Calamity Crown

2022-03-01

Chapter 123 Letters from afar! (please subscribe ~ ask for monthly ticket~)

When it is about life and death, it is a major event.

And Sierra is always cautious when it comes to major events.

So, she chose to follow her heart the most.

“Sierra?”

“I’ve heard your name.”

“‘Secret Keeper’ thanks for your help, now I hope to have a separate space.”

The sloppy middle age person gave a very official smile and said in a more official tone.

“Of course!”

“It’s up to you!”

Sierra left the back room immediately.

Then, she saw Goethe standing outside.

The woman with multiple identities subconsciously was about to speak, but forcibly held back.

Not only did they hold back their mouths, but the eyes of the two also missed each other.

Seems unfamiliar in general.

And in the back room, Morey looked at Alger Aldrich with shame.

“Captain, sorry for disappointing you.”

Morey lowered his head.

“It’s good to be alive.”

“Other?”

“It doesn’t matter.”

Sloppy middle age person patting Morey Then, facing Morey and Mrs. Burns, he said-

“This incident of ‘Flesh Church’ has nothing to do with you.”

“The staff at headquarters Take responsibility for this.”

Morey and Mrs Burns looked at each other.

Both saw the surprise in each other’s eyes.

“Staff?”

“They?”

Morey frowned.

The staff at headquarters is not a pleasant place, and the people inside are even more disgusting.

At least, Morey didn’t like it.

“They’re all a bunch of damned guys, so this time has to die.”

The sloppy middle age person took a deep breath, and as the smoke went He spit it out, his voice cold.

Morey is about to persuade his Captain.

Of course the people on the staff are assholes, and damn it.

However, it is undeniable that those guys also have their own power.

Also, everyone comes from an extraordinary background.

There is no absolute advantage in having a conflict between your own Captain and those people.

However, before he could speak, he was stopped by a sloppy middle age person who smiled and waved his hand.

“I know what I’m going to do, so you can rest easy, Morey—I’m not going to fight an uncertain battle.”

As he once famously said, the 17 Team Captain changed the subject.

“Let’s talk about Goethe.Wayne.”

The scruffy middle age person looked towards Morey.

“He is the most discreet, calm youngster of all the youngsters I have ever met, and has an excellent innate talent. As the ‘guide’ of Goethe .Wayne, I have full confidence in him.”

Sloppy middle age person looked towards Mrs Burns again.

“I agree with Morey, Goethe .Wayne’s ability is beyond doubt, and his principle of doing things is even more surprising to me – he has his own bottom line and will not be broken.”

“I agree with Morey. p>

Mrs Burns told the truth.

“Such a high rating?”

“What about his bloodline?”

The sloppy middle age person looked at the two former subordinates and continued asked.

“The bloodline of ‘George I Your Majesty’ is not uncommon in Tessin, and with the Exile Act in place, the bloodline problem with Goethe is not a problem.”

Morey replied.

“en.”

“I have some private channels that say Goethe.Wayne is the Guardian of the ‘George I Your Majesty’ legacy – he’s set up many times just to join ‘Secret Keeper’.”

sloppy middle age person said.

“It’s impossible!”

“There’s definitely someone slandering Goethe — ‘Mist Murderer’ has proven the Wayne family’s ordinary, maybe there will be one or two props left, but It was also after the murder that Goethe came into contact with.”

“I can vouch with my honor that Goethe .Wayne is definitely not someone to sit by and watch his family die for some purpose!”

p>

Morey stood up straight and looked directly at himself Captain.

The Luster’s official Chief-In-Charge knew what his Captain wanted to ask the moment he spoke.

“I can also use my honor to guarantee that Goethe .Wayne has no systematic study of transcendent knowledge before, so he is impossible to be the guardian of the legacy of ‘George I Your Majesty’.”

Mrs. Burns also stood up and vouched for Goethe.

“Well, it seems that this little fellow has been fully approved by you.”

The sloppy middle age person sighed helplessly.

Then, he spoke again, slightly jokingly.

“But that madman, Skiffins.Steinbeck, calls Goethe.Wayne the younger brother.”

“What?!”

Morey, Mrs Burns was taken aback.

Then the two shook their heads together.

“I can’t believe what that madman said, he must have done it for some purpose.”

The two said in no particular order.

Seeing the anxious explanation of the two subordinates, the sloppy middle age person laughed heartily.

“Of course I know that the madman cannot believe it.”

“So, I will not listen to what the madman has to say.”

“I Now I just want that bastard to be honest for a while.”

The sloppy middle age person said, and looked towards the unconscious Kyle.

“This is another little fellow you recommended?”

The sloppy middle age person asked.

“Well, also a very good youngster, upright and compassionate, a gentleman.”

Morey nods and said.

“But not rigid and flexible,” added Mrs. Burns.

“Sounds good too.”

The sloppy middle age person raised his hand, a gentle white light fell, Kyle’s injury recovered quickly, and his breathing became steady Get up, and this white brilliance then fell on Morey and Mrs. Burns.

In an instant, their injuries were completely recovered.

The two who have experienced baptism are more attuned to this force than Kyle.

“Now cooperate with other members of the operation team to conduct a strict investigation on Luster, evacuate, protect civilians, and leave no bastards of ‘Flesh Church’.”

Sloppy middle age person ordered.

“Yes!”

Morey and Mrs. Burns replied together.

Goethe, a trainee ‘Secret Keeper’, and Sierra, who has been ‘semi-official’, also joined the operation.

Also appearing with Frady from ‘Elm Street’.

After confirming that the ‘Secret Keeper’ had regained control of Luster, the ‘semi-official’ personnel immediately took action.

I was impressed with the ‘Nightmare Night’ drugstore boss, Goethe.

Not only because the other party’s timing was just right, but also because the other party gave him two potions that can quickly restore physical strength as soon as they met.

So, Goethe did not refuse to act with the other party in the following days of action.

pu!

[Shadow Snake Blade] with armor piercing cuts the throat of a ‘Flesh Son’ with no difficulty.

Sierra drew the rapier from the ‘Flesh Believer’ as the blood spurted.

Freddy next to him applauded.

“It’s not the first time I’ve seen you, but Goethe’s battle method is always fresh in my memory.”

“And of course Ms. Sierra’s.”

“I have some potions here, I hope the two of you can use them.”

Frady, the middle age person wearing a brown half-robe, raised his hand and took it out from the satchel he was carrying. Two recovery potions, one for Goethe and one for Sierra.

Goethe and Sierra did not refuse.

As if they didn’t reject Freddy as a support, don’t go directly to the fight.

“This should be the last place we’re in charge of the block.”

“We can rest tomorrow!”

Sierra looked as he wiped his rapier towards Goethe.

There is a look of exploration in his eyes.

This multi-identity woman wants to talk to Goethe about the ‘Mad King Legacy’.

But, same as before.

Goethe turned a blind eye.

Alger .Aldrich was in Luster for a day and he was impossible to talk to Sierra about anything about the ‘Mad King Legacy’.

Even if Sierra thinks it’s safe.

“I really envy you two being able to rest. I have to help the logistics staff of the action team deal with the aftermath.”

Freddie looked helpless.

Of course, this is fake.

Goethe asked with interest instead of revealing.

“Is it erasing memory?”

“Well, most of the people who are still alive in Luster need to undergo a drug-assisted treatment – this is a big project, short-term. It cannot be completed within the time limit.”

“It will take at least a month.”

“It is really troublesome to prevent some accidents during this period.”

Freddie smiled wryly.

This time is a real wry smile.

It can be seen that the Boss of the ‘Nightmare Night’ does not want to join in this arduous task, but as a ‘semi-official staff’, this is an obligation that must be undertaken .

Also responsible for Sierra.

Sierra didn’t have a break on second day.

As the boss of the ‘Hunter’s Bar’, under the orders of Alger .Captain Aldrich, Sierra took on the task of preventing further leaks.

And when Goethe offered to help, he was told to take time off.

“Captain is very considerate of his subordinates.”

“As a ‘Secret Keeper Trainee’, you have overfulfilled your task.”

“So, yes Rest.”

Inside 1 Guta Street, Morey explained to Goethe.

Then, without Goethe asking, Morey told Goethe why he was here.

“As for me?”

“Fighting a ‘son of the transcendent’ yesterday and the ‘transcendent is out of control’ again.”

“So, I too Was on vacation.”

The former Luster transcendent Chief-In-Charge sighed.

Seeing Morey’s appearance, Goethe took out a bottle of wine directly from the wine cabinet on the side.

It’s wine.

It’s a good one for cheap.

Swart bought it when it was renovating the place.

“A rare holiday, do you want something to drink?”

What happened that day in the back room at No. 45 in the tree-lined block, Goethe did not know, the power of Alger .Aldrich Stopped Goethe from listening, but Goethe knew that Morey in front of him must have vouched for him.

Goethe could detect this in Alger Aldrich’s increasingly kind attitude.

Goethe would like to thank Goethe for this.

Otherwise, he would have to force the last ‘Secret Realm’ and escape temporarily.

And, it will definitely use the craziest way to get the qualification to live.

As he did back home.

It was an experience Goethe never wanted to recall.

As for doing it again?

Goethe doesn’t know if he can take it again.

Maybe survived, but he’s definitely not him anymore.

It is also possible to simply die, pulling the entire world to be buried with you.

In short, it’s not a good result.

So Goethe is grateful for his ‘Guide’.

“Okay.”

“Just a little.”

Morey didn’t reject the wine, even a little bit of joy.

However, just as Goethe opened the drink, Mrs. Burns came.

The old man handed a letter to Goethe with a strange face.

“This is a letter from your ‘relative’.”

Goethe startled.

“relatives?”

‘His’ relatives should be dead.

Where are the relatives from?

“Well, Archduke Scrooge Gram!”

Mrs. Burns said the name with respect.

Goethe frowned, opened the letter-

Goethe:

My dear nephew, sorry to meet you this way, our bloodline source Since your great-grandfather, he has two sons, one is your grandfather and the other is my father, but far and wide, we have long been disconnected, but when I was dying, I heard about you information.

But I am so ill that I can’t see you in person.

So, I made this decision.

I have decided to give you a portion of my estate.

To reward you for defending your family.

To reward you for avenging your loved ones.

Please come to Northland as soon as possible, I will try my best to wait for you.

Your Uncle: Scrooge Gram

Qi.D1888.6.22

…

Looking at the letter, Goethe brows tightly knit.

He felt a familiar sense of conspiracy from the letter.

And…

Who is Scrooge Gram?

(End of this chapter)