Calamity Crown

That's right!

It's money!

In the upgrade description of [Steinbeck Breathing Method], in addition to the necessary [Blood Honor], there is also a [Consumption of 1000 gold grams (or equivalent currency)].

Goethe frowned.

"1000 gold grams?"

"Or currency equivalent?"

"really……"

"Kink is different!"

"No!"

"It's money!"

"Money has a special meaning!"

Goethe subconsciously thought that entering the 'secret realm' would also need to consume gold grams.

He looked through the introduction of [Steinbeck's Breathing Method] again, expecting to find more clues, but there were none at all. The only thing that seemed possible was the 'knowledge of witches'.

And a note: the first batch!

Undoubtedly, the first batch of people who obtained the 'knowledge of witches' must be the original knowledge, without deletion or addition of their own understanding.

What secrets would such 'knowledge' hide?

Goethe's thinking spread out unconsciously.

When he came back to his senses, there was already a strong wind and dark clouds outside the window.

The sky in midsummer can change as soon as it changes.

Goethe immediately closed the window.

Most of the materials in the 'Folklore Research Institute' are paper, so we must be careful.

Crack, clap!

In less than two minutes, bean-sized raindrops began to slap on the window.

Goethe exclaimed that the rain was really heavy, and was about to leave the window, but at this moment, he suddenly saw a figure and... a slight movement.

Immediately, Goethe narrowed his eyes slightly.

...

Judy was carrying a schoolbag full of math reference materials and exercises, and was walking on the way to Goethe Winchester's house - she had originally made an appointment to come to the office this morning, but the accident last night forced her to cancel.

However, the math teacher did not intend to give up.

Judy drove to the address left in the student handbook.

She's going to give Goethe extra lessons!

The free kind!

She's serious about her students.

This is especially true for difficult students like Goethe.

She thinks Goethe should have a better future.

At the very least, one should not give up one's studies.

Even if he inherited the so-called 'Folk Research Institute'.

Judy was not at the scene of what happened last night, but someone has already heard it.

The math teacher didn't think Goethe had any magical abilities.

It should be only through keen observation that I discovered the clue!

But because of this, she will not give up such a student even more.

Such a student must be a good seed for learning mathematics!

However, what the math teacher didn't expect was that her car broke down.

What's more, what made her feel even more helpless was that it was raining heavily.

The only good thing is that there is an umbrella in the car.

After calling the towing company and sending the car to the repair shop, Judy walked towards the 'Folk Customs Research Institute' holding an umbrella.

The rain is getting heavier.

Not only was the line of sight blocked, but even water on the ground began to appear.

Soon, the high heels of Teacher Judy were gone.

"Obviously before the summer, a flood control inspection was done, that's all?"

"It's really a vegetarian meal!"

The math teacher muttered under his breath.

Walk more carefully.

The glasses on her nose are not for decoration.

She is really nearsighted and has a little astigmatism.

"Should be nearby?"

Judy stood there looking for the location of the 'Folk Research Institute'.

Soon, they discovered the six-story building where the 'Folk Research Institute' was located.

Holding an umbrella, Judy confirmed that it was a green light, then walked along the sidewalk towards the opposite side of the road.

There is a sewer well in the middle of the sidewalk.

Water was bubbling from the two eyes of the manhole cover.

Clearly, drainage has reached its limit.

Seeing this scene, Judy couldn't walk on the manhole cover rashly. She avoided the manhole cover and was going to go around.

But when she got to the side of the manhole cover—

boom!

The manhole cover flew up, and a huge figure suddenly jumped out of the sewer.

The sudden change caused Judy to fall to the ground all of a sudden.

The umbrella landed directly.

The rain and stagnant water drenched her all at once.

However, the math teacher didn't care about that at all.

She looked at the sight in front of her in disbelief through the lens covered with water droplets...

Crocodile!

That's right!

It's a crocodile!

A crocodile that came out of the sewer!

Almost two meters in length!

At this time, Zheng opened his mouth wide and rushed towards her.

The instinct to survive made the math teacher retreat with all hands and feet, and at the same time, smashed the bag in his hand.

However, this is of no use.

Instead, it angered the crocodile.

Seeing the bloody mouth that was getting closer and closer, Teacher Zhu Di was desperate.

She had thought that she might die one day.

Will die of old age.

Will die of illness.

Of course, there are also accidental deaths.

However, she never thought that she would be bitten to death by a crocodile that came out of the sewer.

Suddenly, Teacher Judy closed her eyes.

Then--

Quack, quack!

Amidst the crow's chirping, dozens of crows hiding from the rain on the branches of the roadside suddenly swooped down.

They attacked the crocodile.

Crows danced wildly.

More than tweets.

Black unknown.

Disasters follow.

When Teacher Zhu Di opened his eyes, he saw the crow feathers floating in the sky and the people standing in front of him.

"Goethe?!"

Teacher Judy shouted in surprise.

But then, the teacher thought of something.

"There are crocodiles!"

"Run!"

The math teacher yelled and was about to stand up in front of her students.

As a teacher, how can you stand behind the students?

Even if it is protection, it is the teacher who protects the students!

With such conviction, the math teacher stood up in an instant.

But Goethe is faster.

He rushed towards the crocodile, and with a dodge, he avoided the bite of the crocodile, and the [Shadow Snake Blade] in his hand was like cutting tofu, opening the back of the crocodile.

【Sunder Armor】!

Red blood sprayed out immediately.

After struggling for a few times, the crocodile stopped still.

Teacher Zhu Di stared at this scene in a daze. She had completely lost her language ability with clear logic in the past.

until--

"Bag!"

"My bag!"

Teacher Judy suddenly shouted.

The bag just thrown out by the math teacher is crumbling on the edge of the sewer.

Goethe immediately went towards the bag.

"It contains the math tutoring materials and exercises I brought you!"

Teacher Judy looked anxious.

Goethe's footsteps stopped without a trace.

After seeing the bag fall into the mouth of the well, he turned his head and said with a wry smile.

"Sorry, Miss Judy."

"It's okay! It's okay!"

"I'll reorganize it for you when it's over!"

Teacher Zhu Di immediately comforted Goethe, and, patted his chest, gave assurance.

Goethe took a look.

big.

"Mr. Judy, you go to my house first."

Goethe kindly reminded and handed the key to the other party.

The math teacher blushed, immediately took the key and ran upstairs.

Goethe took out his mobile phone and called the police.

"Hey, I'll call the police!"

"Yes, it's me again."

"Okay, I'll wait for Xiusta, Officer Ann."

After getting an affirmative answer from the operator, Goethe looked towards the sewer where the crocodile came out.

Sewage flows across.

The stench was overwhelming.

Also, the light is dim and deep.

Even Goethe's eyesight is four times better than that of ordinary people, but he can't really see clearly what's below.

But this did not prevent Goethe from exclaiming.

"There are crocodiles in the sewer?"

"Someone accidentally flushed the baby crocodile into the sewer?"

"Abandoned? Just flushed into the sewer?"

Goethe couldn't help guessing, but looked back at the crocodile's body.

Immediately, Goethe stared.

A crocodile with its back open, exposing its stomach.

There are... arms in the stomach!

A seemingly complete human male arm!

...

"Why are there crocodiles in the sewers?"

"Besides, this crocodile also ate people?"

Shusta who rushed over exclaimed in disbelief.

Then, the male police officer rubbed his temples.

"What happened to the nearest 'Star City'?"

"Why do accidents happen one after another?"

Goethe kept smiling while listening to Shusta's whisper.

None of his business!

He is a brave passerby!

Ann looked at the smiling Goethe, and after confirming that it was all right, she picked up the flashlight and shone it on the sewer, but it was still blurry and she couldn't see clearly at all.

"Call for reinforcements."

Ann said.

Husta immediately ran to the car and picked up the walkie-talkie.

A short while later, police reinforcements arrived.

Everyone looked at the crocodile in disbelief.

Even the forensic doctor Jialifa is no exception.

"Do you always encounter such strange things?"

Gharifa asked while examining that arm.

"fine."

Goethe was vague.

"That is to say, it happens often?"

"So what do you think of this crocodile?"

Garifa saw through Goethe's ambiguity at a glance, and began to ask questions.

"What do you think of this arm?"

Goethe asked back.

"Not a fresh arm."

"At least a week, depending on how rotten the flesh is, and..."

"In addition to this arm, there is this."

Garifa pulled out a human foot from the crocodile's stomach.

"Is a man?"

Xiusta leaned over.

"of course not!"

"The arm is clearly male."

"But the soles of the feet are petite, and they are female."

"Moreover, the arms and feet were not bitten off by crocodiles, but cut off by sharp knives."

Facing his professional field, Kerryfa takes a very serious attitude.

"Damn it!"

"In other words, there is more than one corpse in the sewer?"

Xiusta frowned and looked at the sewer beside him.

Although the rain had stopped, there was still water left. Only two policemen with professional equipment went down.

Among them, Ann was included.

Ann took the initiative to apply.

The police officers present were not surprised.

Every time, An always charged forward like this.

Every time, Ann will not let them down.

this time?

Nature is no exception.

Ann and another police officer returned to the ground about twenty minutes later.

vomit!

As soon as he came up, the fellow police officer vomited on his stomach.

Ann also looked ugly, she walked quickly to Goethe, and said in a very low voice——

"The bottom seems to be..."

"altar!"