Calamity Crown

2022-01-18

Chapter 18 Hunter and Prey!

Before, Goethe wondered why the Sierra lady would come to Swart.

Impossible is to win over or seek refuge.

Swart is not the first time at the Garden Club.

It wasn’t the first time the other party knew about Swart.

If you want to see it, it has already been arranged.

even more how, as long as you reveal a little bit about the circle of people the other party is in contact with, some people are willing to show their hospitality, which is definitely more useful than Swart.

And what else does Swart have besides its own rights?

Money?

Stop kidding.

With that Sierra’s worth, it’s more than enough to shrink 10 times and kill Swart Nine Streets in seconds.

So, Goethe didn’t understand it at all.

And now Goethe finally understands.

It’s not that Ms. Sierra came to Swart.

It’s ‘Mist Murderer’ looking for Swart!

Why did the other party do this?

Naturally, in order to be able to ‘transfer away’ the helper around him as much as possible, even if the helper looks like a waste.

As for why not go to him directly?

Goethe looked towards Morey in women’s clothing and couldn’t help taking a deep breath.

‘Mist Murderer’ is not an idiot, if it were an idiot, he would have escaped the official pursuit in the capital ‘Bord’ and killed the official transcendent man in Luster.

Therefore, the other party has a high probability of predicting that Morey will use ‘divination’ to lock his whereabouts.

Then, the other party made a bold layout, waiting for Morey to jump in.

But…the other party wasn’t sure who Morey was!

Even if the other person knows ‘transcendent’ better than he does!

Therefore, he was left!

He became the ‘bait’ for Morey!

Just like Morey was trying to catch the ‘Mist Murderer’ with him!

Between Morey and ‘Mist Murderer’, the roles of hunter and prey are constantly changing.

And he?

From start to finish are all ‘bait’.

Even, it can be called ‘bait within bait’.

Goethe doesn’t mind that.

He just wants to be alive.

Thinking of this, Goethe stopped.

“Morey, I think we should play a different way!”

He said.

…

The Garden Club, in the lobby.

Whispering people, once again there was a brief pause.

All eyes were drawn to the lady who appeared at the corner of the hall.

That delicate, pretty face overshadowed the bright lights in the hall.

Especially the men, whose eyes are now firmly locked on the lady in the blue dress.

As for the ladies who originally looked pretty good around?

It used to be nice, but with the lady in the blue dress, they’ve become utterly ordinary, even ugly.

They looked at each other and suddenly their eyes narrowed.

Who is that man holding this lady’s hand?

Why is this lady so shy?

Also, why did they walk towards the door?

Then——

“Go to the Pine Nut Hotel.”

Goethe’s voice came clearly into the hall.

The Songzi Hotel, the best and most expensive hotel in Luster, is located in the Songzi neighborhood where nobles and rich people live. The environment is beautiful, clean, and very safe. Not only is the 24-hour patrolling , the personal bodyguards of nobles and rich people have made it a restricted area for some people.

What would a man and a woman do when they go to the best and most expensive hotel in town?

The answer is self-evident.

Suddenly, all the men were disappointed.

And the ladies around are full of jealousy.

“It’s just a short-term contract worker on the first day of work, what’s so great?”

“Yeah, nothing great!”

” That’s it!”

The moment the words full of jealousy sounded, the ladies found that the men around them were getting more and more uncomfortable.

It wasn’t until this time that the ladies realized what stupid things they had done.

In normal times, they would never do such a thing, but jealousy is disgusting and even more dizzying.

They regret it.

But it’s too late.

The lady in blue clothed is destined to be the focus of the evening.

The reel.

The wheels of the carriage ran over the flat stone pavement and quickly headed towards the Pine Nut Hotel.

In the carriage, Morey first lit a touch of incense, and then quickly made several gestures that ordinary people could make, and then said softly: “It’s time to talk.”

“Did you just block the sound?”

Goethe asked curiously.

It wasn’t a disguise, he was really curious about transcendent power.

“It’s not just isolation, it’s disguise.”

“If someone wants to hear, they can hear what they want.”

“And that’s good for our next plans.”

Morey explained, then looked at Goethe with a rather appreciative look.

Morey agreed with Goethe’s plan immediately after Goethe told his conjecture in the most concise language.

As the official transcendent now at Luster, he knows the ‘Mist Murderer’ cunning better than Goethe.

“You’re smarter than I thought, and you’re quick to respond…”

“So, I hope our cooperation can go a little deeper.”

Saying that, Morey stared at Goethe.

Goethe frowned.

Not against deep cooperation.

But the way Morey looks now makes him feel awkward.

A girl who looks beautiful like a flower is actually an old man in his forties with gray temples. The feeling of sitting across from you and having an in-depth communication with you is like being forced. I had no choice but to eat canned herring, and was about to have a post-dinner fruit, but found that the post-dinner fruit was like a durian.

That taste…

It’s just seeing a shit stick!

Goethe had to look away from Morey and start adjusting his thoughts.

“What can I gain from deep cooperation?”

“Can I learn the power of these transcendents?”

The quickly adjusted Goethe went straight asked.

It’s not that there is no detour, but Goethe thinks that in the current situation, it is better to be direct.

“Yes.”

“The premise is that you have innate talent!”

“If you don’t have innate talent, even learning… It’s not as good as a revolver, unless you want to perform tricks on the street.”

Morey also answered directly, after he paused, he continued: “In addition to learning the power of transcendent, you can also get a Good weekly pay, and of course you need to work for it.”

“Like now?”

Goethe asked.

“That’s how it is now.”

Morey a nodded.

“That’s very dangerous!”

Goethe replied.

“It pays off!”

“And, with us, the rewards often outweigh the effort!”

Morey emphasized.

Goethe didn’t speak again this time.

He believed that there was a reward for what he paid, but he didn’t say anything about Morey’s statement that the reward exceeded the effort-because, according to the current situation, every time he had to bear the risk of life , no matter how much the reward is, it is reasonable.

Meanwhile, the carriage stopped.

The Pine Nut Hotel has arrived.

Morey first tugged at his hair, then his skirt, and walked off the carriage with a disheveled look.

Looking at the driver’s meaningful smile, Goethe took a deep breath and threw the 1 silver rope over.

This is not a market price.

It’s the Garden Club price.

Expensive as always.

But, Goethe believes, it’s worth the money.

In fact, it is.

Just as Goethe and Morey were about to enter the hotel hand in hand, a mist appeared not far away.

Next moment, the mist turned into a thick mist, like a tide, coming towards them.

Goethe seemed to be frightened, lost one’s head out of fear, dragged Morey and ran towards the Pine Nut Hotel.

However, the fog came too fast.

All at once, the two of them were wrapped in it.

Morey smiled at this scene.

The ‘Mist Murderer’ is finally on the hook!

Morey without the slightest hesitation took out a scroll from under her skirt and tore it apart.

Bright blooms.

The dense fog was swept away at once.

“Ah!”

A scream rang out Faintly discernable in Goethe’s ear. It seemed to be very far away, but also very close. Goethe couldn’t rely on this sound to determine the location at all. , while Morey grasped it instantly.

“I’ll be right back!”

With those words, Morey rushed out.

The speed surprised Goethe, and Morey’s silhouette was disappeared in his breath.

However, there was a riot at the end of the street.

Bang, bang!

Two gunshots rang out, and the two patrolmen who were on patrol just fell to the ground. Seven or eight silhouettes with guns appeared in Goethe’s field of vision.

“Kill him!”

The moment they saw Goethe, they shouted.

Goethe glanced behind him, but he was not in a hurry. He pushed the door and walked into the nearby Pine Nut Hotel. Looking at the calm and normal front desk waiter, he said, “Give me a room. !”

(end of this chapter)