Chapter 243 Even if you are extraordinary, you need it~ Please
Chapter 243 Even if you are extraordinary, you still need... (Please subscribe~Please vote~)
In the room, a bonfire in the fireplace has been lit.
The flames danced on the firewood, bringing warmth and light to the room.
The reddish firelight shone on Margarida Marge's serious face, giving her a hint of blush on her cheeks. It was a reflection of the firelight, and it was definitely not a sign of shame.
Because Goethe believed that Margareta Magar, who could say so solemnly and seriously that she was afraid of death, would not be ashamed.
"I have met many people who are sincere."
"But this is the first time I've seen someone who has officially admitted that he has a bad temper."
"Aren't you afraid of death?"
Margarida Marge asked rhetorically.
"Afraid!"
Goethe admitted frankly.
"Then you're still saying that I'm a fool?"
Margarita Margot waited angrily for Goethe.
"Because I'm not as formal as you - I'm the kind of person who kneels down immediately when faced with danger! Unfortunately, every time they don't give me a chance to survive, they always force me
, makes me scared and uneasy, and keeps me awake at night, so I can only choose to kill them all."
Goethe shrugged, looking helpless.
"Please, please don't say such horrible words with a helpless face. This will make me frightened and uneasy and keep me awake at night."
Margarida Margo rolled her eyes angrily.
Then, the second daughter of the Tulip family suddenly whispered something.
"Thanks."
"Um?"
Goethe was stunned.
"I know you said this because you wanted to comfort me and let me not be afraid - thank you, Goethe."
Margarida Marge said with emotion.
Goethe smiled.
He was serious just now.
However, Margarida Margot said so.
Just take it as comfort.
Seeing the moved look on the other person's face, Goethe acquiesced.
"What should I do?"
Margarida Margo continued to ask.
"acting."
"Finish our play."
Goethe laughed.
"Huh? Is it still necessary now?"
Margarida Margot looked puzzled.
"Of course it's necessary!"
"In other words, it is precisely because of times like this that it is even more necessary!"
"The Tulip family must have suffered a devastating blow, and as you can inherit the family, you have an aura of sadness around you. In addition, you are a woman, so you naturally receive sympathy from others. If you are stronger...
Guess what happens?"
Goethe asked rhetorically.
Margarida Marge came to her senses a little bit.
According to Goethe, she will gain everyone's sympathy.
Moreover, she will have a reputation that far exceeds that of her brother and father.
In fact, it will no longer be limited to Fabol and the northern border, but will spread to more countries.
By then, with her fame, she will definitely attract more people.
but……
There is another key point.
Margarida Mag looked at Goethe and said directly.
"Such a reputation will be great, but it is just a false reputation!"
"There is no real thing. It is just like a superficial balloon that will burst as soon as you poke it."
Facing the doubtful second daughter of the Tulip family, Goethe shook his finger.
"So, we need to get down to something practical-"
"According to the previous plan, we were going to end up tied in the ring."
"But now?"
"You need to beat me!"
"No!"
"To be precise, if I admit defeat, you will get the 'Svetra Collar'."
Goethe revealed his changed plan.
Suddenly, Margarida Margo's eyes lit up.
territory!
If there is really a territory, it is impossible for the Tulip family to return to its peak in a short period of time, but as long as it has more than ten years to recuperate, it will definitely reach an astonishing level.
The power system of Bloodline Awakening may not be the most powerful.
But it must be the easiest!
Thinking of this, the second daughter of the Tulip family became excited, and her whole body came up to Goethe and grabbed Goethe's hand.
"Is the 'Svetra Collar' really given to me?"
"It's fake, just for show, why do you still take it seriously?"
Goethe snorted lightly, shook off Margarida Margo's palm, and continued to speak in the eyes of the other party who immediately dimmed.
"but……"
"It's not impossible if you want to."
The smile on Goethe's lips became fuller.
Margarida Marge immediately felt something was wrong, but faced with the temptation of the territory, the second daughter of the Tulip family could not help but ask: "What should I do?"
"5000 gold grams, thank you for your patronage."
Goethe stretched out his hand to Margarita Margot.
The second daughter of the Tulip family raised her hand and struck, but Goethe dodged it.
"You see, aren't we discussing this? Why did you take action?"
"discuss?"
"You are blackmailing!"
The second daughter of the Tulip family stared at Goethe again.
"blackmail?"
"You are insulting me!"
"My speed of getting money is much faster than extortion!"
Goethe smiled and sat on the sofa beside him, crossing his legs leisurely.
Is Svetra collar valuable?
Very valuable.
But it can't be worth 5000w gold grams.
It was even said that a package of Svetella collars would be sold for less than half the price, so Goethe was not worried that Margareta Mag would buy them.
As for actually buying it?
He was extremely welcoming.
Anyway, after giving the money, Svetra Territory is also in the northern territory.
He definitely didn't take the money but not give the territory.
He definitely didn't take the money but not give the territory.
He definitely didn't take the money but not give the territory.
Just give it a little slower. After all, Svetra leads so many people and they need to be moved to other places bit by bit. That is a huge project.
Margarida Mag looked at Goethe's appearance and was so angry that she kicked Goethe's raised leg, but Goethe dodged it again.
"Where's your ladylike manner?"
"This doesn't look like Fabol's nobles."
"When facing a gentleman, I am a lady."
"When facing you, I think I am at my best in this state of restraint - what do I need to pay?"
After going around in a long circle with Goethe, Margarida didn't take advantage of anything. She didn't think much about it anymore and asked about the key points again.
"First, you need to take the last name 'Wayne'."
"Second, you need to swear in public that 'only your and my bloodline are qualified to inherit the Svetra Territory, not the Tulip tribe'."
"Third, you need to pay 5 million gold grams as my activity expenses."
Articles 1 and 2 are taken for granted in Margarida Margo’s opinion.
But the third item once again made the second daughter of the Tulip family furious.
"You are taking advantage of the situation!"
Margarida Margo scolded angrily.
"Is there any?"
"If so, just bear with it. After all, I haven't really started yet."
"This part of the money is given to my uncle - he needs a proper reason, only then will he choose to side with me and accept my plan."
"Article 4, 5 million gold grams is the labor fee for me."
Goethe began to tell lies.
Margarida Margot didn't want to refute anything at all.
"What the hell is labor fee?"
"You don't have Articles 5 and 6, do you?"
The second daughter of the Tulip family crossed her arms across her chest and asked with a cold face.
"Who do you think I am?"
"I am a serious person and will never make any excessive demands. This 5 million gold grams is my...life money."
Goethe sat up straight and his voice became softer.
Margarida Marge was stunned.
"Life money?"
"Yes, life money."
"You don't think that relying on these can avenge you, do you?"
"Or do you plan to rely on time to survive Fabol VII and then win?"
"I'm going to Fabol to face Fabol VII directly!"
Goethe nodded and said, and at this time, Margarida Marge had already put down her arm.
The second daughter of the Tulip family looked at Goethe with an incredible look, and the emotion in her eyes reappeared.
"You don't have to take risks for me..."
"It's not for you, I'm for the money."
Goethe answered bluntly, causing Margareta Margo to stop speaking abruptly.
She stared at Goethe, wishing she could punch Goethe in the face.
She had never seen such an angry guy.
She had already set her posture before talking about money.
Now she was so moved that she talked about money.
Money money money!
Really fall into the eyes of money!
Money-grubbing bastard!
Margarida Margo roared in her heart.
"You're not just doing it for me, are you?"
After being moved and angry, Margarida Mag regained her composure.
"certainly!"
"If it's just because of you...you have to pay more."
"It has to be at least 30 million gold grams before I can possibly agree."
Goethe nodded without concealment.
This made Margarida Marge clenched her fists.
"Can you tell me the specific reason?"
"cannot."
This time, Goethe shook his head.
"Why?"
Margarida Margo asked.
"Sometimes knowing too much is not a good thing - but I promise you, if you can awaken again and at least reach the level of a third-level Tesin professional, I can tell you something."
The existence of ‘them’ should not be a secret to some people.
But for most people, it is completely unknown.
Of course, more importantly, Goethe was worried that Margareta Mag would not be able to be calm after learning these secrets - he now had a rough understanding of the details of the second daughter of the Tulip family.
Although he is not a fool, he is not too smart either.
Even, sometimes, she is not as good as Sheila.
Because most of the time, Sheila is really stupid and makes everyone ignore her existence.
But the second daughter of the Tulip family behaves very shrewdly, but she behaves quite stupidly at critical moments.
Such people in Goethe's 'hometown' can be described in one sentence -
Pig teammates!
Sighing from the bottom of his heart, Goethe stretched out his arm.
Margarida Margo subconsciously held her arm.
When she came to her senses, she realized that she and Goethe had left the Bear Castle and boarded the carriage at the door.
"Where are we going?"
Margarida Marge asked blankly.
"pier."
Goethe sighed in his heart again.
There is no doubt that Margarita Margo is more stupid than he imagined.
I have absolutely no idea what is the most important thing to do now.
"Is this going to... stabilize people's hearts?"
After more than ten seconds, Margarida Marge finally reacted.
"It's not just about stabilizing people's hearts, it's also about screening people - those guys are not fools. Although the news about Fabol has not come, they should have already guessed it."
"Those who are already loyal to Faber VII will definitely win over others at this time."
"And those who are undecided will tend to Faber VII."
"Then what should I do?"
Margarita Marge asked.
"Nothing needs to be done."
"Why?"
"Because now you have to create a tragic character - you have to give everyone the feeling that you have been betrayed by the whole world, and their departure is the best prelude."
"Besides, you don't really count on them, do you?"
"The person you should believe the most right now, besides me, is the 'fire' of the Tulip family!"
Looking at the confused second daughter of the Tulip family, Goethe had to explain.
Sometimes, having more people is not necessarily a good thing.
Because you have no idea what kind of guy is hidden inside.
enemy?
Not the scariest.
The terrible thing is the traitor.
The dagger coming from behind is always so hard to guard against.
Heroes may not necessarily die on the way to charge, but there are many heroes who die under the arrows of shadow.
"Are they useless at all?"
"have!"
"You can detain people from the Green Vine, Lily, Thorn, Violet, and Dark Lotus families as breeding pigs - this should allow the Tulip family to recover faster!"
Goethe made a suggestion.
Margarida Marge immediately shook her head.
She really can't do such a thing.
In addition, the more mixed the bloodline, the lower the possibility of awakening.
Of course, even if it is difficult to awaken, it is not strong.
However, there are also surprises.
That is a great miracle.
According to rumors, the original ancestor of the Tulip family once awakened with mixed blood. In one awakening, he directly stepped into the "Legend" and created the entire Tulip family.
But in the history of the Tulip family, there is only one such person.
There are certainly those who want to imitate him among future generations.
But most of them were lost in the crowd.
"So, Fabol is so popular about incest marriage?"
After Goethe listened to Margarida Margot's story, he immediately thought of a certain piece of information.
"Not really."
"Part of it is, and part of it is normal."
"The former gives birth to genius, the latter is the cornerstone."
Margarita Mag shook her head and corrected Goethe's words, her expression a little unnatural.
Goethe shrugged and did not ask any further questions.
The rest of the journey, including all the matters at the dock, was completed smoothly.
With Enmle Ke and Gezier Ke around, those among the Fabol nobles who wanted to cause trouble were all caught unawares - after all, such a big mess happened, and one or two people were accidentally injured.
It's really normal for me personally.
In the middle of the night, everything calmed down temporarily.
At least until specific news from Fabol comes back, everything will remain as it is.
For safety reasons, Margareta Mag moved into Bear's Castle.
Lived next door to Goethe.
And on the other side is Sheela.
However, Sheila was not in the room.
Instead, he was waiting for Goethe in Goethe's room.
She remembered what Goethe said, 'I have an important task entrusted to you.'
Lying on the big bed in Goethe's room, Silla, who had the 'important mission' in mind, had already rolled up the quilt, half-hugged the pillow and fell asleep, saliva dripping from the corners of her mouth, and she couldn't help but murmur.
"I want to eat barbecue."
"Goethe is not allowed to steal my barbecue."
"He tui, Goethe, do you dare to eat it?"
In her sleep, Silla talked in her sleep.
Such words made Goethe suspect that the other party was not asleep.
However, after sitting by the bed and observing for two minutes, Goethe confirmed that Silla was really asleep.
Didn't bother Sheila.
Goethe turned around and picked up his coat and walked into the study. He lay half on the sofa and covered himself with his coat. He listened intently - when he made sure that Silla's teacher was not nearby and there was no one around, this
Then he raised his hand and touched the 'Mad King's Ring' on his left index finger.
The starry sky appeared instantly.
The stars hang above it.
The secret realm has already been completely cooled down, and it is flashing under Goethe's gaze.
Goethe's eyes immediately turned to the gray star.
The feeling of danger is still there.
Although it is no longer as bright as before, it still lingers.
This made Goethe frown and put it among the alternatives.
Then, he looked at the second 'secret realm' he had entered.
This is his choice.
It is also the most cost-effective at this stage.
The third secret realm is like a 'doomsday', with chaos and loss of order. Although Goethe will be more adaptable to a certain extent, it is not as convenient as the second 'secret realm' and it is difficult to obtain more [bloody]
honor】.
As for the fourth 'Martial Arts'-like secret realm, Goethe has searched it in great detail, and as he searched, he has also been targeted. It is not an easy task to complete such a search again.
After all, there are still existences in that world that can threaten him.
Therefore, only the second 'folklore' secret realm is left.
"I need to find as much [bloody honor] as possible in this secret realm. Only more bloody honors can allow me to more smoothly complete the desperate comeback in the ritual 'death battle'. Although the whole picture of the residual blood wave is very good, but
It’s still not very safe, so I have to add another layer of insurance—[Bloody Honor].”
"besides……"
"It would be best to find a secret technique similar to healing."
Goethe reviewed his plans.
In the end, he believed that although there would be some troubles in the 'folk custom' secret realm, it was definitely much better than the 'martial arts' secret realm.
After thinking carefully, he thought he could solve it smoothly.
You know, the person he is now is not the person he was back then.
Even facing third-level professionals, you can be fearless.
But as Goethe returned to the secret realm of 'folklore', he was completely stunned.
Because, he is sitting in the classroom at the moment.
Standing in front of him was Teacher Judy, who was tall, wearing glasses, a white shirt and a hip-hugging skirt.
Teacher Judy placed a test paper in front of Goethe and said softly——
"Now let's make up the math test!"
Make-up exam?
Or mathematics?
Goethe, who just now thought he could face third-level professionals without fear, suddenly changed his face and turned pale.
