Calamity Crown

Goethe raised his hand to take the seal, and the words appeared in front of his eyes——

[Xia Ke Seal: One of the twenty-four seals in the 'Xia Ke' organization, this one is 'kill one person in ten steps', it has no special effect, but it has an extraordinary meaning. 】

(Note: cannot be taken away from the 'secret realm')

...

"The battle that broke out 30 years ago left only five holders of the 'Xia Ke Yin'—three were slightly injured, one was seriously injured, and one became a vegetable."

"Over the past 30 years, the "Xia Ke" organization has worked hard to develop, absorbing boxers, warriors, and fighters with the same aspirations, and finally made up 23 of the "Twenty-Four Indian Masters"."

"Goethe, you are the last."

As Li Yuan spoke, she also took out her 'Xia Ke Seal'.

It reads: Long death chivalrous bone fragrance.

"Is it made up?"

"Can I meet them?"

Goethe asked.

"certainly."

"Every Chinese New Year, we will hold a video conference-as for offline, it can only be on a small scale!"

"After all, we can't walk brightly in the sun."

Sadness appeared on the female swordsman's face.

"A hero who lingers in the shadows?"

"Warrior?"

"It really matches us."

Goethe meant something, and the melancholy that made the female swordsman unable to move his eyes appeared again in his eyes.

Especially, when Goethe put away the 'Xia Ke Yin' with a smile, picked up the bowls and chopsticks, and was about to wash the dishes, the melancholy instantly extended from his eyes to his smile.

The footsteps that slowed down again seemed to be enduring unspeakable pain.

The female swordsman subconsciously thought of what happened to Goethe—being exterminated.

"I'm here to help!"

The female swordsman said immediately.

This is not mercy.

But there is comfort.

Moreover, she had already eaten the noodles cooked by Goethe, so she was naturally embarrassed to ask Goethe to wash the dishes.

Looking at the female swordsman who had grabbed the bowls and chopsticks, Goethe turned his head and looked at the 'wall of money' he was standing there, and couldn't help but think of the words that a certain master said: 'Money is spent, it is money. Money is paper if it cannot be spent! '

Thinking of this, Goethe activated [Good Luck] 10 times without hesitation.

next moment--

boom!

Suddenly the water pipe in the kitchen burst.

The splashed spray drenched the female swordsman's clothes.

The female swordsman subconsciously raised her hand to block the water pipe.

At this moment, I don't know why, the water pressure in the water pipe is extremely strong, no matter how the female swordsman blocks it, it can't be blocked.

After a while, the female swordsman was drenched all over.

Goethe seemed to come back to his senses at this time, and immediately bent down to turn off the water valve.

Turning around and looking at the wet female swordsman, said.

"There are clothes I like in the bedroom, you go and wear one first."

"I'll hang these up for you."

"Um!"

The female swordsman ran into the bedroom with her head down. After a while, the door opened and the wet sportswear was handed out.

Seeing Goethe standing at the door, ready to take his clothes, the female swordsman was obviously nervous and a little bit shy, holding the door's hand unconsciously with force.

Click!

The door was crushed, and it just fell off the door frame.

The female swordsman frantically went to get the door, her shirt buttons were tight on her chest.

Snapped!

It crashed.

Goethe glanced over, and immediately——

The lonely smoke in the desert is straight, and the sun is setting in the long river.

"In addition to swordsmanship, I also know a set of marksmanship."

Suddenly, Goethe said.

...

When it was getting dark, the clothes of the female swordsman were dry.

Putting on her tracksuit and carrying her backpack, the female swordsman left without looking back.

Or……

run!

There is a sense of fleeing.

Goethe let out a sigh——

Erbajia's body looks like crisp, and she cuts fools with a sword at her waist.

The female swordsman has no sword.

But she has a knife.

Moreover, that knife is not only faster than a sword, but also harder than a sword.

The sword is a light dance, a skillful competition.

The knife is going straight forward, charging forward without hesitation.

more importantly……

Be fearless.

tireless.

Suddenly, Goethe felt that his 9.5 [body] was not enough.

Sighing, Goethe looked down and saw [Bloody Honor: 3] in the attribute column.

Thinking about the battle that might break out in the future, without hesitation, Goethe chose to learn the 'Iron Armor and Golden Clothes Art'.

[Consume 1 bloody honor to learn the secret technique 'Spiritual Armor']

[Spiritual Armor Art: One of the earliest secret arts mastered by the 'Mad King' Modeus, for a long time, relying on the defense of the 'Spirit Armor Art', the 'Mad King' Modeus was able to get away with it, The "Spiritual Armor Technique" in front of me is slightly different from the original "Spiritual Armor Technique\