Calamity Crown

2022-04-11

Chapter 205 Upgraded!

By the time Goethe returned to the mine tent again, it was late at night.

The moon is bright and the stars are sparse. It has just entered the northern part of July. The heat is rapidly receding, and the cool wind is blowing, blowing the tents and the flags.

Goethe immediately released the [Blood Raven Spirit] to scout the surroundings.

At the same time, the crows around the camp also quickly gathered and became the best sentry.

While doing all this, Goethe felt a strange feeling in his heart, almost instinctively, he looked towards the ‘Ring of the Mad King’——

In the night sky, darker and deeper than the night sky, a layer of fog suddenly appeared.

A faint, gray mist, like a veil, hovered over the surface of Seven Stars.

Then, they all gathered on the bottom and middle star.

This star, which represents Goethe’s just leaving the ‘Secret Realm’, lit up for a moment. Although it immediately returned to its original state, a ‘vitality’ appeared in the dimness.

It’s like a sprout that is actively breaking through the ground.

[‘Secret Realm’ is being upgraded…]

[The decision is passed! ]

[Judging that the ‘key’ holder will speed up the world’s process and help the world to complete the upgrade, the judgment is in progress…]

[The judgment is passed! ]

[The ‘Key’ holder gets a trace of ‘World Strength’! ]

[‘World Strength’ merged with the ‘key’ holder, the judgment is in progress…]

…

Woo! Woo!

There seems to be a horn echoing in my ears.

Goethe looked at it with dazed eyes, and saw a group of tall ‘people’ wearing animal skins, holding weapons made of wooden sticks and stones, chasing the monster hundreds of meters high. unafraid of death, one by one, running like a fly, one by one is powerful and powerful.

The monster, which was hundreds of meters high, was thrown to the ground while howling.

Everyone swarmed and divided it.

Bone makes a better weapon.

Flesh is the best nourishment.

And that fur stained with scarlet became the best swaddling clothes for human descendants.

Waaaaa!

Amidst the powerful cries, Goethe’s bewildered eyes emerged, a furry face, and he beamed, holding Goethe high above his head.

Not just him, but everyone raised their children above their heads.

And then—

Hoo, hoo, hoo!

In the breaths like thunder, a huge shadow covered the sky.

Bears!

Each step can The earth shook and the mountain quivered giant bear appeared in Goethe’s field of vision.

The giant bear looked at the babies being held high above their heads, raised its broad bear paw like a mountain, and gently placed it in front of each baby.

Like a blessing.

Like joy.

No harm done.

Goethe saw it for real.

However, he didn’t care about that.

Because…

The monster skin that wraps him is so fragrant!

It is obviously flesh and blood, but it has a fragrant feeling!

Goethe struggled to get out of the swaddling arm with all his strength, stretched out his hand, grabbed a piece of blood that was still stained on it, and put it in his mouth.

melts in the mouth!

Soft and fragrant!

It’s the taste of meat!

But better than any meat Goethe can remember!

gē gē gē!

Goethe couldn’t help but let out a cheerful laugh, and the giant bear was immediately attracted by the laughter.

It looked down at Goethe, a human smile on the huge bear’s face.

The paw was raised to Goethe.

Baby Goethe ignored it, raising his arms in search of more meat.

But the grown-up lifted Goethe’s arm forcibly so that the little hand touched the huge bear’s paw covering the heavens, shielding the sun.

next moment, the text appears——

[The judgment passed! ]

[The holder of the ‘key’ completes the essential mutation! ]

[The ‘Key’ holder ‘Human’ is promoted to ‘Human (Dark Iron)’! ]

[Human (Dark Iron): You, in the depth of one’s soul, also have a trace of immortal traits hidden in you. When this trace of World Strength merges with you, the remaining traits are inspired. , you become smarter, you can master more skills in an instant, you can have a stronger and faster body than others, and you can even have some special innate talents that your ancestors once relied on – although you can’t and It’s a magical thing like a longevity, but you have an innate talent that an ordinary person can’t match! ]

[Effect 1: Heart +0.5, Skill +3, Body +3]

[Effect 2: Volibear Breathing Technique improvement]

 …

Goethe returned to his senses slightly confused.

It was just…

Familiar!

From the throbbing of the soul.

Eagerly!

From the source of bloodline.

Goethe, who seemed to have experienced everything in person, sat there motionless, and after more than ten minutes, he let out a long breath and muttered to himself with regret: “Then What does the monster taste like? I only took a small bite, but I didn’t taste it!”

The involuntarily prey image reappeared in Goethe’s mind.

He’s twitching his nose!

He seems to smell it!

It’s delicious!

It’s the aroma of carefully cooked meat spread over cheese and sprinkled with seaweed.

Goethe almost followed the smell and entered Sierra’s tent.

“What are you doing?”

“Get out!”

“Tell you, there’s no cheese ribs here!”

Sierra will With his hands behind his back, he shouted loudly.

Goethe walked up to Sierra with a smile on his face, raised his hand and picked up a piece of cheese rib hidden behind him, put it in his mouth, and chewed the meat with bones.

“Um, uh, no.”

“Delicious!”

Goethe mumbled, but his hands didn’t stop, he took it again I picked up a piece of cheese ribs, looked at the slightly thin cheese on it, put it back again, and after wrapping it in a thick layer, I put it into my mouth with satisfaction.

Cheese is an amazing thing.

When the milky fragrance erupts in the mouth, it always makes people smile with the peculiar taste.

Not to mention wrapped in meat.

The ribs are well-treated, sweet and sour.

Especially the one he chose, it was full of crispy bones. As soon as you entered it, after the taste surged, it was the explosion of the 3rd-layer taste.

Cheese, meat, crispy bones.

Entirely different, but there is a slight fusion.

Because…

Crushed seaweed!

The crispy seaweed should be unremarkable, but the light salty and sweet taste enhances the taste of the cheese ribs, and the crispness makes the 3rd-layer taste indistinguishable from each other. When they are close to each other, they are completely one.

But if you taste it carefully, there is a difference.

Unquestionable chef skills.

“You leave me some!”

Seeing Goethe pick up another piece of cheese ribs, Sierra got anxious and started to put her head on Goethe’s chest and opened her mouth to shove the cheese. The ribs scattered into her mouth, but her mouth was small and her posture was wrong. She just ate a piece and got stuck.

Goethe unhurriedly put the remaining two pieces into his mouth before raising his hand and slapped Sierra on the back.

pa!

cough cough!

The stuck ribs spat out.

“I saved your life, and the ribs are a thank you.”

Goethe said.

Sierra was about to cry.

Looking at Goethe, then at the ribs on the ground, and finally in Goethe’s shocked eyes, he picked up the ribs and washed them with water before putting them in his mouth again.

Goethe inexplicably felt that the Sierra in front of him looked like a stray dog picking up food from the ground.

This made him wonder if he just went too far.

until—

“hehehe.”

Sierra let out a series of giggles.

And, this weird laughter came from Goethe.

Immediately, making Goethe frown.

“I spat on the cheese ribs!”

Sierra said, akimbo.

Whoosh!

Goethe was inexplicably relaxed, and he thought Sierra had drugged the food – of course, that’s not the point, the point is that he didn’t even taste it…well, bluff?

Goethe thought to himself, stood up, and walked to Sierra step by step.

“What are you doing?”

“Tell you, don’t mess around!”

“This is the barracks!”

Sierra He stepped back in a panic, and quickly shrank into the corner.

And Goethe?

Raising his hand, he grabbed Sierra’s cheek, and after pinching out two small holes on the other’s slightly baby-fat face, Sierra’s mouth opened a small slit, and then, opened his mouth to close it. Go—

Bah!

Then, Goethe released his palm.

Sierra’s face turned red.

Red to the base of the ear.

But soon, it’s white again.

White, white.

“Goethe, you bastard, I… vomit!”

Before she could finish her words, Sierra rushed out of the tent and vomited.

A full quarter of an hour later, Sierra came back with tears in her eyes.

“I didn’t spit on the cheese ribs!”

“I know!”

“Then you spit in my mouth?!”

Sierra’s eyes widened.

“Have you tasted it?”

Goethe rolled the eyes.

Sierra startled, chirp chirp, and think about it again, it seems that I really don’t taste it.

Suddenly, a naive smile appeared on his face.

Also long relaxed.

“It’s okay! It’s okay!”

“I thought I tasted your saliva… eh?”

“ahhhh, my ribs !”

Sierra squatted there, holding head in hindsight.

He kept muttering——

“I asked the tree grandfather for one afternoon, and the tree grandfather gave it to me!”

“ I just spit it out!”

“It’s all your fault!”

Sierra babbled at Goethe as he muttered, as if he was about to hit someone with his wings outstretched Shoebill.

Like that…

It’s stupid.

The tree grandfather?

It should be a reasonable excuse for Teacher Fang to give Sierra a small fire, right?

It’s just an excuse like this, isn’t it a bit suspected of lying to a fool?

Well…

Looks like a fool.

Just Sierra?

Goethe frowned slightly.

Is Sierra a fool?

Sometimes it is.

Sometimes not.

Is it a special case?

The other teacher doesn’t look like a malicious person.

Just…

What’s with this worry?

It should be a worry as a friend, right?

Goethe stressed in his heart, but involuntarily walked out of the camp to the clearing where Sierra practiced his skills during the day.

He was waiting silently.

A moment later, a silhouette appeared in front of him with his entire body wrapped in a black cloak.

The appearance of the other party is quite sudden, it seems that it appears out of thin air.

Then, without a word, he raised his hand and punched Goethe in the stomach.

This fist is fast and accurate.

But, not cruel.

Seems like it’s all about getting Goethe punched and…

Spit it out!

(End of this chapter)