Calamity Crown

The female swordsman looked businesslike.

"Thank you."

Goethe was even more business-like, and took the sports bag without saying a word.

Inside were a pocket knife and a rope dart.

The small knife probably looks like a fruit knife, and it is already rusty now.

Rope darts consist of a four-meter-long rope connected to a dart the size of an index finger.

[Small knife (damaged): It was originally a fruit knife. When a lady was violently threatened, it became a weapon of self-defense and stabbed the descendant of the 'mad king' bastard to death...]

[Acquire Bloody Glory x1]

……

[Rope dart: As one of the descendants of the illegitimate son of the 'Mad King', the owner of the rope dart is hardworking, but a little impatient. When the basic skills are not solid enough, he chose the rope dart by mistake, raised his hand and threw it, shaking his hands As soon as he closed it, he hit his own throat...]

[Acquire Bloody Glory x1]

……

Goethe glanced at the two weapons.

He has had good luck recently and has not gone short.

As for the descendants of the 'Mad King'?

Well, the same rice feeds all kinds of people.

There are good people and there are bad people.

Some are lucky and some are unlucky, and 'long-distance' weapons such as muskets and darts seem to have a 'bad luck or death' judgment for the descendants of the 'Mad King'.

There were people who were hit by mistake before, and now there is another one who shoots himself.

Emmm...

Goethe took pity on him and accepted 2 [Bloody Honors].

"Have you found anything?"

Seeing Goethe looking up, the female swordsman immediately asked.

"No."

Goethe replied without changing his face.

There was an unconcealable disappointment on the female swordsman's face, she said softly.

"Do not worry about it!"

"Although such weapons are rare, there are still quite a few of them. As long as you collect them slowly, you will always meet the next one—maybe, you will find something next time."

Before the female swordsman finished speaking, she found that Goethe was looking at herself with a half-smile.

Immediately, the female swordsman blushed slightly.

It's as if the ice and snow are stained with the morning sun.

"I'm not worried about you."

"I'm just afraid of affecting the deal between us."

The female swordsman said stubbornly.

"Have you had breakfast yet?"

Goethe didn't reveal it, but just asked.

"No."

The female swordsman shook her head.

Although she left early, she had already spent most of her time bringing back these two weapons stained with the blood of the descendants of the 'Wu Sheng', and she had no chance to eat at all.

"I'll feed you below."

As Goethe said, he turned and walked into the kitchen.

The noodles are still instant noodles, the eggs are still two, and the intestines are one.

"Thank you."

After the female swordsman thanked her softly, she picked up the chopsticks and bowed her head to eat the noodles.

Goethe didn't speak, let alone urged, turned around and returned to the kitchen again, and took out the juice from the refrigerator.

When the bowl of noodles was empty, the female swordsman just looked up when she saw the fruit juice handed by Goethe.

Apple juice, her favorite.

"Last night, I saw the apple juice you drank, so I replaced everything in the refrigerator with apple juice."

Goethe said with a smile.

"Thank you."

The female swordsman thanked you again.

However, this time the thank you was different from just now.

When thanking you this time, my face turned red again.

Seeing the way Goethe smiled at her, the female swordsman couldn't help her cheeks getting hot and her heart beating faster. In order to make herself normal, the female swordsman immediately said: "Received the news, people from the 'Qishatang' have come from Huanghua City, Qiuhou City They were evacuated and did not cause large-scale casualties. Although many places were destroyed, they did not intend to intimidate or control the city, but to search for something or certain things, but whether they have been found is temporarily uncertain."

"Something, something?"

"'Wu Sheng'?"

Goethe frowned.

"Well, it should be related to Lord 'Wu Sheng', but I can't find out what it is."

"and……"

The female swordsman also frowned slightly.

"After a hundred years, everything about the 'Wu Sheng' should be investigated clearly, so there is no way that there is anything left outside, but the people of the 'Seven Killing Hall' suddenly attacked Huanghua, Qiuhou, and Luteng City, It must have been some definite news, and the target was locked in these three cities—should someone crack the 'Book of Heaven' or certain pages in the 'Book of Heaven'?"

Although Tufu language and hometown characters are profound.

But if someone has gone through a hundred years to crack it, it should be possible to crack part of it.

only……

Will the 'Mad King' record something useful in that 'Liu Bei Diary'?

Goethe was a little uncertain.

Who knows if "Mad King" will write too much and get bored with Liu Bei, so he can write something really useful?

The female swordsman nodded aside.

Goethe thought as she did.

"Now it's not sure whether the 'Qisha Tang' has found what it was looking for in Huanghua City and Qiuhou City. If not, the next step of the 'Qi Kill Tang' will definitely come to Luteng City."

"The safety committee headquarters has dispatched good hands, but we should also be more vigilant."

"and also……"

"this is for you!"

As she spoke, the female swordsman took out a boxy seal the size of a ping-pong ball.

I see it says-

Kill one person in ten steps!

Chapter 59 Goethe: At this moment, destiny is mine!

Goethe raised his hand to take the seal, and the words appeared in front of his eyes——

[Xia Ke Seal: One of the 24 seals in the 'Xia Ke' organization, this one is 'kill one person in ten steps', it has no special effect, but it has an extraordinary meaning. 】

(Note: cannot be taken away from the 'secret realm')

……

"The battle that broke out 30 years ago left only five holders of the 'Xia Ke Yin'—three were slightly injured, one was seriously injured, and one became a vegetable."

"In the past 30 years, the 'Xia Ke' organization has worked hard to develop, absorbing boxers, warriors, and fighters with the same ambitions, and finally made up 24 of the '23 Indian Masters'."

"Goethe, you are the last."

As Li Yuan said, she also took out her 'Xia Ke Yin'.

It reads: Long death chivalrous bone fragrance.

"Is it made up?"

"Can I meet them?"

Goethe asked.

"of course."

"Every Chinese New Year, we will hold a video conference-as for offline, it can only be on a small scale!"

"After all, we can't walk brightly in the sun."

Sadness appeared on the female swordsman's face.

"A hero who lingers in the shadows?"

"Knight?"

"It really matches us."

Goethe meant something, and the melancholy that made the female swordsman unable to move his eyes appeared again in his eyes.

Especially, when Goethe put away the 'Xia Ke Yin' with a smile, picked up the bowls and chopsticks, and was about to wash the dishes, the melancholy instantly extended from his eyes to his smile.

The footsteps that slowed down again seemed to be enduring unspeakable pain.

The female swordsman subconsciously thought of what happened to Goethe—being exterminated.

"I'm here to help!"

The female swordsman said immediately.

This is not mercy.

But there is comfort.

Moreover, she had already eaten the noodles cooked by Goethe, so she was naturally embarrassed to ask Goethe to wash the dishes.

Looking at the female swordsman who had grabbed the bowls and chopsticks, Goethe turned his head and looked at the 'wall of money' he was standing there, and couldn't help but think of the words that a certain master said: 'Money is spent, it is money. Money is paper if it cannot be spent! '

Thinking of this, Goethe activated [Good Luck] 10 times without hesitation.

next moment--

boom!

Suddenly the water pipe in the kitchen burst.

The splashed spray drenched the female swordsman's clothes.

The female swordsman subconsciously raised her hand to block the water pipe.

At this moment, I don't know why, the water pressure in the water pipe is extremely strong, no matter how the female swordsman blocks it, it can't be blocked.

After a while, the female swordsman was drenched all over.

Goethe seemed to come back to his senses at this time, and immediately bent down to turn off the water valve.

Turning around and looking at the wet female swordsman, said.

"There are clothes I like in the bedroom, you go and wear one first."

"I'll hang these up for you."