Calamity Crown

There are really a lot of women related to the 'Mad King'.

It is not an exaggeration to say that there are hundreds or thousands, and it may even be tens of thousands!

But among such a number, only 'them' could threaten the 'mad king' and really start a war with the 'mad king'.

witch!

A war broke out between the 'Mad King' and the 'Witch'.

Different from what is widely known in the history of the anchor world, judging from the current situation, there is a high probability that the "mad king" failed.

Still kind of a fiasco.

Not only was he lost, but his descendants were also cursed.

Then the 'witch' can curse the descendants of the 'mad king', why can't she curse the 'mad king' himself?

Cursed for sure!

It's just that the 'Mad King' escaped!

Escaped by unknown means!

This is how the current 'Ailan' is born!

These messages flashed through Goethe's mind, he looked at Alan who was staring at him, and nodded involuntarily.

"As expected of you."

Goethe made such an exclamation.

Alan misunderstood again.

She looked at Goethe, her tone continued to maintain that pretentious indifference.

"Then what are you going to do?"

"Do you think you can beat me?"

Goethe laughed.

To be honest, Goethe has not yet determined how much memory Alan has inherited from the 'Mad King', but Alan must be exactly the same as the 'Mad King' in terms of pretentiousness!

"Hey, how do you know if you don't try?"

Goethe coughed lightly.

Alan's face froze.

Things were a little different from what she had imagined.

A fight seemed inevitable.

That……

Be the first to attack!

Alan stabbed Goethe with a bone sword.

And in the field of vision that only Goethe could see, [Principal's Rights III] still didn't respond.

"Still no response?"

"Could it be..."

A guess suddenly appeared in Goethe's heart.

But at this moment, the bone sword stabbed by Alan suddenly changed.

The sharp blade exploded directly.

boom!

The blade of the sword turned into a needle as small as a cow's hair, a total of a thousand and eight needles, covering Goethe directly, while the hilt was thrown out by Alan.

Special fluctuations spread from the hilt.

In the invisible force field, white light flickered.

The former bound Goethe's body.

The latter would blind Goethe.

However, these are not Alan's trump card.

The real trump card is a potion in Alan's hand.

The potion bloomed a palpitating black in the test tube.

The black kept tumbling, obviously it was inside the test tube, but it shrouded Alan's hand like smoke, and then, the thicker black became...

An eyeball!

An eyeball the size of a basketball!

The whites of the eyes occupy the vast majority, and the golden-red vertical pupils are in the middle!

Van der Sar and Earl Tim just glanced at the potion, and they backed away uncomfortably, with a look of surprise in their eyes. When the eyeball appeared, Earl Tim exclaimed.

"'Fall of Doom'?!"

"careful!"

The old woman began to sell Goethe, but with the flickering of [Principal's Rights III], the malice on the other party became more and more intense.

Obviously, the old woman is still not convinced.

And in the depths of her eyes, the old woman had a look of expectation.

As long as Mordod is dead, the 'College' will still belong to her!

Everything will be back to normal!

After all, it was the 'Fall of Doom'!

It was a prop that the empire spent a lot of energy refining to deal with the 'principal'.

Based on the saliva and blood of the last swamp black dragon 'Gomol' in history, the eyeball of a Cyclops is integrated into it-this is the royal family's treasure.

How did it come about?

The old woman did not know.

But she knew that this eyeball had all sorts of miraculous and terrifying effects.

The simplest thing is that the person holding this eyeball can make the eyeball shoot a laser that can penetrate a meter thick steel.

If the adaptability is high, it can also see through the hearts of others.

If the adaptability is higher, the power of this eyeball can be used to cleanse the body of the holder, making it stronger quickly.

If it is the highest, you can see the phantom of the 'Cyclops' and get a trace of inheritance.

The reason why it was confirmed that this eyeball belonged to the 'Cyclops' was precisely because of this phantom and inheritance.

It is a pity that, except for the founding emperor of the empire, no member of the royal family can reach the highest level, not even the next level.

According to records, the last time a member of the royal family who held a 'cyclops' eyeball to see through the hearts of others appeared was seventy-five years ago.

after?

It took a lot of trouble to stimulate the eyeballs of the "Cyclops" to shoot scorching lasers.

Normally, the royal family just needs to wait for someone with talent to show up.

But 'Academy' appeared!

'Principal' Modeus has appeared!

Everything changed naturally.

You know, before the appearance of the 'Academy', the eyeball of this Cyclops has always been considered by the people in the other world to be the most miraculous existence in the world.

Now?

Take the second place.

The old emperor immediately made a change.

The other party summoned the royal alchemist to make the eyeballs of the 'Cyclops' simpler and more practical according to the method in the inheritance.

In fact, after successful refining, it is indeed simple and practical.

But when facing the 'principal' Modeus, he still failed.

Afterwards, 'Fall of Doom' became the property of the 'College', and disappeared with the disappearance of 'Principal' Modeus - most people believed that Sheld took this prop alone.

The old woman always thought so too.

But as Alan took out the 'Fall of Doom', everything became more reasonable.

Because Alan is the 'principal' Modeus.

Seeing Goethe shrouded in hair needles, bound by a force field, and dazzling Goethe, Alan raised the 'Fall of Doom' in his hand.

"go to hell!"

she growled.

In the virtual shadow of the eyeball in the hand, a red glow immediately appeared.

laugh!

The finger-thin scorching rays aimed at Goethe.

Then--

Snapped!

With a crisp snap of fingers, the scorching ray fell into the air.

The ox hair needle, the force field restraint, and the dazzling brilliance all failed.

Goethe teleported behind Alan.

Alan turned around immediately.

But at this moment, a pit suddenly appeared on the flat ground, and Alan, who was turning around, immediately lost his balance.

Ailan was startled, and raised her hand to support the ground and was about to roll over.

But when her palms supported the ground, the hard stone ground instantly turned into a quagmire.

Ailan couldn't prevent his mistake and fell into the quagmire directly, in a panic.

【Principal's Rights Ⅰ】!

Unlike [Principal's Rights III] which directly absorbs vitality, the first half of [Principals' Rights Ⅰ] seems to be 'construction' without any power, but it is this kind of daily existence that is the most deadly.

The surface is dark and the mud is extremely soft underneath.

Alan's face changed drastically.

Because, she smelled that familiar smell.

It is the methane smell of fermented manure.

Cooperating with the old woman to hide her own existence, she is too familiar with this smell.

She is more familiar with...

flame!

A flame appeared on Goethe's finger.

"No!"

Alan shouted.

Goethe then flicked the flame from his fingertips into the biogas septic tank.

boom!

The violent explosion was deafening.

But there is no flying around.

An airtight stone house was buckled in the biogas septic tank, which made the power of the explosion more concentrated and stronger, and in the end, it was Alan's exclusive possession.

Earl Tim stared dumbfounded at the battle in front of him.

The middle-aged earl never thought that fighting could still be like this.

Then, looking at Goethe standing there, the middle-aged count couldn't help but quietly moved back half a step.

He swore that he would never be an enemy of Goethe in his life.

He would rather die!

And definitely don't get thrown into the cesspit!

Not to mention, the cesspit will explode!

and!

Alan just yelled 'no'!

Shout out, of course with your mouth open!

It just so happened that the cesspit exploded, flying around...

vomit!

Earl Tim suddenly felt a little uncomfortable in his stomach.

The old woman on the side was ashen-faced.

Unlike Earl Tim's nausea, the old woman confirmed that it was basically impossible for her to take back the 'College' from the opponent after estimating the situation between her and Goethe.

This made the old woman very uncomfortable.

Also, not reconciled!

She, it is impossible to give up!

There must be a way!

The old woman told herself this, her eyes fixed on the battlefield, looking for opportunities.

Then, she saw a very happy smile on Goethe's face.

Of course Goethe enjoyed himself!

Not only because he experienced the ease of fighting that bastard in the 'Inner Bay', but also because he did what he said - he said he would throw the 'Mad King' into the cesspit!

Now, it has been thrown in!

Although there is no way to drown the other party, but...he has to work hard to support the other party to death!

Boom!

Rumble!

Following Goethe's will, Xiang in the cesspit under the stone house began to spin, just like a toilet with the flush button pressed, Xiang spins, dragging Alan to go deeper.

Afterwards, the stone house turned into stone slabs, and the upper layer began to solidify.

And, spread rapidly downward.

After a while, he caught up with Alan.

Looking at Xiang who had condensed into stone, Ailan absolutely did not want to be humiliated and sealed in the underground Xiang Pit, so she waved the 'Meteor of Doom' violently in her hand.

hum!

The scorching rays shot upwards again.

It was only the thickness of a finger before, but at this moment, it has become the thickness of a water tank.

In order to get rid of the predicament in front of him, Alan didn't hold back, almost urging the "Fall of Doom" with super power.

boom!

The sealed ground was opened.

Alan jumped out.

Earl Tim and the old lady dodged again and again.

Not only the smell, but also Xiang.

They don't want to be stained.

Goethe didn't dodge.

A glass house firmly protected him from the impact, and even two wipers appeared on it, and began to quickly clean up the stains on the glass house walls.

Alan, who was in the air, saw this scene and felt deeply humiliated.

She, who was already angry, felt like a volcanic eruption at this moment.

"Mordode!"

"You never know who you're up against!"

"I am the strongest Modeus!"

Alan shouted so loudly, the 'Fall of Doom' in his hand shot out scorching rays again.

Snapped!

Another snap of the fingers.

Goethe dodges easily.

However, the scorching rays' shooting didn't stop.

Instead, the rays continued.

With the help of the reaction force of the rays, Alan flew higher and higher.

Obviously, Alan wasn't here to attack at this time.

Instead, get rid of the terrain disadvantage!

Otherwise, it will just repeat the scene just now.

"The scope of the 'College' is not just the ground."

Goethe couldn't help laughing as he looked at Alan who was 'flying' up.

Following Goethe's laughter, rolling logs and stones appeared in the sky of the 'College', and they threw them directly at Alan. Alan, who couldn't dodge in time, was about to be hit.

Click!

Buzz buzz!

A propeller suddenly protruded from her back.

Seeing this scene, both the old woman and Earl Tim were stunned. They never thought that Alan would use this method to avoid the attack from the sky.

"This this?"

Earl Tim couldn't even organize the language effectively.

In fact, starting from entering the 'College', Earl Tim thought he had seen and experienced too many things that shocked him, especially after the cesspit exploded just now, Earl Tim thought he would never be surprised again up.

But now, the earl was still shocked.

"Is Alan still human?"

Earl Tim couldn't help moaning.

The old woman was silent, her eyes flickering.

Goethe on the side said with a smile.

"she?"

"Of course not!"

"You don't really think 'Principal' Modeus has really turned into a woman, do you?"

"Although to a certain extent, this is the case, but how should the 'principal' Modeus choose a suitable woman?"

"It's hard."

"So, he chose to make."

"Just like creating Tom, Jerry, war, and killing golems, Alan was created."

Goethe looked at Alan flying in the sky, and said his guess just now.

But at this moment, under his pressing step by step, the opponent finally revealed this hole card.

However, the other party's gloomy eyes told Goethe that the other party had a bigger hole card.

That is the hole card that Goethe expected.

After all, Goethe never forgot why the 'Mad King' chose a female puppet.

"You think you know me well?"

Alan asked in a cold voice.

"Character? Thinking?"

"I don't understand."

"However, I understand the body structure very well. After all, you should be similar to Jerry, right?"

Goethe shrugged and continued to irritate Alan with words.

Such provocation works quite well.

Or……

Alan didn't hesitate anymore.

"Although after this blow, I will fall into a period of weakness, but killing you is enough!"

Alan said so.

"oh?"

"Aren't you going to win the 'College'?"

"After all, you have been holding back for this!"

Goethe asked with a smile.

"Of course I won't give up on 'College'!"

"I am weak and will recover from my injuries as the head of the 'Paradise Hotel', and then I will win the 'College' again - first solve Mordod, then how about we each rely on our own abilities?"

Alan said and looked at the old woman.

The old woman nodded curtly.

The light of the contract flickered between the two.

"Ms. Van der Sar..."

"This is an internal matter of the 'College', please do not get involved, Lord Earl."

The old woman, who thought she couldn't deal with Goethe alone, interrupted Earl Tim and stood in Alan's camp without hesitation.

With the constraints of the contract, Alan immediately let go of his hands and feet.

The 'power' hidden in her core spewed out.

There is only a trace of this 'power'.

But enough to destroy the world.

The whole 'academy' trembled, and Goethe felt unprecedented pressure, whispers sounded in his ears, and a phantom of a woman appeared in front of his eyes.

Goethe couldn't see the other person's face clearly.

But he could feel the terrifying aura.

It's like opening your eyes suddenly and finding yourself on the edge of a cliff.

Heart palpitations!

And as the phantom of the woman slowly raised her hand, about to point at herself, the blood in Goethe's whole body began to turn cold.

will die!

Once you are pointed at yourself, you will definitely die!

Goethe had such a realization in his heart.

Absolutely can't let the phantom of this woman point at him!

call!

He took a deep breath and looked at the old woman.

"Van der Sar, please don't forget that you are the teacher of the 'Academy'."

Goethe reminded the old woman.

"Sorry, Mordod."

"I'm a teacher at the 'College'."

"But it is precisely because I am a teacher of the 'Academy' that I am even more unable to give up the 'Academy'."

There was a fake regret on the old woman's face.

Goethe laughed again.

"As long as you admit that you are the teacher of the 'college'."

The old woman was taken aback, instinctively feeling something was wrong.

But, it's too late.

Goethe straightened his face and ordered loudly.

"Van der Sar block this blow for me!"

Immediately—

【Principal's Rights II】begins to flash.

PS Some book friends and Feilong said that the previous text was incoherent, not because Feilong wrote it incoherently, but because many places have been deleted and revised.

As for the reason, everyone understands.

Fat Dragon covered his face.

By the way, I would like to recommend a friend's book "The Good-for-nothing NPC Will Take Over the World"~ If you have nothing to do, go and read it~