Calamity Crown

2022-04-18

Chapter 216 Goethe’s Extravagant Hope! (please subscribe ~ ask for monthly ticket~)

In the room, there was silence.

All that remained was the chi chi sound of residual grease from the grill dripping into the hibachi.

The Archduke sat wiping his greasy palms, not urging Goethe and Gegil–because he was far more shocked than his two Juniors when he first learned the information. .

He exclaimed directly.

Even, fidgeting and pacing the room, going around in circles.

Almost hit the wall.

Ten minutes later, Gegil spit out a mouthful of impure air——

“Does the Faber, Ludex, Yatuk, and Lidal royal families know?”

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asked Gegil.

Goethe immediately guessed what Gegil was thinking.

Quantitative change can cause qualitative change.

Weak hours, alliances can also overcome the strong.

When facing a powerful enemy, choosing to form an alliance is the only choice.

However, the Archduke shocked the head.

“Maybe know, maybe don’t know, more likely know and pretend not to know.”

“In this world, the people of our Gram Family are, apart from family members, not I will unconditionally believe in other people, and other people have their own bottom lines, but they definitely don’t include these royal families.”

“Especially the guy who can become a king…”

” Each of them is extremely insidious.”

The Archduke urged.

“So is the king of Faber?”

“Of course!”

“Although he is a fool compared to George VI, but this It’s only compared to an old fox like George VI, in fact?”

“The entire Faber is under the control of the other party, and, according to his own ideas, is changing little by little. Now.”

Speaking, the archduke drew out two messages from the side.

One from Bear Castle.

One from Faber.

Bearburg’s Says: Semler Gram and ‘Rose Knights’ Commander Dirkmore are tied.

Faber’s news is interesting.

“Faber’s nobles are dissatisfied with the tie between the ‘Rose Knights’ commander Dirkmore and his elder brother, and have launched an impeachment? The Faber king listened to his court official Polti Opinion, are trying to protect the leader of his Knight regiment?”

“Are these guys stupid?”

Every time Gegil sees information about Faber, Gegil always has a kind of incomprehension a feeling of.

Dilkmore was able to draw a tie with his elder brother, which is enough to show his strength.

In addition, the other party is only slightly older than his elder brother, so the potential is naturally infinite.

Maybe one day it will become a ‘Legendary’!

In addition, it is rumored that the other party has no more bad habits, hobby food, fancy clothes, women – such a hobby is nothing in Tessin, let alone Faber, who is famous for his enthusiasm.

It can be called a beautiful talk.

But is such a person impeached?

“It’s just a battle of interests.”

“Dilkmore’s rise has disrupted many people’s plans, including that of King Faber.”

“So, the other side is trying to recover the losses.”

“This is going to make a lot of noise in Faber, and in the end, the other side will probably start another ‘war’ against us – not on a large scale, It’s on a small scale, like the Imperial Family hunt.”

“They…”

“Want to restore dignity?”

Gegil rolled the eyes.

He was totally disinclined to pay attention to this senseless behavior.

Which is more important between dignity and life?

Gegil is unquestionably the latter.

Of course, this does not involve family members.

If it involves family members, someone touches his family members…

The ashes are all raised by the other party.

Double standard?

Somewhat.

Gram Family tradition.

“Since it’s an Imperial Family hunt, it’s a competition!”

“The best place is the inland sea, they wouldn’t want to compete with us for fishing, would they?”

While speaking, the archduke third child turned his head and looked towards Goethe.

“I’m still thinking about the ‘black hand of the world’ just now… Uncle, how did you get the news?”

Goethe looked towards the Archduke.

“The treasure of the ancestral land-my father, your great-grandfather left Bord after his great-grandfather acquired a portion of his ‘inheritance’ and ‘inheritance’, and he went all the way north, eventually Came to ‘Bear Castle’, it was a completely unexpected adventure, and in the end, your great-uncle, my father, became the biggest winner of that adventure.”

“He found us at Bear Castle. A legacy of the ancestor ‘Modeus’.”

“I call it a treasure!”

“There are not only parts of the ancestor’s journal, but the complete ‘warrior’ baptism inheritance and the original research into the ‘Volibear Breathing Technique’.”

“And a huge fortune, of course!”

“It is because of this that we at the Gram Family are able to He quickly became the king of the north.”

“And the ‘black hand of the world’ was recorded in that diary, only a few words, but it was enough to make us vigilant – and because of this vigilance, Only then did my father and brothers discover the layout of King George VI, and they chose to let me ‘survive’.”

The Archduke did not hide it, and explained it bit by bit.

Goethe listened intently.

Gegil’s eyes widened.

There is no doubt that this archduke third child heard such a secret for the first time.

“That is, you should have died, but were resurrected from the body of ‘Creedor’ using mother’s Secret Technique?”

“Well, at that time our Gram Family There is no turning back, we can only take a risk.”

“If we succeed, we will have a chance to breathe.”

“If we fail, we will be scattered ashes and dispersed. smoke.”

The Archduke calmly nodded.

“What about our bloodline?”

Gegil’s face was full of confusion.

“It’s nothing to do with ‘Creedor’, it’s still the Gram Family bloodline, although in a way, it’s not quite — it’s like a broken ship that you repair as you sail, When you finish the repair and travel to the end, the ship looks the same, but the ship is not exactly the same as before.”

The Archduke explained.

“Did Brother Brother, Emil and Nina know?”

Gegil asked.

“I don’t know.”

“I’ll tell them later.”

“Now!”

“You go and give I’ll clean up the neighborhood, especially in those towns!”

The Archduke suddenly became serious.

“Okay.”

Gegil looked towards Goethe as he said that, which couldn’t be more obvious.

However, it was stopped by the Grand Duke.

“Go on your own!”

“Goethe will not help you, much less in matters related to your side – the path you choose, I will not Stop, but I don’t want you to be ‘lost’, you know?”

The Archduke raised his voice.

“I know, I’ll go right away!”

Gegil didn’t stop, got up and walked out.

As he was about to go out, he gave Goethe a wink.

It couldn’t be more obvious, just to get Goethe to say something nice.

Goethe winked back in agreement.

The Archduke saw it, but ignored it.

He wants his family to love each other.

Even, he knew exactly why Gegil did it.

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It’s because he didn’t work hard enough!

Wait until the reaction comes, and regret it!

Fortunately, it’s not too late!

Not only his three sons have a good innate talent, but even his nephew has a great innate talent.

This is really good news!

“【Volibear Breathing Technique】is the Secret Technique at the core of our family. My father and your great-uncle have devoted their whole life to how to perfectly coordinate with the ‘warrior’baptism ceremony.”

“We don’t have a Secret Realm, we can’t become a ‘Dragon Blood Fighter’, we can only go to the end of the ‘warrior’ road.”

“Fortunately, my father did There it is—after the ancestral inheritance.”

“But it’s not over!”

“I, Semler, have chosen this path, Emil and Gegil not Same, they sacrificed too much for the Gram Family and chose a different path, but Goethe you chose this path again.”

“Exactly three people.”

“Really It’s very good.”

“Three?”

Goethe blinked.

“It’s the secret word of the ancestors hidden in the diary – the apex of the ‘warrior’ road can only accommodate three people!”

“This is a secret to Fifth Rank, and then , when you return to the bear castle to worship your ancestors, you must read the information inside carefully, and it is best to memorize all of them!”

“And the ‘prison blood’…”

Saying that, the Archduke raised his hand.

The invisible Power of Qi and Blood was blocked all over the room, and after confirming that it would not be heard by others, this was said to Goethe.

Immediately, Goethe’s eyes were filled with words——

【Special information, under judgment…】

【Judgment passed…】

[Get the advanced information of ‘Prisoner’! ]

[1,’heart’5]

[2,’body’20]

[3, with ‘Berserker’ prepended]

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[4, completely release the ‘madness’ in the heart 3 times, and then regain sanity (0/3)]

[5, pierce the body with the ‘yellow golden horn’, keep 12 hours of immortality]

[Extra judgment in progress…]

[Judgment passed! ]

[Hunting Mandos with bare hands and bathing the whole body with its blood! ]

……

The text paused for about two seconds, and supplements began to appear——

[The ‘Madness’ trial can use 4 copies of Bloody Honor Replacement]

[‘Yellow golden horn’ piercing trial can be replaced with 5 Bloody Honor]

[Bath the blood of Mandos, can be replaced with 6 Bloody Honor]

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“‘Madness’ is a test of the will, and the piercing of the ‘golden horn’ is a test of the body. Only a tenacious will and a strong physique can become true The ‘prison blood’ – ‘yellow golden horn’ is kept in the ancestral land of Bear Castle, and the trial of ‘madness’, with Semler and me, you can release as much as you like, if something goes wrong, we will fight Stun you, then let’s continue, the more times you get used to it, you will be able to control yourself well.”

The Archduke spoke from experience.

“As for the ‘fearless’?”

“It’s only recorded in the ancestral land, and according to tradition, Goethe you have to go into the ancestral land to read there – unless necessary, I don’t. It’s going to violate this rule, and… you should visit the ancestral land too.”

Goethe couldn’t help nodded.

To be honest, he was really curious about the ancestral land of Bear Castle.

Of course, he also has many questions.

The most direct one is that the so-called extra judgment of Second Rank ‘Berserker ‘, third rank ‘Prison Blood’ baptism is lost? Or was there a mistake in the first place?

He believed that the Archduke would not lie to him.

He will find the answer himself.

If it is missing, he will ‘try to make it up’ with reasonable reasons.

If it was a deliberate error?

Goethe will be more careful.

He didn’t know the so-called ‘world’s black hand’ before, forget it, now that he knows, Goethe can’t wait to bury himself in the ground, so that no one will notice, and wait until he has enough strength to appear.

“By the way, what about that Sierra little girl?”

“I think she and you…”

“Uncle, I suddenly have a feeling, Need to retreat.”

Before Archduke Scrooge Gram could finish speaking, Goethe gave an awkward, polite smile and got up and left the room.

That speed, very fast.

By the time the door closed, Goethe was already standing inside the Tosca fortress.

Sierra?

Goethe stood where she was, with Sierra’s indifferent and dumb-like appearance in her mind. To be honest, Sierra, who didn’t speak, was indeed very charming, and Goethe admitted that she was moved.

Involuntarily, Goethe looked towards Sierra and Swart, who were settling into the barracks with two thousand elite cavalry.

Unlike Swart who followed obediently and honestly, Sierra looked left and right, and when she saw Goethe, she immediately ran over quietly and asked in a low voice, “Here is the ‘Mad King Legacy’. ?”

Said, Sierra tilted her head to look at Goethe who was not saying a word.

“Silly bird.”

Suddenly Goethe opened the mouth and said.

Sierra?

How possible!

Even if he is alone and widowed all his life, he will not consider this woman.

Sierra is still asking.

“Tell me!”

“Tell me now!”

“Are you trying to break your promise?”

“Don’t do this!”

“at worst I’ll give in one more step!”

Buzz!Buzz!Buzz! !

Goethe heard such a sound, and only felt that there were three thousand flies buzzing in his ears, without the slightest hesitation, Goethe turned and left, and Sierra was chasing after him, and the two of them stopped. Run and run around the racecourse of the Tosca fortress.

Everyone saw this scene, and unconsciously, the corners of their mouths twitched.

With one exception.

Sierra’s teacher almost gritted his teeth watching this scene.

“Asshole, stay away from my little Sierra!”

“You bastard! Where do you put your hands?”

“Ahhh! I’m going to kill you! I got you!”

Aside from the racetrack, Sierra grabbed Goethe’s arm with both hands and held it tightly in her arms.

Goethe doesn’t have any ideas.

People may have ideas about giant lizards, but it is impossible for them to have ideas about birds!

However, Sierra’s teacher couldn’t see this. What he saw was that Goethe was taking advantage of his daughter’s precious disc.

The teacher couldn’t help but charge ahead.

But a big hand just fell on the teacher’s shoulder.

Huge, unrivaled power keeps the teacher standing still.

The other party turned his head and saw a kind face.

“I’m Goethe’s uncle, Scrooge Gram.”

“You’re Sierra’s teacher, aren’t you?”

“I was aware of your existence before, but I was busy and couldn’t get away. Now that the matter is settled, I think the two adults should talk about it.”

Saying that, he couldn’t help but dragged Sierra’s teacher and walked towards the fortress.

No one sees these things.

Everyone looked at Goethe and Sierra.

At this time, Sierra is no longer holding Goethe’s arms with both hands, but lying on Goethe’s back, wrapping his arms around Goethe’s neck, and wrapping his legs firmly around Goethe’s waist.

“Get down!”

“No!”

“Get down!”

“Then tell me first’ Mad King Legacy’ knowledge!”

“I don’t know!”

“You lied to me!”

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Goethe’s voice was helpless, Sierra’s was full of energy.

Not only is it crisp and sweet, but it is also full of stubbornness.

Everyone watched laughed, Swart even moved a maza and sat there watching.

Suddenly, someone shouted——

“Look, it’s sunny!”

A ray of sunlight pierced through the cloudy sky above the Tosca fortress The dark clouds fell just like that.

Just right on the racetrack.

In an instant, Goethe and Sierra were stained with golden.

Warm, but not harsh.

In this brief moment, people look at two people close together, involuntarily thinking about their past.

It’s so beautiful.

It’s so…

Plop!

Just as everyone was recalling their beautiful youth, Goethe, who could no longer bear it, threw Sierra into the quagmire in front of her with an over-the-shoulder fall. Sierra showed no signs of weakness, and when Goethe turned around and left , pounced on it and bit Goethe’s calf with his mouth open.

Suddenly, the corners of everyone’s mouth twitched.

Especially Swart shook his head and sighed.

“Ai, youth is gone.”

Soon, everyone stopped looking at the two beating people in the quagmire.

No matter how good-looking people are, they will never look good.

No matter how good the atmosphere is, it will make people shake their heads and sigh.

After just two minutes, Goethe and Sierra were muddy and stained.

About half an hour later, the exhausted Sierra lay flat in the quagmire, gasping for breath.

Goethe, who has better physical strength, originally wanted to find a cleaner place to rest, but when he saw that he was covered in mud, he simply imitated Sierra and lay in the quagmire.

He looked up at the sky, slightly lost in thought.

Not thinking or planning.

Rarely, in this brief moment, Goethe’s mind went blank.

No vigilance, no vigilance, no layout.

Nothing.

A long-lost sense of relaxation came to Goethe.

When was the last time?

It’s time to retire on the street!

And then…

It’s here!

Goethe couldn’t help sighed at the thought of coming to ‘anchor world’.

It was a more depressing life than he was at the club, always worried about death.

Even now, he almost forgot how long he had been here.

everyday all Advance under the pursuit of death.

Inattentive to other trivia.

If it wasn’t for lying down at the moment, he would have almost forgotten what a rest was.

“Thank you.”

Goethe said suddenly.

Sierra on the side was taken aback.

Then the lady rolled over and sat up and looked at Goethe suspiciously. When she saw Goethe lying there relaxed with her eyes closed, she instinctively grabbed a handful of mud and quietly approached Goethe. Go to the face.

Goethe, who was about to express his feelings while relaxing, didn’t notice this.

“It’s been a long time since I…Bah, Bah!”

“Sierra!”

“You go die for me!”

Goethe stood up and rode Sierra under him, the mud in his hand burying Sierra in the mire like howling wind and torrential rain.

Goethe shouted, but there was no anger in his eyes, just a little impudent.

He thought silently in his heart—

One day!

Just give me a day off!

(End of this chapter)