Calamity Crown

Star City, forensic laboratory.

After receiving the corresponding compensation and additional subsidies from Goethe, Kerryfa not only owned a new forensic studio, but also bought it in full, enjoying Star City's local policies and preferential tax rates.

Simply put, from a monthly loan repayer to a basic wealth freer.

This female forensic doctor has already invested the rest of her money in the stock market. She heard that the stock market has been very good recently, and she plans to retire after making another fortune for herself.

She is going to settle in a place where the sun is sunny and the sea breeze is comfortable.

She wants to stay away from Goethe and Ann!

These two guys are too much!

Roaring from the bottom of his heart, Jialifa smiled immediately when he saw An.

"what do you need?"

"Coffee or tea?"

Garifa asked Ann who had just brought someone in.

As for Xiusta behind An?

A guy who has been single for 26 years is not worthy of her attention.

"Clean tea is fine."

Ann answered.

Then he sat down on a chair beside him and closed his eyes slightly.

Ann is very tired.

In the past week, she was almost overloaded with work.

"Here, your tea."

Garifa in a white coat brought An a cup of tea.

She clearly remembered that An used to drink coffee.

Ever since I lived in the 'Folk Customs Research Institute', I have become fond of drinking tea.

When Ann took the tea, Jialifa immediately stood behind Ann graciously, rubbing her temples for Ann.

"What happened recently?"

"Why are you all so busy?"

Jialifa couldn't help but asked curiously.

She didn't know about other things, but recently, the frequency of An and other police officers coming to her place has increased sharply, almost doubling from before.

What's even weirder is that she didn't see the corresponding TV report.

You know, a few of these guys died miserably.

One's tongue was pulled out, and a whole set of internal organs was taken out - this kind of method has already made Jialifa, who is a forensic doctor, incredible, but compared with the other guy, it is nothing.

The guy burned to death in the pool.

That's right!

It's the swimming pool!

Swimming pool full of water!

What's even more strange is that apart from the corpse, there was no trace of burning at the scene.

In the old days, those all-pervasive reporters in Star City would definitely publicize and report.

And now?

quietly.

Even the big-hearted Jialifa found something wrong.

"A terrible thing, we..."

"Ahhh!"

Just when An was about to say something, a scream rang out.

In the field of vision of An and Jialifa, a corpse that was originally placed in the dissection room just sat up like this, making the assistant forensic doctor who was about to weigh the heart scream loudly.

The high-pitched male voice was sharp and piercing.

Even, the sound has already broken.

The assistant forensic doctor fell to the ground and scrambled back, but An, Xiusta and the others didn't laugh at him.

Because, when they faced such a situation for the first time, they were not much better.

boom!

An and Xiusta, who rushed over, shot without hesitation.

The corpse fell in response, and there was no more sound.

Garifa was stunned.

"This, this? That, that?"

The female forensic doctor's voice became stammered.

"That's why we've been busy recently, and that's why those guys have been quiet—the Western Federal Police Department, the Western Federal Bureau of Investigation, and the Western Federal Bureau of Abnormal Affairs are working together."

"Here, this is for you."

As Ann said, she handed her friend a wooden sign that was as long as the little finger and as wide as two fingers.

"This is?"

"The amulet made by Goethe is very effective when facing these guys—at least you won't die for no reason!"

"By the way, you'd better prepare some things like salt, iron weapons, electric batons, and simple flamethrowers."

"These things do wonders for these guys."

Ann explained.

The female forensic doctor took the amulet in a daze, and then looked at the corpse that had just sat up on the dissecting table in a daze.

The opponent has already been disembowelled.

It was she who cut the ribs with the pliers.

She can confirm that the other party is dead.

But what happened just now?

Looking at the salt and iron bullets inlaid on the opponent's eyebrows, the female forensic doctor tightly grasped the amulet.

She only felt the hairs on her back stand on end, and the air she breathed felt cool.

She unconsciously looked at her friend Ann.

The policewoman raised her hand and touched the forehead of the female forensic doctor.

"Don't worry, everything will pass."

The policewoman comforted softly.

The female forensic doctor's heart quickly calmed down.

Every time, when there was something that she couldn't solve and she felt uneasy, Ann's appearance would always calm her down.

"We have to believe in Goethe!"

Ann continued.

The female forensic doctor was immediately unhappy.

She pursed her lips, hoping to express her unhappiness, but when her friend An's eyes came over, the female forensic doctor immediately showed a happy smile.

"Well, we have to trust Goethe!"

At this moment, a swallow flew by outside the window, and flew farther and farther.

The female forensic doctor looked at the swallow subconsciously, and shouted unconsciously.

"Swallow, swallow..."

...

call!

In the 'Folk Customs Research Institute', Goethe exhaled lightly and blew off the sawdust on the wooden sign.

Immediately, an amulet with complicated patterns appeared in front of his eyes.

With the advancement of [Tufuyu] to Transcendence, his application of [Tufuyu] has been able to use simple [Tufuyu] word combinations to accomplish some extraordinary things.

Example: banishing evil spirits.

And every time the so-called 'all things return to one God' dies, the other knowledge he receives allows him to easily double the effect.

Although stumbled at first.

But later on, practice makes perfect.

Even with eyes closed, one seal can be carved in a minute.

"Give it to the great men."

"Don't forget what I asked for."

Goethe put the amulet into the box beside him.

Twenty-two similar amulets have already been stored in the box.

This is the twenty-third.

"Don't worry, compared to my own life, the things of 'Prophet George' are not worth mentioning—even if its value has become more precious now."

"Up to two hours, you will be able to see more things belonging to 'Prophet George' and his descendants again in the northern suburb warehouse."

As the news of Goethe's collection of items related to "Prophet George" and descendants spread, the scene of "World of Martial Arts" was staged again.

However, unlike the 'World of Martial Arts', here Goethe has the upper hand.

Because, the amulet in your hand!

And its own strength!

That's a power 'comparable to a god'!

Since the news about the warehouse in the northern suburbs of Star City reached the ears of those big shots two weeks ago, these big shots have already understood what kind of attitude they should use to face Goethe.

After Auston handed over the box containing the amulet to his disciple Alex, the young man who had been captured by Goethe and had always been afraid of Goethe ran out quickly.

This box of amulets will be sent back to 'Ancheng' by the young man himself.

When only Goethe and Oston were left in the Folklore Institute, the Chief Advisor of the Upper House of the Western Federation pulled another chair in the room and sat down.

"Goethe, do you think we still have a chance?"

"Even in Star City, which is the safest now, there are hundreds of 'accidents' incidents every day, the most exaggerated is 'Far City', the number of deaths is doubling every day, even a week ago, the 'Western Federal Bureau of Abnormal Affairs Investigation' 'It's not going to slow down the deaths—you know, they're fully armed, with the amulets you provided early on, and quite a few props from the other guys."

Auston looked worried.

"Where are those guys?"

"Truly getting in touch with extraordinary people."

"They are the more suitable candidates to go to the 'Far City'."

Goethe asked.

"They're all acting as bodyguards for big shots."

"The big shot killed by his 'dead wife' made the rest of the big shots terrified, and they wished they could shrink all their strength around them."

"As for those extraordinary people themselves?"

"Ah."

Auston sneered as he spoke.

Everything becomes self-evident.

fear death.

Seek advantages and avoid disadvantages.

It is natural in itself, there is nothing strange about it.

No need to accuse anything.

Knowing this well, Goethe picked up another piece of mahogany and continued to carve seals.

He had guessed this possibility since the "strange things happened frequently" two weeks ago.

only……

Didn't expect it to be so fast.

"Is someone taking the opportunity to make trouble?"

Goethe asked while carving seals.

"should be."

Auston didn't hide.

Although Goethe's "protagonist halo" has faded, Auston still trusts Goethe.

"Although I can't be sure who it is, all the big men have taken the bait. This big event that is related to everyone's life and death in our eyes is an insignificant matter in their eyes-compared with these small things. , their safety and a better chance to fight for power and profit are the top priorities."

"Their focus is on that."

"As for the others?"

"Blocking the 'Far City' is the only means they can come up with."

"And asking the 'Anomalous Affairs Investigation Bureau' to send an entire squadron is what they think is a compromise. After all, they have taken away the power of a very rare squadron to protect themselves, and what do they want these big shots to do? ?”

"Do you want to transfer the remaining fifty squadrons?"

"impossible."

"They have tried their best. Those civilians are just grateful and complain? That is against the entire Western Federation, and they are the sinners who disrupted the layout of the Western Federation."

The Chief of Staff of the Western Federation Upper House sneered again.

"There are so many people gathered?"

"Are they planning to build a shelter for themselves?"

After Goethe carved an amulet, he picked up another piece of peach wood.

"Um."

"I have received the news of the retreat here, let me return to the capital 'Ancheng' as soon as possible. In a week's time, 'Ancheng' will enter a full-scale martial law-all unauthorized persons will be prohibited from entering."

"Of course, it doesn't matter if you leave."

"In fact, the current 'Ancheng' has long since lost those people without status. They were all sent to 'Yuancheng', where more bait is needed to make 'Ancheng' safe!"

There was resentment on Alston's face.

"When do you plan to return to 'Ancheng'?"

"return?"

Auston had a self-deprecating smile on his face.

"I've just turned down guys who are full of shit in their heads - they want me to be able to keep them and their families safe 24 hours a day."

"One of the guys even proposed that I marry his granddaughter who weighs more than two hundred pounds, and become the other's grandson-in-law... I am XXX!"

As Alston spoke, he couldn't bear it any longer and cursed loudly.

Then Auston took a deep breath.

"I'm going to 'Far City'."

"Although I don't know how far I can do it, I will try my best."

"I'm here this time to say goodbye to you."

Goethe paused.

He looked up at Auston.

The man over fifty years old with clear crow's feet at the corners of his eyes showed him a smile mixed with anxiety but relief—this is the kind of smile that only a person who is afraid but wants to make himself have a clear conscience.

Afraid?

Of course I'm afraid.

But sometimes, fear has to be done.

Guys like them want to have a clear conscience.

Even if you are usually stubborn, arrogant, out of gregarious, even withdrawn, poisonous tongue, yin and yang.

But they have a clear conscience.

"That's it..."

"Then can I ask you a favor?"

"What's busy?"

Auston was taken aback.

Goethe picked up the two mahogany talismans in his hand, stood up, and walked to the small warehouse beside him - this is where the materials of the 'Folk Customs Research Institute' are stored, at least... it was originally.

And now?

Click!

Crash!

When Goethe pushed open the door of the small warehouse, the 2020 mahogany amulets slid out.

No!

When Goethe put the two pieces in his hand, it was 2022 pieces.

"I need someone to help send these amulets to the 'Far City' so that they can be combined and arranged in a specific way to form a barrier to drive away evil spirits and the dead."

Goethe said.

"you you……"

Auston stuttered and couldn't speak.

He had felt a little strange before.

Obviously Goethe was able to seal and carve an amulet very quickly, why did it take almost four weeks to collect the remaining 23 amulets? Obviously, at the beginning, he took out 60 amulets at once.

Now the truth finally came out.

Goethe was stalling for time.

It is to let those bastards in 'Ancheng' keep sending materials.

Good to finish hoarding now.

"You bastard!"

Auston wanted to say something, but he didn't know what to say, so he stood up excitedly and patted Goethe on the shoulder hard.

But then, the Chief of Staff of the Upper House of the Western Federation thought of something.

"What about Star City?"

"Of course Star City also forms the enchantment in this way."

"You don't think I'm going to say 'Leave it all to me'?"

"How can it be?"

"I'm long past the age of being aggressive."

Goethe said solemnly, took Oston to the next room, took out the key to open the door - after having the status of the honorary director of the "Western Federal Bureau of Investigation of Abnormal Affairs", Goethe really has no shortage of money.

After he was not short of money, he immediately bought the houses on both sides of the same floor of the 'Folk Research Institute'.

One serves as a bedroom and one serves as storage.

The bedroom is mainly because Ann stays overnight from time to time, and a bigger room would have more poses.

And the warehouse?

Nature is to store the necessary things.

For example: tens of thousands of amulets.

For example: a few very special amulets that are as tall as a person.

"This this?"

"Why so many?"

Alston stuttered.

"many?"

"It's not enough."

"After all, the Western Federation is not just 'Star City' and 'Far City'."

As Goethe said, he picked up one of the huge amulets and handed it to Oston.

"Put it in the middle of 'Far City' first, it will make your operation safer."

Goethe said so.

Austen stared blankly at Goethe.

After a long while, the Chief of Staff of the Western Federation House of Lords muttered to himself.

"You want to save the world?"

"save the world?"

"I'm not saving the world, I'm just returning the 'world' favor."

Saying such words, Goethe picked up the phone.

After a while, Cole and the major from the warehouse in the northern suburbs arrived.

"Director!"

"grown ups!"

The two saluted at the same time.

"According to the original plan, you immediately lead people to send these amulets to 'Gaocheng', 'Low City', 'Binhai', 'Chongsen', 'Yecheng'..."

"Guaranteed to complete the task!"

Cole, the major of the warehouse in the northern suburbs, said loudly.

Then, a group of soldiers appeared.

They carried the amulet to the helicopter and left quickly.

"If there is such a thing again, please inform me, do you know what kind of mood I just said goodbye to you?"

"You're making me look like a fool!"

"No!"

"It's not like!"

"It's itself!"

Austin emphasized.

However, a smile appeared on the face of the Chief of Staff of the Western Federation Upper House.

"Yeah, definitely next time."

After saying these words, Goethe returned to the chair in the institute beside him.

The situation is temporarily under control.

And him?

Need a little break.

For nearly four weeks, he has been engrossed in carving talismans without sleep, and even Goethe can't bear it.

Auston looked at Goethe, who was half-reclining in the chair and covered with a coat, and began to gently carry the talisman.

After the last amulet was removed, Auston gently closed the door.

"Good night, I wish you a sweet dream."

The Chief of Staff of the Western Federation blessed him like this.

Goethe heard it, turned around, and let himself lie down on the chair in a more comfortable position.

Why a chair?

Not a bed?

Because Goethe was worried that he would really fall asleep.

You know, things are far from over.

His thoughts drifted to the past four weeks.

When he made up the exam.

The strange thing happened at Green High School so suddenly.

So no warning.

But there is one thing Goethe is certain of.

That is coming for him.

After all, he was the one who made up the exam that day.

"Who is the one?"

Goethe was thinking in his heart, his face was full of exhaustion, and there was a heavy snoring sound from his mouth and nose.

And just as Goethe was snoring, there was a faint sound of footsteps.

Step, step.

Not heavy.

Very lightweight.

The footsteps stopped outside the door of the 'Folk Customs Research Institute'.

At the same time, a sense of tyranny mixed with impulsiveness rose from the bottom of Goethe's heart.

He opened his eyes and looked towards the door.

Breathing becomes rapid.

There was a clear laughter like a little girl outside the door.