Calamity Crown

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Clearly the 'lady' lied.

In other words, 'Ms.' doesn't know the real purpose of [Power Crystal].

But the text in front of Goethe tells Goethe what the [Power] crystal is

And his disappearing power told him that the initial vigilance was not groundless.

The power he gained was really flawed.

Without any hesitation.

Goethe started to back away.

hundred meters.

km.

Million meters.

After retreating a full [-] kilometers and completely withdrawing from the range of Sark, Goethe felt his strength return again.

However, the solemnity in Goethe's eyes was unprecedented.

he thought.

Afterwards, the wealth in the space ring of the Steinbeck family burned wildly.

The next moment, Goethe's [heart] trembled violently.

He looked at—

Ring of the Mad King!

sleepless snake

Chapter 1 The Serpent That Never Sleeps!

Goethe followed his heart and opened the 'Mad King's Ring'.

Under the starry sky at night, that 'dark star' once again caught his attention, as if he saw it by accident, and then, it was the kind that he couldn't look away anymore.

After blessing the huge wealth of the Steinbeck family.

Goethe's [luck] at this moment has already reached an unprecedented level.

Similarly, [Disaster Relief] has also reached an unprecedented level.

He can clearly feel this change.

But just because of the clarity, it made him feel even more stressed.

【Power Crystal】!

Thinking of this prop, Goethe's heart couldn't help sinking.

Suppressing it, Goethe didn't curse out loud.

And in the bottom of my heart?

On the other hand, CTMD has already been scolded a hundred times.

At this moment, Goethe felt like a wounded soldier who was forced to the cliff.

Not only was he seriously injured, but he had no way out.

Goethe, who is blessed with [Luck] and [Disaster Elimination], can clearly feel the upcoming 'great terror'.

Is the world real?

Or a witch?

do not know.

It doesn't matter anymore.

In a short period of time, he has not been noticed for the time being by virtue of [disaster relief].

After a long time, he will be finished.

calm down!

Goethe told himself, he counted again.

[Shadow Snake Tail Devouring Technique], Goethe's fingers turned into ghostly shadows of small snakes, hissing.

When two phantom snakes were entangled, he got the answer.

In 'Black Star', there is a solution to the problem at hand.

Seventeen times in a row.

Time and time again.

But Goethe was still worried. After learning that "strength" would be suppressed and treated as nourishment, Goethe's state returned to the state when he "just joined the club".

Scared of a bird?

Yes.

But a more apt one would be 'The Snake That Never Sleeps'.

In the biting cold wind, the 'snake that never sleeps' is about to be frozen, but still showing its fangs.

He can be easily killed by anyone.

But before he dies, he must let the person who killed him understand that he can pull a back.

Calm with madness.

There is a hint of self-destructive paranoia in the madness.

bring it on!bring it on!

It's not certain who wins the game!

Goethe thought in his heart, the panic completely dissipated, only calm remained, and he counted again.

None are suitable!

Especially those promoted stars are even more terrifying!

It is full of 'unknown'.

But what surprised Goethe most was the 'scarlet star'.

In the current state, he saw a word in the scarlet: Danger!

Damn!

The dead energy that is so thick that it seems to be real is filled with it!

Goethe even had a premonition of 'as long as you enter, you will die'.

Moreover, this feeling is very familiar.

It seems that he has seen it.

is in...

'Secret Realm World Promotion' time!

That shadow!

Goethe was slightly taken aback.

His [heart] told him that he had found something quite remarkable, but [heart] was also reminding him that he had to leave immediately, otherwise, he would be noticed.

Without any hesitation.

Goethe chose to enter.

In an instant, Goethe disappeared in place.

And at the next moment, the 'invisible gaze' passed over here.

Nothing was found.

After a short pause, he looked at the 'fisherman' and 'lady'.

This gaze seems to only be able to see 'fisherman' and 'lady'.

As for Skiffins Steinbeck who stood aside and was 'bound in time' again?

Turn a blind eye.

The heir of the Steinbeck family lowered his head slightly, and the corner of his mouth curled up.

……

Goethe had a more intense reaction than any time he entered the 'secret realm'.

In a whirl, with Goethe's current [Heart] [Skill] [Body], he almost fell to the ground.

When he stood still, he realized that he had appeared in a house.

The floor is made of large blue bricks, the gaps between the bricks are filled with lime, the floor is clean, there are two long black cabinets leaning against the wall, and there is a niche with an incense burner on the opposite side. A fire pit connected to the stove, a square low table on the kang, and a small piece of candle in a broken-cornered saucer on the table.

The kang is attached to the wall on three sides, and there are windows facing it. There are three layers inside, outside and inside. The inside is straw rice paper, and the outside is felt.

Thick and windproof.

But even so, Goethe still heard the sound of snowflakes falling.

Especially the sound of footsteps is even more clearly audible.

Getting closer, and then—

Pop, pop!

"Mr. Mo, your eggs."

"It's almost Chinese New Year, I put two more for you."

In a slightly immature and naive voice, the footsteps went away again.

When Goethe opened the door, he saw a half-grown man walking out of the courtyard wall, and in front of his door, there was a basket of eggs covered with a black cloth.

Shaking off the cloth, there were twenty eggs inside.

Carrying the basket, Goethe blinked, a little confused about the situation.

Then, a simple memory appeared in front of my eyes.

He, Mo Shengyi, Mr. Yin Yang.

The unorthodox kind.

Simply put, half a liar.

Relying on a little tricks, Chu Xia settled in the village, and then used some tricks to gain a firm foothold.

Then?

Prepare to dive into that thing.

Carrying a basket of eggs, Goethe returned to the house, closed the door, and bolted it.

Carefully place the eggs behind the door.

The simple memory just told Goethe that food is very precious here.