Calamity Crown

Chapter 224

2022-04-27

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The bronze door opens.

A staircase winds its way down.

The Gram Family group, the Archduke walks in the front.

Semler Gram was last.

When Semler Gram walked through the bronze gate, he raised his hand and closed the whole gate – a mechanism that could only be opened from the inside or a key, and the gate was firmly locked.

“There are still a lot of people watching the Gram Family’s cemetery.”

“George VI, the Faber royal family, and even the Yatuk and Lidal royal families are all sent here. Over the spies.”

The Archduke sighed, explained.

Goethe looked thoughtful.

As the entire group descends, he has seen the whole picture of the Gram Family cemetery.

Dark and heavy, it is in line with the style of the North.

But some of the displays are definitely not cemetery-style.

At least…

There should be no beakers, test tubes, etc. in the cemetery.

There won’t be many collections.

One of the ‘Mad King’ labs?

Goethe thought.

The Grand Duke mentioned to him before that the reason why his great-uncle settled here is because he discovered the laboratory of his ancestors and found a way to perfect and improve the [Volibear Breathing Technique]. and the ceremony of ‘warrior’ baptism.

However, there was one thing Goethe didn’t expect.

This underground lab is bigger than he thought.

The area of the bear castle on the ground is almost copied.

And, Goethe also saw ordnance.

Knives, stirrups, bows, etc., wrapped in oil in kraft paper.

“This is stored here by my ancestors. Although the powder gun has been raised, I still keep these things – they are all good works, and they are still left by my ancestors.”

The Archduke explained to Goethe as he walked.

Not just here, the entire underground laboratory, the Archduke one after another introduced Goethe in detail.

to the very bottom.

The Archduke stood solemnly before a small door.

The rest of Gram Family have serious faces.

Squeak!

The Archduke stepped forward and pushed open the small door.

Three coffins made entirely of black iron appeared before Goethe.

The coffins are arranged in a ‘pin’ shape.

The styles are similar.

“This is your uncle, my father.”

“This is your uncle, my brother.”

“This is you Second Uncle father, my other brother.”

The archduke pointed to the coffin, there was no tombstone in front of the coffin, nor any written records, Semler Gram, Emil Gram, Gegil Gram put the basket in their hands The food and drinks are placed one after another.

The Grand Duke gently wiped the coffin with a liquid mixed with special grease.

“father, two elder brothers, we have a new member of the Gram Family.”

“This is Goethe.Wayne, a descendant of my uncle’s clan, who also Misfortune happened.”

The Archduke said almost ramble while wiping.

This scene, Goethe is a little unfamiliar.

Growing up in orphanage, he has never been exposed to these.

He doesn’t know who his parents are.

Not to mention any relatives.

He watched all this silently, the sadness on the face of the Grand Duke, the nostalgia in the eyes of the third son of the Grand Duke and Nina, but the words involuntarily appeared in his mind – what do you mean? Every ghost that is afraid is actually someone who is thinking about it day and night.

Those ghosts don’t want to be ghosts either.

They may go through life by following the flow of life.

They may come to an abrupt end by accident.

But their end continues with the thoughts of future generations.

“But…there are no ghosts.”

Goethe sighed inwardly.

Sierra, who was beside him, shrank behind him at this time, and also raised his hand and grabbed the placket of his shirt.

Goethe sighed, looking at the cold face, the expression of horror that could not be concealed.

oh!

A fool is a fool!

I always believe that some are not!

Goethe reached up and touched the top of Sierra’s head in comfort.

Then, he turned around and continued to respond solemnly.

Behind Goethe, in Sierra’s sight-

Three illusory silhouettes are floating above the iron coffin.

They looked at Goethe with a smile on their face.

They smiled even more as they looked at Sierra, who was already hugging Goethe tightly.

But they didn’t notice, and as they smiled, Sierra hugged Goethe tighter.

And the tighter the Sierra hugs, the brighter their smiles.

The brighter the smile, the tighter the hug.

The tighter the hug, the brighter the smile.

Sierra was inexplicably stuck in an endless loop.

pa!

Goethe raised a hand and slapped Sierra on the forehead.

Sierra looked up in confusion.

“Let go, I’m out of breath.”

Goethe said softly.

If it were anywhere else, he would have thrown off Sierra long ago, but here, even when he spoke, Goethe kept his voice low, and in his heart, he always maintained a respect. .

It was a homage born of the Archduke.

The same goes for Sierra.

She also knew that respect should be maintained here.

Just those things are so terrifying!

Sierra had already let go of her hands after hearing Goethe’s words, but next moment, when she saw the three illusory shadows frowning, she immediately hugged Goethe again — this time, she wrapped her arms around Goethe. On Goethe’s waist, his entire face was attached to Goethe’s back, blocking his vision.

oh!

What a fool!

Goethe sighed again.

However, not much more.

Because, at this time, the Archduke had already beckoned to Goethe.

Goethe dragged Sierra as she bowed to the iron coffins of her uncle and two uncles.

The children of Gram Family also saluted one after another.

Sierra is naturally among them.

She tried to keep herself as normal as possible.

‘If you can’t see them, they can’t see you. ‘

The teacher’s words, Sierra takes them to heart.

According to past experience, Sierra has completed the worship this time very well.

Then, Sierra saw three illusory silhouettes, which solidified a little. Although her face was still fuzzy, so that the smile looked very terrifying, but… it seemed to be different from what she had encountered before.

different?

The Archduke and Semler Gram open the corks, and the spirits from the North are sprinkled around the iron coffin.

The food was put back into the baskets – the food after the memorial service will be used as lunch for the Gram Family.

Finally Goethe, Emil Gram, Gegil Gram and Nina Gram saluted again.

Then, everyone exited the room.

The Archduke walked last.

The small door began to slowly close.

No one could see that the three illusory silhouettes raised Fuzzy’s arms and swayed gently.

“Let’s go, I’ll visit Little Jasmine.”

After saying this, the Grand Duke turned to the next room.

The same small door, the same iron coffin.

However, unlike the previous slate floor, here is soil, and there are various shade-loving vines planted. These vines grow in the room like guards, guarding the iron coffin in the middle of the room. .

“Little Jasmine, I’m here to see you.”

“Look at Semler Gram, it’s getting stronger.”

“Emil Gram is getting naughty too. ”

“Gegil has become a lot more responsible.”

“And our little Nina – is she more and more like you?”

“That’s right!”

“This is our nephew and his wife.”

“Goethe has an even better innate talent than Semler. , Sierra is a good girl, kind-hearted and innocent, but she has a mind unmatched by ordinary people.”

After placing the flowers picked in the morning on the iron coffin, the archduke was as before, while Whispering softly while wiping.

Goethe, as before, bowed to Aunt Jasmine’s iron coffin.

Sierra?

The same is true.

Sierra at this time is even more cowardly than before.

Because, she can feel, it’s more terrifying here.

The illusory shadow on the three coffins just now is very terrifying.

And here?

Although there is no illusory shadow, it makes Sierra feel terrifying like an abyss – of course, she has never seen an abyss, but she feels that if there is an abyss, it should be here.

So Sierra kept her cool, no rebuttals, no rejections,

She did what Goethe did.

As for Goethe not refuting?

It was the circumstances that made him unable to speak.

“Let’s ask Uncle to explain later!”

Goethe thought, looking towards Nina who was beside him.

Nina has a clay pot in her hand, she is digging out some soil from the corner and putting it into the pot. Words like ”mother you must bless everyone’.

Everything is normal.

It’s just that Goethe keenly discovered that Nina, who was still sick just now, has recovered completely at this time.

The ruddy complexion doesn’t say it.

The whole person exudes vitality.

“mother’s consolation?”

Goethe guessed.

Sometimes placebos are really helpful.

Especially when this placebo comes from mother, it can make impossible possible.

Just as Goethe sighed in his heart, Goethe noticed that Sierra was shaking even more.

“Are you all right?”

Although Sierra was a fool, Goethe decided to give her a serious explanation later.

In some cases, there is no need to be afraid.

“It’s fine.”

Sierra replied.

Just holding Goethe tighter in both hands.

Goethe rolled the eyes.

“You guys go out first, I’ll stay with Little Jasmine for a while.”

The Grand Duke waved at everyone.

The Gram Family people came out one after another, and Semler Gram also closed the door.

Then, Emil Gram took out two pairs of earplugs that had been prepared and handed them to Goethe.

“This?”

“Put it on.”

“Good.”

Faced with doubtful cousin , Emil Gram gave that rare embarrassing and disrespectful smile.

Listen to people’s persuasion to eat enough.

Goethe then put on the earplugs and, at the same time, slipped another pair into Sierra’s ear.

And just a few seconds after finishing this, an indescribable singing voice came from the tomb of Little Jasmine.

It is the Archduke singing.

It’s just this song, it’s really indescribably ugly.

Not only unpleasant, but also very high-pitched.

And, the penetration is very strong.

Even with the earplugs as a block, Goethe felt bouts of panic, difficulty breathing, and more.

The rest?

The same is true.

“When the father was young, he liked to sing to the mother, but the singing was so unpleasant that he was stopped by the mother every time. When the mother passed away, the father thought that his singing skills had greatly improved. So, sing to mother every year.”

Emil Gram explained.

Gegil Gram looked helpless.

Even Semler Gram, the brave fearless man, at this time looked like he was unlovable.

“Skills?”

“Where is the skill here?”

“No skill, it’s all emotion!”

Goethe endured The corners of his mouth twitched.

He thought that fatty singing was disgusting enough, not a single word was in tune, but today Goethe realized he was wrong when he heard the Grand Duke’s singing!

Compared with the Grand Duke, Fatty’s singing is simply the sound of heaven.

“One~flower~little~flower~er~open~, she~ is ~beautiful~beautiful~jasmine~li~flower…”

Little Jasmine’s In the tomb, the Grand Duke sang affectionately.

I sang it three times in a row before I stopped.

“Little Jasmine, how are you?”

“Have I improved?”

“Hey, you always say I sing badly, now you have to Admit it, I sing well, right?”

“Well, you didn’t answer, you just acquiesced.”

“I think I sing well too.”

“Don’t worry, I won’t sing it for other people, I will only sing it for you alone.”

“Little Jasmine, did you know?”

“I’ve fooled that bastard of George VI.”

“You always say I don’t Too smart, this time I’m finally smart again.”

“That bastard should be using his back.”

“I probably have a direction too.”

“It’s just…”

“‘They’ are in some trouble.”

“I’ve got nothing so far, those guys seem to be non-existent, but they’re everywhere ——It’s a real headache!”

“Ai, if only you were alive.”

“You will be able to find clues with your intelligence.”

“By the way, little Jasmine, I have someone build an iron coffin and put it by your side.”

“There is no bad premonition.”

“I think I should accompany you more.”

“I must sing to you more in the future.”

The voice of the Archduke echoed in the small room.

The Legendary Professional’s Power of Qi and Blood sealed off the room, and people outside couldn’t hear what was said inside.

In the presence of Junior, the Archduke can say this sorry.

He’s Junior’s fortress, and he wants to protect the Juniors from the wind and rain.

In front of father and brother, he is a successor and must be good enough.

Only in front of his wife, he is an ordinary person.

Even, in front of his wife, he still thinks he is a boy.

He can speak incoherent words, he can make fun of his embarrassing past.

In short, very easy.

An hour later, the Archduke patted his cheek and stood up.

“Little Jasmine, I have to go.”

“See you next time.”

“When the time comes, you will find me It’s better to sing!”

With that said, the Archduke got up and was about to leave.

And at this time, a vine on his head just fell down.

The Grand Duke, a Legendary professional, naturally discovered it immediately. He raised his hand and grabbed the vine, but his expression was a little dazed—the first time he saw Little Jasmine, Little Jasmine was So jump up and hit him.

Of course, the vines are not little jasmine.

It’s a bit like the situation.

pa!

Just as the Archduke recalled, a vine fell on the back of his head.

No pain, but crisp sound.

The Grand Duke froze for a moment, then scratched his head and smiled.

He turned to look at the iron coffin.

“Don’t you want me to leave?”

“Ai, I don’t want to leave either.”

“I’ll come back when everything is settled. You.”

“Now!”

“Let me sing another song for you that I’m best at — 一~花~小~花~Er~kai~ Now, she is ~beautiful~beautiful~jasmine~li~flower…”

During the soulful singing, the vines in the room began to shake.

It seemed unbearable and covered his ears.

“Isn’t it nice?”

“Look at them all shaking, like nodded, agreeing with my words.”

“Then, let me first Let’s go, little Jasmine.”

The Grand Duke withdrew his smile, said goodbye to his wife again, and turned to leave the room.

When the door was closed, the vine that had just beaten the Grand Duke rose slowly and swayed slightly.

Outside the tomb, Goethe, Sierra and the third son of the Duke and Nina waited quietly.

Sierra is back to normal by this time.

Is looking at Goethe with wise eyes.

Because, all of a sudden, Sierra finds that when she’s standing next to Goethe, everything that scares her seems to ignore her—just she’s not sure.

So, she wanted to try again.

Do it when you think about it.

Sierra opened her arms to hug Goethe.

As soon as Goethe raised his hand, he supported Sierra’s forehead. No matter how much Sierra’s arms danced, she couldn’t get an inch closer to Goethe.

“Don’t be unsatisfied!”

“I just let you hold me when I saw you were scared!”

“Now?”

“If you hold it again, you’ll have to pay.”

“How much?”

Sierra asked bluntly.

“Tsk, you’re rich?”

“100golden gram a minute.”

Goethe squinted his eyes, looked towards Sierra, and then reported A number – this number is not random, because Goethe knows Sierra has 100 golden gram in her wallet.

No!

In addition to the 1 golden gram in the morning, there is also a golden ticket of 50 golden gram, two golden tickets of 20 golden gram and one golden ticket of 5 golden gram, and 4 golden gram.

So, Sierra doesn’t have 100golden gram at all.

“Okay!”

Sierra was nodded and threw the wallet directly to Goethe.

Raise your hand to hug Goethe.

“Wait, there’s… eh?”

Goethe was about to say there wasn’t enough money, but the weight of the wallet made him frown.

The weight pair of the golden ticket.

The golden gram is not the right weight.

An extra golden gram has been added.

Exactly 100 golden gram.

Almost subconsciously, Goethe touches his wallet, still with the golden gram from Sierra in the morning.

What’s going on here?

Goethe, hugged by Sierra, is puzzled.

In the tomb of the father and two brothers, the three illusory shadows looked at each other and smiled.

It’s still a distorted smile.

But quite happy.

Only Goethe was feeling the pain.

Because, Sierra not only hugged him, but rubbed him back and forth.

“Hey, it’s alright.”

“Stop.”

“If you go on like this, you’ll have to pay more.”

Goethe reminded Sierra, who turned a deaf ear, still feeling the difference.

“tsk tsk tsk, it’s nice to be young.”

Emil Gram exclaimed.

“You sound like you’re old — Emil Gram Young Master who ‘flipped’ 22 times last night.”

Gegil curl one’s lip corner.

“What is a ‘flipper’? I am not an animal, I am a blend of spirit and desire, I am a sublimation, and I am a kind of communication in simple language!”

“Ah yes yes yes, use bodily fluids.”

Gegil looked envious in contempt.

“You…”

“Enough.”

Semler Gram covered Nina’s ears and looked at the two younger brothers with a face sank like water .

Obviously, if the two younger brothers are disobedient, he will discipline the two younger brothers.

Emil Gram and Gegil Gram stopped immediately.

Apologetically looked towards his younger sister.

“Nina, I’m joking with Emil again.”

“You must not remember what you just said.”

“en.”

“What is a ‘dump boy’?”

“What is an easy-to-understand communication?”

Nina looked towards Emil Gram and Gegil Gram with a serious face.

Semler Gram had a murderous aura in his eyes at this time.

Not only the grand duke eldest son, but the grand duke who just walked out also heard it.

The archduke squinted and looked towards his two sons.

“Come to the Castle Martial Practice Stage later, I want to check your recent progress in strength.”

“Goethe, this is for you.”

The Archduke Ignoring the pleas of the two sons, he turned around and handed a key to Goethe.

“This is the key to enter the ancestral land – there are six handles in total, me, Semler, Emil, Gegil and you, one for each person, and one for Nina when she becomes an adult.”

“Remember, it is only safe to open the ancestral land with a key.”

The Archduke urged.

“Understood.”

Goethe solemnly took the key.

“Follow me.”

“I’ll take you to the room where the patriarchs left their knowledge—well… Sierra could come if she wanted, but not now, there are some Forbidden, Sierra will not be able to enter until you give birth to a child for Goethe.”

The Archduke said, looking towards Sierra, who was holding on to Goethe and didn’t let go.

I originally heard ‘Ancestral Knowledge’, but even more tightly hugged Goethe’s Sierra, then released her hands and looked at Goethe with a flushed face.

“Kid, kid, child…”

Sierra stammered.

Goethe rolled his eyes again and walked straight to the room.

The Archduke stands on the side of the room. Looking at Sierra, I always feel more and more satisfied.

Suddenly, the Grand Duke couldn’t help but feel fortunate that he ‘offered the betrothal gift’ early, otherwise he didn’t know what happened.

“This is the ancestor’s study, which records all the knowledge that the ancestors left here.”

“I tried my best to preserve the pages with potions.”

“But you should also protect it when you read it.”

“And…”

“Record the ‘warrior ‘fourth rank occupation information, which is the Legendary occupation’ information for the fearless, on the middle slate – just put your hand on it.”

“Remember, you only have 2 hours, the next entry will take a year After that.”

The grand duke in front of the door gave his final instructions.

Goethe understands.

Under the gaze of the Grand Duke, he walked into this room that looked no different from before.

But the moment Goethe entered, he knew he was wrong.

It’s so wrong.

Goethe’s eyes widened, only the tip of his nose felt hot.

It’s not that he hasn’t experienced it.

It’s just that he didn’t expect a 3D equal-scale painting, illusory shadow, to appear directly in front of him.

Especially one of them is very familiar.

There is no doubt that this was laid out using the ‘Secret Technique’.

Otherwise there would be no such lifelike and dynamic effects.