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Chapter 81 It's all about Derwent!

Looking at the shameless little Gratz, Andinan was stunned. The madness he showed dissipated in an instant.

Fortunately, Goethe had quick eyes and quick hands and raised his hand to knock the opponent unconscious.

"Sorry, I made a mistake."

Andinan scratched his head in embarrassment.

"You've done enough."

"It's just that this guy's desire to survive... I didn't even expect."

Goethe lowered his head and glanced at Little Graz.

In some ways, the other person is also a talent.

"This guy didn't lie, did he?"

Andinan was a little worried.

"Probably not."

Goethe had been listening intently to the other party's heartbeat. The other party was completely frightened by Andinan's performance. His heart was beating wildly and he was completely confused.

Of course, Goethe was not 100% sure that the other party was not lying.

So, Goethe picked up the other person and walked outside.

At the same time, don’t forget to warn Andinan.

"Collect some weapons, you can use them."

"clear!"

Andinan nodded immediately.

The two of them only carried six revolvers and 200 kilograms of explosives, which was enough to deal with ordinary situations, but what if there was any special situation?

Just in case, Andinan immediately tore off the rifles of Little Graz's bodyguards and carried them on his back.

Therefore, when Ge Gen saw the two men again, he saw Andinan carrying five rifles on his back and holding two rifles in his hands.

"You want to be an arms dealer?"

Ge Gen, who was sitting in the driver's seat, couldn't help but say.

“Be prepared!”

The young man said as he handed the two rifles and ammunition bags to the other party.

The deputy sheriff took it over simply.

From the bottom of his heart, he also believed that more firepower was needed.

Then, he looked at the person in Goethe's hand.

"Is he the one who knows where Lanster is?"

"He has said that Langster was at the Royal Institute of Ornithology, but I'm not sure whether he lied."

Goethe said it truthfully.

"Leave him to me."

The deputy police chief said in a deep voice.

"Are you sure?"

"You know his identity, right?"

Goethe reminded the other party.

"I'm not blind."

As the deputy police chief said, he picked up Little Gratz and walked to a side alley.

"Lance has a very good friend."

Andinan said softly.

"Same goes for kudzu."

Goethe said this.



Royal Institution of Ornithology.

After Devonte walked through the long corridor, he entered the dean's office at the end - it was not his office originally, but after he came, it became his.

Dozens of coffee beans are ground finely.

Paired with some black pepper and ginger.

After brewing, the coffee has a strange aroma.

This is a brewing technique Derwent learned from a certain traditional nobleman.

It will be a little hard to accept at first.

However, if you drink too much, you will find it really tastes bad.

But he had no choice.

In order to fight against 'Longwei', he needs to keep his brain awake at all times - this is a folk remedy he found from some traditional nobles.

In fact, it’s not just drinks.

The food in the past two weeks has also been mainly spicy.

Of course, this is just the most basic additional means.

As for the core?

Devonte glanced at the 'ritual' painted on the wall.

That's one of the key points.

Then, the consultant from Graz looked at the other remaining key: Lanster.

At this time, Lanster's situation was not very good.

Not eating or drinking for a long time made the other party's body weak, especially being suspended in the same position, which made the police chief fall into a coma.

Devonte raised his hand and poured the remaining half cup of coffee that he couldn't drink onto the sergeant's face.

In an instant, Lanster woke up.

The aroma coming from the tip of his nose made the police sergeant stick out his tongue and lick it.

Even after being starved for two days, the strange smell of coffee still made the sergeant's whole body tremble.

"Tsk, your taste is as bad as your people!"

The police chief said coldly.

"It's just a necessary means."

"It's like bringing you here."

"as well as……"

"Use you as bait to attract more people."

Faced with the provocation from the prisoners, Derwent smiled indifferently.

"Marple is a smart guy!"

The sergeant emphasized.

Although Devonte didn't say much, Lanster knew very well that his partner was not worthy of the other party's aggressive action.

His partner could only be a part of the other party's plan to lure Marple here.

"Well, he is very smart and powerful."

"If I hadn't accidentally broken through him lurking next to Andinan, his plan might even have succeeded - using newspapers and periodicals as bait to attract some guys who didn't know much about it, and then use these guys to attract

Our appearance will finally catch them all in one fell swoop."

"His plan is good, and it has a great chance of success!"

"pity……"

"He met Andinan!"

Derwent did not refute Lanster. The consultant from Graz sat in a chair, talking about his guess, and then shook his head.

"He is too greedy!"

"He not only recognized the 'old system', but also peeked into the new 'tradition'."

"final?"

"Of course you can't get anything!"

Derwent sighed and raised his head to look at Lancer who was hanging there.

Although he was just killing time at this time, Lanster's rebuttal still made him feel dissatisfied, so the next moment, he spoke with malice.

"You can't see this clearly about yourself. You are a bit like him."

"Obviously I have let you go, but you are ungrateful and insist on breaking into my sight again."

"Originally, I planned to 'blood sacrifice' my precious people, which should be more delicious."

"Just like your wife."

"She tastes a bit like a donut."

Such a description directly made Lanster angry.

The sergeant yelled and struggled.

But, it's no use.

The binding of the rope was so strong that even the police chief would not have been able to break free in his prime, let alone this time when he was hungry and exhausted.

"Look, you can't always see yourself clearly."

"Such consumption is in vain."

"Are you right, Marple?"

With that said, Derwent looked in the direction of the door.

Outside the door, which was not closed, figures moved around.

The next moment, Goethe appeared in the corridor.

Looking at Goethe who appeared, Derwent showed a smile.

Not the joking smile just now, but...

proud!

"You came a little slower than I thought."

"Are the clues I left for you not obvious enough?"

"That fool Silik will probably be smart enough to find you. Little Graz doesn't dare to have any reservations when facing your inquiry - well, is it kudzu? He wasted time."

"I don't know what the so-called self-esteem made him hesitate."

"After a while, I will dig out his heart and feed it to my 'baby'."

The Graz consultant's smile became even brighter.

After all, everything was as he expected!

Everything is under control!

Even if he is one of the heirs of the Robert family, so what?

Haven't you just walked into his trap?

"Marple watch out!"

"There are all things I can't understand here!"

"You must not come in!"

The hanging Sheriff shouted a reminder, but Devonte did not stop him.

What Lanster knows is what he wants the other party to know.

To put it simply, whatever Lanster said would be beneficial to him and what he wanted.

The advisor from Graz glanced at Lanster with a smile, and then looked at Goethe again.

"Why don't you shoot?"

"Or..."

"Why not test it out?"

The other party opened his hands as if to welcome him.

But Goethe shook his head.

There is no need to shoot.

The other party has been preparing for two days... No, it should be that the other party has been preparing since the failed attack two weeks ago.

With enough preparation time, the other party will naturally have a thorough arrangement.

bullet?

At this time, it won't have any effect at all, and it might even become a trap that the other party can use.

As for other means?

Like bullets, they will be useless.

Especially [Desperate Gaze]!

The other party arranged so many things just to lure him here!

And he has already shown [Desperate Gaze], it is impossible for the other party not to be on guard!

At this time, if you use [Dejection Gaze], Goethe is very sure that [Dejection Gaze] will not have any effect!

Even, there will be backlash!

But this does not mean that Goethe will sit still and wait for death.

Because Goethe probably knew what the other party's plan was.

Gunpowder weapons should be the key to activating the entire 'ritual', and they cannot be activated by yourself or your own people, only by your opponent.

Then……

Gunpowder weapons and [Desperate Gaze] will become ineffective!

Goethe clearly remembered that Mrs. Burns said: Once a "forbidden" extraordinary power appears in certain areas, then the forbidden power in the entire area will lose its effect, and there will be no result where one party loses and the other becomes effective.

Thinking of this, Goethe did not hesitate anymore. He raised his hand and took out a cigarette and lit it.

The firelight is so conspicuous at night.

The other party is prepared.

He also has plans.

And, it’s just right.

boom!

With a loud bang, a hole was blown out of the wall of the office of the director of the Royal Institute of Ornithology.

The 'ritual' painted on the wall was in pieces.

Derwent seemed to have been shocked and staggered into the corridor.

Andinan, Kudzu rushed in.

"Lancet!"

Kudzu rushed to his partner.

Andinan raised his gun and aimed it at Derwent.

However, the door to the dean's office was closed instantly, and the young man could only hear Devonte's increasingly proud voice.

"Perfect!"

"Originally, I was worried that you wouldn't do this, but I didn't expect you to be so cooperative!"

"Do you really think that the layout in the dean's office is the core?"

"Wrong!"

“The corridor is the real heart of it!”

"Guess what?"

Devonte, whose plan was completely successful, could no longer hold back and asked proudly.

"Suppress my abilities."

"Suppressed Powder Weapons."

Goethe said very calmly.

"That's right."

"Gunpowder weapons are the key to activating the 'ritual'. Not only will it suppress your 'Dragon Power', it will also make the gunpowder weapons useless!"

"This kind of 'ritual' is what my school has been studying since the rise of the 'Robert Family' and gunpowder. However, the arrangement is too complicated, and the materials required are even more precious. Even if it is arranged, it can only be used in

It affects a small area in a short period of time and cannot be applied to a large-scale battlefield!"

"Moreover, the biggest disadvantage is that it will make all transcendent incapacitated within the range without distinguishing between friend and foe!"

"However, it couldn't be easier to capture an heir of the 'Robert Family'!"

The plan was successful, the other party admitted generously. The big Gratz man couldn't wait to tell Goethe all his plans.

Otherwise, no one would know his greatness!

As for Lanster?

How can a mortal deserve to know his greatness!

Only Marple, who is also a transcendent, can do it!

Derwent continued while moving his joints.

"Without the ability to use our own abilities and gunpowder weapons, we can only fight with our bare hands!"

"By the way, I forgot to tell you!"

"When I was young, I was the underground boxing champion of Hesetins!"

"I will break every bone in your body with one punch to make you understand the pain I endured two weeks ago!"

The opponent roared, pulled off his coat, exposed his muscular upper body, clenched his fists and charged towards Goethe.

A charge full of death!


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