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traitor?!

Goethe was startled, and then he narrowed his eyes.

The descendants of the ‘Mad King’ betrayed the ‘Mad King’!

Give him a backstab at a critical moment, so that the 'Mad King' falls short?

Goethe began to think.

In the scene in front of him, the 'Mad King' continued to talk to himself.

"Their betrayal, although justified, is unforgivable."

"So, if you choose the path of parricide..."

"I will give an unexpected legacy!"

Goethe's eyes flashed as he narrowed his eyes.

Parricide?!

An unexpected legacy?!

this……

Like a witch's gratitude!

The extraordinarily familiar content made Goethe, who was already vigilant, instantly think of what the Mad King had said before: "My descendants, the fact that you can see these pictures is enough to prove that those guys didn't find it, or they didn't find what I left behind."

This thing, or in other words, was dissuaded by the 'title'.'

Is this because they were not discovered or dissuaded?

No!

You should have discovered it by now!

And secretly tampered with some key information points!

Goethe had a guess in his mind.

And with such speculation, the 'Mad King' who was sitting on the throne with a gloomy face began to twist.

It's not the distortion of the character's face, but the distortion of the entire picture, as if a 1080 high-definition video was suddenly blurred, stuck, and made a harsh buzzing sound.

Although he recovered only in an instant, Goethe's alertness had been raised to the extreme.

Everything is restored.

The 'Mad King' was still sitting on the throne, his face already gloomy.

But the eyes are different.

That's a...

Take a look!

That’s right, the ‘Mad King’ in the video is looking at Goethe.

Suddenly, Goethe's hair stood on end.

At this moment, it seemed that he was no longer facing a leftover image, but a living person.

Thunder and flames began to gather.

The ‘Mad King’ adjusted his sitting position.

He changed from leaning forward with his elbows on his knees to leaning on the throne, looking at Goethe in a condescending manner, and said softly: "We were discovered? That brain is all turbid and white.

This guy actually has one or two good descendants, which is really beyond my expectation."

"But even if it is discovered, so what?"

"Your fate has already been determined."

The other party said and chuckled.

Goethe moved his steps without leaving a trace. When he found that the other party's eyes still stayed at his previous position, he breathed a sigh of relief.

Because, he discovered that the other party was still an influence, not a living person.

To put it simply, his guess just now should have touched some kind of 'mechanism' here, causing the other party to 'appear' - the guy who arranged this scene used an extremely delicate angle to make him think that the other party was in it.

is alive.

Or rather...

As long as he subconsciously launches an attack, the opponent may come back to life.

With the help of the mysterious knowledge after the explosion, Goethe looked at the opponent's throne.

The throne, which looks like an artifact, has complicated patterns on it. At first glance, it looks like the decoration of the throne, but if you look closely, you can find that they are extremely special pieces.

Some of them are already there.

Others?

It was added later.

When Goethe noticed these [pictures and words], he quickly made a judgment based on his extraordinary level of knowledge.

And they appear here?

It's protection!

It's a trap!

Protection, this layer was arranged by the ‘Mad King’, who wanted to protect the crystal and his descendants.

trap?

It was the enemies of the 'Mad King' who made slight adjustments after discovering the crystal.

This fine-tuning has only one effect: it removes the 'Mad King''s protection from future generations. As long as someone launches an attack here, they will have to face the 'Mad King''s counterattack.

"The descendants died at the hands of their ancestors?"

"The witches?"

"still……"

"Other enemies of the 'Mad King'?"

Goethe thought silently in his heart, while his eyes were fixed on the 'Mad King' at this moment.

Although he had made a rough judgment, Goethe could not guarantee that this judgment was completely correct, so he became more and more cautious.

Facts have proven that such caution is necessary.

The adjusted image stayed there.

It's like everything is forbidden.

It took three full seconds for the other party to laugh again.

"Very smart."

"But, it's useless."

After saying these words, the other party raised his hand and pointed.

It was still pointing at the place where Goethe originally stood, but a stinging sensation rose from Goethe's body - a bit like a dagger piercing his lower abdomen, a constant stirring of pain.

Goethe immediately snorted.

Does it hurt?

pain!

However, this kind of pain was nothing compared to the pain he had endured before.

He didn't even need to use his 'mind transfer' method to endure it.

However, what worried Goethe was that the skill [Blood Hidden] began to flash continuously.

Curse of blood?

Goethe guessed.

The image opposite continued to speak in that understatement.

"Do you know what this power is?"

"curse."

"Because of your stupid ancestor, you are all suffering from this curse, and every one of his descendants will die a bad death."

The calmer the tone, the colder and arrogant the voice.

Goethe watched this scene calmly.

The flashing of [Blood Hidden] did not stop.

pain?

There is no weakening, but he is getting used to it quickly.

"Is there some blood of the 'Mad King' left in the body?"

"Is it because of the original 'Goethe'?"

"Is this the reason for the changes in my body and face?"

Goethe is guessing.

The image on the opposite side spoke again.

"Want to get rid of this pain?"

"Sign this contract!"

"As long as you sign this contract, you will be free from pain and gain strength."

As soon as the image raised its hand, a contract appeared in front of where Goethe originally stood.

Goethe turned slightly and looked sideways.

There was disdain in his eyes.

Deed of sale.

To be specific, it is a contract of betrayal filled with various word games.

He would have signed it only if he was crazy.

At the same time, the pain in his body intensified.

It was probably like two daggers piercing his body continuously. It was obvious that the other party was playing tricks - the other party hoped to use pain to make him surrender.

Unfortunately, such pain was too mild for Goethe.

After getting used to it, Goethe was able to think more calmly even under such pain.

For example……

How long will it take for the immediate impact to end?

"You still haven't signed it?"

"Then you can just go and die."

"I will wait for the next person who agrees to sign the contract."

The other party said these words and raised his hand again.

The pain worsened again.

This time, the pain was approaching the point where Goethe needed to use the method of 'transfer of thoughts'.

But it's only close.

Goethe looked at the image.

The output of this kind of power obviously has a very obvious impact on the opponent, and the distortion of the entire picture appears again.

When it reaches a certain extreme, the image begins to break.

Also broken was the crystal in Goethe's hand.

But as the crystal shattered, a note fell into Goethe's hands——

Um?

Goethe was stunned and unfolded the note.

It was written in extremely sloppy handwriting: I placed the map of the ruins of Dur in the secret realm of the Fabol royal family. It is called the "Expedition".

"The back-up plan of the 'Mad King'?"

"Could this guy have a premonition that his crystal will be found by the 'enemy', and then use it as a 'trial' to select his descendants with the help of the enemy?"

"But isn't this too risky?"

"What if all his descendants succumb?"

Goethe thought and finally shook his head.

He couldn't fathom the thoughts of a madman.

Perhaps in the Mad King's opinion, if all his descendants surrendered, he might as well just destroy them all.

Of course, it's possible that this is also a trap by the 'enemy'.

If that's the case, that's really bad.

Because, this is not just because the other party is insidious.

Also because this means that the legacy left by the ‘Mad King’ no longer exists.

call!

Goethe pondered, and the flame ignited in his hand.

The flames quickly devoured the note.

As the note turned into ashes, Goethe also disappeared.

His time to stay has come.

An was waiting outside.

A few hours later, An opened the door of the warehouse, looked at the empty warehouse, and sighed silently.

She knew that Goethe had just said goodbye to her.

But she still had a glimmer of hope.

What if Goethe is still here?

But now?

"Selfish man, you must come back soon, otherwise...I will post the video of you dancing for me online."

An said these words, but his eyes glanced at the box beside him.

The box is different from the surrounding ones.

An immediately walked over.

""Ancient Biography: Blood Sky"?"

"If you can, without threatening your own safety, help me complete it as much as possible - is this important to you?"

"Understood."

An muttered to himself, packing up all the secret knowledge here and taking it away.

She did not forget Goethe's instructions.

At the same time, for the sake of safety, An spent two months memorizing all this knowledge, especially the notebook given by Goethe.

As for forgetting?

Impossible.

An's ability to recite things fluently is a fact, not an adjective.

After doing all this, An was ready to take a long vacation directly.

She is going to the Eastern Federation.

She wanted to complete "Ancient Biography: Bloody Sky" for Goethe.

"The situation is not very good now. I don't recommend that you go to the Eastern Federation alone - the situation there is worse than ours. Although some people are already copying Goethe's amulet, the effect is not good. After all, those people cannot reach Goethe's level.

talent."

Auston persuaded Ann.

After Goethe left, Alston once again had no choice but to take over the Western Federal Bureau of Anomaly Investigation.

As for the directors appointed by the big shots in Anseong?

Very unfortunate.

Encountered an 'accident' on the road.

An inexplicable 'trick' caused the death of the opponent, and most of the convoy was also killed or injured. The people who escaped reported this fact - proving that it was not Auston's fault.

But there were still bad sounds coming from Anseong.

Alston knew this very well.

So, he is thinking of countermeasures.

Therefore, he needs manpower.

People like An are what he needs.

It was not An's strength, but An's identity - the special relationship between An and Goethe, which was enough to make the big shots in An City fearful and not dare to act rashly.

"Didn't they make a backup plan?"

An asked.

In the past two months, An spent most of her time behind closed doors, but Siusta would still keep telling her the news - the level of gossip made An wonder if Siusta had entered menopause early.

.

There is also Jialifa, a female forensic doctor who was also recruited into the Western Federal Bureau of Anomaly Investigation, and is also an important source of channels for An.

Of course, the most reliable one is old Jerry.

Old Jerry, who has become the chief of the Star City Police Department, fully cooperates with the work of the "Western FBI" and "Western Federal Bureau of Abnormalities Investigation", and at the same time, he does not forget to inform Ann of all secret information.

As a result, Ann knew quite a few things that were kept secret.

"Done."

"However, these guys' backup plan is not so peaceful."

"They want to make sure they are safe."

"The crisis in 'Far City' was used as bait by them."

"It's just that it was destroyed by Goethe."

"so……"

"They chose Star City."

Auston sighed.

Auston was not surprised that Ann knew some secret information.

He even acquiesced to Old Jerry's actions.

But the key is small, and Auston believes Ann doesn't know.

"Star City?"

"What are they going to do?"

An Yi frowned.

"have no idea!"

Auston shook his head.

He really doesn't know.

That's why he became increasingly restless. He knew the style of those big shots.

Facing Auston's persuasion, Anyan's plan to travel far was put on hold for the time being.

She also doesn't want anything to happen to Star City.

But what caught everyone off guard was that an accident in ‘Star City’ still occurred.

An arm wrapped in a bandage was brought into Star City by a mechanical soldier late at night. According to the agreed instructions, the bandage on this arm was untied.

The shriveled arms have long lost their moisture.

But the remaining parts still have an inexplicable brilliance.

"The arms of the eldest son of 'Prophet George'..."

"Enough!"

A certain voice sounded from the mechanical soldier's body.

In fact, this is also true.

When the bandage was untied, Star City, the surroundings of Star City, and even the "weird" in cities further away were immediately attracted, and they surged towards Star City like a wave.

At the same time, more mechanical soldiers appeared in 'Far City', 'High City', 'Dwarf City', 'Hainan', 'Chongsen', and 'Ye City'.

Without exception, they all carry some part of the body of the eldest son of 'Prophet George'.

Without exception, the gloomy forces turn violent.

After finding out that "Gui" was being attracted to other cities, the big shots in Ancheng breathed a sigh of relief.

"The first step of the plan was successful."

"Now……"

"Everyone aboard the Ark!"

A leading big shot gave the order.

Immediately, all the big shots and family members of Ancheng rushed to the rocket launch base.

After a while, rockets took off one after another and headed towards their destination: the moon.

Since the ground cannot live.

Then they go to heaven.

The big shot who proposed this plan was arrogant and conceited.

But it got the consent of all the big shots.

Because they are equally arrogant and conceited.

Looking at the ground getting smaller and smaller, feeling the increasingly stable space inside the cabin, these big shots unbuckled their seat belts and walked into the inner hall of the spacecraft. They picked up the wine glasses that they had prepared for celebration.

They were all smiling as they crossed paths.

They all looked towards their destination.

Then, they all saw 'the twinkle of the moon'.

All the big shots were stunned.

Their eyes widened and they looked at it carefully.

This time they saw it clearly.

The 'moon' is indeed shining.

Or to be precise...

Blinking.

That moon!

It’s actually an eye!

A huge eye!

It looked at them approaching and blinked.

Then, all the big shots in the spacecraft spontaneously burned without fire.

All living creatures have been baptized by fire.

Roaring and wailing.

Eventually, everything comes back.

The spacecraft landed on the moon as instructed.

The moon at this moment has become the moon that people conventionally understand.

The detectors started to go out.

The robot starts working.

Everything was in order and carried out as set by the adults.

It's just that there are no big shots anymore.

But it's not like there are no living things.

A kitten that should have died but did not get out of the pet cage. The yellow and white kitten squatted in the cabin, looking at the desolate moon surface through the window, and then at the 'home' in the distance in the starry sky.

It shook its tail slightly, and after shaking its ears, it made a confused sound——

"Meow?"


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