"

The other party confirmed Goethe's surname.

"Goethe Wayne!"

Goethe replied with certainty.

At the same time, he took out the "Certificate of the Trainee Secret Keeper" and handed it to the other party.

It clearly says 'Goethe Wayne', number '0X0X2048'.

Although the incident happened suddenly, some clues were enough for Goethe to judge the identity of the sloppy middle-aged man in front of him as the "Keeper of the Secret".

The sloppy middle-aged man introduced himself after checking Goethe's "The Evidence of the Trainee Secret Keeper".

"Alger Aldridge, captain of Team 17."

"You can call me Captain, or Captain Aldrich, of course Captain Alger is also fine."

"However, it doesn't matter. You just need to know that your guide, Morey, was a trainee member of the 17th team."

22 action teams!

Team 17 captain!

Goethe was surprised by the information contained in the sloppy middle-aged man's words.

Although Morey has always admired the 22 action teams, Goethe never thought that it would be so powerful!

It was so strong that he needed to do his best to stand up straight just by standing there!

Of course, there is another message that Goethe noticed.

Morey was a trainee for Team 17.

And he seems to have been recommended by Morey.

This seems to have some sort of 'branding'?

Goethe thought in his heart, but said without hesitation——

"Got it, Captain."

……

The secret room at No. 45 in the shaded block.

While taking care of the unconscious Kyle, Morey was talking to Mrs. Burns in a low voice.

The topic is naturally 'gate of flesh and blood'.

Listening to the two people's words of confidence in the 'Keeper of the Secret', Sheila couldn't help but twitched her lips secretly.

'What time is it? '

'Still expecting the 'Keeper' rescue? '

"Even if the 'Keeper of Secrets' rescue arrives in the end, I'm afraid it's just to clean up the mess!" '

Although the "Hunter Bar" was established with the help of the teacher, but with the help of the "Hunter Bar" channel, this lady with multiple identities knows quite a lot of secrets that most people don't know.

For example, after the implementation of the "Extraordinary Legalization" Act, the situation facing the entire Tesin.

It's an understatement to say it's a mess.

The secret actions of 'superhumans' everywhere are creating chaos.

The 'Keeper of the Secret' was exhausted and suffered heavy losses.

Because the truly powerful 'Keeper of Secrets' has long been transferred to the capital 'Bode' - in the name of preventing riots from happening again.

But the more this happened, the more Sheila realized something was wrong.

As if someone was doing it on purpose.

As for why?

Sheila couldn't figure it out.

However, this lady with multiple identities knew that she had to be more careful.

Look at the 'gate of flesh and blood' in front of you!

This time she was lucky to escape.

next time?

Who can guarantee such luck?

'Or move to Bodur after gaining knowledge of the 'Legacy of the Mad King'? '

Sheila thought.

Then, Morey, who was talking in a low voice, suddenly jumped up.

"what are you doing?"

Sheila, who was taken aback, asked angrily.

"The captain is here!"

Morey said excitedly.

"team leader?"

"Which captain?"

Sheila was taken aback.

"Captain of Operation 17, Alger Aldridge!"

Morey said seriously.

"Alger Aldrich?!"

"The warrior of the sword in the morning light? The guardian of Hela, Sid and the entire territory of the island of Duo? The 'sword master' on the plain of Smog? The liberator of Devil's Island? The uncrowned king of Enzuo Mountain? Hildak A king whom men will serve forever? Marshal of the Second War of the Roses?"

A series of nouns popped out of the mouth of this lady with multiple identities.

"what?"

"Is there really anyone who can remember so many titles?"

In a voice full of doubts, the sloppy middle-aged man opened the door of the secret room.

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