Calamity Crown

"not bad."

"He brought half what I needed, and the rest?"

"Plausible."

After hearing Goethe's description, the old woman laughed out loud.

"Believe me, I'm different from Edward."

The old woman was quite confident.

10 minute later.

"Only 6 are what you need, and the rest are specious?"

The old woman froze in place.

"Are you sure you didn't make a mistake?"

The old woman was a little bit unwilling to give up.

"We can sign a contract."

Goethe replied.

Such an answer made the old lady speechless, and after greeting her softly, she turned around and left.

Obviously, with the pride of this old lady, she would be ashamed to stay here any longer.

Again, everything stays here.

"Tom."

Goethe shouted loudly.

Tom reappears as coolie.

But Goethe still waited quietly.

Soon, the third group of people came.

It wasn't Woody, but another teacher. The other teacher brought quite a lot of items related to the 'principal', far exceeding the number of 20, but the number of [Blood Honor] for Goethe was only 3.

After that, there was a steady stream of people coming here.

But mostly only 1-2 copies.

Obviously, the royal family and that Earl Tim are the big heads in the empire.

the rest?

It's all leftovers.

However, Goethe always smiles at every 'customer'.

After all, he is a sustainable business.

next time!

Just in case you get more 【Bloody Honor】 next time!

But not absolutely!

Just like this time——

"Please take your things away."

Goethe looked at the 'college' teacher in front of him with a cold face. The other party was in charge of teaching the students fencing lessons.

"Any questions?"

The other party was taken aback, with a look of confusion.

Goethe did not answer, but just stared at the other party.

Immediately, the unknown on the other party's face turned into an awkward smile.

"Sorry, Your Excellency Mordod, it was their mistake that they put something that shouldn't be put in it, and there is absolutely no other meaning."

The other party explained.

However, Goethe did not listen to such an explanation at all.

The things brought by the other party did not provide him with any [Bloody Honor], and there was also a hidden item that could peep around.

What does the other party want to do?

The answer is self-evident.

For such a person, Goethe would not be polite to him.

Mind a move.

The battle puppet just appeared beside him.

The fencing teacher of the 'Academy' was shocked and immediately drew his sword.

Woo!

The heavy mace slammed straight down with a dull sound, and the broken air not only formed a terrifying wind sound, but also formed an air cannon.

boom!

The fencing teacher of the 'Academy' was knocked flying just as he put the long sword in his chest.

The long sword shattered, and the opponent's chest became bloody and bloody, but the opponent took advantage of the situation to retreat and opened the distance, and took out a revolver with the other hand, aiming the gun at Goethe.

"Times have changed!"

"Take me a trick - Juhe..."

The other party smiled grimly and was about to pull the trigger, but a knife wiped the other party's neck.

puff!

The blood sprayed, and the other party knelt down on the ground clutching his neck.

"Uh, uh!"

The other party looked at Jerry who didn't know when he appeared behind him in astonishment.

Then, he stared at Goethe.

It seems to be saying that Goethe does not talk about Wude.

Goethe sighed and said softly.

"The times haven't changed at all, it's just people's hearts."

After speaking, Goethe shouted again.

"Tom!"

The male puppet reappeared, picked up the corpse on the ground and walked towards the sunflower field—since Goethe became the innkeeper, the food has become quite normal, but as a flower fertilizer, this corpse is still qualified.

When Tom came back, Goethe continued to give orders.

"Pick up these too."

"Yes, Master."

Male puppets work hard.

Jerry took out a cup of fruit tea with ice from the kitchen on the first floor.

"Good job."

Goethe took the fruit tea and praised Jerry.

Jerry immediately showed a smiling face, while Tom continued to clean up the mess with a sullen face. Obviously, I was the one who contributed the most, why didn't the master praise me?

Such doubts appeared in Tom's mind.

But then it was forgotten by Tom.

Although endowed with 'rules', Jerry and Tom become almost real.

But only close.

There is still a gap from real people.

They are more used to obeying Goethe's orders.

Even if there is an emotional simulation, it is only a simulation, not real.

The sweet and sour fruit tea with ice is extremely refreshing.

Goo-dong, goo-dong.

After Goethe gulped down the fruit tea in his hand, he looked in the direction of the 'College'.

He's waiting for his last big client.

Woody!

It is different from the train conductor Edward and Van der Sar representing the Emperor and Earl Tim respectively.

According to Goethe's more observations this week, Woody should be from the 'folk'.

Kind of like a secret organization.

Goethe, who has been in contact with the secret organization more than once, is very aware of the ability of such an organization.

Perhaps the power on the surface is not as good as that of the official.

But the private entanglement is far more than the official one.

Even, some secret organizations can go through several dynasties without falling, and finally undergo jaw-dropping qualitative changes.

Naturally, Woody's organization has not yet reached such a level.

However, it was enough to make Goethe look forward to it.

"How many [Bloody Honors] will it bring?"

"5 copies? 4 copies?"

"There should be at least three, right?"

"Up to now, I have obtained 24 [Blood Honor], plus the remaining 13, it is 37... Can you round up the number for me?"

"This sudden number is killing obsessive-compulsive disorder!"

Goethe whispered in his heart.

At the same time, it strengthened Goethe's previous thinking: the least efficient way to find [Blood Honor] is to do it yourself, and to be efficient is to let others find it for him.

It is best to find the kind of people in the whole world for him.

This is the fastest way.

"Thanks to Uncharted for making me think of it this way."

Goethe thought silently.

Thinking about it, he began to miss the female swordsman a little bit.

But before Goethe carefully recalled the bit by bit and tick-tock with the female swordsman, Goethe, who watched Woody with the help of [Spirit of the Blood Crow], saw an extremely unexpected scene.

Woody held a palm-sized box and walked towards the security office in the south.

The teacher with a neatly trimmed beard whispered softly.

"Alan, the 'Philosopher's Stone' will surely revive you!"

Goethe: Huh? ? ?

Is there really a 'Philosopher's Stone'? !

Suddenly, Goethe narrowed his eyes.

Chapter 19 Philosopher's Stone=?

Woody held the box and stood in front of the security office on the south side of the 'College'.