Calamity Crown

2022-05-19

Chapter 245 Rookie and Suspect! (please subscribe ~ ask for monthly ticket~)

When the dwarf heard the voice behind him, he couldn’t care about Wharton George at all, he let go and ran away.

The already short body shrunk to the size of a mouse in an instant, and went straight to the corner of the wall.

But the next moment was caught by the ‘Blood Raven Spirit’.

“zhi zhi zhi!”

“Let me go!”

“Goethe Winchester!”

“ Do you know what you’re doing?”

“Maki-sama won’t let you go!”

The other party struggled and yelled at the back.

Goethe and Ann stand side by side at the cell door.

An stunned An Ran looking at the mouse bound in the air by an invisible force—a mouse is not worth An Ran, but a mouse with a human face is enough to make An Ran stunned.

even more how, bound in midair by invisible forces.

Goethe is indifferent.

A long time ago, he used the ‘Blood Raven Spirit’ to monitor every move here.

Not only the Rat Face Man.

And also know a thing or two about the man behind the Rat Face Man.

After all, the other party was in the southern suburbs of Star City, and Goethe also got the specific address from Ann’s mouth – the invisible ‘Blood Raven Spirit’ became more useful after the level was upgraded.

So, Goethe didn’t even care about the rat-faced man’s roar.

With his thoughts move.

The Rat Face was torn apart by the ‘Blood Raven Spirit’.

“cough cough cough, thank you, thank you.”

Wharton George coughed and thanked Goethe with grateful eyes.

Just now, when he threatened the rat-faced man, he chose this ‘folklore research scholar’, but he never thought that Goethe would actually appear and save him.

“You’re welcome.”

Goethe nodded with a smile, then turned his head to look towards Ann, and said faster, “Let Seusta take care of Wharton. George, let’s go to No. 220, South Suburb.”

No. 220, South Suburb, where Wharton George temporarily rented.

Goethe doesn’t care about that.

What he cared about was the dagger he saw with the ‘Blood Raven Spirit’ vision.

On it, he felt the breath of 【Bloody Honor】.

Good luck!

Goethe kept a smile on his lips.

He finds that his luck in this ‘folklore’ Secret Realm has always been good.

【Bloody Honor】is not hard to find here.

Always in front of him at the right time.

In addition, divination also has a certain role.

“Is it because the ‘Secret Realm world’ in front of me is conducive to mysterious activities such as divination?”

Goethe guessed in his heart.

Divination is complicated and unreliable.

Attempts in ‘Anchor World’, in other ‘Secret Realm world’, have already informed Goethe of this truth – nothing to do with ‘Mysterious Concentration’, the previous ‘Hessings’ and ‘ The mysterious concentration of the two Secret Realm worlds in Doomsday Wasteland is not much better than here, and even the latter is even lower, which is close to the so-called ‘no mystery’, but the divination is still ineffective.

But the ‘folklore’ Secret Realm world is different.

Here, divination seems to be blessed and can become quite spiritual.

But it also seems to be affected by such regularities as cycles.

“Maybe it’s time to find a better divination tool.”

Goethe thought so again.

But then he had more ideas.

“Since the ‘folklore’ Secret Realm world is very inclined to divination, are there people who are good at divination among mystic people? And these people who are good at divination must have divination tools in their hands. .”

“It’s really cumbersome to buy.”

“It’s better to…”

“Go and borrow ready-made.”

I have a plan in my heart.

Sitting on the back seat of Ann’s motorcycle, Goethe quickly arrived at No. 220 in the southern suburbs.

Goethe felt prying as he approached the southern suburbs.

Finely.

Full of malicious prying eyes.

Yes…

Rats!

“Can you not only change mice, but also control mice?”

Goethe was a little surprised.

It was the first time he met a character like a ‘beast trainer’.

This made him even more interested.

You know, he can use [Unknown Voice] to control the crow, it would be great if he could comprehending.

Squeak!

The motorcycle stopped with the sound of the tires rubbing against the ground.

Goethe and hits around.

No. 220 in the southern suburbs looks no different from the surrounding buildings.

Also, the level of repair is better and the environment is more elegant.

At least, if it is a normal person to choose, they will definitely choose this place, not the other-especially the flower bed in the courtyard, which is a plus.

But Goethe and Ann definitely wouldn’t choose this.

Goethe smelled the rotting flesh of human bones in the flower bed with superhuman perception.

And safe?

It’s the intuition of the battlefield.

An intuition developed between life and death told Ann that there was danger.

“Be careful.”

Ann pulled out a shotgun from the hidden bag on one side of the motorcycle, and pulled out a chain and several shotguns from the other side. Grenade, the policewoman beckoned Goethe to be careful, and had already started calling for reinforcements.

However, the walkie-talkie that was working normally before is on strike at this time.

It’s not just a walkie-talkie.

The same goes for cell phones.

“Blocked!”

Ann reminded Goethe, she facial expression grave.

The muzzle has unconsciously aimed at No. 220 in the southern suburbs.

Goethe’s expression remained the same.

In the sight of the ‘Blood Raven Spirit’, he stared at the so-called Maki-the other party did not set up something like a shield all around the house, but some kind of Secret. Technique interferes with signals like electromagnetic waves.

But what Goethe cared about was the ecstasy of dancing.

“Fate’s favor!”

“My Maggie will be the king of the new era!”

“And you bastards who laugh at me, I’ll feed it all to the mice!”

In the basement, Markey exclaimed as Goethe watched.

This makes Goethe slightly frowned.

Not the arrogant gesture of the other party.

But it’s not a trap!

When Ann found him and said that there was a similar ‘case’ that was beyond the scope of ordinary people’s understanding, what Goethe immediately thought of was the trap.

He and Ann have a good relationship.

This can be known with a little research.

So, it’s not surprising that traps are set by Ann.

So, at first Goethe is prepared for stepping into a trap.

But…

It seems that he thinks too much.

Looking at the basement, with a distorted expression on Markey, Goethe confirmed that the other party was not acting.

But Goethe didn’t let his guard down.

On the contrary, he also raised his vigilance.

Not just for maquis, but for those transcenders.

Having gone through the previous events, the so-called ‘Hesa’ should be as everyone knows in his hands, but no one has taken action. That can only explain one point: these guys are making arrangements and trying their best to strike a critical strike. .

Of course, it is not ruled out, try again.

Example: Markey.

In the sight of the ‘Blood Raven Spirit’, the opponent’s mouth kept ringing zhi zhi.

Rats!

Hundreds of mice began to gather from all directions.

Above and below ground.

And some jumped out of the roof.

In an instant, Goethe’s ears were filled with zhi zhi.

With the opening of the door of No. 220 in the southern suburbs, more mice rushed out like a wave.

“Welcome!”

“I’ve been waiting here for a long time!”

Markey opened his hands, looking elated.

The other party looked like an old man, his body was already hunched, and his clothes were still neat, but it was full of the pungent smell of mouse excrement, especially the skinny palms of the other party exposed from under the sleeve robe.

It also looks like a mouse’s paw.

The thin claws twisted slightly, and the surrounding mice immediately let out a zhi zhi zhi cry and rushed towards Goethe and An.

peng peng peng!

Anlian fired several shots.

Not at the mouse, but at the Maki that manipulates the mouse.

But it didn’t work.

An invisible force field shield blocks the advance of bullets.

“Ladies, please be quiet.”

“Otherwise, you’ll be a perfect skeleton figurine – sold by me to those who like to collect.”

“As for you?”

“Goethe. Winchester, please hand over ‘Hesa’.”

Markey smiled.

He thinks the victory is on the line.

Although his subordinate’s death was an accident, it attracted Goethe.

This accident turned into a surprise right away.

He never thought it would be so easy to get ‘Hesa’.

After all, his abilities are too special.

Only here can you exert the greatest formidable power. Once you leave this place, there will be no one out of ten.

So, he is greedy for ‘Hesa’.

However, restraint.

It’s just this kind of restraint, and the moment he sees Goethe, he disappears completely.

He just wants ‘Hesa’ now!

Obtaining ‘Hesa’, he will have infinite power, and his power will not be weakened if he is far away from here – he is convinced of this, after all, even an ordinary person of Goethe can borrow’ Hesa’s power, he is such a true transcender, why not?

The other party said and waved his hand.

The approaching mice began to contorts one’s face in agony.

The sharp teeth and sharp claws make people feel uncomfortable.

Especially when thousands of tiny eyes are staring at you, it will send cold shivers down one’s spine.

Goethe watched but smiled.

His eyes responded to those tiny eyes.

An took out a grenade.

“Oh, ignorant woman.”

Markey sneered.

Just as he was about to order Ann to be killed first, a tingling pain suddenly appeared in his eyes, and then spread to his mind. Before Maggie came back to his senses, he Just heard angry roar.

roar!

It’s a dragon!

That’s right, it’s a dragon!

Since the end of the ‘Boer War’, there have been no dragons on the world.

But, hearing this roar, Markey knew instinctively that this was the dragon.

Not those subspecies.

A real dragon.

“Dragon…”

Boom!

peng peng peng!

Maki murmured in a low voice, and there was a continuous sound of blood and flesh bursting around him.

It’s his mouse.

His carefully cultivated mice exploded with heads one by one.

Flesh and blood.

The screams are endless.

Before Markey could react, all the mice around were dead and wounded, and Markey stood there blankly.

Done!

It’s all over!

His 15 years of hard work were all in vain.

However, at this time, Markey couldn’t take care of so much.

Goethe. Winchester is stronger than he imagined.

Or…

The power of ‘Hesa’ is beyond his imagination.

Greedy!

The burning greed spreads in his heart!

Wait!

‘Heisa’ must be mine!

I will definitely get ‘Hesa’!

“You mean Winchester, you wait for me, and I will…”

Whoosh!

The scorching cone of flames shot out from Goethe’s palm, directly drowning the screaming Makey – at this time, Goethe could already be sure that the other party was the one who was pushed out to test his true strength.

“Investigate why Wharton George came to rent here.”

Goethe walked into No. 220 in the southern suburbs with such words.

An is to act immediately.

The area affected by Secret Technique is only a nearby area. As long as you leave, the mobile phone and walkie-talkie will return to normal immediately.

Just when Ann quickly sent a text message, Goethe had already picked up the dagger that was stained with the breath of [Bloody Honor].

Or a pocket knife.

Different from the double-sided opening of the dagger, this pocket knife is single-sided, and the handle is made of oak, not very fine, but sharp enough.

【Well-maintained dagger: This used to be a gift from a young hunter who came of age. He and his father lived in a remote mountain area and still maintained the habit of a hundred years ago, until a sudden earthquake, the young hunter found In a laboratory, he didn’t think much about it, he just took some of the things that seemed useful to supplement the family, but the things that were circulated were noticed by Maki, he searched for traces and killed the hunter. The father and son occupied the laboratory, and firmly believed that he was favored by fate and that he deserved more, so he chose to come to Star City, little by little to accumulate strength, and took advantage of the situation to kill George’s surname Tenant——Markey stubbornly believes that George is the culprit in the failure of the Boer War]

【Get Bloody Honor x2】

……

“ Descendants of the ‘Mad King’ choose an ordinary life, but still cannot avoid bad luck?”

“It’s a bit of a curse.”

“The ‘Mad King’ this What the hell did the guy do to the witch?”

Goethe looked at the words and couldn’t help thinking.

‘Mad King’ is not reliable.

At least in ‘Secret Realm world’, most of the time, they choose to let themselves go.

But being a descendant of the ‘Mad King’ is even worse.

Whether it is hard work or idleness, there will be misfortune.

Even when it comes to simply living.

It must be quite desperate if these descendants of the ‘Mad King’ knew what was to come.

With such a sigh, Goethe began to search for No. 220 in the southern suburbs.

Soon, a note caught his attention.

After checking, Goethe opened the note.

Familiar words and records.

is the ‘oak sect’.

Or ‘Kyle blood sacrifice’.

However, unlike the ‘Kyle special blood sacrifice. Wolf’, ‘Kyle special blood sacrifice. Vine’, and ‘Kyle special blood sacrifice. Flame’, this book is nothing special. Faction, but similar to the Breeding and Breeding Manual.

By formulating feed, the relationship with feeding animals can be shortened.

In order to finally achieve the purpose of dominating animals.

The less intelligent the animal, the easier it is to be dominated, especially the offspring of the dominated animal will be more obedient.

“No wonder the mouse was chosen.”

Goethe was a little taken aback.

Subsequently, he gave a pertinent evaluation of the notes in his hand —

It didn’t work either.

The breeding process is too long.

And he really doesn’t have time.

But as spoíls of war, it’s not bad.

Goethe loves this kind of knowledge stuff.

But now there is no time to read it, he closed the notes and put them in the bag.

Then, his eyes looked towards outside No. 220 in the southern suburbs.

Ann has returned.

However, at this moment, Ann was puzzled, and her eyes were full of doubts.

As for the source of the doubt?

Naturally there are several black suits behind the policewoman.

These people are tall and burly, wearing sunglasses, with stiff faces, and walking with a straight face. The distance of each step is the same, and they look like robots. One of them directly waved his hand when he approached No. 220 in the southern suburbs. .

“Block the scene.”

With these words, the other party walked straight to Goethe.

“Goethe Mr. Winchester?”

The other party called Mr., and still maintained respect.

But Goethe could tell that the other party was not used to it.

The other party should be the kind of person who habitually obeys orders, not the one who comes to greet each other.

Coupled with the stern action just now, if it wasn’t for the lack of that ‘blood and fire’ breath on his body, Goethe would have thought he had encountered a soldier.

After a long training.

But is there no real ‘recruit’?

Goethe guessed, then nodded.

“It’s me.”

“Hi Mr. Winchester, I’m Cole from the ‘Anomalous Affairs Bureau’ – we are affiliated with the ‘Western Federal Investigations’ The Bureau’, founded six months ago, is an organization you may not have heard of.”

“But we have the same law enforcement powers as detectives of the Western FBI.”

The other party remained polite and respectful, and introduced their origins.

Goethe looked towards Ann.

Ann nodded, said Cole wasn’t lying.

“Are you looking for me?”

Goethe asked the other party’s purpose.

“It’s our chief who wants to see you – he has something to ask you, and he asked me to make an appointment with you at a time you think is appropriate, and he will come to visit in person.”

Cole became more polite.

This man, who looked only in his thirties but started to go bald, sweated on his forehead.

He’s really not very good at such flattering conversations.

He’s more used to pulling out a gun to solve problems.

It’s neat and tidy.

But he had to obey the director’s orders.

For this reason, when he came, he recited the words several times.

But even so, he kind of forgot.

As a last resort, Cole lowered his head and glanced at the palm of his hand-here, he recorded his subsequent remarks.

He could recall what to say next with just one look.

He is confident in his memory.

What Cole didn’t expect was that he was too nervous, his palms were sweaty, and the words written by the pen had long been blurred.

“And then…”

Cole couldn’t help stammering.

He didn’t know what to say.

Fortunately, at this time, his phone rang.

Cole relaxed, giving Goethe an apologetic look.

“I’ll go take a call.”

Said, the member of the ‘Abnormal Affairs Investigation Bureau’ ran aside such as the amnesty, but just picked up The other party on the phone let out an uncontrollable exclamation-

“What? The director is dead?”

“The murderer is Goethe Winchester?!”

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(End of this chapter)