While Clifford was driving, Goethe did not choose the passenger seat, but habitually sat in the rear seat behind the driver.
This kind of habit makes Clifford, a professional liar, very uncomfortable.
Feeling guilty, he always felt that Goethe would strangle him at the next moment.
Even if Goethe was holding a book in his hand.
In other words, this made Clifford feel that Goethe was even more dangerous - the kind of guy who was rational on the surface but crazy at heart. He had seen that before the outbreak, he was almost the same as Goethe now.
"Boss, I've already contacted you."
"Besides us, there is another gentleman who is visiting Mr. Penert's collection together."
"Also, Mr. Penert welcomes us."
In order to make himself feel better, Clifford began to introduce.
"Um."
Goethe nodded slightly, but his eyes did not leave the book recording the "Celtic Blood Sacrifice".
Although he had not studied systematically, Goethe could still barely read the books in his hands relying on the basic "Pictures and Words" - Goethe never gave up the idea of relying on himself for everything.
As for [Bloody Honor]?
He also found it himself.
How can you not rely on yourself?
"Celtic Blood Sacrifice originated from the Oak Sect. It is very good at changes and plants, and some can also use elements...but this notebook is not completely recorded."
Goethe felt a trace of regret in his heart.
However, I immediately adjusted my mentality.
This is a gift from Joe Keir. It is considered a free gift, so why should you be dissatisfied?
Moreover, in such a short period of time, Joe Keir was able to achieve this, which is already extremely remarkable.
"Sure enough, people who can succeed in a field are definitely not lucky."
Goethe sighed.
Joe Coyle is quite successful in the eyes of ordinary people. Not only does he own a valuable company, but he is also very young - about forty years old, compared to his achievements, he is definitely young.
Such people, even if they enter the extraordinary realm, will still be able to achieve considerable results.
It's a pity that that happened.
After sighing silently for Joe Keir and his son again, Goethe looked at the book in his hand again.
Clifford, who was watching Goethe through the rearview mirror while driving, felt slightly panicked in his heart.
"Mr. Penter was very enthusiastic and prepared lunch for us."
"If you want to stay, they will also provide dinner."
“Of course, everything is included in the visit fee.”
The professional liar couldn't help but say.
"I hope it's not too unpleasant."
Goethe said casually.
"How is that possible?"
"For a decent man like Mr. Pentel, the chef he hires will definitely not be too bad."
When Clifford saw Goethe finally talking to him, he immediately started talking nonstop.
Most of them introduce the collector Pentel.
Very positive, but not specific.
At least, according to the information Ann provided to Goethe, the collector Pentel was not as decent as he seemed.
There is no doubt about the identity of the other party's 'collector', and there is no question whatsoever.
The person behind the scenes couldn't have fabricated it out of thin air and left such a big flaw.
However, apart from the identity of 'collector', the other party also has some other identities.
The other person was a gang member when he was young and was responsible for accounting.
Taking advantage of the alcohol ban that year, the other party's gang smuggled alcohol and produced its own alcohol, making a fortune.
It has also become the target of public criticism!
After a firefight, the territory of the other gang's gang was divided up.
But cash?
But not a cent.
This became an urban legend at the time - the 'lost dark gold'.
About twenty years later, Pentel reappeared and became a businessman under his current name. As he grew older, he gradually withdrew from the business circle and became active as a collector.
And what about the other person’s past?
It was an 'old man' who discovered it by accident while watching TV.
The other party just thought Pentel looked a bit familiar.
Two days later, the other person was hit and killed on the road by a drunk driver. After being crushed several times, the driver got out of the car and called the police, claiming that he had hit someone. In a panic, he ran him over several times.
Second-rate.
How did An know?
Goethe didn't ask.
This policewoman obviously has her own secrets just like him.
We are all good friends.
If nothing happens, we can help each other and have a meal together.
There is no need to cause any conflicts over such trivial matters.
The professional experience in his "hometown" had already made Goethe understand what propriety means.
As for whether Pentel will cooperate with the person behind the scenes?
Most likely not.
Even for the follow-up plan, the person behind the scenes needs to ensure that this 'visit' goes smoothly and ignores his own existence to the point of being ignored.
At least!
There is further testing, and everything needs to be within a reasonable range!
After the car drove for about half an hour, Pentel arrived at the manor.
That’s right!
It's a manor!
A trail was opened from the side of the road, leading directly to the manor.
"This Mr. Pentel was once a friend of the city councilman, the one who had been in a car accident before. The two of them collaborated on many projects in Star City. Finally, the city councilor proposed that Mr. Pentel
Funded the construction of this road that can lead directly to the manor."
Clifford drove on this road and couldn't help but admire it.
Goethe continued to read the book, but used the vision of [Raven Spirit] to observe his surroundings.
As soon as the car drove onto this road, he was keenly aware that he was being watched.
Although his eyes glanced at him.
But it's not friendly.
"This is?"
Goethe looked at the group of fully armed men and frowned secretly.
There are ten people in this group.
The number of people cannot be said to be large.
But the weapons and equipment are really too complete.
They were not just pistols, but mainly submachine guns. Everyone had grenades hanging on their chests, as well as snipers, machine gunners, and not far away there was a military jeep covered in camouflage.
There are heavy machine guns and three rocket launchers on it.
Goethe was not surprised that Pentel had such an armed force.
With the other party's past, no matter how careful the other party is, they can't be too careful.
What he is curious about is...
These people seemed to be heading towards Pentel Manor.
"Is it that guy's arrangement?"
Goethe put the book in his backpack and sent Ann a text message.
When the car drove into the manor, Goethe immediately discovered something was wrong.
The land on the side of the road entering the manor seemed to have been plowed not long ago.
According to the size of the flipping area, it seems...
Just enough to bury one person?
"Is this a return to old business?"
Goethe thought, but did not mind his own business.
He knew very well the purpose of his coming to Penter Manor today: [Bloody Honor].
Clifford parked the car and opened the door for Godela diligently.
When Goethe got out of the car, an old man came down the steps.
The other party's hair was gray, his face had wrinkles that couldn't be concealed, and his body was slightly stout, but he walked quite neatly.
"Is it Mr. Goethe Winchester?"
"I hear your name a lot lately."
"Welcome to my manor."
“Hope you have a wonderful day here.”
The old man smiled and welcomed Goethe.
"certainly."
Goethe also smiled, and after shaking hands with the other party, he and the other party walked side by side into the main building of the manor. The waiter took Clifford to the lounge - only one person with 10,000 yuan could visit, and Clifford stayed.
Outside, although it was Clifford who paid for it.
From the outside, the manor overall presents a pastoral style.
Mainly made of white birch, it looks casual, simple and unobtrusive.
But after walking inside, the main body of the building is made of white marble, giving people a sense of heaviness.
The two are not contradictory, but rather harmonious.
Undoubtedly, the designer hired in the first place paid a high price.
Of course, it may also be free.
Because there is a high probability that the designer will not be able to walk out of here.
After all, the other party designed a quite practical fortress.
From the moment he walked in, Goethe discovered more than one burning point.
Very well hidden.
But the heartbeat is still there.
Therefore, if the skeleton of the designer was dug out from a certain wall, Goethe would not be surprised at all.
Or in the forest beside the road outside the manor.
It grew so densely that there must be more than one corpse buried in it.
After walking through the long corridor with Pentel, Goethe saw a middle-aged man wearing glasses and looking extremely gentle in the hall at the end of the corridor.
The other person should be the person Clifford said he visited together.
"This is Mr. Zachary."
"This is Mr. Goethe Winchester."
Pentel introduced both parties.
"Goethe Winchester?"
"The 'folklorist'?"
The other party was stunned for a moment, then blurted out.
As Goethe continues to be deeply rooted in people's hearts, the recognition rate has reached 60% at this moment. Anyone who has paid attention to the news recently has undoubtedly heard of this name.
"It's such an honor to meet you!"
"If possible, I hope you can tell me more folklore stories. I am a freelance writer and I am really curious about your experience!"
The other party shook hands with Goethe excitedly.
However, the other party's heartbeat was unusually calm.
Far from being as excited as he appeared.
"OK."
"But I hope it's after I see the weapons, the armor - over lunch, how about that?"
Goethe said with a smile.
"no problem."
The other party agreed immediately.
Seeing the two people having a pleasant conversation, Pentel also had a smile on his face.
What he was most worried about when visiting together was the discord between the guests who were visiting at the same time.
Because it would not only be a loss of money, but also affect his reputation.
Once his reputation is damaged, he will lose more money.
Pentel didn't want that to happen.
Fortunately, it didn't happen today.
"Your Excellency 'George' is a great being. Many people refer to this great Excellency as 'Saint George', but as his descendants, we are not so lucky."
"We know that Mr. George has had six wives and at least 22 lovers - the reason why they are recorded is because each of them gave birth to at least one child for Mr. George."
"But unfortunately, most of these children died in infancy."
"Most of the remaining small half also have various accidents in their adulthood."
"It seems as if there is some curse in the blood of Sir George. As long as you have a reputation, you will definitely encounter misfortune!"
"Among the weapons in my collection, at least three can be confirmed to be stained with the blood of Lord George."
"They are also called 'bloody antiques' by collectors. Many people hate them, but many people like them very much."
"I?"
"It's the latter!"
Pentel introduced his collection while leading Goethe and Zachary down.
When he reached the underground, the collector opened the door at the end.
Suddenly, many weapons and armors came into Goethe's sight.
From the earliest cold weapon sword.
There are everything from matchlock guns to modern times.
Goethe even found an old cannon weighing a ton in the corner.
It was as if an exhibition of weapons from the past two hundred years appeared in front of Goethe.
However, what attracted Goethe the most were the three weapons placed in the middle.
A dagger, a sword, and a flintlock.
All three items were covered with bulletproof glass and well protected.
"Gentlemen, if you want to touch, remember to wear gloves."
Pentel smiled and handed over two pairs of gloves.
Why is there a visiting fee of 10,000 yuan?
Being able to touch is the biggest selling point.
After taking the gloves, Goethe put them on, and after letting Pentel confirm them, he couldn't wait to walk towards the three weapons.
The bulletproof glass slowly fell, and Goethe picked up the dagger first.
[A well-preserved dagger: It was once a dagger used by one of the descendants of 'George' for self-defense, but when faced with a group of unexpected robbers, such a dagger did not play any role. Instead, it became a murder weapon for slitting the owner's throat. 】
[Get Bloody Honor X1]
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[Well-preserved long sword: As one of the duelist's long swords, it was once full of glory. It won at least 6 victories for its owner. Until it was exposed that it was covered with snake venom, it
The owner was spurned and it was abandoned in a corner, but it was once a real murder weapon, at least in that era, it was considered so.】
[Get bloody honor x2]
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[A well-preserved flintlock gun: In order to improve his shooting skills, the former owner kept practicing until he accidentally hit a descendant of ‘George’ who was passing by. 】
[Get bloody honor x1]
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Goethe touched them one by one. Although his face remained calm, deep down he was ecstatic about the harvest.
Zachary on the side also pretended to pick up a long sword that looked sharper.
The visitor frowned, seemingly unable to confirm the origin of this long sword.
"This is a weapon from the Popon Dynasty. It is rumored to be the sword of the last prince. Although there is no clear historical record, the forging process of the long sword and the patterns and gems on the hilt make me very sure.
