Calamity Crown

In the early morning, Goethe, who finished his writing task again, stretched and stood up.

Picking up the manuscript that had just been completed, Goethe scanned it quickly, and after confirming that he hadn’t found any typos, he took the manuscript and walked downstairs——If he couldn’t find it, it doesn’t mean others couldn’t. After learning that Maria was literate, Goethe handed over the task of proofreading the manuscript for the second time to his maid.

The servant still followed Goethe dutifully.

He didn't return to the room to rest until he confirmed that Goethe didn't order.

Omelette, toast, salad, milk.

And a bowl of...

Soup.

Dark and full of herbal smell.

This is Maria's special 'blood-enriching soup'.

After he returned to No. 11 Kimmel Street in the morning three days ago, the major newspapers in Hessetings directly printed a copy of what happened at the 'Summer Club'.

At the same time, he also made a big book about the incidents of not being afraid of blackmail and bravely resisting.

In short, Goethe's goal has been achieved.

Successive events made him a favorite in Hessetings.

In this day and age, what is easier to gain fame than publishing in newspapers?

Naturally, it is published continuously!

Especially when there is a contrast in the continuous reports, Goethe is destined to attract more people's attention!

Of course, Goethe has tried not to be annoying!

That's why he chose the 'Summer Club'.

instead of...

bank.

Although the reputation column does not indicate whether it is positive or negative, but in order to be able to contact the "superhuman" more smoothly and safely, Goethe chooses the positive one—in fact, when he saw the reputation column, Goethe thought about whether to Do a few big things, but finally choose to give up.

First, it violated his bottom line in life.

Second, if there is an organization similar to the "Secret Keeper" in the "secret realm" in front of him, there is a high probability that he will not survive.

Relying on the foreshadowing in the early stage, so far it has been within Goethe's expectations, including some newspapers pointing out that it is difficult for him to abandon the bad habits of nobles and so on.

For these accusations, Goethe, who has experienced the influence of some media in his hometown, was not annoyed by this, but was quite pleasantly surprised.

But he knows that 'heat' is a thing, not afraid of being sprayed on you, but afraid of being ignored.

Therefore, he intends to discuss with his editor how to "softly" refute those accusations.

It is best to let the other party grab you for more than ten days in a row.

Of course, not everything went as Goethe expected.

For example……

Maria's 'Blood Replenishing Soup'.

Bitter and hard to swallow, the food loses its original taste.

In particular, Maria will prepare such a bowl for three meals a day.

"Maria, I'm healed!"

After Goethe pinched his nose and drank the so-called 'blood-enriching soup', he reiterated.

"Okay, master."

The maid sitting opposite Goethe was concentrating on proofreading the manuscript, and answered Goethe's words almost subconsciously.

There is no doubt that if there is a lunch, the "blood soup" will appear again.

"Maybe lunch, can go out to eat?"

Goethe thought.

Maria, on the other hand, spent half an hour reading the manuscript word by word.

"The master has a total of 17 typos, mainly focusing on Mr. Holmes' address to several prisoners. It should be 'he', not 'it'..."

After Maria pointed out the mistakes and omissions in detail, she picked up a pen and began to delete and correct.

After Maria helped Goethe to proofread the manuscript, she obtained the right to delete it.

When the revisions were complete, Maria handed the manuscript to Goethe.

"Please check again."

"besides……"

"This is an invitation from the neighbors. Among them, Mrs. Wood is a well-known person on Kimmel Street. Her afternoon tea and banquet are very much expected-her husband, Mr. Wood, owns two textiles. factory, a sugar refinery, and a transport fleet."

The maid took out a stack of invitation cards and said seriously.

"Well, how long is this Mrs. Wood's invitation?"

Goethe asked.

"It starts at six o'clock this weekend."

"Okay, I will participate."

Goethe nodded.

Since he lives on Kimmel Street as Poirot Marple, he must participate in some activities. Only in this way can he truly integrate into this environment.

Goethe was well aware of this.

"I'll reply to Mrs. Wood's maid."

"Since you chose to attend the banquet, you should choose a small gift."

"According to the standard of the previous banquet, the value is about 20-30 yuan."

"Do you need me to prepare for you?"

Maria is obviously a competent maid, and these aspects can be said to be comprehensive.

In this regard, Goethe naturally would not refuse.

However, this did not dissuade Goethe from going out for dinner.

"I have to go to the newspaper office. There are some things that I need to communicate with the editor."

"At noon, I won't come back for dinner."

"In the evening..."

"There is a high probability that I will not come back for dinner."

Goethe said, picked up the manuscript and coat, and walked outside.

"Rick, go to the Hestings Daily."

After boarding the carriage, Goethe ordered directly.

"Okay, sir."

The coachman flicked the reins, and the carriage started immediately.

The meeting with the editor is naturally pleasant, and no editor hates the author who submits the manuscript early.

Therefore, in the face of Goethe's request for gentle communication with those who accused him, he did not refuse.

"Actually, even if you don't tell Poirot, we will communicate with those guys."

"Your "Wild Adventures" is very popular now, unique writing, content that has never appeared before - you know, before you, for a long time, most of the adventure content was farm stealing, and Fighting thieves and robbers, the best thing is how to hide the cow with skill!"

"Now that your novel has appeared, it has completely created a new genre!"

"The witcher Sherlock Holmes and his guide, Dr. Watson, are simply amazing!"

Editor 'Merry' said so.

"In other words, those guys came here with malice?"

Goethe was acutely aware of Merry's implication.

"certainly!"

"Jealousy is the original sin!"

Merry nodded in affirmation.

"Is that so?"

"Then trouble you, if there is a result, please let me know!"

Goethe said goodbye to his editor.

This situation is still expected by Goethe.

As Meri said, jealousy is the original sin.

Just hope those guys play by the rules and don't go out of their way.

otherwise……

He will choose to solve the problem in his own way.

Then, Goethe shook his head, and shook these annoying things out of his mind. There was only one thing left in his mind: a hearty lunch without 'blood soup'.

"Rick, go to the highest rated restaurant nearby."

"Okay, sir."

The carriage moved on again.

Arrived at the destination soon.

After inviting Rick and being politely rejected by the other party, Goethe ran over excitedly without stopping, pushed open the door of the restaurant, and walked straight in.

But at this moment, a scream sounded——

"Ahhhh!"

"The chef is dead!"