Calamity Crown

What is the most important thing about fishing?

patience?

Yes, but not entirely.

You'll also need: bait.

A good bait can make you get twice the result with half the effort.

That's what witches do.

At the beginning, Goethe was puzzled by the afterimage of the Mordeus projection, not only wondering why the opponent was so weak, but also wondering why the opponent appeared here.

But in these eighteen years of repeated enhancements, Goethe gradually understood.

The other party is the bait!

catch who?

Mad King!

In other words, everything related to the Mad King.

For example: some kind of descendant.

It may be a descendant in blood, or it may be an existence that can be called a "descendant" to some extent who has inherited the inheritance.

In short, once the afterimage of the Modeus projection is killed here.

Then really get caught.

If he hadn't mastered the river of time, Goethe really wouldn't have made a move.

Face unknown enemies.

Caution comes first.

Goethe silently recalled the feeling of "when the sight came" just now.

Goosebumps are up.

powerful!

In his current state, there is a high probability that he is not an opponent.

"Oh, it's really troublesome."

What kind of trouble is real trouble?

The kind that can't be avoided.

While carefully controlling his speed, Goethe headed towards Lijiatun.

He dare not go too fast.

He was afraid of smashing the world in front of him.

When his cycle completed the eighth [professional] cycle, that is, when the career turned eighth, Goethe had a feeling that he could break the shackles of this world with one punch with all his strength. He was pressing his strength and gritting his teeth. Do not leave.

His [heart] told him.

can't go.

not enough.

He believed in his [heart].

So, he began to spread his strength.

You know, he's not alone.

He also has [Blood God Son] composed of seven negative emotions.

Hunger, laughter, greed, madness, killing intent, evil, compassion.

Why do you say compassion is considered a negative emotion?

Because Goethe's compassion is a bit too much.

Always make him soft-hearted when he doesn't have to.

What are you going to do in the last days?

Goethe also wanted to do the same, but the merciful him, it was still him, he couldn't do it.

Unless, he doesn't want to live anymore.

Therefore, the power is still divided equally.

That was sixteen years ago.

Now?

Divided and divided, his seven negative emotions have also reached the extreme of the extreme.

And him?

He felt that the world in front of him was like an egg in his eyes.

It shatters when touched.

Therefore, he needs to be careful and careful.

As a result, when he returned to Lijiatun, it was already midnight on New Year's Eve.

At the gate of Lijiatun, two red lanterns hung high.

A figure stood under the light.

It's the Empress of Daqian, Zhao Dingsi

Eighteen years have passed, Zhao Dingsi's appearance has not changed.

No!

Should be younger.

That face looked as bright as a sixteen-year-old girl, especially the eyes, which lit up even more when they saw Goethe who came back, and then the eyes were curved, and the snow on the fur cloak was covered with joy The steps are shaking, and there are laughter and coquettishness.

"I thought it was an accident."

Zhao Dingsi went directly to Goethe's side.

Anyone who saw this scene would have their jaws dropped.

Because, everyone knew that Empress Zhao Dingsi would never allow anyone to approach her, let alone a man with an arm.

But if he knew that this man was Mo Shengyi, he felt reasonable.

After all, everyone knows that the queen's adopted son is also surnamed Mo.

"You can't control your strength."

"Shattered Void...you can go outside and have a look."

Goethe said something else.

At the same time, he pointed to Zhao Dingsi's arm which was holding his arm.

Between the arms of the two, the void trembled like ripples.

Zhao Dingsi smiled angrily.

"snort."

"Who's okay to scare me, saying that it's dangerous outside?"

"I have to reach your level at least before leaving Dagan, otherwise... I would rather continue like this.

You have no more than seven avatars, but me?

Hundreds can be made. "

Zhao Dingsi raised his head proudly.

Goethe did not argue on this issue, even though he knew that his seven clones of negative emotions were not the same as Zhao Dingsi's hundreds of clones. In addition, the remaining fragmented personality can only range from 10% to 30%, mainly depending on the integrity of the personality.

However, at this time, let's talk about this kind of thing.

unnecessary.

Zhao Dingsi knew it himself.

So, the next moment, I actively changed the subject.

"Is it all resolved?"

"Well, basically."

Goethe nodded.

After getting along for nearly twenty years, Goethe said a lot to Zhao Dingsi, who can be called a friend.

"Tsk, it's really dangerous."

"You don't accumulate more power anymore?"

Zhao Dingsi asked.

No matter how reluctant she was in her heart, she couldn't say anything to directly persuade her to stay.

who is she?

She is Zhao Dingsi.

"look."

Goethe didn't say anything else, but just raised his arm with Zhao Dingsi.

I saw that under the original ripples, small cracks appeared one after another.

Darkness filled behind the crack.

Contains an endless sense of destruction.

"In another two days, even if I don't move, the world will be crushed by me, like...a little chick that just came out of its shell."

Goethe compared.

"Chicken?"

Facing this metaphor, Zhao Dingsi wrinkled his face.

She doesn't like such metaphors.

chick...

too weak.

At least, it has to be Phoenix.

She is going to be a phoenix.

However, at this moment, she is more concerned about the time in Goethe's mouth.

"In two days, is that really two days?"

"It's really two days."

Goethe gave an affirmative answer.

After that, Zhao Dingsi stopped talking.

The two walked side by side in the snow, and the sound of firecrackers kept ringing. Goethe took out the red envelopes that had been wrapped a long time ago and distributed them to the children in the village one by one. The son of Xiaoliuzi, Xiaoliuzi, got the biggest one. : Three copper plates.

Li Fugui's son is two copper coins.

Why?

Because Li Fugui has six sons.

And, there's going to be a seventh soon.

However, Li Fugui wanted a daughter.

It doesn't matter to Lao Li, he already has six grandchildren in his arms, and he has a seventh grandson, and it would be nice to have another granddaughter.

The only thing Lao Li talked about was the boss Li Changhai.

Running around with the old blind man, the young master of the Zhang family, and Xia Yunfei all year round.

The four of them became famous leaders more than ten years ago.

Three swords.

The three heroes are Li Changhai, the old blind man, and the young master of the Zhang family.

The sword is Xia Yunfei.

Up to now, Li Changhai has not married.

In Li Changhai's words, there is his younger brother.

He was born a libertine.

Then, he was beaten again by Lao Li.

It's still the soles of the shoes pumping to death.

Don't look at Lao Li's age, the more he beats his son, the healthier he gets.

"Lao Li's godmother tree is interesting."

Zhao Dingsi imitated Goethe's tone and said.

"That's old Li Zhen as his son. Didn't you see the tender buds on the backs of Li Fugui's six sons, which seem to be birthmarks?"

"That's a trace of the true spirit left by the godmother tree. I am worried that my six great-grandchildren will be killed."

Goethe explained.

"Hmph, your eyes are vicious, so why don't you look at me?"

"Can't you see something?"

Zhao Dingsi asked.

"I can see it."

Goethe said with a smile.

Zhao Dingsi's heart tightened, and then he looked at Goethe expectantly.

"See what?"

"Have you gained weight recently?"

"I heard that your newly recruited cook is very skilled?"

Goethe asked with a smile.

Zhao Dingsi's face immediately sank.

But then, it went back to normal.

Why are you so generous?

generosity?

This is not generosity.

But get used to it.

Just like you can never wake up a person who pretends to be asleep, you can never make a scumbag face his responsibilities.

"Oh, dog man."

Zhao Dingsi sneered.

After that, he became graceful and noble again.

There is no way, Huang Dangdang and Wang Xiaofeng are waiting there.

It is still Lao Li's home, and there is a table of meals in that side room, Huang Dangdang and Wang Xiaofeng are waiting here.

The two of them were the same as Zhao Dingsi, as if their faces were not old.

Huang Dangdang's ears have been completely hidden, but there are three more tails.

This is the result of Huang Dangdang's mother taking out a thousand-year-old fox demon's inner alchemy from the old Huang's family's collection after she recovered her body.

By the way, Goethe sent a killing stone to Huang Dangdang.

Let her digest more thoroughly.

However, Wang Xiaofeng had an extra ring of scales on his wrist.

Not snake scales.

But Jiaolong.

Fifteen years ago, after Goethe divided the secret medicine stored in [Snake Transformation Jiao] into two and gave it to Liu Xianer and Wang Xiaofeng, this kind of change happened to Wang Xiaofeng. At first, most of his body covered it, but now it has been digested. about there.

Liu Xian'er has grown horns.

Wang Xiaofeng also has a trace of true dragon blood.

"Mr. Mo."

Eighteen years have passed, and Wang Xiaofeng's title is still the same.

Huang Dangdang unceremoniously grabbed Goethe's other shoulder and stared at Zhao Dingsi.

Zhao Dingsi ignored Huang Dangdang.

Goethe left in two days.

Otherwise, she would have to wear a scarf.

Huang Dangdang is so clever.

At a glance, I found something wrong.

Then, guess what.

And looking at Huang Dangdang's expression, Wang Xiaofeng also guessed it.

The young lady of the Wang family gently opened the stool and smiled at Goethe.

"I made dumplings."

"I also made dumplings."

"And I."

The three of them spoke in unison.

Goethe ate with a smile.

Dumplings.

tasty.

Dip in vinegar, and garlic.

By the way, a bowl of dumpling soup is even more comfortable.

Not to mention, there is still a table full of dishes.

Goethe still liked the big leathery elbow.

First boil the blood foam with cold water, green onion, ginger and garlic, take it out, drain it, and fry it in the oil pan until the skin is golden, then put it in the pan and add water and ingredients to stew.

Goethe's favorite ingredients are mushrooms and quail eggs.

When it is almost out of the pan, add a small handful of fried garlic sprouts.

Today's elbow is stewed by Aunt Six.

Thanks to Zhao Dingsi's blessing, all men, women and children in Lijiatun practiced the basic skills of Qingyuan Mountain.

Basic skills.

It is not dangerous to learn and practice.

In addition, Zhao Dingsi brought a lot of pills every time he came,

The men, women and children in Lijiatun are all in good health.

Especially Aunt Six, who was able to kill wolves with her bare hands, now needs a lot of strength with a flick of her arms.

In Zhao Dingsi's words, if this is placed on the battlefield, he will be a mighty warrior with undue bravery. If he practiced more attacking techniques and wears three layers of heavy armor, he will be the overlord alive.

It's a pity that Aunt Six has no interest in the battlefield.

She just wanted her family to be safe and sound.

Hope the whole village is peaceful and beautiful.

I hope Mr. Mo can eat more of her cooking.

"Where's Li Changhai?"

Goethe asked.

The four of Sanxiajian also come back every year during the Chinese New Year. However, unlike Goethe's punctuality, the four of them are always delayed because of scattered things. Sometimes it is Li Changhai who sees the injustice, and sometimes it is Zhang Deshou. Not fair, sometimes Xia Yunfei is impulsive.

old blind man?

Blind, unable to see injustice.

Therefore, it is habitual to cut the weeds and eradicate the roots.

"Something happened on the South Road, and the four of them went there."

"I guess it will be the seventh or eighth day of the lunar new year."

Zhao Dingsi said.

"South Road?"

Goethe glanced at Zhao Dingsi in surprise.

But if he said that, something must have happened officially.

Zhao Dingsi picked up a glass of wine and drank it down.

"After a long time, some people forget."

Zhao Dingsi narrowed his eyes as he spoke.

Goethe nodded.

People are forgetful.

After a long time, everything can be forgotten.

"Then what are you going to do?"

"Or copy and chop all over the house?"

Goethe asked curiously.

He has always been interested in Zhao Dingsi's methods of punishing those people.

This woman's ruthlessness is fully reflected at this time.

Why are you interested?

Because, he also needs to face a group of women.

Or a group of women who are much more ruthless than Zhao Dingsi.

It is necessary to beware, but also to learn.

"Chop all over the house?"

"Too cheap for them."

"I'm going to take the blame for the culprit."

"What about the rest?"

"The second villain goes to skin the chief villain for grass, and the second villain skins the second villain for grass. Everyone has to watch until the last person is left. I will let him take care of the skinned things every day."

Zhao Dingsi said slowly.

Goethe gave a thumbs up.

high!

This is worse than killing!

It's better to die than to live!

Moreover, it can also warn the world.

As long as you look at this person who is worse than death, you can remember it.

"When the water is clear, there will be no fish!"

Huang Dangdang said something.

"So, I have a limit here. As long as it doesn't exceed this limit, I won't bother. If it exceeds... I will let those who dare to go half a step beyond the threshold understand what it means to live or die!"

Zhao Dingsi's face remained unchanged, and his tone remained the same.

Huang Dangdang stopped talking.

She is an ordinary girl, wouldn't she be really uncomfortable talking about this to Zhao Dingsi?

After that, the dinner table became a chat.

A year of fun.

Another year of trivialities.

It was the same for the next two days.

Until the dawn two days later——

Goethe waved at the three of them.

However, this time, he did not choose to return.

because……

His main mission has not been completed.

The current No. 1 in the world is Zhao Dingsi.

After having enough strength, there is a better way.

He doesn't need to be so troublesome.

Goethe raised his hand, easily tore open a gap, and went straight in.

Disappear.