Chapter 73 Goethe: There is always someone forcing me!
Modeus?
George I!
Mad King!
When Goethe saw the name 'Modeus', he immediately thought of the 'Mad King'.
The ‘Mad King’ has been here!
Goethe narrowed his eyes.
This is not impossible!
You know, this ring is originally a relic of the 'Mad King', and it is very normal that the other party has been here.
besides!
Goethe flipped through the words that only he could see.
Soon, I found the initial introduction when entering the ‘secret realm’.
[The original holder of the ‘Secret Realm’ has died! 】
…
Goethe stared at this message.
At first, he didn't think much about it, but now?
"The original holder should be the 'Mad King'!"
"He entered here and left his own deeds!"
"Then, return to the 'Anchor World'..."
"No!"
"Perhaps it was because he had the talent that he found a way to realize it here, and thus established his reputation as the 'Mad King' by fighting against the 'Witch' in the 'Anchor World'."
"Finally, died in the 'Anchor World'."
Goethe's eyes became brighter and brighter as he analyzed.
Regarding the 'Mad King', it was too far away for him.
But the bloodline of the 'Mad King' is very important to him.
Goethe lowered his head and looked at the words in his notes again——
The dawn is gone!
The descendants of Modeus died in wars, assassinations, and accidents!
"[Bloody Honor]!"
Goethe suddenly clenched his fist.
There are some things that are unforgettable once you try them once, such as summer barbecue, beer during the barbecue, crayfish during the beer, squeezing your fingers when you swipe the crayfish, and edamame and peanuts when you swipe your fingers.
Life is like this.
It always feels like it doesn’t matter until you try it.
But after you have it for the first time, you will know the taste.
Some people who are in darkness will become their unswerving pursuit in this life when they have the first ray of light!
But for Goethe, it was simple!
That’s it, it’s fun to cheat for a while, and it’s fun to cheat all the time!
Even though he was always wary of "bloody honor" in his heart, when faced with a certain death situation, Goethe still wanted to live even if he drank poison to quench his thirst.
As for what happens next?
Let's wait until we survive.
After all, there is no future after death.
It can be said that the information recorded in the notebook made Goethe's tense nerves relax a little.
“The ‘secret realm’ in front of us should contain [Bloody Honor]!”
"'Dawn'?"
Goethe looked through his notebook and whispered the name of the organization.
Then, expect to find more from the notebook.
But, no more.
The notebook in front of me is obviously an essay-like thing written by the heir of the so-called 'Robert family'.
There is neither an exact time nor any more details.
"Looking for [Bloody Honor] like this is really like finding a needle in a haystack!"
Goethe frowned slightly.
Then, Goethe's brows furrowed even more tightly.
Mystery is dying!
The heir to the Robert family mentioned this incident many times in his notes.
Even, the cause of all things is that mystery is dying!
Even if it was just a simple description, Goethe could still picture the situation in his mind.
To put it simply, it is——
Mysterious doomsday, mortal dawn!
Although the heir of the Robert family did not describe the appearance of ordinary people in that era, Goethe had already guessed it from some contemptuous names.
Definitely not a good day.
So what will it look like for a mortal who has overthrown the mysterious rule?
What would a mortal who had already hated the mysterious to his core but gained victory do?
besides!
As time goes by and rights change, what do those mortals or the descendants of those mortals do?
Goethe pondered.
Never underestimate the glory of human nature, but never overestimate the bottom line of human heart.
When he was in his hometown, Goethe saw a lot.
Therefore, he knows very well that the most difficult thing in the world is to 'never forget the original intention and keep the mission in mind' - if a person can do this, he will definitely be a great person, and if a group can do this, it will be a great person.
Become a great nation!
He will look down upon him and be invincible!
But, the ‘secret realm’ in front of us is not!
Goethe could confirm this through what he saw in Hesetins!
In the end, what will become of Hessettins?
Goethe didn't know.
Now, he can only confirm one thing: the 'secret realm' in front of him is extraordinary and rare!
That is rarer than imagined!
"No wonder my novel has been published in newspapers for so many days without any response."
Goethe sighed.
The number of extraordinary people has become rare, which greatly improves the security of the 'secret realm' in front of him. Goethe does not need to be careful about encountering some unsolvable things, but this is not a good thing for Goethe who is looking for divination and interference methods.
The difficulty of his search has skyrocketed!
Goethe looked through his notes again.
Apart from these records, what follows is the learning method of the secret technique of ‘desolate gaze’, and there is no other information related to the extraordinary.
"There's some trouble!"
"It is more difficult than expected to find a way to interfere with divination. Although there is a new [Bloody Honor], it is also more difficult to find than expected."
"At least, I should understand that period of history written by ordinary people so that I can find some clues."
Goethe thought, and the plan in his heart began to be perfected.
About half an hour later, Goethe leaned back in his chair, relaxing his brain that was swollen from thinking and translating pictures and sentences.
Looking for that period of history is definitely not possible now.
At least we have to wait until daybreak before going.
And Goethe will not waste the time he has now.
He opened his notes again and began to read the part about 'Desperate Staring'.
‘Staring with despair’ can be said to be the most direct gain this time!
Goethe also longed for extraordinary power for a long time, but he still resisted using [Bloody Honor]!
He has to rely on himself!
After reading the entire article, Goethe had a general understanding of the "dead gaze".
The 'Desperate Gaze' allows the user to make the other party fall into confusion, fear and other negative emotions through contact with the other party's eyes, but it has no effect when the other party's will passes the judgment.
In other words, if you succeed, you will gain an advantage!
But once you fail, you will gain nothing and waste it in vain!
"With the power brought by extremes, the flaws are equally obvious!"
Goethe commented like this from the bottom of his heart, but he did not have any resistance to continuing to learn the "dead gaze", but instead became more and more looking forward to it.
It’s not just because ‘Desperate Gaze’ is the only secret technique in his hand.
Also because the two characteristics of ‘dejected gaze’ were marked on the notes.
First of all, at the moment of using 'Desolate Gaze', any creature that comes into contact with the user's eyes will be judged!
This is a group judgment!
For Goethe who lacked the corresponding means, it was really rare!
Secondly, when the ‘Desperate Gaze’ is initially completed, it can be activated directly without gestures, pictures and words!
This one is more in line with Goethe’s habits!
He likes this way of attacking suddenly and without warning!
As for the flaws?
In his hometown, when Goethe first came into contact with unarmed Goethe, the coach once said that no matter how perfect the moves are, there are flaws, and any move is dead. In the end, it still depends on the person who uses it.
Goethe remembered this sentence quite clearly.
Therefore, he always abandons complicated moves and chooses the most direct ones.
Therefore, he believed that he would find the most suitable time to use the 'desolate gaze'.
Thinking of this, Goethe did not delay any longer. After re-reading the precautions for "Desperate Staring", he began to adjust his state and slowly uttered a picture-reply phrase -
ou!
As this picture complex language was read out, Goethe controlled his breathing, making his heartbeat match the sound being read out, and at the same time, he visualized the eye drawn in the note in his mind.
The eye recorded in the notebook is drawn in great detail, and it can be said that it is completely present.
But there were no features that Goethe was familiar with, so Goethe couldn't tell what kind of creature's eyes they were.
At least not human!
After all, no human eyelashes look like snakes.
Moreover, there are six pupils.
In fact, when he saw this painting, the hairs on the back of Goethe's neck stood up. It was an extremely uncomfortable feeling, especially as he read out the ou picture.
The feeling of strangeness reached a peak.
But precisely because of this, Goethe completely imprinted this eye on his mind.
Even at this time, Goethe closed his eyes and could easily outline this eye in his mind without looking at the picture.
But the breathing that goes with it is beyond control.
With a pause in breathing.
Goethe's first failure failed.
Goethe was not surprised by this.
"Failure is the mother of success!"
Goethe told himself this.
Then, it was the second and third time.
Then……
It's morning.
After failing one hundred and eighty-three times.
Goethe's eyes were red and he was about to try for the one hundred and eighty-fourth time when the sound in his ears made him turn his head and look out the window.
crow!
There were hundreds of crows, like dark clouds blocking the morning sunshine, flying towards No. 6 Castle Street at extremely fast speeds.
"Shoot! Shoot!"
"Dispel them!"
The patrolman who was still protecting the scene noticed such an anomaly and shouted loudly, and his colleagues around him immediately shot. Several crows fell down immediately, but it was a drop in the bucket and it was useless. There were too many crows.
Moreover, in the face of the attack, instead of being dispersed, these crows became more and more violent.
These crows fell straight down, tearing the flesh and blood of the patrolmen with their sharp claws, and pecking at the eyes of the patrolmen with their sharp beaks.
The four patrol officers protecting the scene immediately screamed and fell to the ground.
Then, these crows circled up, and then swooped down again towards Goethe who was standing by the window.
Goethe, who was standing at the window, looked at this scene, his eyes narrowed slightly, and a cold light flashed through his eyes.
extraordinary!
Undoubtedly extraordinary!
After last night's gunmen returned without success, the other party sent out extraordinary beings!
"Who did Andinan mess with?"
"Why do I feel an inexplicable sense of déjà vu?"
Goethe thought about it, always feeling that the other person was a bit similar to himself in the 'Anchor World', and then a trace of indignation arose in his heart, not because of Andinan, but because the plan was disrupted again——
