Calamity Crown

2022-03-21

Chapter 162 Morning Tea

In the morning, Goethe followed the smell and turned into an alley.

Goethe almost thought he was back home when he saw the familiar architecture around him.

But upon closer inspection, I noticed a difference.

The buildings here are more ‘sharp’ and more compact than their hometown counterparts.

But the ‘flavor’ coming from it is quite good.

Guangfu Tea House!

Goethe looked at the sign with the red background and the golden edge and the green tile cornices, and the corners of his mouth could not help turning up – although not, but the similarity was enough to make Goethe feel happy, especially the familiar food inside. Makes Goethe really happy.

“One cage of phoenix claw, spare ribs, barbecued pork, quicksand buns, two cages of shrimp dumplings, and a durian crisp, and beef rice rolls. I want Pu’er tea.”

Goethe found a seat against the wall and sat down, glanced at the menu and ordered immediately.

The little brother in antique clothes wrote again and again, in triplicate – the white order goes to the back kitchen at the end, but the handwriting is clearly visible, the green order is placed in the middle of the counter for reconciliation, and the red order is left at the top To the guests, it means prosperous.

Especially the costume imitating his hometown made Goethe once again have the illusion of ‘home’.

“Modeus, as expected of you!”

“No! No!”

“You should be called ‘Zhao Jingjue’ here. .”

Goethe sat there and sighed.

Goethe subconsciously searched for the whereabouts of ‘Mad King’ last night while leaving ‘Wise Real Estate’ – with computers and the Internet, this search has become easier.

In fact, just type in the name ‘Modeus’ and a string of entries appears.

Smashing void!

Saint of Martial Arts!

The creator of the original ‘Secret Martial Art’!

Founder of ‘Unlimited Fighting Tournament’!

These are the most frequent terms.

And ‘has a unique artistic taste’, ‘creates an era of art’, ‘pursues a unique delicacy’ is the second Level 1 most entries.

‘Modeus became more and more deep and unmeasurable after changing its name to ‘Zhao Jingjue’! ‘

‘Change your name, you can change your destiny! ‘

‘The new name gives Martial Saint new strength! ‘

These terms appear in some almost urban legends.

However, the name ‘Zhao Jingjue’ surprised Goethe.

It’s a name that fits his hometown style.

There are also native characters engraved in the ‘Ring of the Mad King’.

Everything seems obvious.

He and ‘Mad King’ should be fellow villagers.

And…

It seems to be the family!

Of course, he, an orphan, does not have the so-called relatives in his impression, but this does not prevent Goethe from thinking of the saying in his hometown: Five hundred years ago, it was a family.

“I hated the food in the anchor world, so I found a chance to change a ‘Secret Realm’ world into my own – kinda awesome.”

Goethe praised from the bottom of his heart.

The ‘Mad King’ is a bit out of place.

But there are certain aspects that Goethe admires.

Not just ‘anchor world’ exploits.

Also in the ‘Secret Realm’ world.

Especially in the ‘Secret Realm’ world in front of you, from the ‘First Unrestricted Fighting Tournament’ to the ’10th Unrestricted Fighting Tournament’, once every ten years, for a hundred years, ‘Mad King ‘ relied on his own charm and turned it into his own shape.

Goethe deserves a thumbs up for that alone.

But…

The other party’s descendants are still ill-fated.

The four sons on record, and one daughter all violent death – all killed by the challenger.

And the ‘Martial Saint Pavilion’, which was once regarded as Holy Land by boxers, Martial Artists and fighters, has long since fallen. Along with the great-grandson of the other party, it is also the last heir who was beaten to death. After the ring, the ‘Martial Saint Pavilion’ became a tourist attraction.

You can enter with a ticket of 30 yuan.

According to records, the ‘Mad King’ was killed in the ring with as many as twenty-two descendants.

This is still on the record.

And not logged?

Estimated more.

Because, ‘Mad King’ keeps its old style: the more the merrier.

Although the nominal wife is only the other Junior Sister, there are as many as seventeen women who do not know each other!

Goethe doesn’t envy this at all.

He only knew that his [Bloody Honor] seemed to be getting a wave of replenishment.

And, the ‘Martial Saint’ is in the city.

“Boss, your breakfast.”

The little brother who ran the hall pushed the cart and brought the food one after another ordered by Goethe to the table.

Goethe couldn’t wait to pick up a phoenix claw and put it in his mouth.

No bite, just a suck, the meat and bones separate.

Goethe looked satisfied.

The rest of the bones, Goethe, were not spared either. They put them into his mouth and crunched and chewed until there was no smell at all, and then he swallowed them——【body】the powerful other one. The advantage is that you don’t have to spit out bones when you eat meat.

I then picked up another one and dipped it in some of the ingredients from the store.

Immediately soft and waxy, there is a sweet and sour taste.

At this time, the live TV was broadcasting news——

“Last night, the boss of the famous entrepreneur ‘Wise Real Estate’ in our city accidentally fell down and fell out. Outside the window, the signing boxer tried his best to rescue him, and he also died unfortunately. The secretary who witnessed all this said in an interview that his boss was a diligent and frugal person…”

Listening to the seriousness on the news talk nonsense, Goethe didn’t look up.

With nearly six times the normal hearing, Goethe certainly knew there was someone in the bathroom.

even more how , the secretary was not good at hiding and almost cried.

But there is no need to kill a witness to silence them.

During the 10-year ‘Unrestricted Fighting Tournament’, with the ‘admission ticket’, he literally got a ‘licence to kill’.

Although there are certain restrictions, you can only shoot to the relevant personnel, but it is enough.

Just like this moment.

Goethe didn’t need to do anything, the officials helped him cover it up.

How to say it?

I feel really relieved.

But some flow still occurs-

“You have a really good appetite.”

A knife-faced, sloppy dress, messy hair, hands The middle-aged man with the cigarette pulled up the stool and sat across from Goethe.

After saying hello, the other party introduced himself.

“I’m the ‘Zote’ of the ‘Unrestricted Fighting Tournament’ Safety Committee.”

“I’m in charge of dealing with the authorities.”

“I don’t have any opinion on your actions, Mr. Goethe, but as a member of the safety committee, I have to appear in front of you according to the procedure and tell you again, not to involve the ordinary person.”

“After all, Luteng City is a Sin City City!”

The other party said very politely, and took out a cigarette and handed it over.

“When I eat, I don’t smoke.”

Goethe didn’t refuse, but didn’t light it either, but kept the cigarette close at hand.

“It’s a good habit, but I can’t. I can’t live without cigarettes.”

“I stay up all night and work overtime every day.”

“Smoke and tea , coffee has become my necessities.”

“I seldom eat breakfast.”

However, only two steps away.

The safety committee member stopped and turned around.

“I hope to see you on the 20th.”

After speaking, the other party bowed slightly, put the stool back under the table, and turned away.

This time, the other party did not stop.

He quickly disappeared into the teahouse, but as the other party left, another person appeared in front of Goethe. The other party did not sit on the stool, but just stood in front of Goethe.

“You are Goethe?”

The other party asked rudely.

A black sportswear with a hood on his head, the sturdy aura emanated from that sturdy body.

“en.”

Goethe returned without looking up.

“I heard you’ve killed it, Darwell.”

“Good strength!”

“How about our team?”

The other party asked.

Goethe didn’t bother to pay attention to the other party, because at this time, Goethe was picking up a shrimp dumpling, looking at the shrimp dumpling that was flashed with pale red under the crystal clear and near-transparent outer skin, Goethe immediately put It was put into the mouth.

It’s refreshing, but not sticky.

Shrimp is fresh shrimp, not the kind that comes out of the water after being frozen.

The pork ingredients are also just right.

However, what Goethe likes most is the durian cake.

The outer skin is rolled up in layers, fried to a golden brown, and when you bite into it, it’s a ‘crunchy, crunchy’ crispy texture, and the durian filling is even sweeter on the inside – crispy and sweet are a perfect match, especially with When the flowing sandwich method exists, it is even higher.

Goethe chews Earth Grade slowly.

The man opposite was short of breath.

Anger builds up in the opponent’s body.

Next moment, the other party raised his hand, ready to overturn Goethe’s breakfast table.

But before the opponent’s palm touched the table, Goethe glanced up at him.

ao wu!

The opponent’s body shook violently, and the hallucinations were repeated in front of him.

In the eyes of the other party, Goethe, who was sitting there eating breakfast, suddenly became extremely huge, scales protruded from Goethe’s pores, a pair of dragon horns grew from Goethe’s head, golden’s His eyes were cold and violent.

That’s…

Hungry!

Going to be eaten!

Will be eaten!

Such thoughts rose from the bottom of the man in front of him.

In an instant, the world was spinning.

The angry man in reality died in an instant, and his knees went weak.

Plop!

The other party knelt down in front of Goethe.

This scene shocked everyone in the restaurant.

The teahouse Boss was even more startled.

Until Goethe lit up the ’10th Unlimited Fighting Tournament Ticket’ and placed it on the table so casually, the surrounding talents returned to normal – a century of unnoticeable influence , has already made everyone accustomed to the existence of ‘boxer’, ‘Martial Artist’, ‘fighter’ and the like.

Also, there are some interesting divisions of such beings.

Those who serve businesses are called ‘boxers’.

alone Cultivation, those who participate in various competitions are called ‘Martial Artist’.

And ‘fighter’?

It is an honorific title.

It comes entirely from strength – a fighter is someone who has mastered the real ‘secret martial arts’, and is also the target pursued by ‘boxers’ and ‘Martial Artist’.

“What a powerful ‘witness technique’!”

“Is this level of ‘witness technique’ close to ‘secret martial arts’?”

with With an exclamation, a youngster dressed in clean clothes and smiling suddenly came over, kicked away the unconscious man, and sat unceremoniously opposite Goethe.

“I’m also here to team up with you.”

“Don’t get me wrong, it’s different from this guy who wants to take advantage.”

“I also have preliminaries. Tickets.”

The other party took out the same ‘Tenth Unlimited Fighting Tournament Ticket’ that Goethe had in hand.

“The current Chengdong Amusement Park has long since become a dragon’s pool and tiger’s den. A bunch of people are staring there. If they don’t join forces, they will face the crowd and do everything they can. Extreme guy, it is very likely that you will lose your ‘ticket’!”

“So it is a wise choice to join forces.”

“It’s not a shame, many people Do this.”

“We can enter the preliminaries first, and then we will each rely on our ability.”

“How?”

The other party looked expectantly Goethe, however, quietly reached out to the ‘ticket’ that Goethe had placed on the table.

next moment, the other party shot like electricity.

Pick up the ‘ticket’, turn around and run.

(End of this chapter)