Calamity Crown

When it comes to life and death, it's a big deal.

And Xila has always been cautious when facing major events.

Therefore, she chose the method that is most in line with her heart.

"Sheila?"

"I've heard your name before."

"'Keeper of the Secret' thanks for your help, now I hope to have a separate space."

The sloppy middle-aged man showed a very official smile and spoke in a more official tone.

"certainly!"

"You can use it here!"

After Xila finished speaking, she immediately left the secret room.

Then, she saw Goethe standing outside.

This lady with multiple identities was about to speak subconsciously, but she held back abruptly.

Not only did he hold back his mouth, but the eyes of the two also missed it.

Does not seem to be familiar with the general.

In the secret room, Morey looked at Alger Aldridge with a face of shame.

"Captain, sorry to disappoint you."

Moore lowered his head as he spoke.

"It's good to be alive."

"other?"

"It does not matter."

The sloppy middle-aged man patted Morey on the shoulder, and then said directly to Morey and Mrs. Pence—

"The incident of the 'Church of Flesh' has nothing to do with you."

"The staff at the headquarters will be responsible for this matter."

Morey and Mrs. Burns looked at each other.

Both saw the surprise in each other's eyes.

"The staff?"

"them?"

Morey frowned.

The staff department at the headquarters is not a pleasant place, and the people inside are even more annoying.

At least, Morey didn't like it.

"They are all a bunch of damn guys, so this time, they have to die."

The slovenly middle-aged man took a deep breath of the cigarette, and exhaled the smoke with a cold voice.

Morey was about to persuade his captain immediately.

The people in the staff department are of course bastards, and they deserve to die.

However, it is undeniable that those guys also have their own forces.

Moreover, everyone is born extraordinary.

If your own captain conflicts with those people, he does not have an absolute advantage.

However, before he could speak, the sloppy middle-aged man stopped him with a smile and waved his hands.

"I know what I'm going to do, so, Morey, you can rest assured - I won't fight an uncertain battle."

Speaking of the famous quotes from the past, the captain of the 17th team changed the subject.

"Let's talk about Goethe Wayne."

The sloppy middle-aged man looked at Morey.

"He is the most cautious and calm young man I have ever seen, and he possesses an excellent talent. As Goethe Wayne's 'guide', I completely trust him."

The sloppy middle-aged man looked at Mrs. Burns again.

"I agree with Morey's point of view. Goethe Wayne's ability is unquestionable, and his principles of handling things amaze me even more - he has his own bottom line and will not be broken."

Mrs. Burns said it truthfully.

"Such a high evaluation?"

"What about his bloodline?"

The sloppy middle-aged man looked at the two former subordinates and continued to ask.

"The blood of 'His Majesty George I' is not uncommon in Tesin, and with the Vagrant Act, Goethe's blood is not a problem."

Morey replied.

"Um."

"I have some private channels saying that Goethe Wayne is the guardian of the legacy of 'His Majesty George I' - he has arranged many times to join the 'Keeper of Secrets' smoothly."

The sloppy middle-aged man said.

"This is impossible!"

"There is definitely someone spreading rumors to slander Goethe—the 'Mist in the Fog' incident has proved that the Wayne family is ordinary. There may be one or two props left behind, but Goethe only came into contact with it after the murder."

"I can guarantee with my honor that Goethe Wayne is definitely not someone who sits by and watches the death of his family members to achieve some purpose!"

Morey stood up straight and looked directly at his captain.

The official person in charge of Luster understood what his captain wanted to ask the moment his captain spoke.

"I can also use my honor to guarantee that Goethe Wayne has not systematically studied extraordinary knowledge before, so he cannot be the guardian of the legacy of 'His Majesty George I'."

Mrs. Burns stood up with great strength, and vouched for Goethe.

"Well, it seems that this little guy is completely approved by you."

The sloppy middle-aged man sighed helplessly.

Then, he spoke jokingly again.

"However, that lunatic Skiffins Steinbeck calls Goethe Wayne his younger brother."

"What?!"

Morey and Mrs. Burns were taken aback.

Then, the two shook their heads together.

"You can't believe what that lunatic said. He must have done it for a certain purpose."

The two said indiscriminately.

Seeing the anxious explanations of the two subordinates, the sloppy middle-aged man burst out laughing.

"Of course I know that the words of that lunatic cannot be believed."

"So, I won't listen to what that lunatic said at all."

"I just hope that bastard will be honest for a while now."

As the sloppy middle-aged man spoke, he looked at the unconscious Kyle.

"This is another little guy you recommended?"

The sloppy middle-aged man asked.

"Well, also a very nice young man, upright and compassionate, a gentleman."

Morey nodded.

"But not rigid, know how to adapt."

Mrs Pence added.

"Sounds good too."

The sloppy middle-aged man raised his hand as he spoke, and a gentle white light fell. Kyle's injury quickly recovered and his breathing became steady. Then, this white light fell on Morey and Mrs. Burns.

In an instant, their injuries healed.

The two who have experienced baptism are more adaptable to this power than Kyle.

"Cooperate with other members of the action team to conduct a strict investigation on Luster, evacuate and protect civilians, and not a single bastard from the Church of Flesh will be left behind."

The sloppy middle-aged man ordered.

"yes!"

Morey and Mrs. Burns replied together.

Goethe, who was a trainee "Secret Keeper", and Sheila, who was already "semi-official", also joined this operation.

Also featured is Vladdie from 'Em Street'.

After the 'semi-official' personnel confirmed that the 'Keeper of Secrets' had regained control of Luster, he immediately led people into action.

Goethe was deeply impressed by the owner of the 'Nightmare Night' pharmacy.

Not only because the other party's timing was just right, but also because the other party gave him two potions that could quickly restore physical strength as soon as they met.

Therefore, in the next few days of action, Goethe did not refuse to act with the other party.

puff!

The [Shadow Snake Blade] with the armor-piercing effect easily slit the throat of a 'son of flesh and blood'.

When the blood was spraying freely, Shila pulled out the rapier from the body of the 'flesh and blood believer'.

Freddy on the side applauded vigorously.

"Although it's not the first time I've seen you, Goethe's way of fighting is always fresh in my memory."

"And Lady Sheila's, of course."

"I have some potions here, I hope you two can use them."

The middle-aged Vladi was wearing a brown half-robe. He raised his hand and took out two potions for restoring physical strength from the satchel on his back. He handed one to Goethe and the other to Sheila.

Goethe and Sila did not refuse.

It's as if they didn't refuse Freddy to become an assistant and not directly participate in the battle.

"This should be the last place on the block we're in charge of."

"You can rest tomorrow!"

Sheila looked at Goethe while wiping the rapier.

There was a look of exploration in his eyes.

This lady with multiple identities hopes to talk to Goethe about the "Mad King's Legacy".

But, same as before.

Goethe turned a blind eye.

Alger Aldrich was still in Lewster for a day, so it was impossible for him to have any conversations with Sheila about the 'Mad King's Legacy'.

Even if Sheila thinks it's safe.

"I really envy the two of you who can rest, and I have to help the logistics staff of the action team deal with the aftermath."

Freddy looked helpless.

Of course, this is fake.

Goethe didn't reveal it, but asked with great interest.

"Is it erasing memory?"

"Well, most of the people in Lust who are still alive need to go through a medicine-assisted treatment-this is a big project, and it can't be completed in a short time."

"It will take at least a month."

"It is really troublesome to prevent some accidents during the period."

Freddy smiled wryly.

This time it was a real wry smile.

It can be seen that the boss of 'Nightmare Night' does not want to join in such a difficult task, but as a 'semi-official staff', this is an obligation that must be borne.

Sheila was also in charge.

Sheila did not usher in a break the next day.

Under the orders of Captain Alger Aldrich, as the owner of the 'Hunter Bar', Sheila undertook the task of preventing more news from leaking.

But when Goethe offered to help, he was told that he could take a vacation.

"The captain is very considerate of his subordinates."

"As an 'Apprentice Secret Keeper', you have overfulfilled the task."

"So, you can rest."

In No. 1 Guta Street, Morey explained to Goethe.

Then, without Goethe asking, Morey told Goethe why he was here.

"As for me?"

"Yesterday, I fought with a 'son of extraordinary', and once again 'extraordinary out of control'."

"So, I was also put on leave."

The former superhuman person in charge of Luster sighed.

Seeing Morey's appearance, Goethe directly took out a bottle of wine from the wine cabinet beside him.

It's wine.

The kind that can be called good in the cheap.

Swarte bought it specially when he was redecorating here.

"It's a rare vacation, do you want something to drink?"

Goethe didn't know what happened in the secret room at No. 45 in the tree-shaded block that day. Alger Aldrich's power prevented Goethe from listening, but Goethe knew that Morey in front of him must have vouched for him.

Goethe could sense this from Alger Aldrich's more and more kind attitude.

For this, Goethe is sincerely grateful.

Otherwise, he would have to forcibly open the last 'secret realm' and escape temporarily.

And, he will definitely use the craziest way to obtain the qualification to live.

Just like he did back home.

Goethe never wanted to recall that experience.

As for doing it again?

Goethe wondered if he could bear it again.

May survive, but he is definitely not him anymore.

It is also possible to simply die, dragging the whole world to be buried with him.

In short, it is not a good result.

Therefore, Goethe is very grateful to his "guide".

"good."

"Just a little bit."

Morey didn't refuse the wine, and was even a little happy.

However, just as Goethe opened the wine, Mrs. Burns came.

The old lady handed a letter to Goethe with a strange face.

"Here is a letter from your 'relative'."

Goethe was taken aback.

"relative?"

'His' relatives should be dead.

Where are the relatives from?

"Well, Grand Duke Scrooge!"

When Mrs. Burns said the name, her tone was respectful.

Goethe frowned, opened the letter—

Goethe:

My dear nephew, I am sorry to meet you in this way. Our blood originates from your great-grandfather. He has two sons, one is your grandfather and the other is my father. I lost contact, but when I was dying, I heard news about you.

But I, who is already terminally ill, cannot see you in person.

So, I made this decision.

I have decided to share my portion of my inheritance with you.

To reward you for your defense of the clan.

To reward you for your act of avenging your loved ones.

Please come to the North as soon as possible, I will try my best to wait for you.

your uncle: scrooge ke

Qi.D1888.6.22

...

Looking at the letter, Goethe frowned.

He sensed a familiar sense of intrigue in the letter.

and……

Who is Scrooge K.?