Looking at Goethe's two raised fingers, Mu Heiya frowned.
Two hundred pieces?!
How did Goethe have such accurate judgment?
Could it be...
spy?!
The member from the Security Committee Headquarters frowned even more.
He looked at Goethe suspiciously.
Goethe, on the other hand, continued to smile.
Ever since he saw the animation of a rabbit being sold to a camel for two kicks, Goethe had his own judgment on conducting such a transaction where he could not clearly see the details of the other party.
Don't be precise, be as vague as possible.
There also needs to be room for reversal.
For example, hold up two fingers right now.
It can be twenty or two hundred.
It can also be said to be two digits.
In short, you must be able to do it with ease.
Mu Heiya frowned, like wrinkled old tree bark.
Goethe smiled brightly, like a little fox who had stolen a hen.
Time passed minute by minute.
About half a minute later, Mu Heiya, who had been thinking for a long time, nodded.
"Two hundred pieces?"
"Can."
"But it can only be observed and touched!"
Mu Heiya emphasized.
There really is!
Goethe was shocked, and then the smile on his face became brighter.
It is indeed a ‘Crazy King’ brand seeder!
Obviously, the 'Mad King' belongs to that kind of humanoid self-propelled cannon, but the descendants of the 'Mad King' are not given in vain, and they have perfectly inherited the bloodline of the 'Mad King'.
Or rather...
Someone is adding fuel to the fire!
who?
Naturally, they are some big figures in the ‘secret realm’ in front of us.
Facing the 'Mad King' who shattered the void, it would be strange for them not to study the bloodline of the 'Mad King'.
Therefore, it seems reasonable to 'artificially create' some bloodlines of the 'Mad King'.
With a sigh in his heart, Goethe nodded.
"certainly."
"I have no idea about owning these murder weapons. I just want to judge something from the remaining blood on them."
Goethe said vaguely.
The obviously misleading words made Mu Heiya frown again. At this moment, Mu Heiya looked exactly like an old tree bark.
The member of the Safety Committee headquarters stared at Goethe again. He wanted to judge more information from Goethe's eyes and expression, but it was useless.
The experience in his 'hometown' had already taught Goethe how to act, and after coming to the 'Anchor World', Goethe had to hide himself almost all the time, and Goethe's acting skills had already become extremely proficient.
At this moment, Goethe could face anyone's gaze calmly.
call!
Mu Heiya let out a long breath.
Then, there was a sigh.
"well."
"I'm still not good at this kind of thing."
"No matter what your purpose is or what you know, I will only convey everything I know to them. As for more things, that is a matter between you."
Mu Heiya said this.
"That's enough."
Goethe replied.
At the same time, Goethe had a clearer understanding of Muheiya's identity in the Safety Committee.
The identity of the other party is undoubtedly special.
Otherwise, it would be impossible to directly agree to his request.
However, the other party does not seem to enjoy this privilege, but is somewhat resistant to it.
"Because of something, I have been shaken by what I have always believed in, and I have made a gesture that seems to be self-isolating and giving up. But in fact, am I a guy who enjoys all kinds of privileges without knowing it?"
Goethe did not dislike such guys.
As long as it's not here with him.
It's like facing a friend who inherited a billion-dollar inheritance from his second grandfather, but shouts "I don't want this". Goethe has always been friendly and kind, and is willing to be at your call.
But what if this was his son?
He would beat the opponent to death.
Beat hard with an armed belt.
If one breaks, replace it with a new one and continue smoking.
Dare to run?
Then tie them up, hang them on a tree and whip them until the other party realizes the reality.
"Drink tea."
Goethe raised his hand and poured the tea into the cup.
Mu Heiya picked it up and did not drink it immediately. Instead, he turned the cup and stared at the tea soup in a trance.
Goethe did not interrupt, but waited quietly.
After all, facing a hypocritical guy.
That requires patience.
Just like if you want to eat crab roe noodles, you have to peel off the crab roe bit by bit.
"I admire Lord 'Martial Saint' very much."
After a long time, Muheiya said these words.
Then, he talked endlessly——
"When I remember, the first story I heard was about the 'Martial Saint' who killed an overseas strongman with three punches. Especially, 'With twenty years of skill in this punch, can you stop it?'
'This sentence is still fresh in my memory."
"Every time I think about it, my blood boils."
"Later, in order to avenge Mr. Lin and Mr. Deng, Mr. 'Martial Saint' traveled across the ocean to kill all the overseas samurai, ninjas, and onmyoji!"
"Let the coastal disasters of more than ten years disappear completely, and the sea, rivers and rivers will be clear for a while, and the world will be at peace."
"Even when the multinational coalition forces came later, Lord 'Martial Saint' was able to turn the tide with one person and let the strong ships and cannons of the year sink outside the Pujiang River."
"He is my hero."
"I've always targeted him."
"And there are many people like me."
"Master 'Martial Saint' shattered the void and soared away. His descendants will naturally enjoy his glory, but the descendants of Master 'Martial Saint'... are not Master 'Martial Saint' after all."
Mu Heiya said, his originally excited expression turned gloomy.
Goethe took a sip of tea in silence.
Goethe was not surprised by this.
He knew it when he saw 'Dao Xie' wearing a sword.
The so-called 'Dao Xie', before becoming a real 'Dao Xie', is just an ordinary person who hopes to be reused and hopes to make his wife more beautiful.
But what’s the result?
He was stabbed through the chest by the second son of the 'Mad King' in this world.
‘Dao Xie’ is not dead.
But the other party's wife was skinned and cramped by the second son of the 'Martial Saint', and the flesh and blood were removed, leaving only the remains.
Why did the second son of the ‘Martial Saint’ do this?
Most likely, you want to explore the secret of your own bloodline, right?
Or, simply to deepen the blood concentration?
But no matter how you do it.
The other party deserves death in the eyes of 'Dao Xie'.
And 'Dao Xie' did the same thing.
It was also done 'quite' thoroughly.
"People are different."
"The gap between humans is greater than that between humans and dogs."
"After all, some people are worse than dogs."
Goethe said calmly.
"yes!"
"Some people are worse than dogs!"
"So, when some plans started to appear, I did not hesitate to participate. I thought I was just and I could keep Lord 'Martial Saint''s reputation from being tarnished."
"Can……"
"In the end, we found out that we were also being used."
"Those guys deserve to die, do we?"
"Damn it too!"
When Mu Heiya said this, he smiled miserably.
"Of my four friends at that time, two died of serious injuries, two of them couldn't stand the inner suffering and directly chose to kill themselves, and I chose to compromise."
"Being alive is better than being dead, right?"
Mu Heiya asked Goethe.
"Um."
"As long as you live, you have a chance."
"Dead?"
"Then it's really all over!"
Goethe said with certainty, muttering secretly in his heart.
Could it be that the second son of the ‘Martial Saint’ did more shameful things?
It seems quite possible that the other party can peel off the skin and bones to take away the flesh and blood of his own sister.
And then, being taken advantage of?
A trap was laid.
Tsk!
That scene simply made him want to watch it.
It must be hysterical and full of unwillingness.
Maybe he would even shout something like, 'My father is a Martial Saint, you have no right to treat me like this, I want to see your senior officials.'
As for those so-called higher-ups?
Naturally, he is the one who makes the layout.
I definitely won't see each other.
Even his bones had to be cut open and ground up for experiments.
Just like...
The other party did the same thing to his sister.
Moreover, Goethe was quite sure that the reason why the second son of the ‘Martial Saint’ did what he did was probably instigated by some of the ‘high-level’ people – just look at Muheiya.
The other party should also have discovered something.
However, Muheiya will definitely not tell him.
Just like he wouldn't tell Mu Heiya his true purpose.
"Goethe, do you think there are any truly good people in the world?"
Mu Heiya asked again.
Goethe really wanted to roll his eyes at this question.
Are there any truly good people in the world?
It can only be done by talking about the deeds but not caring about the heart.
On the heart?
No one is perfect.
Moreover, Goethe knew very well that what Mu Heiya really wanted to ask was not the so-called 'good people', but whether the 'Martial Saint' was who he thought he was?
Another semi-idealist.
Compared to pure idealists, semi-idealists are less worthy of saving.
The former will create hell and drag you into hell.
the latter?
It is hell in itself.
However, for the sake of the [Bloody Honor] he was about to obtain, Goethe chose to say one more thing.
"You are not pure enough."
Mu Heiya was stunned.
"purity?"
"What purity?"
Muheiya was full of confusion.
"Nothing is pure enough, whether it is as a fighter, as a man, or as a person who enjoys life, your purity is not enough!"
Goethe said very seriously.
Looking at Goethe's appearance, no one would doubt what Goethe said.
You will only think that you don't understand it enough and you can't understand it.
In fact?
Goethe was just talking nonsense.
But Mu Heiya thought for a moment and nodded.
"Yes, that's right."
"But, maybe this is just human beings."
Muheiya also found a reason and excuse for himself.
"I will arrange for you to see the murder weapons stained with the blood of your relatives as soon as possible."
After speaking, the member of the safety committee drank the tea in one gulp, as if he was drinking alcohol.
Then, he walked straight out, but when he reached the door, the member of the safety committee suddenly stopped.
"'Tingqige' is not easy to deal with."
"Number of people won't be an advantage, but will tie you up."
Muheiya reminded.
And this time, there was no stopping.
Goethe put down the empty tea cup, and the female swordsman on the side filled it up again.
Fresh fruits and vegetables were also brought.
The cut watermelon is brought out from the refrigerator to cool down and relieve the heat.
There are still crystal clear water drops hanging on the washed pears.
There is a layer of gleaming light on the apple, and when you bite it, it is crisp, sweet and delicious.
"The 'Ba Dao' was given to me by them."
"After confirming that I have comprehended the 'Absolute Domain' and temporarily taken charge of the 'Yuantu Boxing Gym'."
The female swordsman sat next to Goethe and spoke softly.
Zhao She, who was still on one side, immediately retreated without leaving a trace.
As a housekeeper, he is the closest person to the master's family.
But you also need to know how to measure.
There are some things you can know.
Some things must never be known.
Even if you know, you have to pretend not to know.
"Is the 'Ba Dao' powerful?"
Goethe asked curiously.
The female swordsman was stunned.
She confessed that she learned the 'Ba Dao' because she wanted to explain it to Goethe. After all, Goethe was the secret descendant of the 'Martial Saint', and the 'Ba Dao' was the secret weapon of 'Dao Xie'.
To a certain extent, 'Dao Xie' and Goethe, who killed the eldest son, second son, third son and fourth daughter of the 'Martial Saint', were a 'feud'.
If the situation wasn't too critical, she would never learn the 'Bad Sword'.
Of course, if you don't really care about Goethe, you will definitely not be able to explain it given the character of the female swordsman.
However, the female swordsman did not expect that Goethe would look like this.
While the female swordsman was stunned, Goethe had already raised his hand and grabbed the female swordsman's palm.
He said softly——
"They are them, I am me, and I am different from them, especially in front of you. You help me take care of the boxing gym. I am only grateful, because it was me who forced this matter on you, and
You choose a more effective way to protect the boxing gym, so why should I blame you? Misunderstand you? Or even be hostile to you?"
"If I do this, who am I?"
"A white-eyed wolf who repays kindness with revenge?"
"Don't worry, I won't misunderstand what it is, because I know that no matter what you do, it is because you have me in your heart and you do it wholeheartedly for me."
"I will only be grateful and grateful to God for allowing me to meet you."
Goethe said, and the female swordsman blushed.
Not just because of Goethe's words.
It was also because Goethe's fingers were constantly tickling the female swordsman's palm.
Numb and crispy.
Still itchy.
The female swordsman patted Goethe shyly, turned around and ran into the room.
The next moment, the female swordsman ran out with a volume of books.
"Knife spectrum!"
The female swordsman put a roll of sword music in Goethe's hand.
In fact, when Goethe came into contact with the scroll, the words had already appeared in front of him——
[Ba Dao Sword Manual: After the death of his wife, Dao Xie's inner anger and unwillingness almost turned into reality. He condensed the hatred in his heart into a knife, and after giving up his seven emotions and six desires, he created this domineering sword technique, 'Jueqing Jue'.
Sex can be cut with one sword, there is no corpse of love and justice. Moreover, after killing the enemy of the second son of the 'Martial Saint' with the sword in his hand, his sword found a new way out of the scope of the original secret technique of the 'Mad King' and reached the level of
A completely new realm, but unfortunately, the hatred of 'Ba Dao' affected the character of 'Dao Xie', causing him to go on a killing spree, and eventually became a puppet of hatred. Before his death, 'Dao Xie' wrote the following
He learned this sword manual and stabbed to death a descendant of the 'Martial Saint' with this sword manual.]
[Bloody Honor +1]
…
[To obtain the special secret skill ‘Bad Sword’, should I use 3 points of bloody honor to learn it? 】
[Insufficient bloody honor, unable to learn!]
…
"Stabbed to death by a knife?"
"this?"
Goethe was stunned.
There are all kinds of strange ways of death for the descendants of the 'Mad King', and he has seen another one.
Then, Goethe raised his hand and pulled the female swordsman, blocking her behind him.
At the same time, a ray of piano sound sounded.
The sound of the piano is faint, but there is no sense of the mountains and flowing water that it should have.
