Calamity Crown

"Ok?"

The old woman was a little surprised.

After she waved her hand and signaled the security guard to lead the way, she began to think in her heart.

Did Mordod find something?

I shouldn't have shown any flaws.

That is……

Robbery?

Thinking of this, the old woman's heart tightened.

She just showed a power far beyond ordinary people's imagination, but such power does not come without a price. Although she is not weak now, she is definitely not in her prime.

The thoughts in her mind made the old woman uneasy.

It also made her use a 'backhand' involuntarily.

Her dark skirt quivered slightly.

A streak of blood appeared silently on the spot.

The old woman moved forward calmly.

The security guard who led the way didn't even notice it.

Only a pair of invisible eyes watched this scene.

"Good evening, Tom."

At the gate of the 'College', the old woman greeted Tom.

"My lord asked me to invite you to the hotel."

Keeping a polite smile, Tom said.

"Did something happen?"

the old woman asked tentatively.

"I don't know, I just invited you on behalf of the adults."

Tom did his duty, and after smiling again, he made a gesture of please.

The old woman nodded and walked straight towards the 'Paradise Hotel'.

She had prepared for the worst and prepared for the best.

It is useless to hesitate now, it is better to see what Mordod wants to do.

Outside the gate of the 'Paradise Hotel', Goethe appeared there just before the old lady arrived, holding a cup of hot milk—hot milk with honey added, making it even sweeter.

The delicate taste cooked by Jerry surprised Goethe, especially the layer of milk skin, which is very delicious.

Seeing Goethe's posture, the old woman was slightly relieved.

It doesn't look like you've found anything.

"Good evening, Mordod."

The old lady maintains what she thinks is elegant.

"I saw Alan."

"what?!"

Goethe took a sip of the milk and said directly.

Suddenly, the old woman's face changed drastically.

The old woman who claimed to be the vice-principal could no longer keep her composure. She frowned tightly, her eyes were filled with cold killing intent, and her palms hidden under her sleeves were clenched into fists.

"Van der Sar and Alan have a deeper hatred than imagined."

Looking at this scene, Goethe couldn't help thinking in his heart.

In this regard, Goethe did not sigh too much.

On the contrary, he is very happy.

Because the more this is the case, the greater the benefits he can reap.

In fact, it is.

The old woman took a deep breath, her face calmed down again.

"What deal did she ask you to complete?"

the old woman asked directly.

In the bottom of her heart, the old woman already had the answer.

She knew Alan all too well.

When she found out from Goethe that Alan appeared here, she knew she had been fooled—the scene in the 'college' just now was just Alan's slapstick.

Even Woody... oh, poor Woody.

That is also a pawn in the opponent's hand.

A chess piece that is easy to use and reluctant to give up.

Really damn it!

"She told me where the 'principal's office' was, and told me to rescue her."

Goethe said truthfully.

"Then your answer..."

"Obviously, I'm wary of a plain-faced person. Even if she really told me where the 'principal's office' is, I'm still wary."

Goethe shrugged.

"Wise choice."

"Alan is not a simple guy."

"She will not really tell you where the 'principal's office' is, she will only tell you how to get to the 'principal's office', and the method she tells you must be dangerous and in her best interest."

The old woman laughed.

"For example... the north security office?"

Goethe also smiled.

"Correct!"

"When you choose that place, you must be able to free her from the south guard - she always does this, and she always thinks she is very smart, the last time I went with me... In the end, it was just cleverness that was mistaken by cleverness." .”

The old woman nodded, and when she mentioned Alan, her words became vague again.

With vague words, Goethe frowned slightly.

The old woman noticed it keenly.

"Sorry, Mordod, it's hard for me to tell you what happened."

"This is not just a contract, but also rules."

"However, I can tell you that if you want to go to the 'principal's office', it is definitely safer to enter from the old auditorium on the side of the playground than from the north guard."

"I didn't lie to you, I can sign a contract."

The old woman shook her head first, and then told Goethe a way to the 'principal's office'.

Hmm, looks like a lot of people know the way to the 'principal's office'?

Goethe was thinking in his heart, but on the surface he threw out a contract quietly.

"I hope we can cooperate happily in the future."

The old woman wrote her name on the contract while talking.

"If you have time, you can come to me for afternoon tea."

When saying goodbye, the other party said so.

"It should be possible another day."

Goethe kept smiling, making his perfunctory sincerity.

He is not used to drinking afternoon tea with old women.

Especially the old lady with ulterior motives.

Of course, the old auditorium on the side of the playground can enter the 'principal's office', and it will definitely be safer than entering from the secret room at the north security office, but it is absolutely limited.

And, Goethe was sure.

If he enters from here, he will definitely help the old woman to some extent.

Alan in the other party's mouth is a 'smart person'.

Why isn't the other party himself?

As if the old lady didn't hear Goethe's perfunctory, she turned and walked back to the 'College' quickly.

Under Goethe's gaze, the other party once again ordered the security guards to build fortifications here at the southern security office.

At the same time, corresponding fortifications also appeared at the northern security office.

"Tsk, are you afraid that I won't keep my promise?"

"I'm the Mordod who kept my promise."

Goethe sighed, he sighed that people's hearts were not old, but his figure disappeared in place.

When Goethe reappeared, he was already by the black, foul-smelling, rotting river.

He estimated the position, and when he confirmed that he was standing on top of Woody's secret room, he took a slight breath, and then punched down hard.

This punch is fierce.

But there was no sound.

With Goethe's "unarmed combat" transcendence, Goethe's control over his own power has already reached the point where Da Dali can do whatever he wants. This punch that can smash the Tyrannosaurus rex in the eyes of outsiders hits all the power to one point, and, in It erupted after a while.

That place happens to be...

The top of Woody's Chamber of Secrets.

boom!

With a muffled sound, the secret room shook violently.

Woody, who was in a coma, woke up instantly.

"earthquake?!"

With an inconceivable exclamation, Woody ran towards the ground through a secret passage that could only be used once.

Then, I saw Goethe who was waving hello to him.

"Hey, good night, did you sleep well?"

"You and I?!"

Hu Di looked at Goethe in front of him, not only lost his language ability, but also a little bit at a loss.

Why was Mordod able to find him?

This was Woody's first thought.

Did Mordoud inform others of his whereabouts?

This was Woody's second thought.

"After I took control of the 'Paradise Hotel', I was very sensitive to any place except the 'College'. There were some strange changes, and it was difficult to hide it from me, especially when a person appeared in some places."

Goethe began to spout serious nonsense.

He looked at Woody's dazed face and continued talking.

"As for your whereabouts?"