Calamity Crown

Extraordinary?

Looking at the young man in front of him, Goethe subconsciously stared and looked again.

The other party's eyes are bright, and his face looks immature, but there is a sense of maturity in his expression.

It can be called young and old.

However, Goethe didn't notice the unique aura of Morey and Mrs. Burns in the other party, and he didn't have the sense of madness of the members of the "Misturker in the Mist" and the "Church of Flesh".

Is it hidden?

still……

Is there a little difference between "Secret Realm" and "Anchor World"?

Goethe guessed.

Then, he listened to the heartbeat of the other party.

When you can't confirm a thing, look for more information and evidence.

While it may end up being nothing, it's better than doing nothing.

But this time, Goethe was lucky.

He heard a violent heartbeat.

That was panic.

Even more nervous.

Goethe narrowed his eyes, and—

"Bi!"

Goethe spit out the syllable softly.

Without the follow-up of the corresponding secret technique, Goethe, who only knew one syllable, couldn't raise the light in his hand like Mrs. Burns, but it was enough to verify the young man in front of him again.

"What does it mean?"

Goethe asked.

"It is, it is..."

The other party couldn't say a reason at all.

In fact, when the other party heard this syllable, panic flashed in their obvious eyes.

And the heartbeat?

It is doubled.

The answer has already emerged.

The opponent is not a transcendent.

But he knew a little bit of extraordinary knowledge, and then discovered his hidden information.

Next, plan to be an empty-handed white wolf!

Goethe hated cheating.

Especially when it comes to profit.

Therefore, when someone wants to give him an empty hand, it touches Goethe's bottom line!

Goethe glanced at the three bodyguards not far away, estimated the distance, and confirmed that he could kill the young man in front of him before the three could react.

However, Goethe did not do anything in the end.

He is now 'travel writer' Poirot Marple.

Not 'Revenge Boy' Goethe.

"You should be thankful for your luck."

Goethe said so.

It's not that I let the other party go.

It's not right now.

Goethe intended to speak later.

"Yes, it is."

The young man stammered in reply.

Obviously, the other party was frightened—when Goethe was about to kill the other party, the young man realized that this was not the first time the other party had experienced this feeling of hair on end.

But never as clearly as before.

That is walking on the brink of death.

Moreover, the other party could clearly feel that death was not far away.

Even, Goethe said he was lucky.

"I'm sorry, Mr. Marple, I didn't mean to."

"I would like to make it up to you."

"Please give me this chance!"

Facing the threat of death, the young man made the most correct choice without hesitation.

"compensate?"

"How much can you pay?"

Goethe narrowed his eyes.

"Although I have just inherited a large amount of inheritance, I don't have much gold kroner that I can use. Without affecting other things - 1,000 gold kroner is my limit."

The young man replied immediately.

"Can."

Goethe nodded.

1,000 gold kroner represents 10 points of wealth, which can be used as part of the compensation for Goethe in front of him.

As for the rest?

Nature is about transcendence!

Although the other party is not an extraordinary person, the other party should be related to an extraordinary person.

At least, have contact with extraordinary people or extraordinary knowledge.

Therefore, when surprise appeared in the young man's eyes, Goethe continued.

"Where did you know the text just now?"

"On the remnants of a burnt notebook."

The young man answered truthfully.

"Burned?"

Goethe frowned.

"Yes, burned."

"I can swear, I didn't lie to you - this notebook was originally a relic of my mother. My mother probably didn't want me to see it, so I threw it into the fireplace, but it didn't burn well. There's a little left."

"Please take my word for it!"

"I never lied to you!"

"Many people in Hessetings know about me!"

The other party swears and swears.

"Are you famous?"

Goethe captured the details of the other party's words.

"Of course I can't compare to you. I am the lucky one who inherited a large sum of money from my mother half a year ago——Andinan."

The other party introduced himself with a wry smile on his face.

Andy Nan?

Hearing this familiar name, Goethe glanced at him in surprise.

He clearly remembered that the goal of the four of Zhuota was each other.

According to the other four, Andinan should be a carefree young man who has just inherited a large inheritance from his mother and is going to travel around the world.

But now it seems that this is not the case at all.

The other party's cautiousness had already exceeded the general category. After the hired 'sword bearer' was obviously unable to perform the contract, the other party quickly found three bodyguards to protect him.

Such urgency is enough to show that the other party's side is not safe.

Under such a premise, the other party is continuously taking risks to test him!

Obviously, the other party recognized him a long time ago, so he proposed the so-called wall penetration technique in the restaurant.

Then, when she found that he didn't respond, she came directly to him.

The other party, who should have been cautious, became bold and reckless again. Such abnormal behavior, coupled with his mother's relics, a guess had already surfaced in Goethe's heart.

"How did your mother die?"

Goethe asked.

"Died by accident - so the police, the doctors told me!"

"My mother fell into the lake because she was drunk, and then died! Even though I told them that my mother never drank, they still firmly believed that it was an accident."

"So, I started some investigation."

"Then……"

"I also had two accidents. If I hadn't been lucky, I would have died a long time ago—and when I went to the police again, those policemen would just shirk and say it was all a coincidence!"

"My XXX coincidence!"

Andinan didn't hide anything, he said it directly.

Moreover, the tone became more and more angry, and even cursed at the end.

However, young people are not ruled by anger.

After just a few breaths, the other party returned to normal.

"So, I had to choose to hire someone to protect myself."

"At the same time, start to investigate the truth of mother's death in a more careful way!"

The young man continued.

Goethe frowned slightly, he was very concerned about the 'luck' mentioned in the other party's words!

Goethe, who used to work part-time as a "cleaner" in his hometown, knew very well that no matter how lucky a person is, it is impossible to avoid two "accidental deaths" in a row, unless the person who caused the "accidental deaths" did not really want to kill the target.

or……

The other party is very unusual!

Obviously, the other party should belong to the latter!

Is it talent?

Or props?

Goethe guessed.

The young man in front of him, after a slight pause, extended an invitation to Goethe.

"I hope you can help me investigate my mother's death, and I will pay you an absolutely satisfactory reward—besides you, I have also come into contact with people who are similar to you and understand that knowledge."

"However, they are far less prudent and wise than you."

"It's also them that made me careless, thinking that it was nothing more than that."

When the young man said this, he showed a wry smile.

Then, the other party looked at Goethe expectantly.

Goethe narrowed his eyes slightly, and the light in his eyes was hidden.

Extraordinary people are not smart?

Goethe could hardly hold back.