Chapter 82: Graz is proud of its character! ~Ask for a monthly ticket~)
Derwent rushed towards Goethe at a high speed. When the distance was less than one meter, he jumped up suddenly and thrust out his knee like a spear. In the mind of the Great Graz consultant, Goethe was hit by a knee.
He was shot in the head and then beaten to death with one punch after another.
Then……
Derwent was kicked in the face by Goethe while he was in mid-air.
The fierce and proud expression on Derwent's face froze for an instant, and then twisted and collapsed under the influence of force.
Bang!
Derwent flew back faster than before.
His whole body hit the closed door, as if he was stuck to it.
Before Derwent could slip, Goethe hit the Graz consultant with a vicious knee on the face that had just been kicked.
Bang!
Blood is scattered and flesh and blood are blurred.
The huge force even knocked down the entire door.
And this is not the end!
Goethe rode on Derwent, and his fists fell like raindrops.
Bang bang bang bang bang!
Within a few seconds, Devonte's head was completely deformed.
When Goethe stopped, the advisor from Graz was even more breathless.
Goethe casually dropped the blood on his hands, turned around and picked up the other person's coat.
The next moment, Goethe found what he was looking for.
A crow statue the size of a palm with a small crack.
[Ominous Call: Twenty years after the mysterious disappearance, Essex, the leader of the Raven's Sound, spent all his money to create it; Essex hoped to rely on it to change the increasingly rare and oppressive situation of talented people.
The situation was getting tighter, but it still couldn't reverse the decline, and eventually the entire 'Voice of Raven' fell.】
[Raven Spirit: You can summon an invisible raven spirit to serve you. The raven spirit can share your vision with you. You can also control the raven spirit briefly, but not for more than 10 minutes (heart 0.1)]
[Crows: The summoned raven spirit can control the surrounding crows and serve you, but it cannot be created out of thin air, and the number should not exceed 100 (heart 0.1)]
[Blood Sacrifice: Every three years you need to find a fresh heart to give to the Raven Spirit to ensure the vitality of the Raven Spirit]
(Note 1: Crow Spirit, the group of crows will change as your ‘heart’ changes)
(Note 2: When you exceed the tolerance range of your ‘heart’, you will become ‘talkative’)
(Note 3: Blood sacrifice is not limited to humans, it can also be animals, but a smart and energetic heart can repair the ‘Ominous Cry’ itself)
(Note 4: Mysterious items can bring out the ‘secret realm’)
…
Goethe looked at the text in front of him line by line, and finally breathed a sigh of relief after reading 'Mark 4'.
If it cannot be taken away, the value of [Ominous Cry] will be greatly reduced.
Without hesitation, Goethe summoned [Crow Spirit], and then used [Bloodstain] on Derwent's body.
Goethe's bottom line prevented him from taking action against ordinary people.
But to the enemy?
Goethe did everything he could.
Not to mention it's just a 'blood sacrifice', if necessary, he can do even more extreme things.
What's more, nothing is more suitable for the words "wisdom and vitality" than the heart of an extraordinary person like Devonte.
A raven, invisible to ordinary people, appeared on Goethe's shoulder, and then pounced on the body on the ground.
The next moment, a bloody hole appeared on Derwent's chest.
The blood-stained raven spirit was no longer invisible, but appeared in the eyes of Andinan, Lanster and Kudzu.
The three of them were obviously startled by the scarlet raven.
He aimed his gun almost involuntarily.
It wasn't until they discovered that the scarlet raven was just concentrating on eating and not attacking that the three of them breathed a sigh of relief.
Then, the three people had different expressions.
Andinan is the wonder of youth.
Lanster and Ge Gen had complicated expressions.
It was a mixture of gratitude and fear.
Gratitude, the life-saving grace of facing the facts.
Horror is also facing the unknown of facts.
And at a loss?
The two of them didn't know how to get along with Goethe.
After all, not long ago, the two of them believed that Goethe was a dangerous criminal.
Now?
This feeling hasn't gone away.
On the contrary, it became more intense.
Devonte, who was beaten to death, is the best evidence.
The two believed that Devonte was definitely not the first guy to be beaten to death by the man in front of him, nor would he be the last.
However, the two of them didn't say much.
Because Devonte deserves it!
"Lord Marple, what should we do next?"
Andinan was very curious in his heart, but he did not ask about the sudden appearance of the 'Scarlet Raven'.
Young people are very smart.
And smart people know that there are some things you can ask and some things it is best not to ask.
Even, you shouldn't even know.
"Of course I want to get back what I deserve."
Goethe pointed to the corpse on the ground.
"Deserve something?"
The three of them were stunned, including Andinan, who was a little confused.
…
Graz is a little restless.
Ever since his advisers started targeting that Marple, he always felt that this was a mistake, and the last attack proved this even more.
However, he could not order the other party to stop.
Both parties are just cooperating.
No one can order anyone.
What's more, he wouldn't mind if he could get rid of an illegitimate child.
Even though it was impossible for an illegitimate son to inherit the title, even a small division of property would be enough to make him unhappy.
However, what Gratz did not expect was that beside the illegitimate child, besides his mother, there was another being who had mastered the 'power'.
Not only did the sure-fire attack fail, but his advisor was also injured.
So much so that I had to cultivate and rearrange the layout.
This time, Graz directly suggested giving up.
Moreover, by reaffirming your attitude, you can exchange a little property for a peaceful relationship with your illegitimate child.
However, his advisers did not listen to his advice and instead told him that this was a war and there was no way to live in peace.
This made Graz even more uneasy.
As the heir to the Archduke, Gratz knew exactly what war was.
Therefore, he does not want to experience a 'war'.
Because, it really means life and death!
"Isn't Consultant Derwent back yet?"
Gratz glanced at the hour hand, which was already past midnight, and asked the housekeeper.
"No, Your Excellency."
"Do you want me to send someone to the Royal College of Birds?"
The steward asked for instructions.
"Need not!"
Gratz shook his head.
The eldest son of the Grand Duke knew very well that when faced with a being who had control of 'power', unless he could obtain an absolute advantage in numbers, even the most elite soldiers under his command would end up dead.
We have already lost six dead soldiers due to accidents, and the training of each dead soldier is difficult and difficult.
Graz definitely does not want to lose any more.
Therefore, the only option is to wait patiently.
We can only hope that Derwent will return with victory as usual.
However, such expectations are doomed to fail.
Gross Graz did not wait for Derwent's return.
Instead, he waited for a visit from his brother Graz the Younger.
Immediately, the eldest son of the Grand Duke frowned.
Gratz did not like his younger brother. No one would like a person who would divide his property, even if he had inherited the vast majority.
The younger Graz also disliked his elder brother, because, in the younger Graz's opinion, if there was no elder Graz, he would be the one to inherit the title.
Therefore, the relationship between the two parties has always been bad.
It can even be called bad.
Only in front of his father and in public places can there be superficial peace.
Privately?
They are already at odds with each other.
If it weren't for the fact that he still had to worry about his father, the two sides would have died a long time ago.
Therefore, under normal circumstances, it would be impossible for Little Graz to visit him.
unless……
Gratz's heart tightened as he thought of something.
A bad premonition began to emerge.
Later, when the housekeeper came in with Little Gratz, Big Gratz's bad premonition was confirmed.
Little Graz, who had a bruised nose and face, handed the bundle in his hand to Big Graz, then bent over and vomited.
For this grand duke's second son, the entire first sixteen years of his life were not as exciting as tonight.
First, he was kidnapped by his father's crazy illegitimate son.
Then, even though he told everything, he was beaten.
Then, as soon as he woke up from the coma, he saw with his own eyes that terrifying guy with the 'Dragon Power', cutting off Devonte's head.
Finally, the head was handed over to him to 'deliver the message'.
Along the way, little Gratz was frightened by the bloody head.
So much so that he had to cover his head with his coat, and then even used his coat to make a package.
If it weren't for the retelling, little Graz wouldn't want to stay any longer.
He just wants to return to his home now.
No!
Not returning to your residence!
But leave Hessettins!
Go to the seaside, to a manor with sandy beaches and sunshine!
Go there and find some lady comfort!
I will never return to Hessettins until I forget all these bloody things!
Little Graz, who secretly swore in his heart, said directly.
"Lord Marple asked me to tell you that everything about Derwent should be delivered to No. 11 Kimmel Street before dawn - that's what he deserves."
"besides……"
"Brother said, you'd better not have anything to do with mother's death!"
After saying that, Little Gratz turned around and left.
Looking at Little Gratz's back, Big Gratz, who was shocked by his consultant's head, was stunned.
Brother?
Mother?
It took three full seconds for Big Graz to realize who Little Graz was referring to.
It's the illegitimate child and the other's mother!
"Cowardly, cowardly fellow!"
"You have never called me brother!"
"What a shame to the family!"
"I will show you the honor of the Graz family, and I will let you know why I am the true heir of my father!"
shouted Grossgraz angrily.
An hour later——
The housekeeper from Graz brought two carriages and knocked on the door of No. 11 Kimmel Street. Facing Maria who opened the door, he said with a smile: "Hello, the things left by Mr. Marple are at my house."
The owner asked me to deliver it! Also, this is the title deed to No. 11 Kimmel Street. Mr. Marple was in such a hurry before that he forgot to pick it up!"
