Goethe listened to the words of the owner of the Pine Nut Hotel because of his "extraordinary loss of control".
Finally, he was determined!
What the owner of the Pine Nut Hotel wants is a prop similar to the 'Mad King's Ring'.
However, the other party was wrong about one thing!
It’s not that the ‘Mad King’ didn’t complete the records in his notes!
But it’s done!
Not only was it completed, but it was also exceeded!
In the 'Mad King's Ring', there is not one 'secret realm', but seven!
There is no doubt that either the information from the owner of the Pine Nut Hotel is wrong, or that the 'mad king' is playing tricks on future generations - based on his feeling, Goethe thought it was the latter.
Let’s look at what the ‘mad king’ did in the two ‘secret realms’.
The other party is definitely not a person who follows the rules.
If I can give future generations a surprise, I won't mind.
Even, very happy.
after all……
Who the hell keeps a diary?
The famous saying in his hometown is likely to be the source of the "Mad King"'s joke.
"Does this count as making yourself happy?"
Goethe sighed in his heart.
The image of the 'Mad King' laughing while writing this diary could already be seen in his mind.
At the same time, Goethe also admired the 'Mad King' more and more.
When the owner of the Songzi Hotel made such a big noise, he only completed the preliminary steps. How far did the 'Mad King' of the year have to go before he could complete the 'Mad King's Ring'?
Or did he become the ‘Mad King’ just to complete the ‘Mad King’s Ring’?
Goethe didn't know.
But Goethe knew one thing.
The Pine Nut Hotel owner seems to be shaking off his 'super out of control' state.
The other party was waking up - that seemingly enthusiastic, but extremely false feeling appeared in Goethe's heart again, as if he saw a mandala blooming on the bones.
Goethe retreated without leaving a trace.
The left hand holds the handle of the gun, and the right hand holds the [Shadow Snake Blade].
"Hey, yeah."
"My brother, you are really hard-hearted."
"I'm here to tell you everything, but you are wary of me."
"It really makes me so..."
"Happy!"
Skeffins Steinbeck lengthened his tone and smiled.
It was a smile that came from the bottom of my heart.
He seemed very satisfied with Goethe's performance.
"You look very much like one of Steinbeck's people. Of course, you also have a little bit of the stubborn temper of the 'Mad King' blood. As your brother, I am very pleased."
"Because you have perfectly inherited the honor of your ancestors!"
"Our ancestors were a group of terrible people, plundering, deceiving, robbing, and killing until one day, they were called nobles and had the so-called honor - an honor built of ferocity and ruthlessness, full of blood, in
At that time, if a person had the so-called honor, he would definitely kill people like crazy, but now?"
"It's the same thing."
"Even more excessive."
"After all, some people have lost their former glory and need to regain it."
Skeffins Steinbeck sighed heavily.
He looked at Goethe expectantly.
"Will you help me?"
Goethe did not answer, but took a step back again, his body already pressed against the wall, and the invisible [Blood Crow Spirit] quietly appeared behind the hotel owner and the opponent's guardian knight.
"is that so?"
"I see."
"My stupid brother, since you have made a choice against my will, then go die!"
Skifens Steinbeck said this and raised his palm.
The long sword that cut off the head of the high priest of the Church of Flesh and Blood appeared in the palm of his hand again.
The opponent's guardian knight was even preparing to charge.
But at this moment——
The dark night sky suddenly brightened after the scarlet color disappeared.
A hundred-meter-long lightsaber fell from the sky and struck Luster's invisible barrier.
Just like cutting tofu with a knife, the previously sharp and solid barrier was cut into two.
Snap!
The barrier that was cut into two pieces shattered under the night sky.
Under the dazzling sword light, these shattered barriers shined extremely brightly, just like meteors streaking across the night sky and disappearing.
The dazzling sword light not only illuminated the fragments of the barrier, but also illuminated Skeffens Steinbeck's face.
The face of the owner of the Pine Nut Hotel became serious for the first time.
"Alger Aldrich!"
The other party whispered to himself, turned his palm, and the long sword disappeared.
Then, he smiled at Goethe again.
"My dear brother, I wish you a happy career as a 'keeper of secrets.'"
After saying that, he raised his hand and pushed.
A 'door' then appeared.
Skifens Steinbeck, who walked in with his guardian knight, turned around and waved goodbye to Goethe before closing the door, and said with a smile.
"See you next time."
And a still burning cigarette butt suddenly shot from behind Goethe.
It passed by Goethe's ear and landed on the 'door'.
However, the 'door' that clearly still existed seemed to be passed through like a phantom.
The 'door' disappeared.
The cigarette butt lost its strength and fell straight to the ground.
"What a troublesome thing!"
In a voice full of impatience, a man with messy hair and beard, wearing a tattered hat and a tattered jacket, looking slovenly and looking like a tramp, appeared next to Goethe.
While muttering, the other party took out a pack of cigarettes from his pocket. He tapped the side of the cigarette box twice with his fingers. A cigarette immediately bounced out of the cigarette box. The other party took the opportunity to hold it in his mouth and took it out.
matches.
wipe!
The flame was burning on the head of the match. The slovenly man covered the flame with his hand and took a deep breath. The rich smoke began to float away, making the other person's face increasingly unclear.
The smoke billowed, as if there was a terrifying monster hiding inside.
The pressure was like a mountain pressing down on him, making Goethe stand still and unable to move.
However, the next moment, such pressure disappeared.
It seems that the scene just now was an illusion.
But Goethe's heart was beating rapidly, telling him that this was not an illusion, but something real.
"Tsk, how could you be targeted by this lunatic?"
"You're still called your brother by him?"
"You are so unlucky."
The slovenly middle-aged man looked at Goethe and said in a loud voice.
"have no idea."
"Maybe..."
"coincide?"
Goethe shook his head and said with some uncertainty.
The slovenly middle-aged man waved his hand, as if he didn't want to ask further questions.
"Okay, maybe it's a coincidence."
"Goethe, Wayne?"
"Or Goethe Modeus?"
The other party confirmed Goethe's last name.
"Goethe Wein!"
Goethe answered firmly.
At the same time, he took out the "Certificate of the Trainee Secret Keeper" and handed it to the other party.
It clearly says 'Goethe Wein' and the number '0X0X2048'.
Although the incident happened suddenly, some clues were enough for Goethe to determine the identity of the slovenly middle-aged man in front of him as the 'secret keeper'.
The slovenly middle-aged man introduced himself after examining Goethe's "The Proof of the Apprentice Keeper of Secrets".
"Alger Aldrich, captain of Team 17."
"You can call me Captain, or Captain Aldrich, and of course Captain Alger."
"However, it doesn't matter, you just need to know that your guide Morey was once a trainee member of the 17th team."
22 action teams!
Captain of Team 17!
Goethe was surprised by the information contained in the slovenly middle-aged man's words.
Although Morey has always admired the 22 action teams, Goethe never thought they would be so powerful!
So powerful that just standing there, he would have to use all his strength to stand up straight!
Of course, there is another piece of information that Goethe noticed.
Morey was a trainee member of the 17th team.
And he seems to have been recommended by Morey.
This seems to have some kind of ‘brand’?
Goethe was thinking in his heart, but he said without hesitation——
"Got it, Captain."
…
The secret room at No. 45, Shady Street.
While looking after the unconscious Kyle, Morey whispered to Mrs. Pence.
The topic is naturally ‘The Gate of Flesh’.
Listening to the two people's confident words about the 'Secret Keeper', Silla couldn't help but curl her lips secretly.
'What time has it been?'
'Still expecting the 'Secret Keeper' to rescue you?'
'Even if the 'Secret Keeper''s rescue finally arrives, I'm afraid they will only come to clean up the mess!'
Although she established the 'Hunter Bar' with the help of her teacher, through the channels of the 'Hunter Bar', this woman with multiple identities knows quite a few secrets that most people don't know.
For example, after the implementation of the "Supernormal Legalization" bill, the situation faced by Tesin as a whole.
It would be an understatement to say it was a mess.
The secret actions of ‘extraordinary beings’ everywhere are creating chaos.
The 'secret keeper' was exhausted and suffered heavy losses.
Because the truly powerful 'Secret Keeper' has long been transferred to the capital 'Bode' - in the name of preventing riots from happening again.
But the more this happened, the more Silla realized something was wrong.
It seems like someone is doing this on purpose.
As for why?
Silla couldn't think of it.
However, this woman with multiple identities knew that she had to be more careful.
Look at the ‘Door of Flesh and Blood’ in front of you!
This time she was lucky enough to escape.
Next time?
Who can guarantee such luck?
'How about moving to Bodur after acquiring the knowledge of the 'Mad King's Legacy'?'
Silla thought.
Then, Morey, who was talking quietly, suddenly jumped up.
"What are you doing?"
Silla, who was startled, asked angrily.
"The captain is here!"
Morey said excitedly.
"team leader?"
"Which captain?"
Silla was stunned.
"Captain of the 17th Action Team, Alger Aldrich!"
Morey said seriously.
"Alger Aldrich?!"
"The sword hero in the morning light? Hela, the guardian of the entire island of Sid and Do? The 'sword master' on the Smog Plain? The liberator of Devil's Island? The uncrowned king of the Enzo Mountains? Hildak
The king to whom one is forever loyal? The marshal of the Second War of the Roses?"
A series of nouns popped out of the mouth of this woman with multiple identities.
"Huh?"
"Is there really anyone who can remember so many titles?"
With a voice full of doubts, the slovenly middle-aged man opened the door to the secret room.
"team leader!"
Morey, Mrs. Burns shouted in surprise.
And Sheela?
This lady with multiple identities gently pinched the corner of her skirt, bowed and saluted——
"Hello, Dear Mr. Alger Aldrich, I am Sheela, the owner of the Hunter Bar in Luster. I am very willing to join the advancement of the "Supernormal Legalization" bill. I hope you can allow me to take the liberty of doing so.
