The rattan box, which had long been polished and coated, shimmered in the setting sun.
As the box is opened, the shimmering light moves on the surface of the box, eventually condensing a brighter light on the edges, and the items inside the box are stained with a bright color.
In the box, there are three types of things placed according to the location area——
The rectangular brown paper bag is tightly tied with a cotton string.
Next to it are a dozen books with different cover colors and thicknesses.
Finally, there is a palm-sized black diary.
Although this diary is the smallest, it occupies the largest space.
Van Der Sar introduced.
"According to our deal, this is a summary of the changes in the list and the outside world in the last forty-two years, and this?"
"It's the 'principal's' diary."
The old woman first pointed to the brown paper bag and the books, and finally picked up the black notebook.
journal?
Another diary?
Goethe murmured in his heart.
Who seriously keeps a diary?
‘Mad King’ keeps a diary.
Is he a serious person?
Of course not.
Goethe guessed the general content of the diary almost instantly - the 'Mad King' who had suffered betrayal had no intention of writing a diary anymore. The 'Mad King' at that time was basically depressed.
As for the later stage?
It's even more impossible.
The Mad King at that time had already become unpredictable.
Don't read a madman's thoughts, just like don't guess at a girl's thoughts.
The former is suffering.
The latter is torture.
Which one is better or worse?
Goethe couldn't tell clearly, but he knew that now he needed to see what was in this diary.
Even if you can guess roughly, what if there is really valuable content?
"Jerry, paper and pen."
Goethe said this, and Jerry immediately came out with pen and paper.
When Goethe took the pen and paper, Jerry was about to turn his back and let Goethe write on his back, but Goethe waved his hand, and the floor under his feet immediately changed.
It's like melting and turning into water.
The floor rose and solidified into a small round table.
At the same time, a chair appeared behind Goethe.
Goethe sat down and began to write.
Looking at this scene, Van Der Sar's eyes flashed with light.
This is one of the powers she wants!
This is one of the powers she seeks!
For this, she will do whatever it takes!
Now that Moore was one step ahead, she had to catch up!
otherwise……
When Vandelsa thought of something, he lowered his head slightly and tried to cover it up, but the old woman had no idea that the [Blood Crow Spirit] was watching her closely.
Every move she made was within Goethe's sight.
"It should be exciting enough!"
Goethe thought silently.
He could have written it in a simpler way, or even prepared it in advance, but why did he do it in front of the other person?
Naturally it is to stimulate the other party.
Goethe needs to make the other party more anxious in order to gain more benefits.
trade?
Of course it can't be just once.
Thinking in his heart, Goethe handed the drafted contract to Van der Sar.
"Look, is there anything you need to add?"
Goethe asked.
The old woman looked at the pictures on the paper seriously and replied.
"I gave you the spy list, the last forty-two years of information and the 'principal's' diary, and you told me the real name of the potion... the real name of the potion? Are the clues you left behind false?"
Van Der Sar suddenly raised his figure and his eyes lit up again.
The old woman who had failed several times was always looking for the reasons for her failure, but she strived to be perfect every time, and one of them was almost 100% replicable.
Even the people who use it are of the bloodline of ‘Moor Dodd’.
But it still failed.
This puzzled her.
Now, the old woman understands a little bit.
What if the potion refined by Moldodd is not poison?
yes!
Why didn't you think of this!
The old woman became excited.
Looking at the excited old woman, Goethe said that he did it on purpose - after seeing the old woman's performance on the "terrace", he knew what to do.
This is not bluffing.
It's just a matter of making reasonable use of the information gap.
Under Goethe's watchful eye, the old woman checked it twice, and after confirming that there was no hidden mystery in the "Pictures and Words" above, she signed directly.
Goethe had already signed his name when he handed it to the other party.
With the old woman's signature, a contract is formed.
The invisible force bound the two of them, making it impossible for them to deceive each other on this matter.
"What's its real name?"
The old woman asked impatiently.
"[Elixir of Life]."
Goethe named the potion.
The tone was extremely calm, but thunder rang in the old woman's mind.
Boom!
The old woman stood there blankly.
"[Elixir of Immortality]? [Elixir of Immortality]? It turned out to be [Elixir of Immortality]!"
"right!"
"Only the [Elixir of Life] can transcend it!"
"yes!"
"This is the only possibility!"
The old woman murmured to herself, a little nervous.
Then, the old woman suddenly raised her head.
"What is the formula of [Elixir of Life]?"
The old woman asked directly.
Goethe smiled and said nothing, and the old woman reacted immediately.
"what would you like?"
"I can give you everything I have!"
The old woman gave an almost unlimited promise, but Goethe knew that such a promise could never involve the 'college'. Once the 'college' was involved, the other party would definitely fall out.
so--
"'Philosopher's Stone'!"
"Give me a 'Philosopher's Stone' and I will tell you the formula for the [Elixir of Immortality]!"
The world in front of us also has the 'Philosopher's Stone'. In the memory of 'Moor Dodd', the 'Philosopher's Stone' is regarded as a legend and has been mentioned more than once.
Every time he is mentioned, ‘Moor Dodd’, a magician and alchemist, always speaks in a yearning tone.
"Are you kidding?!"
"How can there be such a thing as a 'Philosopher's Stone'!"
The old woman raised her voice again with shame and anger.
The old woman thought that Goethe was humiliating her, but Goethe continued his serious nonsense.
"How could it be possible?"
"In front of the 'Academy', what does the 'Philosopher's Stone' mean?"
"Since I can refine the [Elixir of Immortality], why can't the 'Philosopher's Stone' exist?"
Goethe said and spread his hands.
Goethe naturally did not know whether the 'Philosopher's Stone' existed, but Goethe believed that he could make three poles with or without dates. If there were no dates, he would take the initiative to exchange for equivalents. If there were, that would be great.
The old woman frowned slightly, thinking about Goethe's words.
Under the power of the contract, Goethe certainly would not lie.
In other words, if the other party really refined the [Elixir of Life], then...
Does the ‘Philosopher’s Stone’ really exist?
More thoughts immediately emerged in the old woman's heart.
If the 'Philosopher's Stone' really existed, then she would have more ways to break through the rules of the 'Academy' and take control of the entire 'Academy'.
But why did Moore Dodd tell her so calmly?
Is there something fishy about the 'Philosopher's Stone'?
Unconsciously, the old woman glanced at Goethe.
When I saw Goethe's half-smiling look, my heart suddenly skipped a beat.
There’s something really fishy about the ‘Philosopher’s Stone’!
The suspicious old woman confirmed this.
"I will help you find the 'Philosopher's Stone'!"
she said.
The old woman knew she had to make new plans.
And here in front of you?
Not appropriate.
Therefore, when the four security guards carrying food reappeared, the old woman left the Paradise Hotel with the four security guards.
Goethe did not watch the other party go away.
He picked up the box and returned to his room.
The first thing Goethe opened was the brown paper bag, which was filled to the brim with lists, photos, etc. Students, teachers, security guards, and chefs were all divided into various departments, totaling more than fifty people.
"With the departure of the Mad King, the 'Academy' has been infiltrated into a sieve."
"Um?"
Goethe turned the pages casually, and was startled when he saw Seth's name and photo.
The name is correct, and so is the person in the photo.
They are all proving the identity of the fighting teacher's 'spy' who was previously designed by Woody and Van Del Sar.
"He's actually a spy?"
"Do Woody and Van Del Sar know his identity?"
"Seth was acting, and then the fake became real?"
Goethe thought, but to no avail.
Finally, he shook his head.
At such a moment, Goethe suddenly had the idea that there were no good people in the "Academy" - this was a bit absolute, but this was indeed Goethe's true feeling at the moment.
Shaking his head, Goethe put the information back into the brown paper bag. Goethe temporarily passed through forty-two years of historical development, and he picked up the diary of the 'Mad King'.
The familiar words of his hometown made Goethe very familiar.
And the above content made Goethe read it with great interest——
I finally became a 'legend'!
It’s so difficult!
Why is it so difficult to become a legend?
Three years!
Do you know how I got here in the past three years?
It’s simply unbearable to look back.
According to 'them', I am now barely out of the novice category, and I only need to complete the last step to truly get started.
And 'they' have already prepared it for me.
Can……
What kind of path is ‘having many children and grandchildren’?
Why is there such a way that as long as you have sex, the other party will definitely get pregnant and give birth to your child?
I absolutely do not accept such a path. Although I don’t hate it, I must pursue my path!
Happiness must be in your own hands!
…
Well, I had a friendly chat with 'them'.
I really had friendly conversations with them one by one.
I just like their unruly look.
…
I finally left and could take a short break.
Recently, I always feel pain in my lower back.
Kidney deficiency?
Impossible!
Legendary strong men will never suffer from kidney failure!
I plan to go to Rudes first. According to 'them', Rudes is the country with the deepest heritage and the country that has inherited the legacy of the previous 'generation'.
Maybe there will be a path I need.
…
disappointment!
So disappointed!
Rudes women are so shy!
The way he wears armor and wants to swing his sword at me is also very cute.
…
After spending three pleasant months in Rudes, I waved goodbye to the six sisters "Ellie" and gave them all the valuable things I had in my possessions, hoping that they could live a prosperous and peaceful life.
I also hope my children can be safe.
…
The food in Lidal is really good!
I tasted the most satisfying food I have tasted since I came here at the capital city of ‘Emerda’, especially the chef ‘Georgia’ who was so good that I couldn’t stop coming back.
I feel my heart speeding up at this moment.
…
Georgia said I was a playboy, but romantic Lidar doesn't hate playboys, hehehe.
Afterwards, we had a great time.
…
No matter how delicious the food is, there will be a day when you get tired of it.
A woman's perfection lies in freshness.
So, I met ‘Sarah’, ‘Martina’, ‘Juliet’, ‘Nigel’ at Giorgia’s restaurant…
They are all great.
I'm great too.
…
Happy days are always short-lived. When I was looking for a date with Nigel, the terrible Georgia appeared with a kitchen knife.
I have to leave.
I can feel that Georgia wants to kill me.
…
Martina gave me a parting gift, which was her grandmother's necklace. I didn't want it, but it actually had the smell of the road on it.
Lucky!
…
With this remnant of breath, I came to Fabol.
It was smoother than expected. I learned the lesson from Lidal and didn’t make any more mistakes. I just went to the club two more times and then everything was settled.
…
Life at the Fabol Club went so fast, and before I knew it, I had been there for more than a year. 'They' sent me messages urging me to go back quickly, and I pretended not to be there.
It’s definitely not that I’ve lost contact, I’m just enjoying the days that make me feel peaceful and happy.
…
Guess what I found?
Another breath of the road!
And more importantly, it actually had a wonderful reaction with the 'life and death' path I had found before!
I want to find it!
I haven't forgotten the real thing!
…
Mrs. Nikita is so wonderful that I kind of forgot what I was here for.
What is it?
Nothing.
When it's time to think of it, you will naturally think of it.
However, Yatuk’s seafood fried rice really didn’t interest me.
Should I run away?
…
Mrs. Nikita actually took my drunken words seriously and actually wanted to build a ‘ladies’ armada’.
I just said "ship niang".
Why does this happen?
Never mind! Never mind!
I have to leave quickly!
‘They’ got angry.
I clearly responded to the message a year ago.
…
The whole article is written in a showy tone.
Goethe was already prepared for this.
The only thing that made Goethe regretful was that there was no 'picture'.
This makes little Liu Bei very incomplete.
Compared with the four Ts underground in Bear Castle, it is more than a little bit behind.
Moreover, Goethe always felt that something was missing.
According to the character shown by the ‘Mad King’ in the early stage, after showing off so much, he must leave something for the readers, but there is no such thing in this diary.
Goethe immediately began to look through it carefully.
Still not.
"Isn't that all?"
Goethe guessed.
At this moment, outside the hotel, a figure walked towards him in the darkness.
