Calamity Crown

Naturally, the enemy has left a rich fortune!

Goethe stepped into Nice's 'residence'.

A huge, palace-like building appeared in front of Goethe.

Flat stone slabs and two rows of bronze brackets, in a curved shape, drag the discs containing lamp oil to form bright lights, illuminating the entire front square brightly, and forming a "lighting" corridor.

Colorful corals and pearls the size of pigeon eggs are spread under the feet, giving this corridor a sense of extravagance.

But far inferior to that palace!

Made entirely of gold!

hiss!

Looking at the palace, Goethe finally understood what it means to be resplendent and magnificent.

Then, he immediately calculated.

"How rich is this?"

"If it were Jin Ke, would I be able to accumulate a hundred million points of 'good luck'?"

"Then……"

"May all your wishes come true?"

"Ten wishes first?"

Goethe grinned involuntarily as he thought about it.

Suck!

The next moment, he sucked back his saliva.

"Calm down! Calm down!"

"My [Want to come true] is not so easy to achieve. Once it enters the cooldown, it will take a year. Why don't you... touch this real gold more!"

"Moreover!"

"Mine! Mine! All mine!"

"I will definitely arrange it properly!"

Goethe told himself.

However, the pace is getting faster and faster.

The first trap, and the series of traps behind, are all within the range of this 'corridor'.

Just stepping on this 'corridor' will trigger it.

And the 'corridor' outside the line?

It is triggered immediately.

In any case, there is no escape from disaster.

However, it was someone else. Goethe, who had ruled out the danger, rushed to the front of the Golden Palace at a trot. He raised his hand to touch the golden pillar that required three people to embrace, and grinned again.

"Hey hey, my, my... eh? Liar! Damn liar!"

Goethe suddenly cursed.

Because, he found that the 'touch' was wrong.

Under his own obsession and instinct, as well as over a hundred [body], Goethe can always probe deeply into something that others cannot discover, so when Goethe puts his hand on the golden pillar that needs three hugs , Immediately discovered something was wrong.

Gold pillars, the surface is indeed gold.

But inside...

But it is a stone!

Goethe unbelievingly touched other golden pillars, walls, roofs, eaves, etc. All the 'gold' that he could touch in his field of vision, the result was all 'gold-filled'!

Goethe, who still didn't believe in evil, raised his hand and took the [Blade of Blood Abuse], and cut a corner under an inconspicuous golden pillar.

Dangdang!

The next moment, [Blade of Blood Abuse] fell to the ground.

hum!

[Blade of Bloody Abuse] Full of grievances!

Throw me again!

It's not my fault!

The sound of the sword rang in Goethe's ears, but Goethe completely ignored it. At this moment——

A string master, a serious and responsible cleaner, a person who is about to retire but is traversed, a person who is good at opening wine bottles, a person who hides his name, the only survivor of the Wayne family, the fourth successor of the Northland, the real owner of the inner bay, potential The maid chasing the target, the friend of the double-identity policewoman, the maker of the crazy female doctor, the friend of the high-cold female swordsman, the friend of the female puppet, Goethe Wayne, the supreme ruler of the 'Academy', has fallen into the bottom of his life.

What is more cruel than not getting it?

Of course, I think I got it, but it is illusory.

"Heh, heh."

"The bubbles in the sun are colorful, just like me who was cheated, and I am happy..."

"Fake! Fake!"

"all fake!"

"Damn Nice, you wait!"

"You thought it was over when you died?"

Squatting in front of the Baojin Hall, Goethe let out a sinister laugh, and the blade of the [Blade of Blood Abuse] trembled, almost jumping up.

Then, it shrank.

It strives to hide itself from Goethe's attention.

However, it didn't work.

The next moment, Goethe picked up the [Blade of Blood Abuse] and flicked it.

Snapped!

hum!

Why are you playing me again?

Am I right?

[Blade of Bloody Abuse] Full of grievances.

"What about the scabbard? Why don't you wear a scabbard?"

As Goethe spoke, he flicked it again.

Snapped!

hum!

[Blade of Bloody Abuse] Even more aggrieved.

You threw the scabbard!

I didn't throw it!

"Don't remind me! Don't remind me!"

Goethe then played twice more vigorously.

Pop, pop!

hum!

[Blade of Blood Abuse] I was so wronged that I was about to cry. There was no [Breathe of the Sword] at that time, and they couldn't communicate like this at all. How could it remind me?

The extremely aggrieved [Blade of Blood Abuse] shook the sword body, and the scarlet sword body exuded a faint gravitational force.

Immediately, a scabbard flew out of the hall, and it fit on the sword just right.

But just after all this--

Snapped!

hum!

[Blade of Blood Abuse] took another hit.

what happened again?

I have a scabbard!

"Let you wear a scabbard! Let you wear a scabbard!"

Goethe spoke viciously.

Immediately, [Blade of Blood Abuse] felt that he was going to be autistic.

It immediately stood still and chose to let Goethe arrange it.

Immediately, Goethe felt that he and [Blade of Bloody Abuse] were getting closer.

Even, there is a feeling of inseparability.

"Is this the extremely difficult 'unity of human and sword' mentioned above in [Sword Breathing Method]?"

"seem……"

"Isn't it too difficult?"

Goethe murmured to himself, and then, he tore off the scabbard, threw it aside, and took back [Blade of Blood Abuse]—of course, by the way, he flicked it again.

What should you do when you are in a bad mood?

Naturally, decompression.

There are various ways to decompress.

For example: singing, sports.

Another example: kneading instant noodles

However, Goethe found that none of these were as comfortable as playing [Blade of Blood Abuse].

after all……

[Blade of Bloody Abuse] Feedback is available!

Goethe, who was in a much better mood, stepped into the golden palace.

According to the appearance of Nice turning the residence into a palace, the palace is naturally arranged like a royal family, with velvet carpets, family flags, badges, portraits, golden thrones and so on hanging on the walls.

Goethe didn't recognize the family banner.

The portraits are Nice's own.

The Golden Throne comforted Goethe most.

Because it is pure gold.

After sitting on it and comforting his wounded heart a little, Goethe walked back——[Spirit of the Lesser Blood Raven] has completely exposed the way.

The whole palace can be divided into four parts.

A front hall, an apse hall, and two side halls.

The front hall is where Goethe just came.

One of the two side halls is a place like a study, and the other is a place like a laboratory.

The apse is a mixed use of bedroom and collection room.

It looks very good, but in Goethe's opinion, it feels a bit like "pretending, but not at home".

Thinking about the gold-covered palace, the unimpressed family coat of arms, flags, and the self-portrait of Nice, Goethe immediately had a new evaluation of Nice.

"You must be having a hard time."

"Otherwise, it's impossible to be so vain."