Calamity Crown

Chapter 78 Complete a project!

When Goethe looked at Andinan, the young man also turned to look at Goethe.

"Your Excellency Marple, I hope to further cooperate with you."

"these things……"

"You understand!"

The smart young man took the initiative to speak without waiting for Goethe to speak.

"I can pay all my worth, please protect me and help me investigate the truth about my mother!"

"I hope you can agree!"

After finishing speaking, the young man stared at Goethe closely, his eyes full of expectation.

"one-sixth!"

Goethe replied.

Andinan was taken aback, the young man didn't understand what Goethe meant.

"I only want one-sixth of your entire net worth, 10,000 gold kroner—because I cannot 100% protect you and investigate the truth about your mother's death!"

"I can only promise that I will do my best to protect you and help you investigate the truth of your mother's death as much as possible."

Goethe explained.

Such an explanation made the young man who was in a daze before him smile.

"You are the most trustworthy person I have ever met!"

There is nothing more trustworthy than a person who can face more money without being tempted.

Just now, the young man was still apprehensive.

There is no doubt about Andinan's cleverness, so this young man has already seen through the situation in front of him at a glance: he is being targeted by an organization with extraordinary people, and without the protection of extraordinary people, he will undoubtedly die.

And he knew better than to look for other extraordinary people again, it is better to hold on to Lord Marple firmly.

Because, not to mention whether a new transcendent can be found, just whether the new transcendent is reliable is enough to worry Andinan, he doesn't want himself to be awake.

But Marple was different. The principle shown by this Excellency made the young man feel at ease. At least, he didn't have to worry about the other party committing suicide because of money.

"Meeting you is the most fortunate thing for me!"

As he spoke, the young man bowed to salute.

"As much as you pay, you will get as much as you get in return."

"One point for not much, one point for not much."

Goethe instinctively said the 'mantra' in his hometown.

"I will immediately raise funds and send them to you as quickly as possible."

Andy Nan promised.

Then, continue to ask.

"What are we doing now?"

"You need to hire 3-6 more loyal bodyguards to ensure that there are no less than 2 guards around you within 24 hours."

"Then, you hire more people to find the source of the crows. You don't need to find the person who actually manipulates the crows, you just need to find a general direction. Of course, the more detailed the better."

"besides……"

"Is there any decent gun-shooting club in Hestings?"

Facing the young man's question, Goethe said directly.

"Seriously playing with guns?"

The young man couldn't help looking at Goethe's waist.

He knows the news about the gentleman in front of him very clearly.

However, he immediately realized that such gazes were not very polite, and the young man immediately coughed lightly and stood up straight.

Then, he looked at Goethe slightly worried.

Nian breathed a sigh of relief when he found that Goethe's face was only a little embarrassed, but without any irritation.

He was deeply afraid that the further cooperation would end before it even started.

"That was an accident!"

Goethe emphasizes, and then he rearranges the language.

"What I need is a shooting club to be able to practice including but not limited to revolvers."

"Shooting club?"

"I have a good choice for this room - my bodyguards are hired there, and I just need to re-hire a few bodyguards!"

"When are we leaving?"

Andy Nan asked.

"Wait until I finish dealing with them!"

Goethe pointed to the outside of No. 6 Castle Street.

Many journalists gathered there.

"them?"

The young man looked at the reporter downstairs in puzzlement.

Some of them appeared last night, but they were expelled by Lancet's order. Now they have gathered again, and, judging by their appearance, they are clearly well prepared.

Shootouts, crows, death.

The interweaving of these words is enough to make these reporters excited to high X.

Even if they are going to be detained or beaten, they still have to find out.

However, the worst did not materialize.

The door of No. 6 Castle Street opened, and their acquaintance, Goethe, came out.

The reporters were taken aback for a moment, and then they swarmed up and surrounded Goethe.

"Your Excellency Marple, can you tell us what happened here?"

"Your Excellency Marple, why do you always appear at dangerous scenes?"

"Your Excellency Marple, why did the crow suddenly fall?"

...

One question after another was thrown out, and Goethe glanced at the reputation that had reached [30] at this moment. After several days, the influence of the previous news was gradually decreasing.

The growth rate of reputation is slowing down, and it is obvious that it will completely lose its effect in just a few days.

But with today's news?

Goethe is sure to make his reputation skyrocket again!

The wealth of the main task can already be considered as completed.

Goethe felt that he needed to redouble his efforts for the rest of the reputation quest—with the main quest, Goethe always felt that he was in a shackle, and only when he got rid of the shackles could he truly move freely.

Therefore, he showed a kind smile to the reporters in front of him.

"Last night, I was invited by Andy Nan to attend the dinner - we met in the restaurant at noon yesterday and had a great conversation, so I accepted the invitation."

"Who knows that there was an attack when I entered here last night. I tried my best to protect Andinan, and the rest..."

When Goethe said this, he took off his hat, his voice began to choke, and his eyes were slightly red.

This scene moved the surrounding reporters greatly.

"Mr. Marple, please don't be sad, you have done enough."

A female reporter couldn't help but comfort her.

"Yeah, it's not your fault!"

"That's right, it's all because the patrolmen are not working hard enough!"

The surrounding reporters immediately echoed.

Goethe nodded, took advantage of the situation, turned around, took out a handkerchief to wipe the corners of his eyes, and straightened his clothes. The reporters around him waited patiently—this is the etiquette that should be expected of a gentleman, and no one is urging him.

After about ten seconds, Goethe felt that the atmosphere was almost ready, so he turned back.

"No one wants to face accidents, but no one can know who will come first, the accident or tomorrow."

"I often face accidents, which are pure coincidences."

"As fate whispers in my ear, you cannot withstand the storm, I will answer loudly, I am the storm!"

Gradually Goethe raised his tone of voice until he almost shouted at the end.

The surrounding reporters were attracted by the high-pitched voice, especially the female reporter who just asked a question, who was so excited that she applauded. This obviously sentimental female reporter looked at Goethe differently at this moment.

Just like dominoes.

When someone takes the lead, the rest will do the same.

If you don't believe me, try it.

After all, human beings are essentially repeaters.

The applause lasted for half a minute, and Goethe bowed slightly to thank the applause.

Then, a troubled look appeared on his face.

"As for you asking me why the crow suddenly fell from the sky, to be honest, I really don't know about it—this has already touched the blind spot of my knowledge."

"But trust me, I'll ask an ornithologist about that later."

"Then, I'll let you guys know."

"My friends, it's a pleasure and an honor to meet you again, but please forgive me as an author who has to stay up late to write after the attack. I need to catch up on sleep."

The slightly humorous answer was once again appreciated by the surrounding reporters.

Without any obstruction, Goethe returned to No. 6 Castle Street.

The reporters dispersed contentedly.

On the terrace, Andinan looked at Goethe, who was being interviewed with ease, but couldn't help thinking.

"Why is Your Excellency Marple so keen on being interviewed?"

"Obviously, we should keep a low profile and prepare our forces now, and beware of that guy behind the scenes...wait!"

"Is it a demonstration?!"

"Your Excellency Marple, in order to keep his promise and to ensure my safety, is actively attracting the attention of the attacker behind the scenes!"

Young people think they have grasped the key points.

Immediately, the bottom of my heart was moved.

More respect appeared in the eyes of Goethe.

Then, the young man secretly clenched his fist.

"I can't sit back and enjoy it!"

"I want to help too!"

"In the final analysis, Lord Marple is also implicated by me. This Lord is obviously only pursuing extraordinary knowledge, but now he has to fight desperately with unknown extraordinary people!"

"so……"

"I can be a 'bait' to lure out those who don't know why they are staring at me!"

"Then, let Lord Marple give these guys a fatal blow!"

Thinking of this, a plan emerged in the young man's mind: he will use his strengths to the best of his abilities!

Of course, what needs to be done now is——

"Your Excellency Marple, thank you."

The young man solemnly thanked him.

"You're welcome."

"Let's go."

Goethe thought that Andinan was thanking him for what happened just now, but Goethe didn't take it seriously. He got paid, so he naturally had to fulfill his responsibility.

"OK."

"Your coachman is already waiting for you."

"you are?"

Andinan asked.

"Take my carriage."

Goethe replied.

After all, he spent money.

Goethe and Andinen were in the same carriage, and Andinen's carriage followed behind.

"Go to the 'White Lion Club'."

Andinan reported a place name to Rick.

Then, while the carriage was driving, Andinan introduced the club to Goethe.

The White Lion Club, located in the south of downtown Hessetings, has indoor and outdoor racecourses, shooting ranges, and rooms for meals and rest. There are also activity rooms for billiards, fencing, and hand-to-hand combat indoors. The owner of the club He was once a colonel of the kingdom's elite 'White Lions'. Most of the coaches in the club are also from the army, and the members are also from rich families.

As for why he is a kid from a rich family?

Because, the annual membership fee of the White Lion Club is 10 gold crowns, which is just the basics, and courses such as horseback riding, shooting, fencing, and fighting are calculated separately.

Of course, there are also some officer members.

These officer memberships are free.

"The boss is a nice guy."

In the end, Andinan commented like this.

But Goethe frowned.

because……

Andy Nanyue said that the more he felt that this "White Lion Club" was similar to some "training bases" in his hometown.

When he was in his hometown, the reason why Goethe chose that former career was because of an experience of entering a similar club by mistake.

He thought it was a professional club.

Then……

Overly professional.

It's completely professionalized.