Chapter 225 Once upon a Time as a Teenager! (Seeking Subscription~asking for Monthly Pass~)

Following Goethe's blurted answer, the phantom in front of him immediately changed.

That is……

Classic bar scene!

The phantom shows its grace to the fullest.

Not only with movement, but also with sound.

The visual impact of the combination of audio and video, in an instant, made Goethe feel as if he had returned to the 3D area.

"Does it look good?"

Goethe nodded subconsciously, and then realized something was wrong. Just when Goethe was on guard, the voice sounded again.

"Hey, my son, grandson or future generations, what you see is the treasures of your father, grandpa, and ancestors - well, I think she was still exclusive until it came to PC, but there is no PC here. ...Ah? You ask what is a PC, it doesn't matter! Cough cough, back to the topic, PC is an epoch-making product, one of the most remarkable inventions in my opinion, as your father, grandfather, and ancestor, I am here The most beautiful thing in youth, it stays with me all night."

Once you touch it, you can feel the voice of the hippie smiling face appearing.

Then the scene changed.

The bonfire, the wilderness, the girl in the cloak, strange lines began to rise from the side of the cheek, not rough, but delicate, under the chestnut curly hair, only one eye was intact.

But it didn't affect the other party's appearance at all.

Mysterious and charming.

Especially under the cloak, which was not worn.

hiss!

Goethe gasped.

"Seeing this, you should know why it can accompany me all night, right?"

"Of course, there's more!"

"I have branded it with mystic techniques—although I have more now, how can we give up in the face of our youth?"

"Youth is for burning!"

"Youth is for release!"

"Puff puff dubbing, you should hear it endlessly!"

The voice came again, high pitched with a strange rhythm.

and a little more...

middle two.

Well, it's Secondary School!

Goethe is sure that when he said this, the "Mad King" Modeus must be dancing, maybe even squatting on a chair—just like the other party was squatting in front of the keyboard when he was in his hometown.

The voice continued—

"As your father, grandfather, and ancestor, I think I should leave you the most precious wealth, so I left a 'dictionary'. If my descendants can study it smoothly, they will be able to discover the secrets here. "

"Although I am a scumbag, I hope that my descendants can study hard."

"remember!"

"It's not about studying the 'information' I left you!"

"It's the real 'knowledge'!"

"These 'data' are about 4 T, you can watch them at your leisure... Remember, watch them at your leisure!"

"Alas, my vacation time is running out."

"Obviously there are two months, why did it end all of a sudden?"

"I hope I can come to Bear Castle for vacation next time—when I saw the name Bear Castle, I felt a sense of intimacy, and it always reminded me of that strong little girl, so I chose to come here for vacation."

"And it?"

"It didn't disappoint me either."

Under the burning of the bonfire in the wilderness, the lady in the phantom showed herself to her heart's content.

A moment later, a blue-skinned lady named "Snow Witch" joined them.

Goethe stared intently.

For that full of lighthearted to flirty sound?

4 Ts, he remembered.

Be sure to cherish these 'learning materials'.

call!

As Goethe exhaled a foul breath, a scene in the phantom ended.

He immediately looked forward to the next paragraph.

However, what made Goethe frown was that there was only black in the phantom.

Black screen?

Sand, rustle!

Snowflakes appeared in the phantom, like a TV screen, a lady with long hair and white clothes crawled out of the well mouth, but she didn't have any fear.

Because the lady's X is too big, it got stuck there when it was shaking.

'Mad King' 666!

Goethe crazily praised the other party in his heart.

It was so exciting.

What is this secret technique?

He must learn!

"Scared? My offspring?"

"To be honest, I was really scared at the beginning. In order not to let her become my adult shadow, so I made some changes—the effect? ​​You can see, it's very good."

"It's a bit of a bad vacation, though."

"To be precise, it's been a bit bad recently."

"I discovered something..."

"Until now, I'm not sure if what I've discovered is true or if there's some misunderstanding in it."

"But it made me feel uneasy."

"So, I made a little preparation just in case - besides here, I also put some things in the Levin Islands and Dole Ruins. If I misunderstood, then these things are surprises."

"If it's real?"

"That would be two cards in the hole."

"OK OK!"

"That's all for the troublesome things, let's have some fun."

This voice is different from before.

Before, it was extremely relaxed, even frivolous.

And now?

Even if the other party is covering up, Goethe can hear the dignified feeling.

However, immediately, Goethe's gaze was attracted by the phantom again.

Goethe couldn't take his eyes off the unique red dress, the flying fan, and the cute 'fried dough sticks'.

Especially when the beach comes up...

suck!

Goethe wiped the corner of his mouth.

call!

Goethe shook his body, and the phantom disappeared again.

The voice sounded again.

"Things are going for the worst."

"I probably guessed what it was."

"Oh, what a sarcasm."

This time the voice became colder.

That indifference sent chills down Goethe's back.

"I should be thankful that I have prepared some backup players. Bode will firmly attract everyone's attention, and Bear Castle will also make them, them, them, and them suspicious."

"I should really be thankful that I have a habit of spreading things out."

"Levin Islands, Dole Ruins, they, they, they, they don't know now, but they will definitely know as time goes by."

"So, I have to rearrange and make those two places a little bit safer."

"If you can see this, it belongs to my descendants. Don't ask why. I won't tell you. You are not qualified to know it now, but you can see this sentence...you need to pass one of my tests."

In the deep voice, a touch of coldness enveloped Goethe.

The breath of death!

In an instant, Goethe was about to lose consciousness.

But at this moment, the 'Mad King's Ring' worn by Goethe on his left index finger erupted with scorching heat.

In an instant, the cold dissipated.

Goethe came back to his senses, his forehead and back were covered with sweat.

Before Goethe wiped it, the voice appeared again.

"very good."

"You are my true offspring."

"You passed the test."

"I need you to remember one thing - hide your identity, live, don't chase after my footsteps, let alone inquire about my news, what you need is to use my 'inheritance' to accumulate your own strength bit by bit."

After speaking, the voice disappeared.

Goethe stood there in bewilderment.

Watching pornographic movies suddenly turned into thrilling horror movies, even for Goethe, he couldn't stand it.

He can be sure that if it wasn't for the 'Mad King's Ring' just now, he would have died.

What did the 'Mad King' go through, to suddenly change from a frivolous boy with a little middle school to this vicious look?

And hide your identity!

Don't chase after the other party's footsteps, let alone inquire about the other party's news?

Goethe stood there, his brain spinning rapidly.

The existing information allowed him to come up with an answer.

witch!

Just according to history, the mad king gained the support of the witches, and thus became the king of the mainland from a "mill knight" in the countryside, but in the end the mad king tore up the contract and started hunting witches...

Of course, history is not to be trusted!

But what the truth was, Goethe didn't know.

Goethe only knew that the situation at that time should be quite critical, otherwise the 'Mad King' wouldn't have said the words to hide himself and accumulate strength.

At the same time, Goethe also thought about why his great-grandfather asked his grandfather to move from Bod to Lust.

It should be hidden!

Maybe his great-grandfather didn't get the 'Mad King''s advice, but instinctively felt something was wrong, so he stayed away from the vortex.

As it turns out, his great-grandfather was right.

Danger fell on those descendants of the 'Mad King'.

In a sense, the bloodline of the 'Mad King' was really severed.

he.

Ke family.

Although nominally a descendant of the 'Mad King', seriously speaking, they are not pure enough.

"Cough cough."

"I misjudged the format again, I was the stupidest guy in the world - I had to change my plans."

"'Legacy' will be the number one plan!"

"But I still need to leave a backup plan!"

"My descendant, when you have mastered the knowledge I have left in Bear Castle about 'Warrior' and have been promoted to 'Fearless', you can go to the Levin Islands, where you can get a further promotion!"

"Remember, when you complete this promotion, you will be 'targeted'!"

"So, you must be fully prepared before being promoted!"

"You have to give yourself time to go to the ruins of Dole and get the last power I left for you - I also set up some traps there, enough for you to stop those guys!"

"remember!"

"Don't believe what you hear!"

"Don't believe what you see!"

"Don't trust anyone!"

"Ha ha ha ha ha ha ha!"

"Now I'm going to make those guys pay!"

"Die! Die! Die!"

"Give me a funeral together!"

Amidst the maniacal laughter, the phantom completely disappeared.

Hearing such laughter, Goethe's hairs really stood on end.

Not only is that laughter full of madness!

besides……

destroy!

Destroy everything!

And it wasn't until this time that the appearance of the "mad king" coincided with the appearance of the "mad king" in Goethe's cognition—among the dilapidated ruins, a middle-aged man with broken armor and a broken sword was panting heavily, sticky In the eyes under the blood-stained hair, there is a strong and substantive obsession. He made the whole world tremble. He forged his reputation with killing, and he is known to the world for his madness.

He is no longer that frivolous, happy young man Zhao Jingjue.

It's 'Mad King' Modeus.

Goethe stood silently for a few seconds.

Turning around and walking towards the stone slab in the room - Goethe can be sure that the Grand Duke, Simlei, Emmlai, and Gejir absolutely did not notice the phantom here.

In other words, only those who wear the 'Mad King's Ring' can see such phantoms.

It is also like being able to enter the 'secret realm'.

The 'Mad King's Ring' is the key.

As for the test?

Naturally, it was because there was more than one 'Mad King's Ring'.

Or to be precise, only one piece is real, and the rest are all fake.

The words of "Murderer in the Fog" appeared in Goethe's mind, confirming this point from the side.

Where did the fake 'Mad King's Ring' come from?

Of course, the 'mad king' forged it himself.

The purpose is to kill those opponents.

No doubt!

In the final state of the 'Mad King', Goethe would believe even if it was to destroy the world, not to mention such small tricks.

Goethe could even guess that the reason why the "Mad King" left behind the image in front of him was to paralyze his opponent.

Let those opponents who are familiar with the 'Mad King' become more and more dismissive of the 'Mad King'.

Thus stepping into a death trap.

should be……

How about this?

Goethe thought silently, he raised his hand and placed it on the stone slab.

In the faint light, words began to appear——

[Special information, judging...]

【Judgment passed...】

[Get the advanced information of 'Fearless'! 】

[1, 'heart' 10]

[2, 'body' 30]

[3, Possess the preposition of "Hellblood"]

【4. Facing overwhelming threats without fear (3/3)】

[5, take a Hell Grass (0/1)]

[Additional judgment in progress...]

[Judgment passed! 】

[Hunting Tredelk with bare hands, using its horns, eyes, and heart as the core of the ceremony]

...

The text paused for about two seconds, and the supplement began to appear——

['Fearless' trial can be replaced by 5 bloody honors]

['Hellgrass' trial can be replaced by 6 bloody honors]

[The horns, eyes, and heart of Tredelk can be replaced by 20 bloody honors]

...

as before.

Additional judgments appear again.

Similarly, [Bloody Honor] is still a panacea-like character.

only--

"What's 'Trydelker'?"

"You actually need 20 bloody honors instead?"

Goethe frowned slightly as he looked at the last item in the notes.

Originally, he was satisfied with his current reserves of [Blood Honor], but seeing the promotion of the 'Fearless', he once again felt stretched.

"We still need more [Blood Honor]!"

Goethe made such an exclamation.

Then, he looked at the collection of books in the room.

Well……

Little Liu Bei as always.

At least eighty percent of the books in the room are occupied.

It should have been exciting.

But when he thought of the change in the "Mad King" just now, Goethe became less interested.

He was simply looking for those 4 T's.

For nothing.

Just want to get more info.

Then, in the corner of the room, Goethe saw a pinch of powder—a powder mixed with stone and crystal.

It takes the shape of a stone and hides the crystal inside.

When the 'key' is touched, it starts together.

Ultimately, destruction.

4T is gone.

Goethe became more and more disinterested. He hurriedly flipped through the notes, expecting to find the 'secret technique' left by the 'mad king' to make images - but no, the notes here are all related to 'extraordinary knowledge'.

From shallow to deep.

Although there is no decent 'secret technique' in it.

However, it is easy to understand and not to say.

Also very comprehensive.

From potions, to astrology.

From rituals to animal taming.

Almost everything.

Goethe was a little careless at the beginning, but as he flipped through the pages, he became obsessed with it unconsciously.

Especially the astrological divination part.

This is knowledge that Goethe rarely had access to.

He doesn't ask for deep understanding, but only for memorization and quick reading.

The pages rattled.

Goethe relied on the [heart] and [body] far beyond ordinary people to quickly memorize.

When I finished reading the notes on divination——

Hiss!

The snake hissed in Goethe's ears.

A black snake, made entirely of shadows, crawled out of his shadow.

At this moment, the shadow snake is no longer huge.

The body has shrunk hundreds of times.

But the scales are clear, and the eyes have become faintly visible.

It spat out the letter, surrounded Goethe, and bit its own tail under Goethe's gaze.

Devoured again.

endlessly.

endless.

Different from the previous overflow.

This time it's a spin.

A perfect circle appears around Goethe.

Words, emerge—

[Shadow snake tail phagocytosis (incomplete): After you incorporate the astrology and divination part of the 'Mad King' notes into it, 'Shadow Snake' Snake combines a variety of divination techniques with the divination techniques he has learned to create It needs to be complete, but this kind of completeness is still only relative, and it cannot achieve the effect you want, even if its first two parts have been strengthened, and it also has a new part! 】

[Effects: 1, tail; 2, rattle; 3, head up]

[Our tail: Use a pendulum to imitate a snake, and use divination to confirm something, with a slight accuracy rate. 】

[Rattle Tail: Use a pendulum to imitate a snake to interfere with other people's divination, with a small success rate. 】

[Hold your head: You can predict certain things based on the changes in the stars, but most of the time it is useless. 】

(Note 1: When divination, except the pendulum, you can also use coins, walking sticks, crystal balls, burning bones, etc., but the accuracy will be further reduced)

(Note 2: When divination, if you use mysterious crystals, the accuracy will increase or decrease)

(Note 3: This secret technique cannot increase the level, but it can be completed)

...

When the complicated knowledge appeared, Goethe was relieved.

The reason why he read the notes on astrology divination without understanding is to supplement [Shadow Snake Tail Bite]. a decoration.

But in the 'secret realm' where the mystery dissipates, [Shadow Snake Tail Devouring] is still useful.

Of course, there is also luck.

Still, something is better than nothing.

What's more, Goethe has [good luck]!

While thinking about it, Goethe was going to read those books again.

But at this time——

jingle!

The sound of bells suddenly came to my ears.

This is the sound of the bell hanging behind the door of the room.

It means it's time.

Goethe glanced at the books again, turned around and walked out with some reluctance.

Knowledge is naturally priceless.

But the rules, too.

When two hours are up, it's time to leave.

Goethe didn't want to test what would happen after more than two hours.

Outside the door, Emlei K. and Gejir K. stared closely at Goethe who came out.

When they found that Goethe was going as usual, the two seemed a little disappointed.

"Goethe, haven't you looked through your notes?"

Emlei Ke couldn't help asking.

"It seems that the description of the astrological divination part is really wonderful-I never thought that the changes of the stars can affect the changes of the whole world. They..."

Goethe solemnly recited the part about astrology and divination.

He just memorized it.

The recitation at this time is naturally verbatim.

smell?

Taste you say?

How could there be!

The flames burn everything!

Listening to Goethe's recitation, Emlei K was dumbfounded.

He had been in the knowledge room of the ancestral land, so he naturally knew what was recorded in the notes about astrology and divination, which were exactly the same as what Goethe recited at the moment.

But!

What about others?

Didn't Goethe pay attention to other things?

"Didn't you see anything else?"

Emlei Ke asked unwillingly.

"I see."

"very nice."

"fine."

Goethe admired from the bottom of his heart.

But such admiration made Emlei Ke and Gejir Ke feel perfunctory.

The Grand Duke's second son felt disappointed.

Gejir Ke couldn't help asking.

"Goethe, do you feel the art in it?"

"Feel!"

"Lifelike, lifelike!"

Goethe spoke words that only he could understand.

"Isn't there..."

"Emlei, Gejir!"

Smlik spoke up.

The eldest son of the Grand Duke looked at the two younger brothers with stern eyes, causing them to shrink their necks. Then, when the eldest son of the Grand Duke looked at Goethe, he was full of admiration-Simleck thought Goethe was the same as himself.

They are all very determined people.

It's like steel.

It will not be moved by foreign objects at all.

Only such a determined person will possess such strength.

As the person with the most outstanding talent in the Northern Territory, Simlei Ke naturally understands that hard work and persistence are essential in order to turn talent into strength.

Without the latter, even the best talent is useless.

As expected of my younger brother!

A smile appeared on Simlei Ke's serious face.

Goethe was a little embarrassed.

He can still feel the cool air coming in from his trouser legs.

Eggs are a little cold.

"Hahaha!"

"Let's go back to the castle."

"Lunch!"

The Grand Duke laughed and patted Goethe on the shoulder. He was very satisfied with his nephew. Perhaps in a few years, his nephew could grow to the height of Simlei, and by then, the northern border would be more prosperous.

Only Sheila frowned.

She always felt that something was missing from Goethe.

Subconsciously, Sheila raised her hand to touch it.

Snapped!

With a crisp sound, Shira's palm was opened.

Sheila looked at Goethe unconvinced.

"Want to touch?"

"Add money."

Goethe said seriously.

Then, unconsciously, he quickened his pace.

Is the intuition of a fool so accurate?

In the bottom of his heart, Goethe was quite surprised.

The Ke family returned to the inner castle of Bear Castle.

Lunch is the tributes that have worshiped the ancestors - naturally, these tributes are not enough to serve as food, but according to the rules of the Ke family, they can only eat these for this meal.

At dinner, it can return to normal.

The third son of the Grand Duke and Goethe consciously distributed the food to Nina.

Then, Goethe looked at Shira.

Sheila was picking up a drumstick at the moment.

Seeing Goethe's gaze, Sheila stuffed the chicken leg into her mouth without hesitation.

"Innocent!"

Goethe sneered, and directly picked up the dinner plate in front of Sheila.

"ah!"

Sheila screamed in pain, but it didn't help. With her mouth blocked by a chicken leg, she could only watch Goethe destroy the food quickly.

The Grand Duke watched this scene with a smile.

He found that since Goethe and Shira came, the northern border has been much happier.

Such a good day!

Be sure to keep it up!

It would be great if there were a few more people!

The Grand Duke was thinking in his heart, but hurried footsteps came from the corridor.

"Your Highness, Prince Moster is begging to see you."

Prince Most?

Son of George VI?

The Grand Duke was taken aback, then said.

"Let him in."

A moment later, a young man dressed poorly and with a haggard face came in. When he saw Grand Duke Scrooge, without saying a word, he knelt down on the ground, walked forward, grabbed the ground with his head, and shouted——

"uncle!"

PS Today, Feilong's fifth round of nucleic acid... I hope the nurse will be more gentle this time... Every time I cry, it's so uncomfortable!