Chapter 305 Kick: open the sky! Set foot: open the ground!
Chapter 305 Kick: open the sky! Set foot: open the earth!
The fire is booming.
Put the pot on the fire and scald it.
Four soup bases: tomato, spicy, mushroom soup, and clear soup, are tumbling in the special four-compartment hot pot.
Two plates of hand-cut lamb, alternately fat and lean.
Two plates of bone-in lamb, tender and crispy.
A plate of lettuce and a plate of potatoes, the green and golden colors complement each other perfectly.
The white and tender tofu kept shaking as the plate was put down.
The unique aroma of luncheon meat has already filled the air.
When the last plate of shrimp sliders was brought to Jerry, Earl Tim, who looked a bit older but looked extremely relaxed, shouted without hesitation: "Two kinds of sesame sauce! Minced green onions and minced coriander! Garlic!"
Don’t let it go!”
"good."
Jerry smiled and nodded, but Goethe rolled his eyes.
"You are not a good emperor. You come to me every day to make a living. Where is your dignity as an emperor?"
Goethe muttered and shouted to Jerry: "I'm just like this guy, give me another oil dish."
"I understand, Master."
Jerry, dressed in a secretary's suit, walked quickly to the food table.
Count Tim stared at the luncheon meat and couldn't help but wanted to reach out and grab a piece first, but Goethe slapped him away.
"It doesn't matter if you eat for free, why are you planning to eat secretly?"
"Are you going too far?"
Goethe said, picked up a piece of luncheon meat and put it in his mouth.
The meat is soft and glutinous, with a hint of chewy texture.
This luncheon meat is not the doughy luncheon meat from Goethe's hometown, but the pure meat + tendon luncheon meat that he asked the imperial scientific research force to research. It comes in a box of one kilogram. It's large and filling, but it's quite delicious.
"I brought the meat!"
"I also brought the food!"
Earl Tim looked aggrieved.
"Oh."
Goethe sneered silently and picked up another piece of lunch meat.
"Sir, I have shed blood and sold my life for the empire."
Earl Tim looked aggrieved.
"You said the same thing last time!"
Goethe continued to sneer and look at the man in front of him.
If it had been before, he would have been fooled again.
Now?
After being tricked into having a bowl of hot and sour noodles and a bowl of oil-splashed noodles, I will definitely not do it again.
Count Tim was watched by Goethe, and finally he sighed.
"Sir, we are now a constitutional monarchy - Prime Minister Model El is very dedicated to his duties. I am really happy to be a happy mascot. Moreover, I am also ready to abdicate. My daughter Elizabeth will succeed me as the throne.
, becoming the next emperor of the empire, of course, she is not very happy, she thinks she is happier in the 'college'."
When Earl Tim talked about his daughter, there was even more of a wry smile on his face.
If possible, he hopes to have another heir to inherit the throne.
But, no.
He is just such a descendant.
Because of this, Elizabeth has special favor.
His, his sister's.
He can still remain calm and continue to guide his daughter in order to learn more things, but his sister is completely doting without a bottom line.
Just because Elizabeth was curious about the moon, she formed a royal scientific research force and prepared to make... yes, make the rocket that the principal said, and take Elizabeth to see it.
"Elizabeth?"
Goethe was stunned and recalled that one of the youngest students in the academy was a little girl with yellow hair and a runny nose.
In the second year after he took over the ‘college’, he restructured the ‘college’.
The original two-year system has been changed to a six-year elementary system and a three-year secondary system. If you perform well, you can also apply for a three-year higher education system.
The admission requirements have also changed from certain special channels to nationwide enrollment.
Effect?
Not bad.
Except for Jerry, Nicole and others who were busy in the early stage, there was nothing.
Why isn't he busy?
He was just the one who came up with the idea, and others would naturally do the rest.
"yes!"
"Time flies so fast. It feels like I was just a little bit older yesterday."
"Now she is a sixteen-year-old girl."
As an old father, Count Tim sighed and quietly picked up a piece of luncheon meat again. This time Goethe did not stop him.
Time flies by like a fleeting moment.
It has been eighteen years since Goethe took control of the ‘Academy’.
Time has left no trace on his face.
After all, eighteen years is not a long time for Goethe, who has the talent of [Immortal Seed], but unlike some immortal creatures who seek pleasure, indulgence or simply sleep, Goethe has been learning and integrating his own secret skills. Passed.
The effect is quite significant.
In eighteen years, Goethe's [Heart] +2, [Physical] +7, and [Skill] +41.
At this moment, Goethe's attributes have changed to: [Heart: 18.8, Skill: 103.7, Body: 111.9].
A small part of the growth of [Heart] and [Body] is due to one's own insights, and the majority is the nourishment of the 'Academy'.
The growth of [skill] is entirely the result of Goethe's learning.
The most direct one is [Sword Breathing Method]!
[Sword Breathing Technique (Extraordinary): What kind of tacit understanding allowed you and your sword to reach the realm you are in now in a very short period of time? The heir of the Zuolunsi family will never understand, but he will feel ashamed , because now you have reached the state that he was able to reach in half his life, and you are still making progress.】
[Sword Body: Living with the sword in your hand day and night will give you a hint of the sharpness of the long sword. It effectively improves your tacit understanding with the long sword in your hand and makes your body sharper; Effect: 1 , when using [Blade of Blood Torture], you can better utilize the special effects of [Blade of Blood Torture] and allow it to evolve faster; 2. When you want to, your whole body will automatically be judged to be at the 'crazy' level. Blade, and can shoot a sword energy】
[Sword bite: The sharp sword energy will damage your internal organs over time, but it is useless to you who has a [Physique] of more than 100. Instead, it sharpens your internal organs, making you more resistant to sharpness and cutting characteristics. Have stronger adaptability.】
[Hidden Sword: Your sword can be hidden in your flesh and blood]
[Raising the sword: The blade is returned to the sheath, ready for use]
[Zhan: As time goes by, the sword you raise will exert a sword energy far beyond imagination (it is judged that the sword has been raised for seventeen and a half years, and the sword energy attack is judged as "absolute")]
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After having friendly communication with [Blade of Blood Torture] eighteen years ago, Goethe upheld his 'friendly' attitude and showed a kind smile to [Blade of Blood Torture] at all times.
Coupled with Goethe's own racial blessing of [Human. Black Iron (Mutation)], [Sword Breathing Technique] reached the extraordinary level in less than half a year.
This is based on nuclear circumstances.
Goethe even felt that it was a little lacking.
And then there was no advancement?
It's because it has reached the limit of [Blade of Blood Torture].
The current potential and the limit of endurance.
Whether you want to advance to a higher level or to [cut] a more powerful attack, you need to advance to [Blade of Blood Torture].
It's a pity that there is no one in the 'secret realm' in front of him who can make Goethe take action.
In the beginning, it was still there.
But as the 'Dark Guard' gradually improved.
Apart from Shield, Mordair, the second most powerful person in the empire's dark forces, took refuge in him. Everything became easier, and the [Blade of Blood Cruelty] lost any will to fight.
Even if Goethe wanted to fix a bug, he couldn't.
All in all, this is a long sword that I am quite proud of.
Even if it is as timid as a mouse.
I feel aggrieved from time to time.
Of course, apart from these, one of the biggest rewards is [Bloody Honor]!
29 servings!
This is the amount of [Bloody Honor] that Goethe collected as much as possible with the help of both light and dark forces.
Is there any [Bloody Honor] in the secret realm in front of me?
Of course there is.
But the number cannot be too much.
There are 2-3 servings at most.
This is the result of Goethe's divination.
After all, both Count Tim in front of him and Mordel are quite loyal, especially the latter, to a certain extent, he is more useful than Count Tim.
Earl Tim has always adhered to the bottom line.
And the latter?
She would do anything to please him.
In the same way, Goethe also gave the other party corresponding rewards.
The right to walk in the light.
And the right to control an empire more openly.
Even if there are restrictions, it is enough to make Mordel crazy for it...or in other words, he will fight for it for the rest of his life.
"Model still only sleeps three hours a day?"
Goethe asked.
"Um."
"That guy is simply a workaholic. He sleeps in the office every day. If he wasn't worried about affecting his image as prime minister, he wouldn't even bother to wash up. He just works, works, works."
When Count Tim mentioned Mordel, his face was mixed with admiration and helplessness that he couldn't agree with.
He and the other party were once rivals.
Although the time was short, it was precisely because of this that he knew the other party's abilities.
"His approval rating is pretty good, right?"
Goethe laughed.
"Well, more than 60%, especially within the Workers' Party, where he is the undisputed leader!"
"It's basically impossible for the Grand Duke's family to win against him in the election. However, that young man is very smart and is forming the so-called 'Shadow Parliament'."
At this point, Count Tim was left helpless.
He took care of the royal family left by the old emperor as much as possible.
But these former royal families were always causing trouble.
He is always the one wiping the butt.
And, it’s different from before.
When he didn't abdicate, he could still take care of one or two things.
Now he is ready to abdicate.
That situation was quite bad.
Because his daughter couldn't stand those self-righteous guys.
As for Mordair?
Regarding his political opponents, if they had not followed the rules, those former royal families would have followed in the footsteps of the old emperor.
"them?"
"Oh."
Goethe smiled and had no more comments.
It's hard to persuade someone to die with good words.
Moreover, he is not familiar with the other party.
If the other party is seeking death, he can just watch.
Looking at Goethe's attitude, Count Tim sighed silently in his heart. He originally hoped that Goethe could persuade his daughter and Mordel.
But now?
He didn't dare to speak anymore.
He knew the temper of the person in front of him.
"I hope you can find your way back."
After Earl Tim finished sighing, he concentrated on eating.
Although I will abdicate soon and plan to retire in the 'college', I still have to take the 'convoy' back today.
Almost like a whirlwind.
After Count Tim ate meat, vegetables, and drank two bowls of tomato soup, he stood up and left.
At the door, a much more mature Abby was standing there.
Wearing a train conductor's hat, Abby handed the canned peaches and pear juice to Jerry, and then respectfully saluted Goethe.
For eighteen years, it has been like this every time I come here.
"Sir, do you have any orders?"
"Recently, the thing you proposed called 'game console' has become popular outside."
"This is the first version of the machine, with the four games you proposed, including Ural Cube, Pac-Man, Top Mushroom, and Card Master. The subsequent games are also under intensive development, and you will be able to see them soon!"
Abby said, handing a box to Goethe.
“Well done!”
"Abby..."
"Let me teach you two moves!"
Goethe said suddenly.
Jerry and Count Tim were stunned for a moment, and then they looked at Goethe in disbelief.
The two of them knew very well what this meant!
student!
Enough to support the inheritance of a family!
Goethe never taught anyone, but Goethe's strength had already made the two of them curious.
What does Goethe want to teach Abby?
Count Tim will be leaving soon.
The emperor who was about to retire knew the mysterious rules very clearly, but Goethe waved his hand to indicate that he did not need to use them.
As for Jerry?
The intimacy between the two of them is even more unnecessary.
Then, under the gaze of the three people, Goethe walked to the backyard of the hotel.
"See clearly!"
As he said this, he kicked out violently, and then stepped down again.
Count Tim opened his mouth.
Not too esoteric.
But it's too simple.
Even the kind that is a little bit unattractive.
Lift the vaginal legs for the first time.
Step on your toes a second time.
"grown ups?"
Earl Tim couldn't help but wanted to say something, but suddenly found Abby and Jerry there thoughtfully.
etc!
Isn't it because I am shallow?
yes!
How can the secret skills taught by adults be simple?
It must be that I didn’t see the mystery behind it!
Damn it!
I'm also very smart, why can't I see it?
Are you really getting older?
no!
I can't let people see it, I have to pretend that I also discovered the clue!
Immediately, Count Tim also showed a thoughtful expression.
He didn't notice that Abby beside him seemed thoughtful, and then looked strange.
The new conductor thought Goethe was joking with him.
Just like always.
However, the already mature Abby did not reveal it. He couldn't help but look at Earl Tim and Jerry. When he found that the two were deep in thought, the new train conductor was stunned.
Could it be...
Only Jerry recorded everything carefully.
She really saw the difference.
Those two moves, which seem to be out of the ordinary, have quite different charms.
But you asked her to say what it was, but she said what it was.
"Master, these two moves?"
"Open the sky!"
"Build the land!"
"That's their name, you have to practice hard!"
"They are the pinnacle of my skills!"
Saying these words, Goethe picked up the game console and walked to the hotel.
Although I have to leave, it is a good choice to play a game before leaving.
It’s you!
Card Master!
If I win one game, I'll leave!
As for difficulty?
As the proposer of the game, of course I started from Legend 10!
Goethe sat confidently on the sofa.
Sunset, moonrise.
Dawn arrived quietly, and suddenly a roar sounded in Goethe's room——
