Calamity Crown

2022-02-08

Chapter 63 Both main and side jobs are correct!

Second floor, study.

Goethe frowned sat behind the desk, the pen in his hand paused, and he finally let out a long breath when the sun was slightly brighter.

“Finally finished the first five chapters!”

Goethe whispered.

After returning to 11 Kimmel Street yesterday, Goethe went straight to the study.

In order to maximize his profits, he must write the so-called “Fortuitous Encounter in the Wilderness” in the shortest time and publish it.

Also, the book has to have transcendent knowledge that seems right but actually isn’t mixed in it – when the plan to contact the official was completely abandoned, opting for the wild ‘transcender’ became Goethe’s only option, but without the shackles of the law, the danger of doing so skyrockets!

So, to be on the safe side, Goethe has chosen very carefully the transcendent knowledge that seems right but actually isn’t.

Goethe hopes to use this book to attract the ‘transcender’ of the ‘Secret Realm’ in front of him, but he does not want to bring himself real danger.

Or, to be more precise, even if it is dangerous, it should be within control.

It’s always impossible that some transcendent knowledge that seems right but actually isn’t attracting a powerful ‘transcender’?

Goethe thought.

Then, he looked at the article he had written and pondered for a moment.

He then proceeded to delete some transcendent knowledge that seems right but actually isn’t, leaving only a small part of it –

“It was found that ‘blood’ is entirely in a Writing in unknown characters, Holmes fell into an uncontrollable excitement. He stayed up all night to study. After several times of persuasion by his friend Dr. Watson to no avail, he could only bring breakfast to Holmes. The sheriff knocked on their door and brought bad news: the ghost wolf has killed again!”

…

Goethe recited it several times, then read it again. Looking at the ‘scarlet’ instead of two correct ‘Graphical Language’ and two incorrect ‘Graphical Language’, I think it’s still a bit dangerous.

Finally, the number of ‘Graphical Languages’ was reduced to two, one true and one false.

“This time there should be no problem!”

Goethe muttered to himself, getting up and walking downstairs.

Goethe is quite confident about the popularity of the manuscript.

Not only that, he’s well-prepared in the early stage.

It is also because he believes in the strength of the great writers in his hometown.

Even after his magical transformation, it will still be wonderful.

Of course, Goethe is most fortunate that ‘Secret Realm’ is connected to ‘anchor world’, some secret knowledge is the same, and he happens to have learned the most basic Graphical Language.

Otherwise, this is hell difficulty.

“Morning, master!”

The manservant who stood outside the study all night looked at Goethe who had opened the door and walked out, and immediately bowed to greet him- The title of his employer is no different from the servants in the traditional noble family.

If it is a maid or maid who will go home every day, they will address the employer as Mr., Mrs., etc.

“It’s hard work, Kay.”

“After breakfast, let’s go to rest.”

“As a writer, my schedule and ordinary A person is different, you need to adapt.”

Looking at the tired-looking valet, Goethe said with a smile.

“I’ll get used to it as soon as possible, master, please don’t worry.”

“Maria scrambled egg sauce as you ordered.”

The Servant answered meticulously.

As a qualified servant, it is natural to be an employer.

Especially if the employer is not a harsh person.

Of course, Kai clearly remembered what happened yesterday. The six people who fell to the ground all told him that even if the employer in front of him was not a harsh person, he still needed to maintain twelve points of respect.

Goethe nods and walks towards the first floor.

The maid Mary had been waiting at the table for a long time.

Compared to the tiredness of the male servant, the maid who slept all night and woke up early was in good spirits.

“Master, this is the egg sauce you ordered, and I’ve prepared bread and salad for you.”

Maria showed Goethe the fruits of her labor.

Unlike the egg sauce in Goethe’s memory, the egg sauce in front of me has an ash-gray because of the addition of milk. The taste is sweet and spicy, a little salty, and the taste is quite sticky. Thick, somewhat like yogurt.

Goethe took a sip, started soaking the bread, and ate it with a salad.

It was fast and the breakfast was over.

Looking at Maria looking forward to her, Goethe didn’t want to discourage her.

“Well done, don’t do it again next time.”

Goethe said tactfully.

Then, after a pause, he continued.

“The three meals in the future should be as ordinary and normal as possible.”

Goethe emphasized.

“Okay, master.”

Maria was nodded again and again with a happy face.

The owner praised her you did good eating!

But why not do it again next time?

Is it for a holiday meal?

The maid is a little confused.

Goethe walked out the door while the maid cleaned the dishes.

Goethe’s spirits refreshed by the moist air, and Rick, the chauffeur outside the door, takes off his hat to greet Goethe.

Goethe understands why the other party is the best driver in the ‘Symoke Private Carriage Line’. Not only can he solve some unexpected things, but his own work is meticulous. According to the agreement of the two parties, the other party will He only needs to serve him from 8:00 am to 10:00 pm every day, and it is only 7:30 now, so he must have left after the agreed time last night.

“Morning, Rick.”

Goethe greeted the driver, then looked towards a middle age person standing at his door.

There was dew on the other’s shoulders, apparently waiting for a long time without knocking on the door.

“Good morning, Mr. Marple.”

“I’m Tracyk, editor-in-chief of the Hastings Clarion.”

“It’s an honor to be able to See you.”

When Goethe’s eyes swept over, the other person started introducing himself.

“Hello.”

Goethe responded kindly.

Goethe naturally knew why the other party came.

He had been promoting his new book so hard yesterday, and as long as the newspaper in Hastings wasn’t a fool, he knew what to do.

However, the fact that the other party waited here so early was beyond Goethe’s expectations.

“If you can, please come to my parlour.”

“My maid cooks very well and can make tea. You should need a hot cup of tea.”

Goethe has sent an invitation.

“That really couldn’t be better!”

Trexic sighed.

He felt Goethe’s kindness.

Why did he come so early.

Isn’t it just for this kindness?

In order to prevent this kindness from being wasted for no reason, the editor-in-chief just sat down in the reception room and said directly: “As long as there is no problem with your manuscript, the Clarion will give it to you. Your highest level treatment will not limit your freedom, you do not need to agree immediately, you can consult the treatment of other newspapers in Hastings, they will come soon.”

“You are an honest person.”

Goethe held up the tea that Maria offered.

It’s just ordinary tea.

But that’s enough.

He doesn’t want to eat scrambled egg sauce anymore.

“Because, compared with other newspapers, the strength of our “Clarion” is not an absolute advantage, so we need more frankness to gain your favor.”

Trixick said with a smile.

Smart people!

Goethe commented from the bottom of his heart.

The other party is very clear that after his propaganda yesterday, the initiative is no longer in the hands of the newspaper.

At least, at this stage.

It is better to gain generously and honestly than to lose it harshly.

Afterwards, the two chatted.

About 8:00 to 8:30, people from seven or eight newspapers with considerable strength in Hessings arrived one after another.

And the end result?

Goethe chose the Daily Hastings.

After reading the manuscript, the other party gave the same freedom as the “Clarion”, and the treatment was more than double that of the “Clarion”.

Of course, the most important thing is that the other party is the No. 1 selling newspaper in Hercetings.

“Hope we can work together next time!”

As they said goodbye, Trixick shook hands with Goethe without the slightest anger.

“Of course!”

Goethe nodded for sure.

Now he needs too much ‘attention’.

Goethe didn’t mind working with each other after getting through the hurdle at hand.

“I need to rest, wake me up in the evening.”

“If you don’t have to, don’t disturb me.”

Goethe instructed the maid.

“Okay, master.”

Maria nodded again and again.

Goethe walked to the third floor bedroom.

After closing the door, he walked to the closet.

Opening the closet, several purses just fell out.

How could it be possible to write a book in one night!

Naturally, it’s time to start a side business!

At the moment, Goethe’s closet is full of bills!

With such gains, Goethe is also somewhat unexpected!

The original Goethe, just to keep people from thinking about him, found a few gang members to ask where the five people who were killed by him came from yesterday afternoon, but the first few waves didn’t know.

So, he had to run a few more places before he accomplished his goal.

Goethe, who unconsciously made an outstanding contribution to the security of Hessings, glanced at the wealth that reached ‘5’, began to meticulously count the extra harvest, and began to pack up the last tail.

“The golden gram is 150 and the banknote is 21,000.”

“There are also 40 silver crowns and 20 copper crowns.”

“Except the golden gram Outside the langauge, silver krona and copper krona are becoming more and more scarce…is paper money really becoming mainstream currency?”

Through the ‘contributions’ of several small gangs around, Goethe keenly discovered the s difference.

“It should be the regulation at the national level. Is there anything that can be used in it?”

Lying on the bed, Goethe thought.

Then he heard Maria’s footsteps.

Very rushed and a little nervous.

Next moment, the door is knocked-

“Master, two police officers want to see you!”

(End of this chapter)