Calamity Crown

"Get off!"

"This game hasn't started yet!"

The northerners roared angrily, and some irritable northerners even picked up the things in their hands and threw them down without any scruples.

Those who had nothing in their hands simply took off their shoes and threw them over.

The Faber noble who should have dodged.

At this time, I don't care about these at all.

Just let the debris fall nearby.

The other party has only one idea, and that is to kill Goethe!

However, just as the opponent took a step, he was blocked by Enmulai Ke.

"what are you doing?"

The nobleman Faber on the stage questioned.

"What am I doing?"

"I want to ask you, what are you going to do?"

"Has the arena been cleaned?"

"Did I say it started?"

Enmulai Ke asked back with a smile, the killing intent in his eyes was already as cold as the cold wind in winter in the northern region - if he hadn't forgotten his current identity, if he hadn't been worried that it would affect Goethe, he would have put his eyes on him long ago. The bastards were cut to pieces.

Sure enough, the Fabers are a bunch of despicable bastards!

The grand duke's second son secretly said in his heart.

"Is it almost finished cleaning now?"

"The previous speed is not so slow."

The Faber nobleman on the stage hadn't spoken yet, but Donald Dott in the box did.

At this time, the young man from the Rose family couldn't care less.

There is no pretense, and there is no self-conceived elegance.

When Goethe completed 20 consecutive victories, he was still able to calm down.

When Goethe completed his 30-game winning streak, he was already standing at the window.

When Goethe completed his 40-game winning streak, he was already expressionless.

Donald Dott admitted that he miscalculated Goethe—Goethe was really a person who violated the common sense he knew. This surprised him and at the same time made him murderous.

Fabol does not allow another person like Simlai Ke to come out of the northern border.

And what if this person is better than Simlai Ke?

It must be killed before the other party has really grown up!

For this purpose, what is his face?

So, he spoke directly.

Listening to the abuse from the northerners below, Donald Dott turned a deaf ear.

Sensing the killing intent in the eyes of Simlai Ke and Emula Ke, Donald Dot remained indifferent.

"Oh, Your Excellency, too many people died here just now."

"The staff who move the corpse will also be tired."

"Naturally it's getting slower and slower."

Emmel K used his eloquence to fight for more rest time for Goethe.

As for persuading Goethe?

The Ke family who listened to persuasion was not the Ke family.

Stubbornness has always been the character of the Ke family.

Just like being unyielding!

That is the blood flowing in the Ke family's body!

"Otherwise, I'm here to find a new staff member?"

"Go down and rest."

"Let the new staff, come quickly!"

Enmulai.ke emphasized the pronunciation on 'Come on'.

The two staff members, who were originally members of the Grand Duke's Guard, nodded knowingly. They left the ring at a normal speed, but they guaranteed that the newcomers must come at a crawling speed.

Donald looked gloomy.

Of course, the young man could see what Emurai Ke was planning.

Immediately sarcasm.

And ready to use the cards.

As long as this hole card appears, it will be useless for Goethe to rest no matter how much time he has.

After all, the second order is only the second order!

It's a pity that this hole card was originally prepared for another matter!

But just before the young man from the Rose family spoke—

"Hurry up and take the corpse away!"

"Let's continue!"

Goethe spoke.

The two members of the Grand Duke's Guard were taken aback.

Enmulai Ke rubbed his frowning brows and waved to the two of them.

The body was carried down quickly.

Emlai Ke looked at Goethe, full of worry.

The Faber nobles, including Donald Dott, were surprised.

"A very virtuous gentleman."

"Unfortunately, we are enemies."

"Otherwise, we can definitely become friends."

The young Rose family members whispered to themselves.

It's not just Donald who thinks so, but also most of the other Faber nobles.

The northerners who had been swearing at the Fabol people also stopped. They all looked at the panting figure with great admiration, and some young girls couldn't help crying.

But the Faber nobleman on stage was different.

He was surprised at first.

Then ecstasy!

He took Goethe's head!

This is his successful day!

Whoosh!

Whoosh!

After another two heavy breaths, Goethe stood up straight.

Now, his physical strength has reached the limit.

Unless it is to have more [Blood Honor] to improve [Unarmed Combat], but he doesn't.

There is not enough 【Bloody Honor】.

Goethe wasn't disappointed either.

He is still sure to complete his plan.

because……

He still has money!

"Consume gold grams!"

The 1000 gold notes that originated from Margarita Marg and were kept by Goethe began to disappear one by one.

What followed was...

good luck!

Chapter 113 Good luck always comes!

Good luck +1!

Good luck +10!

Good luck +100!

When the luck stacked up to 100 times, Goethe stopped.

It's not that Goethe doesn't want to stack again.

Instead, the golden ticket hidden on the body is gone—although the golden ticket is just a thin sheet of paper, the stack of 10 golden tickets is still a thick pile. The limit is reached.

more?

Not only will it be seen.

It also affects actions.

100 times of [Good Luck] is not as exaggerated as stacking 680 times in the 'Martial Arts Fighting Secret Realm', but it is enough.

As Enmulai Ke walked off the ring, after the sound of the start, the noble Faber on the opposite side rushed towards Goethe with infinite ecstasy, and then...the sole of his foot slipped.

Snapped!

Noble Faber fell in front of Goethe.

The Faber nobleman was stunned.

The Fabol nobles outside the court who were already about to welcome the victory were stunned.

The northerners who had prepared for the worst were also stunned.

This... is a little different from what you imagined, isn't it?

Everyone stared blankly at this scene.

Seeing Goethe kicking the Faboer nobleman in the neck and seeing the Faber nobleman being carried down, no matter whether he hoped that Goethe would win or that Goethe would lose, they were all silent.

what happened?

Everyone is asking from the bottom of their hearts.

Even Donald Dott was in a dazed state.

But immediately, the young man from the Rose family came back to his senses.

"Go on!"

he shouted loudly.

Immediately the nobleman Faber came to power again.

Different from the ecstasy of the previous one, this member from the Dark Lotus family showed caution from the beginning of the stage, and he moved slowly around Goethe.

The short sword in his hand was hidden in the sheath, and the sharp breath began to gather.