Calamity Crown

Xiusta looked at the scene in front of him and exclaimed in his heart.

no? no?

How could Ann be so kind to people?

Bring someone breakfast?

He didn't count just now.

It was a routine among colleagues—if An stayed overnight, he would bring a cup of coffee and breakfast if he came.

But Goethe in front of him is different!

It's an outsider!

wrong……

Maybe I'm an outsider!

Recalling that after Ann appeared, he directly asked Goethe about his appearance. Obviously, it was not just a business matter. If it was a business matter, how would this breakfast be explained.

Thinking of this, Shusta stood up.

"I left my lighter in the car, I'm going to smoke a cigarette."

While speaking, the police officer walked out.

Before going out, he did not forget to wink at Goethe.

He, Xiusta, must have the beauty of an adult.

certainly!

He, Xiusta, did not forget to share the good news.

Ann is in love!

Xiusta picked up the phone and started editing short messages.

then……

Mass!

The door of the 'Folklore Institute' was closed, Goethe frowned and looked at the breakfast in front of him.

He wants to say no.

However, he really didn't eat breakfast.

Also, is it, isn't it nice to waste food?

Thinking of this, the key pendulum in Goethe's hand started to circle again.

‘Is the breakfast in front of you poisonous? '

Spin in reverse.

Goethe was sure, opened the brown paper bag, and looked at the sandwiches and coffee that were fully packaged.

After smelling it and confirming that there was no peculiar smell, I tore off the package and ate it.

During the whole process, An didn't say a word, and didn't sit in the chair, just stood opposite Goethe and looked at Goethe.

Or……

Watch Goethe.

‘Very vigilant and very sophisticated. '

‘Should be exposed to harsh conditions for long periods of time. '

'really! '

'The opponent has been on the battlefield! '

There was clarity in Ann's eyes.

This battlefield does not refer to the conventional battlefield!

After all, Goethe has records that he has not left the 'Star City' in the 18 years since his birth.

At first, the policewoman also thought that she had made a mistake in her perception.

However, when the 'Blood Crow' appeared, the policewoman understood from the bottom of her heart.

She understood why Goethe had her familiar aura!

Who said there is no battlefield in 'Star City'?

The policewoman's gaze scanned everything in the 'Folk Customs Research Institute' again.

Especially the notes on the desk and the photos and clips on the whiteboard.

Looking at each monster.

Looking at each evil spirit.

Finally, he looked at Goethe again.

These monsters will not disappear by themselves, they must be disposed of by Goethe and his adoptive father.

Moreover, it is still under the premise of not attracting attention.

The degree of intensity and danger is different from her on the battlefield?

Even more dangerous!

'He's just like me. '

'Always doing things that ordinary people don't know. '

'Did his adoptive father raise him? '

The policewoman guessed from the bottom of her heart, and saw Goethe take a sip of coffee and then stopped drinking.

"Don't like coffee?"

Ann asked.

"It's too bitter, even if you add sugar."

"Life is hard enough."

"I like sweeter ones."

Goethe replied.

"knew."

Ann nodded.

What do you know?

Is it possible that you still plan to bring me breakfast?

When did our relationship get so good?

Goethe felt bad from the bottom of his heart, but for the sake of the egg and ham sandwich in his hand, he didn't say much—anybody's face can be withheld, but the food's face must be given.

Otherwise you will be hungry.

When Goethe finished his breakfast, Ann took away the breakfast bag and the leftover coffee.

"I will pay attention to your adoptive father's affairs."

Before going out, the other party said so.

Then, without giving Goethe a chance to speak, he just left.

Goethe frowned.

He knew that the other party must have misunderstood somewhere!

But he has no idea where it is!

"Explain clearly next time!"

Goethe whispered to himself, put the money on the table into his wallet and went out.

Taxi, game center.

"welcome!"

When Goethe pushed the door and entered, the mechanical and electronic sound played, and when Goethe entered, a variety of electronic sounds mixed together in an instant, accompanied by air-conditioning.

Rows of old arcade machines appeared in front of Goethe.

Because it was morning, there were not many people in the game center.

The bar is in the middle of the entire game center.

There are several LCD screens hanging on it——

Morning: 8:00-11:59

Coin: 6 pieces/yuan.

Noon: 12:00-17:59

Coin: 5 pieces/yuan

Night: 18:00-00:00

Coin: 4 pieces/yuan

(Minimum 1 yuan for sale)

...

On the left side of the counter is the record redemption—not only the prize, but also the photo and signature of the recorder.

The highest bonus is 1,000 yuan.

There are some candies and chocolates on the right side of the counter, and there are drinks, ice water and ice cream in the freezer next to it.

"I want a four-ball ice cream."

Goethe pointed to the luxurious topping in ice cream.

Cream, vanilla, cantaloupe and strawberry.

Take a sip, it's sweet and cold.

Especially the creamy flavor, inexplicably satisfied Goethe.

The steps towards the second floor of the game center became brisk.

The second floor is no longer an arcade, but a computer.

Goethe remembered a very old, bulky computer that could be called an antique.

But for Goethe, who came from the "Anchor World" and experienced the last "Secret Realm", this is already a further advancement in technology!

It is still big enough to produce several qualitative changes in progress!

At least, when he was looking for another person, it was much easier.

Of course, the computer in front of you doesn't come cheap.

6 yuan/15 minutes!

That's right, 15 minutes.

It's not 1 hour.

Also, printing and networking require additional fees.

After clumsily turning on the computer, Goethe began to dial up the Internet according to the sticky notes pasted on the computer.

Then, with a keen sense of smell, I checked the 'learning materials' in the favorites.

Unknowingly renewed 4 times...

When the receptionist reminded him to renew the fee for the fifth time, Goethe finally opened the webpage calmly.

He entered the name 'Modeus' in a search box.

A few entries appeared.

But none matched.

"Um?"

"Is the search not perfect?"

"Still using an alias?"

Goethe guessed, and entered the name of 'George' conveniently.

Then Goethe's eyes widened.

Thousands of entries appear on the page.

Goethe browsed them one by one, his face gradually became weird.

George, one of the greatest painters in the world, however, George is not only a painter, he is also a real genius scientist, inventor, construction engineer.

He is also very good at sculpture, music, invention, architecture.

He is proficient in mathematics, physiology, physics, astronomy, geology and other subjects.

Versatile and prolific, he produced thousands of mechanical drawings during his career, researching and designing flying machines, implements of labor, and instruments of war.

But what he is most fond of talking about is that he once predicted the development of history.

He predicted the steam engine, he predicted the alternating current, he predicted the airplane.

also prophesied...

war!

Because of this, he was called the 'prophet'.

Some places also regard him as a 'sage' and a 'sage'.

Looking at the painting titled "Smile", Goethe was 100% sure that this 'George' was the 'Modeus' he was looking for!

If this is not enough to prove that the other party is 'Modeus', the other party also left a few self-portraits in this world—exactly the same as the profile picture on Jinke.

Of course, no ears were cut.

Very normal kind.

Both sketches and oil paintings.

"Master Wen Chao."

"It's really walking in the path of others, leaving people with nowhere to go."

When it was discovered that the "mad king" had copied a sonnet in order to court a lady, Goethe gave a pertinent evaluation.

However, this is not a bad thing for him.

This 'mad king' seems to have awakened his talent. According to his rough information, in this world, the other party had six wives and twenty-two lovers—all of them with names.

If there are no names, it is estimated that there are more.

And the other party's offspring are even more numerous.

Even, some are extremely famous.

only……

In the following two world wars, most of these descendants were affected, and some of the rest disappeared. Although there are still people who claim to be George's descendants, most of them cannot prove it.

call!

Goethe let out a long breath.

"It's good to have it!"

"Affected by the war..."

"better!"

Goethe thought silently, took out the key, and began to do divination.

After confirming some information, use divination to further confirm.

This was Goethe's earliest plan.

‘Does Star City have [Bloody Honor]? '

Goethe asked, but the pendulum didn't move at all.

Goethe frowned.

Immediately, the question was changed.

‘Are there any bones of George’s descendants in Star City? '

The pendulum began to spin forward.

'Did they die by accident? '

Ling does not move.

'Did they die of murder? '

The pendulum moves with the trend.

‘Is the weapon that killed them still alive? '

The pendulum moves with the trend.

Goethe was overjoyed.

‘Is the weapon that killed them in Star City? '

The pendulum moves with the trend.

Goethe began to get excited.

‘The murder weapon that killed them was in the east (south, west, north) of ‘Star City’? '

Goethe asked in turn, but the pendulum did not move at all.

Um?

Goethe was taken aback.

Then Goethe thought of something.

‘The murder weapon that killed them already has an owner? '

The pendulum moves with the trend.

Goethe narrowed his eyes.

The weapon that killed the offspring of the 'Mad King' is still being used!

This made Goethe develop many associations.

He thought for a moment and started divination again.

‘Was the bearer of the murder weapon that killed George’s descendants east (south, west, north) of ‘Star City’? '

This time, Goethe's divination was only tentative, and he was ready to fail.

However, beyond Goethe's expectation, when he tried to reach the 'north', the pendulum responded.

"I need to print a map of 'Star City'."

Goethe said to the reception.

Although curious, the reception did as it was.

Goethe has already paid the money, even if the behavior is strange, they will not take care of it.

After all, it's just a map.

It's impossible to blow up Star City with a map, right?

After receiving the map, Goethe picked up the map and headed north of the 'Star City'.

Stop and go all the way.

When it came to a complete stop, Goethe looked at the houses in front of him with a strange expression.

This is a residential house located in the suburbs.

Although there is a garden, the vegetables are grown in it.

An ordinary suburban house is far less valuable than an urban apartment.

Moreover, it is still in disrepair.

The house as a whole has been shattered.

Goethe stood in front of the door looking at it, but the door of the house was pushed open, and a man with a fierce face and a bulging waist came out and shouted at Goethe: "What are you looking at?"

As he spoke, the other party walked towards Goethe.

And when the other party approached, Goethe smelled a faint smell of blood and...

The stench of corpses!