Goethe corrected his mistake.

As for Fabol's so-called 'bloodline awakening', the whole process was recorded in detail in the notes given to him by both Emlei and Gegil.

Except for some necessary items and ceremonies similar to baptism.

The real core is one's own blood.

Or to put it another way, it is whether your parents, grandparents, and maternal grandparents are strong.

Absolutely strong and strong.

Of course, if you have money and buy enough potions, you can also be powerful.

besides……

Look at the face!

For example, the head of the 'Knights of the Rose' was very lucky, some kind of mutation occurred, and he possessed a very special bloodline.

But those are very few, and in Faber's history there are very few.

Ordinary people don't even have to think about it.

Instead of choosing to look at the face, it is better to choose the baptism ceremony to gain strength.

However, Fabers consider this inelegant and a faux pas.

Especially the Ke family in the north, they were called barbarians and savages by the other side.

"A bunch of idiots!"

After Goethe muttered to himself, he turned his attention to his second baptism——

[Defeat a powerful opponent alone: ​​30/1]

['Heart'≥0.6, the judgment is passed! 】

[The 'grinding' ceremony has been completed, and the judgment has passed! 】

[Yes/No to start the 'Blood Bath' ceremony]

……

In the past month, Goethe has been fighting with members of the Grand Duke's Guard every day, except for supplementing mystical knowledge. Except for the 20 times that were achieved by the branch of the "Knights of the Rose", the remaining 20 → 30 times, They were all 'brushed' among members of the Grand Duke's Guard.

But this is already the limit.

Because, the same opponent did not increase the number of times.

In the Grand Duke's Guard, there are only 10 second-tier professionals.

"If it exceeds thirty times..."

"It should be fine, right?"

Goethe muttered to himself.

Then Goethe shook his head.

30...

This number made him a bit uncomfortable with obsessive-compulsive disorder.

It's almost the same as 19→20.

Why can't it be 100?

Goethe asked himself more than once.

When he accurately assessed his level of strength, an inexplicable thought rose in his heart, and he wanted to "defeat an opponent who is at least equal, preferably stronger than you, and must be done alone" in the second baptism. Conditions, the idea of ​​reaching 100 times.

But Goethe was not a greedy person.

In other words, Goethe's prudence prevented him from being greedy.

According to Gejir, there are only 40+ second-tier professionals with names and surnames in Tesyin.

Even if he challenged them all once, he was still short of 30.

This requires him to challenge the royal families of Fabol, Ludez, Yatuk, and Lidal.

But is it possible?

It is simply impossible under normal circumstances!

Don't talk about going to Fabol, Ludez, Yatuk, and the royal family of Lidar. It is impossible for Tesin to complete this wave of challenges alone-once he reveals this talent, he will be assassinated .

A series of assassinations.

Tier [-] professional?

Do not!

Only Tier [-] professionals will come!

With the lessons learned from Smlai Ke, the royal family of Tesin will never show mercy.

However, that's normal!

Now?

It's a bit abnormal!

Tesin was defeated.

George VI was dying.

Grand Duke Scrooge was promoted to legend.

"Is there a chance?"

"100 times!"

Goethe muttered to himself.

A baptism is comparable to an extreme second-tier professional, and it is enough to be called a monster.

But Goethe really wants to try a second baptism comparable to an extreme third-tier professional.

Or……

He wants to be on par with a legend at the first level!

Yes it will be difficult.

But it's not like there's no chance at this moment!

Standing at the window, Goethe was blowing the morning breeze, and his eyes were constantly changing-the cautious and adventurous hearts changed and intertwined back and forth.

In the end, a balance was reached.

He decided to take a chance.

Because, if you give up without giving it a try, Goethe is afraid that you will regret it for the rest of your life.

"Do it as hard as you can!"

Goethe told himself in this way, put on his clothes and shoes and walked towards the dining room in the Ke family castle - one of the Ke family traditions, when there is no emergency, the Ke family must eat together every morning.

No one will object to this.

Objected, it's useless.

As an elder, the Grand Duke will educate the younger generation very well. The tools include but are not limited to belts, shoe soles, and scabbards. The means include but are not limited to whipping, kicking, and hanging up.

"Morning, Goethe."

A yawning Gajeel appeared.

Behind him followed a young girl: Ella.

Ella, the daughter of the town mayor who had a relationship with Goethe, lowered her head at this time, standing there timidly, her fingers kept stirring, and she was very nervous.

"is her?"

Goethe looked at Ella in surprise.

Gegil's sweep of the northern frontier has not been smooth.

It lasted for nearly a month, and he returned to Hallest late last night.

At that time, Gergil wrote to say that some troubles had arisen.

Looks like someone 'mistakenly broke' into his lab.

But what Goethe didn't expect was that the person who broke into the laboratory by mistake would be the mayor's daughter Ella.

At the same time, with the appearance of Ella, Goethe also understood why Gejir never said in the letter that those experiments had been done, and why the Grand Council, who had always been kind to the younger generation, was so strict, and even beat Gejir with the sole of his shoe.

If you give it to him, let alone the soles of the shoes.

Shoot this bastard junior on the wall at the beginning.

"Goethe, are you thinking of something bad?"

Gejier keenly realized that his cousin was looking at him wrongly.

"No, your illusion."

"However, next time my uncle hits you again, I may stab you once or twice."

Goethe smiled kindly.

That appearance is a bit or two similar to the Grand Duke.

"I swear!"

"this is the last time!"

"And, the guys I picked are all damn guys!"

"Only her..."

"It's an exception!"

Gejir pointed to the small town girl next to her, with a helpless expression on her face.

And the small town girl lowered her head, not only timidly, but also shy.

Goethe could see that the other's ears were red.

"Then 'Break In'?"

"Well, it's 'intrusion by mistake'!"

"I'll handle it!"

Goethe emphasized, winked at Goethe, and unconsciously turned the corner of his mouth in the direction of the small town girl. Goethe understood it and didn't ask any more questions—he believed that Goethe had handled it well.

It was as if he understood that Gejir would definitely be beaten up by the Grand Duke after a while.

"Morning, Gegil, Goethe!"

Emlei Ke came back from the outside with sleepy eyes and a smell of makeup all over his body.

Obviously, the grand duke's second son was even more exhausted.

Goethe saw the blossoming strawberries on the neck of the other party, and the lipstick mark on the side of the cheek.

"Playing on every occasion, um, just acting on every occasion."

Emlei Ke noticed the gazes of the two younger brothers, and immediately explained—it was just that the tone was very embarrassing, it was clearly an explanation, but somehow there was a feeling of showing off.

"Be careful of getting sick!"

Gejill said enviously and hatefully.

"You just envy my life!"

Emlei Ke snorted, his nostrils turned to the sky.

One of the traditions of the Ke family: Only men who have reached the age of 22 can stay out at night, but they must come back for breakfast.

As for women?

Must be back before dark.

Gejir was so angry that his teeth were itchy. At this time, the girl from the small town behind wanted to raise her hand to grab Gejir's sleeve, but Gejir avoided it without a trace.

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