Calamity Crown

"hiss!"

"I suddenly felt like I was standing in the cold wind without wearing anything."

The young man gasped.

No one likes to be watched by others, and it is still a 24-hour uninterrupted insight.

Of course, more importantly, those three bodyguards are dead!

The first time the assailant appeared last night, the three bodyguards were shot to death.

Murder and kill!

This kind of ruthless method made the young people feel chilling.

"Lord Marple, shall we change to another club?"

Andy Nan asked.

Even though the young man was eager to turn his horse around and go to a safer place, he did not forget to consult Goethe.

"unnecessary."

"We need to keep us under their watch."

"At least, it makes them think we're under their surveillance."

Goethe shook his head.

Compared with tracking down the transcendent man who manipulated the crow, the 'White Lion Club' in front of him is obviously more real.

Since the opponent dared to manipulate the crow to attack him, he must have a perfect means to cover up his whereabouts. Therefore, even if he proposed to have someone look for him, Goethe did not have hope for the final result, and only did it out of habit.

But the 'White Lion Club' is different.

If the 'White Lion Club' is really the opponent's sphere of influence.

Under the premise that the other party does not know that they already know the identity of the other party, some flaws will appear.

And he?

As long as this flaw is grasped, it is enough to reverse the situation!

Even, there will be extra rewards!

"Is that right?"

"Understood!"

Andinan nodded, and then silently blamed himself in his heart.

Andy Nan!

You just thought about helping Lord Marple, but now you are thinking about running away, it really shouldn't be!

Are you about to forget your oath?

Are you going to give up on the investigation of your own mother's murderer?

call!

After the young man took a deep breath, his eyes became firm.

"I will work hard!"

Andinan slammed the ground with an air of assurance.

"Don't show your flaws."

"Stay within my line of sight as much as possible."

Goethe exhorted again.

"it is good."

Andinan nodded again.

In the following journey, the two did not say anything about the 'White Lion Club', but chatted. Goethe hoped to learn more about the world in front of him from Andy Nan.

Young people, on the other hand, are happy to share interesting stories with those they respect.

Half an hour later, the carriage stopped slowly.

"Mr. Marple, here we are!"

Chevric said, and opened the door for Goethe.

Goethe got off the carriage and looked at the 'White Lion Club' in front of him.

There are no conspicuous signboards, and even the outer walls are gray, which is extremely inconspicuous. The location is on the edge of the south of Hessetings city, but it occupies a very large area, with pine trees growing up inside the walls. However, to block the peeping sight from the outside, there are two waiters who look like guards at the door.

Moreover, Goethe could keenly perceive that after he walked towards the carriage, there were at least three eyes locked on him and sizing him up.

Not the guard at the gate.

It's a secret whistle hidden around.

Barracks!

The first impression rose in Goethe's heart.

At this time, Andinan walked over with a smile.

"Hi, Bill, Piccolo."

The young man looked like an acquaintance.

"Master Andy Nan, good morning."

The two serious guards showed a smile.

"Is Colonel Chimok there?"

"I've brought a friend and want to sign up."

The young man turned his side and introduced Goethe behind him.

Goethe raised his right hand and touched the brim of his hat. He didn't take off his hat completely, but it was still a greeting.

The two guards immediately nodded in response, and the guard named Bill said directly, "Master Andinan, please come with me, you and your friends."

"The colonel is in the office."

Colonel Kimok is the owner of the 'White Lion Club'.

However, unlike other bosses, this Colonel Kimoc insisted that everyone who knew him call him 'Colonel', not 'Sir', 'Your Excellency', and not even the so-called 'Manager'.

Even if the other party runs the club.

Moreover, this club must be recommended by two ordinary members or a senior member to be able to join.

Andinan is undoubtedly a senior member here, and he is quite popular. Along the way, people would stop to say hello to Andinan from time to time, and even Goethe was greeted with kindness.

Following behind Bill, the two walked into the building on the side of the club.

Unlike the three-story main building, the building here is a tent.

Hanging in the tent is a map made of cowhide, on which various marks are marked with red and blue ink. In addition, there is a camp bed standing in the corner of the tent.

The entire tent is clean and tidy, but it also has a sense of resoluteness.

Just like the middle-aged man standing in front of the map.

His face was strong, his eyes were piercing, and his hair was carefully combed.

The other party was wearing a military uniform, but he had no military rank, and the military boots on his feet were wiped clean without a speck of dust.

Hearing footsteps, he turned his head, waved at Bill, and looked straight at Andinan.

"Lieutenant Andynan, your mission is complete?"

"I'm sorry, my colonel."

"My mission has failed and I need more reinforcements."

"At the same time, I bring friendly troops!"

Andinan cooperated with Colonel Kimok to introduce Goethe.

"In my place, all friendships are welcome!"

"Welcome to the 'White Lion Club' friends!"

Just when Goethe was thinking about whether to cooperate, Colonel Kimok returned to normal, took a step forward, and stretched out his palm.

Goethe raised his hand and shook it with the other party.

Fingertips, tiger's mouth, palms, and palm edges are full of calluses.

Moreover, the palm is broad and powerful.

'Proficient in fighting and shooting! '

Goethe made an instant judgment.

Likewise, Colonel Chimock made a judgment.

"What a great reinforcement!"

After finishing speaking, the other party turned around and walked towards the map hanging in the tent, and pulled out a contract from the back of the map.

"Andinan recruit, you know who to go to."

"Of course!"

The young man saluted with a smile, and led Goethe out of the tent under Colonel Chimok's pretended annoyance.

After walking a certain distance, Andinan looked at Goethe calmly.

With questioning in his eyes.

After a little hesitation, Goethe shook his head unobtrusively.

He didn't feel the aura of a transcendent in the other party.

Or to be precise, he didn't feel the extraordinary breath he knew from the other party, but it didn't rule out that the other party was a hidden extraordinary man.

The young man immediately understood what Goethe meant, and continued to introduce some things about the 'White Lion Club'.

Then there is a series of procedures such as payment and membership.

Nothing of note happened.

everything is normal.

Even, in the next two weeks, it was safe and sound.

These two weeks can be regarded as the most comfortable days for Goethe recently.

Every morning, I eat breakfast, read historical books related to the "Dark Dynasty", eat at home at noon, and come to the "White Lion Club" to practice shooting in the afternoon. After dinner at the club, I return to No. 11 Kimmel Street to write Book until late at night, after eating supper, I fell asleep peacefully.

Andy Nan was involved throughout, even at night living at 11 Kimmel Street.

This is for security reasons.

Of course, for convenience, Andinan also brought his own chef.

Goethe welcomed this.

However, the happiest one was the maid Maria.

Because, the maid learned new dishes from the other party.

And assure Goethe that he will make new dishes in the near future.

After Goethe gave encouragement with a smile, he told Andinan to tell the other chef that he must teach normal and common dishes.

After thinking for a while, the young man understood what Goethe meant.

His Excellency Marple's background must be extraordinary, so the so-called normal and ordinary dishes by His Excellency Marple must be the legendary dishes that only traditional nobles can eat.

The reason is to remind him that he is normal and ordinary.

Naturally, it is because Mr. Marple is approachable and unwilling to show the difference.

Lord Marple is reluctant to show the difference, but I can't ignore it!

The young man with this idea began to collect traditional aristocratic dishes, and let his chef do his best to teach the maid Maria.