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Chapter 187 Different!

Chapter 187 Different!

Svetra collar, mine.

Hallest's elite cavalry patrolled under the cover of night.

The open and secret sentries cooperated with the extraordinary men of the Grand Duke's Fourth Guards to seal the defense of the entire mine.

Goethe sat up from his half-lying position.

The dizzy feeling of weightlessness is still there.

But it has weakened a lot.

"It should be that the increase in [Heart] and [Body] has made me adapt."

Goethe thought and glanced at the attribute column.

[Heart: 1.0, Skill: 3.7, Body: 9.5]



The change in the numerical value in the attribute column is the most direct change in his strength.

"Now we should be able to easily defeat the Second Baptizer."

"As for the third time?"

"It's not impossible with the extraordinary level of [Volibear Breathing Technique]."

"If I get through my first baptism, it will be so easy!"

When Goethe thought of his first baptism, anticipation flashed in his eyes.

He really wants to know what changes will happen if he completes his first extreme baptism with the extraordinary level of [Volibear Breathing Technique].

At the same time, his hand involuntarily touched the Ke family's 'Inheritance Scroll'.

This is a scroll recording the advancement of the 'Berserker' above the 'Warrior'.

Can only be viewed once.

Recalling Enmlek's instructions, Goethe took a few deep breaths and adjusted his condition.

After confirming that there was no problem, he opened the scroll——

[Special information, determining...]

[Judgment passed...]

[Get the advanced information of ‘Crazy War’! 】

【1,‘心’3】

【2,'body'10】

[3, with ‘Warrior’ prerequisite]

【4. Suck a serving of Lingshi stalactite (at least 100ml)】

【5. Kill a giant with bare hands】

[Extra judgment in progress...]

【Judgment passed!】

[Kill a Nemea with bare hands]



As he read, the words began to slowly disappear. When Goethe finished reading, the words on the scroll had completely disappeared.

On the volume, the requirements for the ritual drawing of the 'Warrior' to advance to the 'Berserker' are recorded in detail, especially the Archduke specially marked 4 and 5.

The ‘Spiritual Stone Stalactite’ is deep underground in the ‘Bear Castle’ and is produced every year.

The giant is also a sea snake. It is huge, can overturn ships, and is highly venomous.

It inhabits the inland sea connecting 'Bear Castle' and 'Fabol'.

However, there is no mention of ‘Nimea’ in the scroll!

"Is it an omission?"

"Or is it lacking in the first place?"

Goethe frowned slightly.

He was a little unsure.

After all, the so-called ‘Nimea’ is [extra judgment].

And when Goethe checked the information carefully again, the supplement appeared again——

[One copy of ‘Spiritual Stone Stalactite’ can be replaced by 3 copies of ‘Bloody Honor’! 】

[A giant snake can be replaced by 4 copies of ‘Bloody Honor’! 】

[One Nemea can be replaced by 5 copies of ‘Bloody Honor’! 】



Looking at the replacement of 'Bloody Honor' in the supplementary annotation, and then looking at the only two copies of 'Bloody Honor' he had left, Goethe took a deep breath.

At this moment, he really wanted to return to the 'secret realm' of the white stars just now.

Goethe really never thought that obtaining [Bloody Honor] would become so easy.

Never used it before.

after?

There is a high probability that there will be none.

That kind of opportunity with the right people at the right time and the right place is really luck... um, wait, luck?

Suddenly Goethe was stunned.

He thought of the [Steinbeck Breathing Technique] master option [Good Luck]!

If you can superimpose it hundreds of times, you might be able to encounter similar opportunities again.

only……

Where does the money come from?

Now, his total net worth is only 450 gold grams, 6 silver cords, and 5 and a half copper horns.

Even casting [Good Luck] once is not enough!

"I'm so poor!"

Goethe sighed in his heart and looked at the cooling time of the White Star Secret Realm: [48 days, 23 hours and 58 minutes].

"49 days?"

"More than twice as cool as the dim stars!"

"The entry and exit times are both one hour!"

Goethe compared them and focused his eyes on the three dim stars.

The longest cooling time of the three dim stars is [2 days, 08 hours and 58 minutes].

According to the agreed time of the duel, he still has the opportunity to enter the 'secret realm' represented by these three dim stars again.

I just don’t know if the conditions for entry will change.

If there are no changes, you can still enter again by collecting gold grams.

But which one can you enter to maximize your benefits?

Goethe sat in his tent and thought.

The sky got brighter unconsciously.

Smoke is already rising from the mine's kitchen.

The cooks in the army and the cooks in the mines got busy early.

Patrol teams, sentries and those changing guard are the first to eat.

This is the rule set by the Grand Duke.

Everyone obeyed.

Goethe is no exception.

Following the second wave of teams, Goethe received two pieces of bread, a bowl of vegetable porridge, a plate of butter and a plate of sausages - the bread was generous, each one was heavy, and the vegetable porridge was green vegetables and white rice cooked with salt.

, the butter is only about the size of a little finger, and there are five slices of sausage, each slice has a thin layer that is almost light-transmitting.

As the lord of Svetra Land, Goethe can also receive two additional eggs and a portion of ham.

The night watchman can share an extra piece of butter or a piece of sausage.

Carrying breakfast, Goethe returned to the tent.

It wasn't that he didn't want to eat with the soldiers, but seeing the two extra eggs and a portion of ham made Goethe feel unnatural.

As for rejection?

When the cook put food on his plate, Goethe became unable to refuse.

"Next time, we must be like the soldiers!"

Goethe told himself this, and then looked at the tent curtain.

Swart, Silla came in.

The two of them were also carrying the same food as Goethe - this was considered a special treatment.

After Swart put down the food, he began to peel the eggs.

Silla, on the other hand, looked at Goethe with doubts in her eyes.

"Goethe, you seem to have become stronger again?"

"Have you had any adventure?"

The woman with multiple identities couldn't help but ask.

"Well, last night in my sleep, there was an old man with white hair and beard who saw that I was extremely talented and imparted all his life's experience, knowledge, and strength to me."

Goethe nodded, but his hands were not idle, and he began to slightly improve his breakfast.

Although the ham was also a thin slice, it was marinated and flavorful. After taking a bite, Goethe sandwiched the slice of ham and butter into the bread, which immediately enhanced the taste of the bread to another level.

The peeled eggs were put into the vegetable porridge.

A bite of bread and ham, a bite of vegetable porridge.

Very comfortable and comfortable.

Swart is more straightforward, with eggs, ham, and sausage all smeared with butter and sandwiched between bread.

Only Silla didn't move.

She sat there thinking about whether Goethe's words just now were true.

Goethe and Swart had a tacit understanding and shared the ham, sausage, and butter that belonged to Sheila without making any noise.

When Silla came to her senses, there was only bread and vegetable porridge in front of her.

"you?!"

The woman with multiple identities stared.

Goethe and Swart shrugged together.

"I thought you had no appetite."

the sergeant said.

"I ate it for you, no need to thank me."

Goethe was even more direct.

However, even though Goethe said this, he paid close attention to Silla's expression and tried to react immediately if something went wrong.

But Silla, who looked angry just a moment ago, now smiled.

"You want to drive me away this way?"

"How can one person monopolize the 'Mad King's legacy'?"

"I won't be fooled!"

This woman with multiple identities said this.

Goethe immediately rolled his eyes.

He found that his brain circuit could not keep up with the opponent at all.

And later, this was proved even more——

"What does the old man with white hair and beard look like?"

Silla asked.

Goethe:…

Swart even covered his face.

Even he could tell that Goethe's words just now were a joke. How could an extraordinary person like Silla not be able to tell?

Without waiting for the two to answer, Silla continued.

"It's okay if you don't want to tell me!"

"Anyway, I will keep an eye on you!"

After saying these words, Silla picked up the bread and vegetable porridge and returned to her tent. In her tent, she also hid some dried meat. It was the grandfather in her dream who told her the location. She had already

What she dug out was the flavor she liked, and it tasted almost exactly the same as the one made by the teacher.

Not only do I have an old grandfather.

Did Goethe also have one?

Or did grandpa pay attention to Goethe because of me?

Damn Goethe, in order to drive me away, you didn't even tell me what my grandfather looked like!

Otherwise, I would be able to determine more things.

Silla bit the meat angrily.

In Goethe's tent, Swart shook his head and sighed.

It seems that he laments that a fool like Silla can become a transcendent.

Then, the police chief became serious.

"I asked Art's subordinates about it. 'Enos' is a woman who is difficult to deal with. She is not only greedy, but also bold. You made a duel agreement with her. In order to stabilize the advantageous situation and stand firm for the 'righteousness'

', the other party will definitely agree, but the other party will never fight you honestly, and there is a high probability that the other party will... assassinate you!"

Art went to find Bailey the Bear.

However, as the captain of the Grand Duke's Fourth Guard, Art is not just one person, but has 10 members, each of whom is an extraordinary person.

After leaving last night, the police chief got close to one of them and got a lot of information.

"Assassinate me?"

"If possible, I never doubt that the other party will do this!"

"But besides assassinating me, the other party has a better choice!"

Goethe did not refute, but just put forward his own ideas.

"What choice?"

"Kidnapping the people around me and forcing me to submit - this will be more concealed. After all, compared to my sudden death, my failure in the duel will give her more fame."

"It even gave the soldiers and residents of Svetra's territory a sense of 'destiny'."

"This is what the other party wants!"

Goethe said slowly.

"What?"

"Kidnapping the people around you?"

"You mean me?"

The police chief was shocked.

Fear appeared on the sergeant's face, and he even stood up uneasily and paced around the tent.

If he had not known that Goethe could not leave now, he would have persuaded Goethe to leave.

Looking at this scene, Goethe laughed.

"It's not you, it's Silla."

"Why?"

The police chief, who was initially frightened and overwhelmed, felt a little unconvinced for no reason.

As the most important person around Goethe, how could it not be him?

Goethe spread his hands and replied——

"Because, I am a man."

"And her?"

"It happens to be a woman."


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