Calamity Crown

2022-01-18

Chapter 22 No. 32, Little Durian Street

Secret Keeper?

Goethe muttered the word he heard for the first time and took it to heart.

Then he asked directly.

“Is there a lack of innate talent, or is it possible for someone without innate talent to use ‘transcendent power’?”

Goethe asked this question before.

In the face of this repeated question, Morey’s answer is still affirmative.

However, it is more detailed.

“Of course!”

“It’s just that it takes a considerable amount of time and energy, even extreme pain, and then…you will find that the gains and the effort are completely disproportionate. !”

“A person without innate talent, even after passing ‘baptism’, will only be slightly stronger and faster than an ordinary person, and with the same time and energy, if you put it into it, you will There is a greater harvest.”

“So, most of the ‘Secret Keeper trainee’ who go to the headquarters will be incorporated into the support or logistics of the operation team after confirming that they have no innate talent.”

Having said this, Morey glanced at Goethe, who was frowning and continued.

“In fact, many ‘Secret Keepers’ trainees who do not have innate talent or lack innate talent are not reconciled. They have all tried, and then some people recognize the reality, and some people…”

“What’s wrong?”

Goethe asked.

“Dead!”

Morey said solemnly.

Suddenly, Goethe squinted.

By this time, Goethe believed that Morey wouldn’t lie to him.

But judging from the information in front of him, the acquisition of the power of transcendent is more difficult and dangerous than he imagined!

And, more importantly…

He probably has no innate talent!

Involuntarily, Goethe looked towards the [heart] in the attribute column!

The huge 0 is extremely dazzling at this time.

Intuition tells Goethe that [heart] is closely related to ‘transcendent’.

If that’s the case, that’s really bad!

Goethe frowned even more.

Seeing this scene, Morey immediately comforted.

“This world is not fair.”

“Even though it seems fair, it has hidden prices.”

“So we just have to be ourselves That’s good!”

“And…”

“I like you!”

Morey patted Goethe’s shoulder hard and smiled, Said: “You give me a very special feeling that only those who have ‘innate talent’ have.”

“So, just relax for a while!”

“After all, you’re about to have a very long and dangerous time.”

“A ‘Secret Keeper’ apprenticeship?”

Goethe Immediately guessed what Morey was talking about.

As for the special feeling Morey said?

He defaults to comfort.

“en.”

“A ‘internship’ period when a guide is injured and cannot be immediately supported is far more dangerous than imagined!”

Morey emphasized.

Then, before Goethe could speak, Morey added.

“However, because of this, your weekly salary is 4golden gram, and you will be reimbursed 50golden gram every month. At the same time, I will find a teacher for you to learn ‘transcendent language’— —Kyle will be with you.”

“It’s the peers you met at Black Sail Security this morning.”

“He’s a good youngster just like you. “

Not bad?

Goethe couldn’t help curling one’s lip corner, recalling the indifference and hostility of that youngster this morning.

And Morey continued to exhort as if he didn’t see it.

“I need to recuperate for about a month. For the next month, you and Kyle will be responsible for the ‘special case’ that happened in Luster.”

“If it happens If it doesn’t work, I published a cat-hunting revelation in the “Luster Daily” that day – looking for a pure black, seven-year-old cat, rewarded with 1 golden gram, 11 silver cables and 7 copper horns, and signed ‘xyz’.”

“When I see it, I will take the initiative to look for you.”

“Do you have any questions?”

After that, Morey looked towards Goethe.

“Do we need to check the ‘Mist Murderer’ lair again?”

Goethe asked.

Immediately, a smile appeared on Morey’s face.

Appreciation emerged in the eyes of the Luster official in charge of transcendent.

“It’s at No. 32, Little Durian Street.”

The other party said, and walked to the window and opened it.

Before turning out the window, the other party suddenly remembered something and said another sentence.

“Remember to go to Mrs Burns at ’10 Favry Street’ starting tomorrow at 3pm, she will teach you the ‘transcendent language’, don’t be late!”

After speaking, the other party jumped out of the window.

By the time Goethe rushed to the window, Morey’s silhouette was no longer in the dark.

You know, this is the 8th floor!

And Morey got hurt!

But even so, they still do things that ordinary people can’t do at all!

“Is this the power of ‘transcendent’?”

Goethe murmured.

The bottom of my heart has more yearning for this power.

Even if he probably doesn’t have the innate talent.

Giving up without trying is not Goethe’s style.

And, even if it fails, Goethe still has a hole card…

【Bloody Honor】!

Even if he can’t get the power of transcendent, he can still protect himself at this stage!

Goethe glanced at the [Bloody Honor] with only 1 remaining, immediately picked up his jacket, checked the two revolvers, the bullets and the dagger inserted into the trouser legs, and then walked downstairs.

He is going to No. 32, Little Durian Street.

Just asked Morey ‘Mist Murderer”s lair, it’s not that Goethe loves his job, it’s that Goethe wants to find more [Bloody Honor], and what better place than ‘Mist Murderer”s lair suitable.

Even, Goethe was ready to see his ‘dead body’ there.

When Goethe took the carriage of the Pine Nuts Hotel to No. 32, Xiaodulian Street, he was surprised to find that Swart was already there.

The sheriff doesn’t look too happy this time, gloomy face, with gauze wrapped around his head.

The gloomy face forced a smile when he saw Goethe approaching and asking.

“Hi, Goethe.”

The other party greets you.

After Goethe nods, he looked towards the gauze.

Suddenly, the sheriff sighed.

“I didn’t see Ms. Sierra, and I was knocked unconscious as soon as I entered the room. When I woke up, I was woken up by my own people. They said that you asked them to rescue me. “

The sheriff said regressfully.

“It’s really good luck!”

Goethe couldn’t help sighing as she looked at Swart, who had completely forgotten about the risks she might take because of the presence of the Sierra lady.

In his original guess, Swart was probably gone.

Even if he is alive, he is at least seriously injured. Where is it like now, it’s just a little scratched.

And Swart didn’t even notice Goethe’s exclamation, he continued.

“Then, the police station just sent an order for me to cooperate with you and that Kyle in handling special cases.”

Swart looked towards Goethe questioningly.

As for doubts?

The not-so-dumb Swart didn’t wonder, and naturally guessed what was going on between Goethe and Morey.

And he?

Just cooperate.

And Goethe was surprised by Morey’s swiftness.

“Maybe…”

“Morey should have arranged everything before seeing me.”

After Goethe slightly startled, returned to normal.

Morey’s approach doesn’t offend Goethe.

Because, the more the other party is like this, the more it shows the firmness of the ‘cooperation’ between the two parties.

That’s what Goethe wanted.

At least…

That’s it for now.

In the face of Swart, who already understood roughly, Goethe didn’t explain any further.

His attention was completely on No. 32, Little Durian Street, in front of him.

This is only one block away from Durian Street.

The prosperity of Durian Street can also be seen here.

However, unlike Durian Street’s rich nightlife, it should be very lively during the day, with shops row upon row next to each other, with neat slate floors in front of the door, and towering towers. gas street lamps.

But at this time, the cast iron street light of No. 32 had already been bent over 90 degrees, and the whole No. 32 was even more dilapidated. The signboard of ‘Beard Grocery’ was broken into three sections, and the second layer collapsed in half. The first floor is full of broken potholes, as if two angry bulls were thrown into it and tossed one day one night.

In the house, blood can be seen everywhere, and five corpses swayed along with the scattered goods.

Goethe stepped inside.

First, he looked all around carefully, and then squatted down to examine the five corpses.

Then, Goethe looked up again all around.

Next moment, Goethe’s brow is a frown.

Something’s wrong!

PS Feilong’s editor suggested that Feilong should change one chapter in the morning and one in the afternoon to two in the morning, and listen to people’s persuasion to eat enough, so there will be another chapter soon~

(End of this chapter)