Chapter 167 Little Flame Demon! ~Ask for a monthly ticket~)
Chapter 167 Little Balrog! (Please subscribe~Please vote~)
‘Mad King’ Modeus is a very purposeful person!
From the previous three ‘secret realms’, Goethe had already come up with this answer.
Therefore, the other party definitely did not create the ‘Secret Martial Arts’ to coordinate the transformation of the ‘Secret Realm’ world in front of them, making it more like a certain era in their hometown.
The other party should be trying some kind of 'secret technique'!
It may be strengthened.
There is also the possibility of testing this ‘secret technique’.
After all, the other party's extraordinary knowledge comes from the 'witch'.
There is no guarantee that some dangerous knowledge will not appear in it.
The ‘Anchor World’ is really too conspicuous.
And in the ‘secret realm’?
Then it becomes logical.
"Even if you are a genius, one person's power is ultimately limited, but the power of a group of people is different - when a group of people choose a 'secret technique' to practice at the same time, the advantages and disadvantages of this 'secret technique',
It will show up 'soon'."
"After all, the time flow rate of the 'Secret Realm' is different from that of the 'Anchor World'."
"It's a pity..."
Thinking of the death of the 'Mad King', Goethe frowned subconsciously.
He always felt that there was some shocking secret hidden inside.
But that's not something he can interfere with now.
What is he going to do now?
Naturally, we seek to be strong all the time!
And now there is an opportunity——
"Tell 'Deming Real Estate' that as compensation, I hope to get the 'Flame Palm' controlled by Modo Pavilion."
Goethe said this.
"I'll tell them right away."
Zoot was not surprised.
Although Goethe has entered the "absolute realm", the road of "secret martial arts" is not over yet. In order to move forward more smoothly, it is necessary to draw parallels by analogy.
What's more, the 'Flame Palm' is obviously consistent with the 'Secret Martial Arts' mastered by Goethe.
Two minutes later, Zot ended the conversation.
"They will deliver it to your hotel after finishing it."
Zotte said.
"Um."
Goethe nodded and began to concentrate on eating the pork belly and chicken that had just been served.
Relying on nearly six times the physical fitness of ordinary people, Goethe wiped his mouth with satisfaction after eating three pots.
On the way back to the hotel, Zotte kept talking to his boss.
Goethe didn't listen deliberately, but he got a general idea.
Basically, he does not need to participate in the qualifiers, but directly enters the municipal competition in Luteng City.
"Your Excellency Goethe, please go to the municipal gymnasium on March 23 to participate in the municipal competition in Luteng City - you should be the champion, just a formality, and then you will represent Luteng City in the provincial competition.
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Zoot said this.
"There are also bonuses for the qualifiers, right?"
Goethe asked.
Zotte was stunned and said completely subconsciously.
"Of course there is. The winner of the preliminary round is worth 1 million - the first player to enter the Chengdong Amusement Park and reach the carousel will be the champion of the preliminary round."
"I want to participate."
Goethe said with certainty.
Quite simply, he just does it for the bonus.
Of course, there is also [Main Mission]!
In today's competition with Modo Pavilion, the recognition level increased, but it was in the single digits. It was obvious that the news had been covered up - Goethe was not surprised by this. No company would publicize its failure.
However, the '10th Unlimited Fighting Competition' is different.
Even the qualifiers are live broadcast.
As long as he participates, he will definitely gain a lot of recognition.
It is best to get stuck at just the right level during the preliminaries - this will not only make him more comfortable in the future, but also safer.
Goethe never underestimated the power of the 'secret realm' in front of him.
This is different from the previous three 'secret realms' where the 'mystery faded'.
Although the 'mystery' here cannot be compared with the 'anchor world', it is still quite stable.
Who knows what kind of characters are hidden in the dark.
Therefore, Goethe believed that he must remain cautious.
"Of course, no problem."
Zotte stammered in reply.
The member of the safety committee had no idea why Goethe was participating in the qualifying round.
It definitely can’t be for money!
After all, Mr. Goethe just made two small goals, how could he be interested in 1 million.
Of course, Zotte, who is no longer young but still has a mortgage, will not understand that as a "sugar cock", you not only have to pay for everything, but also have to stick to something when you encounter it - it is definitely not a petty gain, but a reasonable one.
Utilization rules.
"I'm just such a rule-abiding person."
Goethe thought silently in his heart.
And when Goethe saw the 'walls of money' piled up in the hotel suite, he felt a sense of satisfaction. He waved to Zotte, confirmed that he had left, and then pounced on him.
The wonderful touch of banknotes fascinated Goethe.
He smelled the smell of money, and his whole body was in a state of ecstasy.
Until that familiar figure appeared in the sight of [Blood Crow Spirit].
Boom, boom!
"The door is not closed."
Following Goethe's words, the door was immediately pushed open this time.
The member of the 'Knight' organization was still wearing a large hoodie and a mask, but he was carrying a backpack.
"This is a weapon that killed the descendants of the 'Martial Saint'."
As the other party spoke, he opened his backpack in front of Goethe and took out a pair of leather finger-cut gloves with metal protection inlaid on the knuckles of the fists.
With just one glance, Goethe confirmed that the other party was not lying.
[Cow leather boxing gloves (carefully maintained): This was once a boxer's best partner. He used it to win twelve games and gain his own honor, until he accidentally killed the 'Martial Saint' No.
One of the three generations of descendants, even if it was unintentional, made him feel guilty, and finally died in depression...]
[Get bloody honor x1]
…
In an instant, Goethe obtained all the information.
However, in order to prevent himself from revealing any flaws, Goethe carefully inspected it with a 'cowhide glove', and from time to time he made a frowning and puzzled expression.
During the whole process, no members of the 'Xia Ke' organization made a sound to disturb them.
It wasn't until Goethe returned the 'cowhide gloves' that the other party spoke.
"I said before, those rumors are all nonsense."
"Maybe there are exceptions!"
Goethe looked unwilling to give up.
The other party didn’t try to dissuade him any more.
Obviously, this was not the first time the other party had seen someone like Goethe.
"Your strength exceeds my expectations. I never thought that you would be a fighter who has entered the 'absolute realm'... I hope to have a deeper cooperation with you."
As the other party spoke, he took off his hood and mask.
A cold face appeared.
Li Yuan!
A talented student from Beicheng Martial Arts School, Li Yuan!
He is good at using the "Flowing Cloud Sword Technique" and is the representative of Beicheng Martial Arts School in this unrestricted fighting competition.
"I promise, I am not pretending, I am the real me."
Li Yuan said this.
Then, seeing Goethe's unsurprised expression, the talented girl couldn't help but sigh.
"Is it really impossible to hide it from a fighter who has entered the 'Absolute Realm'?"
"You discovered it at noon?"
"Um."
Goethe nodded.
There was a wound on the opponent's arm. The smell of blood dissipated a lot after a night, but it still remained - even if the opponent deliberately pretended to be injured and vomited blood, Goethe still smelled it.
"I bear no ill will towards you."
"It was yesterday, it is now, and it will be in the future."
The girl guarantees this.
“What exactly is Deming Real Estate?”
"What makes you, or the 'Xia Ke' organization, so persistent?"
Goethe asked curiously.
"Sorry, I can't tell you."
The girl shook her head.
"Yeah?"
"In that case, I refuse..."
"There are still two weapons in our organization that are stained with the blood of the 'Martial Saint'."
The girl spoke first.
"I agreed."
"When will you give me those two 'weapons'?"
Goethe asked.
"soon."
"When you become the fighting consultant of Deming Real Estate, I will give you the next thing to observe."
After saying that, the girl put the ‘cowhide boxing gloves’ into her backpack, disguised herself again and left.
Goethe looked at the closed door and frowned slightly.
What is the purpose of the ‘Xia Ke’ organization?
What does ‘Deming Real Estate’ hide?
Doubts arose in the bottom of his heart, but when the representative of Deming Real Estate knocked on the door, Goethe remained calm.
"Your Excellency Goethe, this is the 'Secret Weapon: Flame Palm' you want."
"Also, we have already discussed with the Xie family. Tomorrow we can go and inspect the 'Dao Xie' sword."
The other party carefully placed the box containing the 'Flame Palm' in front of Goethe and said respectfully.
"Xie family?"
"'The Great Yin Yang Hands' Thank God?"
"Didn't they sell the Bingdao?"
Goethe thought of the information he had collected previously.
"If you sell it, you can also buy it back."
"Thankfully, in your later years, your Excellencies, the Xie family has become increasingly powerful, and their power is no longer the same as before. You two, your Excellencies, bought back the sword of 'Dao Xie' that they had sold before."
"Our boss's family has business dealings with the Xie family, so when we learned about your request, we immediately contacted the Xie family - and they agreed."
"So tomorrow our boss will go to the next city with you in person to visit the Xie family."
the representative said.
"So that's it."
Goethe nodded suddenly.
"Our boss has spent a lot of effort to facilitate this meeting."
"I agreed to more than one condition of the Xie family."
"There are a few more things to note for you... Uh!"
The representative undoubtedly wanted to describe how much his boss paid to get this opportunity, to show how difficult it was for him, but only halfway through the words, the other person turned pale and staggered.
Goethe did not hesitate and immediately retreated.
After ensuring a safe enough distance, Goethe stared at the representative.
The other party seemed to be drunk, and his body was swaying.
It took four or five seconds for the other party to stand up straight.
It was said that he stood up straight, but in fact he just stood on his feet. The opponent's body was still twisting and turning, as if his original body had become a sack and there was something inside that was trying to break free and run out.
When the other person raised his head, an exaggerated and twisted smile appeared on his pale face. Blood flowed continuously from the other person's mouth, making the twisted smile even more ferocious.
But the other party didn't notice it at all, and he just kept bleeding and said vaguely——
"'Qi Sha Tang' Chi Xie has seen the 'Little Balrog'."
Little Balrog?
Goethe:…
The inexplicable sense of shame almost made Goethe dig out a three-bedroom apartment on the ground with his toes.
Little Balrog?
What kind of bullshit nickname is this?
So embarrassing!
Also, Balrog is just Balrog, why do we need to add a smaller one?
The other party obviously didn't notice Goethe's embarrassment and continued.
"'Little Fire Demon', you must have come to conflict with 'Deming Real Estate' because of that thing!"
"It just so happens that we know a thing or two about that thing."
