Calamity Crown

2022-01-21

Chapter 38 Have You Heard…

No hints!

Failed again!

These people in ‘Mist Murderer’ lair were not directly involved in the killing of ‘his’ relatives.

That means…

“Was it all done by ‘Mist Murderer’ alone?”

Goethe’s narrowed eyes flashed across Cold Mans.

He had almost imagined that the ‘Mist Murderer’ who came to Luster was eyeing the Wayne house for unknown reasons, first using the doctor Hodder as a test, poisoning to death his grandfather, when confirmed After there was no danger, the other party started a killing feast.

Or even…

Murder!

From Morey’s information, Goethe basically concluded that the other party has a ‘kill for pleasure’ hobby.

His father mother, three Uncles, three aunts and three cousins should all be killed by each other.

Then, after some planned killing, it was his turn and ‘his’ younger brother, who suddenly changed his mind.

It’s not that I’ve lost interest.

It was because the other party found out that ‘his’ aunt had contact with ‘Flesh Church’.

Or, to be more precise, being targeted by the ‘Flesh Church’!

There is no doubt that ‘Flesh Church’ made the other party more interested – if he had followed the other party’s plan, he would have died.

But he didn’t.

He became Goethe.

Disrupting each other’s plans.

This stunned the other party and flew into a rage out of humiliation.

A proud person like the other party will naturally not let him go after his original plan is disrupted, and he will start a backup plan almost immediately.

Unfortunately, one after another was disrupted by him.

Even, the other party himself was injured.

What would the current counterparty do?

Licking the wound, plotting to come again?

Or combine more forces and give him a fatal blow?

If there is no ‘Flesh Church’, the other party will definitely choose the former, but with ‘Flesh Church’, the other party will naturally have a better choice.

“It’s terrible it couldn’t have been worse!”

Goethe sighed softly.

‘Mist Murderer ‘+unknown ‘Flesh Son ‘+uncertain ‘Luster great character ‘=group annihilation!

Almost instantly, the answer came to Goethe’s mind.

Even with Morey and Mrs Burns by their side, this will not change the outcome.

“We must speed up!”

Thinking of this, Goethe’s eyes looked towards the arm crossbow——

[Burst crossbow (arm crossbow). ): This is a self-protection weapon made by an excellent craftsman. It is not only concealed, but also easy to reload. It can shoot three crossbow bolts in a row; however, the excellent continuous shooting crossbow has brought a killing disaster to the craftsman. ]

(Note 1: When three crossbow bolts are fired, they need to be reloaded)

(Note 2: Crossbow bolts can be reloaded repeatedly without damage)

…

When picking up the crossbow, a series of explanations appeared in front of Goethe’s eyes.

The formidable power of this bursting crossbow may not be comparable to that of a pistol, but it is concealed enough.

A surprise attack always makes Goethe like it.

And, this is the second time I’m empty-handed.

Although Goethe is new to fishing, he also thinks he must get something to change his bad luck!

At least, don’t let bad luck spread!

Watching Goethe pick up the crossbow and put it directly on his left hand, Swart simply picked up the ‘record sheet’ just written by his subordinate and tore the page about the crossbow. .

“Re-record.”

The sheriff said.

Subordinates will re-record immediately.

This kind of thing, everyone is used to, including Mrs. Burns.

Mrs. Burns said again this time-

“Come on, go and find Morey.”

This time, Goethe didn’t refuse, but, Before leaving, he whispered to Swart.

“Be careful!”

“I hope it’s safe enough!”

With a partner as useful as Swart, Goethe doesn’t want to, if possible The other party has an accident.

Likewise, I want to be safe.

Swart responded immediately.

“Wait, ma’am, please!”

“It’s getting dark and the road is slippery.”

“Let me arrange the carriage!”

After speaking, without waiting for Mrs. Burns to refuse, she raised her hand and recruited her police officer carrier.

Mrs. Burns thought for a moment, nodded towards Swart, and boarded the carriage.

This time, although Mrs Burns is still brows frowned, the disgust on her face has diminished.

Goethe then boarded the car, and as the two passed by, Swart mouthed a ‘get it’.

Goethe’s character, Swart has long known, that kind of cautiousness is unique among all the people he has seen, just like this time, even with a transcender, he is still looking for more help- – The driver who saw off the carriage was his subordinate, so he would naturally remember the destination clearly, and then he would go with a team of fully armed people.

Swart doesn’t resist.

Because, there are quite a few benefits here.

Two lanterns light up.

The coachman raised his whip.

pa!

After a crisp sound.

The carriage quickly disappeared under the night.

By the time the carriage stopped again, it was back on Favry Street.

Eventually, the carriage stopped in front of 11 Favry Street.

“Here?”

Goethe startled, then suddenly.

Morey, who was seriously injured, must choose a safe place to recuperate. What could be better than being in a hidden place?

Of course, there is a person who completely trusts around!

Without knocking on the door, Mrs. Burns took out the key and walked in directly.

“This is my property too,” said Mrs. Burns.

It’s clear that Mrs. Burns is well-off as a Secret Keeper retiree.

In the living room, Morey was thinking with his eyes closed.

After hearing the sound, Mrs Burns and Goethe were seen.

A look of surprise flashed across the face of the Luster official transcendent.

Then it got serious.

“What happened?”

Morey stood up and asked.

He knew very well that since Mrs. Burns had brought Goethe, something extremely important must have happened.

“Goethe will tell you the story, he’s the one who experienced it.”

Mrs. Burns stepped aside and handed over to Goethe.

“Before at No. 32 Little Durian Street…”

In addition to hiding the ‘Flesh Church’ book, Goethe told his own story without omission and in detail Experience, meanwhile, has spoken out about his own speculations, including a possible union of ‘Mist Murderer’ with ‘Flesh Church’, and his ‘reporting’.

Morey, who was already serious, listened to Goethe’s narration, and his eyes began to become solemn.

I clenched my fists even more when I heard ‘Mist Murderer’ and ‘Flesh Church’ unite.

The Mrs. Burns was brows tightly knit and paced unconsciously.

“No.”

“Must call for emergency support!”

Mrs. Burns said after she stopped.

“en. ”

“I’ll do it right away.”

Morey said he would do it, and act immediately.

The official man of the complex transcendent turned and went upstairs.

After about ten minutes, the other party returned.

“Support will arrive as early as noon tomorrow.”

Morey said.

“Is it noon tomorrow?”

“I’ll set some traps just in case.”

Mrs. Burns said this, getting up and facing the house go outside.

Suddenly, Goethe and Morey were left in the room.

“Warehouse Street, nobody.”

“Someone stopped briefly, but left.”

“I’m not sure if it was the guy.”

Morey immediately informed Goethe of his findings.

Goethe didn’t speak right away, he looked directly into the other’s eyes, and when Morey was about to feel awkward, he asked, “Under what circumstances would a person like Pine Nut be allowed to do so? How about a great character like the hotel Boss who gave up everything and worked with a notorious organization?”

“Morey, I want to know the answer.”

“At least, it’s dead, I can rest my eyes too.”

“I don’t want to die in a daze.”

Goethe emphasized.

Morey bitterly laughed, hesitant in his expression.

Then, watching Goethe staring at him without blinking, the official transcendent sighed.

Morey compromised.

“Goethe, have you heard of ‘Secret Realm’?”

(End of this chapter)