Seeing that Goethe finally admitted it, Silla couldn't help but smile.
She, Sheila, is both beautiful and intelligent!
Although it depends on the teacher to actually establish the Hunter Bar!
However, she is no longer who she was before, she can already take charge of herself!
Thinking of this, Silla was very proud and continued talking.
"After discovering the true situation, you immediately chose to join forces with the Keeper, and even joined the Keeper, but you still underestimated the determination of the guy at the Pine Nut Hotel."
"In other words, that guy has gone crazy a long time ago."
"He has long since stopped caring."
"so……"
"You need an ally."
With that said, Silla walked up to Goethe and stretched out her palm.
The manners are perfect!
Action, elegant!
Looks, beautiful!
Coupled with my unparalleled intelligence, Goethe must have been shocked by me.
Sila, who was extremely confident, looked towards Goethe.
Then, she found Goethe looking at her with a strange look.
That look was a bit familiar.
It was as if she was curious about pig food and couldn't help but want to try it. As a result, she was chased by pigs for two streets. Then she climbed a tree to avoid the pigs, but accidentally broke the hornet's nest and had to jump into a well to escape.
Wasps, and then almost drowned - the look in her teacher's eyes when he heard her explain the situation after saving her.
While Silla was in a trance, Goethe stood up, raised his hand and shook hands with her.
Goethe didn't want the woman in front of him to react.
“A pleasure to work with.”
Silla said with a smile.
“A pleasure to work with.”
Goethe said the same.
"Now that we are allies and partners, can you tell me something about the 'Mad King's Treasure'?"
Silla asked expectantly.
She hoped that Goethe would be impressed by her charm and tell her something he could not say.
"cannot!"
Goethe said decisively.
He was also very helpless.
Everything he knew about the 'Mad King's Treasure' was what Silla said.
Himself?
Don't know at all.
"mean!"
"But don't forget your promise."
"You won't forget, will you?"
Silla pouted, and then became serious.
Although the woman in front of me is a logic genius.
But the strength is real.
He is also far more familiar with the 'transcendent world' than he is.
Moreover, even if the other person is a fool, he will never trust others easily.
so……
Is it a contract?
Or some kind of force?
Or do you have something like an 'identification pocket watch'?
Goethe used his poor extraordinary knowledge to guess, but on the surface, he said it equally seriously.
"No."
"Of course I, 'Goethe', will not forget what I promised."
Goethe emphasized.
"very good!"
"You made a promise, and I will give my help - within three days, I will help you find that guy!"
"Then, we give him a fatal blow!"
After saying that, Silla turned around and walked out.
She couldn't wait to find the 'Mist Killer'.
Then?
Naturally, open the ‘Mad King’s Treasure’!
Sheila firmly believes that the 'Mad King's Treasure' must be in Goethe's hands, or it may be the way to unlock the 'Mad King's Treasure'.
As for what the ‘Mist Killer’ found?
It should be a smoke bomb released by the 'Wayne family' to confuse the public.
As a descendant of that 'Mad King', if you don't even have this ability, how can you possibly cultivate a talent like Goethe?
I'm afraid, he has died a long time ago!
Silla left with confidence.
Goethe did not see him off, he watched the other party board the carriage, watched the other party's carriage go away, and then boarded the carriage directly.
As for a thorough inspection of 1 Ghouta Street?
He has done it before.
Naturally, nothing was found.
Even if there were, No. 1 Guta Street would have been turned upside down during the days when he 'left home'.
Now?
Nothing will be left behind.
In the carriage, Goethe continued to think.
"Except for the part related to me, Silla's news should be true."
"But because of my appearance, she thought it was true, but in fact it became even more false."
"But, is the 'Mad King's Treasure' related to the 'Secret Realm'?"
Goethe frowned.
Without key information, there will definitely be no results.
"We must know more!"
"besides……"
"Strengthen strength."
Goethe told himself this.
Coincidentally, the afternoon class was also temporarily canceled due to Mrs. Pence's health.
It was the same for the next three days.
Goethe immediately followed his plan and practiced shooting with the ammunition provided by Swart, while trying his best to obtain knowledge and rumors related to the supernatural from Mrs. Burns while delivering meals.
At the same time, he was quietly waiting for news about Silla and the results of Morey's investigation.
Although Mrs. Burns was serious, she did not mind telling Goethe more.
Three days was not long, but for Goethe, who had little extraordinary knowledge, he gained a lot.
However, there was no news from Silla and Morey.
The fruitlessness of the two made Goethe increasingly vigilant.
Sheila has an intelligence network of hunters.
Morey, has the official channel of the Keeper of Secrets.
If you add the two together, it should be smooth sailing in Luster.
But nothing was found.
What does this mean?
The other party was completely hidden.
This is true whether it’s the ‘Mist Murderer’ or the owner of the Pine Nut Hotel.
And this kind of hiding is not escape or fear.
It’s not the so-called giving up!
The 'Flesh and Blood Church' finally attracted the attention of the secret keepers in the surrounding cities, and the secret keepers stationed in Luster were seriously injured. The two of them would never let go of this golden opportunity.
Therefore, the two of them must be preparing to open the secret realm!
Once the preparations are complete, it’s time to see the results!
A sense of oppression before the storm made Goethe deeply uneasy.
In fact, it is not just Goethe who is like this.
Same goes for Kyle.
It's not that Kyle's intuition is that keen.
It's Morey's mission.
Such a task made Kyle feel a little absent-minded when cooking.
However, the young man quickly adjusted.
"This is a gentleman's promise!"
"Don't be careless!"
"Besides, I believe Mr. Morey can solve everything!"
The young man warned himself, and then began to put the fish marinated in the afternoon into the oil pan.
Wow!
The high-temperature oil quickly turns the fish golden with a unique sound.
Kyle, on the other hand, is the sauce for job transfers in an orderly manner.
He promised to cook a sumptuous dinner for Goethe on the weekend as an apology, so he naturally had to use all his strength.
Fish, mutton, steak.
And a whole chicken.
These are the freshest ones he bought in the morning.
Then, pickling and secondary processing were carried out.
Kyle brought out his best dish.
Of course, Kyle knew about Pulley, but he didn't know how to comfort Morey. He could only invite Morey to have dinner with him, and of course, Mrs. Burns, who was gradually recovering. Unfortunately, the lady refused.
.
Because, the lady's housekeeper will be buried with Puli in four days.
Therefore, the lady refused to go out.
No one wants to see such a thing.
Sadness and sadness are in everyone's heart.
And Kyle hopes that a delicious meal can make everyone feel better.
Moreover, he planned to make some snacks and send them to Mrs. Burns.
Boom, boom!
"Kyle, you ordered the bacon sausage!"
After the knock on the door, it was the voice of Old Henry from the deli downstairs.
"Coming!"
Kyle wiped his hands and walked quickly towards the door.
Old Henry's sausages are pretty good.
Especially the smoked sausage, the fusion of fruity wood and meaty flavor made Kyle amazed more than once.
It's a pity that this is a craft passed down from old Henry's family, and he can't learn it at all.
But that doesn't stop him from adding Old Henry's bacon sausage to tonight's menu.
But the moment he opened the door, Kyle was stunned.
A man wearing a hood and cloak stood outside the door, holding a bloody head in his hand.
That head is...
Old Henry!
Kyle was startled and immediately retreated to grab the gun. However, the person holding Old Henry's head calmly lifted Old Henry's head high and shook it back and forth towards Kyle, letting the blood drip.
