2022-01-25

Chapter 47 Visitors

Seeing Goethe finally admit it, Sierra couldn’t help but smile.

She, Sierra, is beautiful and wise!

Although relying on the teacher to really build a hunter bar!

However, she is no longer what she was before, she can already be on her own!

Thinking of this, Sierra, very proud, continued to speak.

“After discovering the truth, you immediately chose to join forces with Secret Keeper, and even joined Secret Keeper, but you still underestimated the determination of the guy at the Pine Nut Hotel.”

“ Or, that guy, he’s gone crazy.”

“He didn’t care.”

“So…”

“You need to An ally.”

With that, Sierra stepped up to Goethe and held out her palm.

Perfect manners!

Action, elegant!

What a beautiful face!

Add my incomparable wit, and Goethe must have been overwhelmed by me.

A confident Sierra looks at Goethe.

Then, Goethe was looking at her with a strange look.

The eyes were a little familiar.

As if she was curious about pig food at first, she couldn’t help but want to try it, but she was chased by pigs for two streets, then climbed a tree to avoid pigs, but accidentally stabbed the hornet’s nest, so she had to jump in. into the well, dodging the wasps, and nearly drowns—the kind of look she gets when she explains the situation when her teacher rescues her.

Just as Sierra was in a trance, Goethe stood up, raised his hand and shook it.

Goethe didn’t want the woman in front of her to react.

“It was a pleasure working together.”

Sierra said with a smile.

“It was a pleasure working together.”

Goethe also said.

“Now that we’re allies and partners, can you tell me something about the ‘Mad King’s treasure’.”

Sierra asked expectantly.

She hoped that Goethe had been won over by her charm, and then told her something she couldn’t say.

“No!”

Goethe said firmly.

He is also very helpless.

Everything he knew about the ‘Mad King’s Treasure’, Sierra said.

Himself?

I don’t know at all.

“Stingy!”

“But don’t forget your promise.”

“You won’t forget?”

Sierra pouted, then got serious.

Although the woman in front of her is a logical genius.

But the strength is real.

Also far more familiar with the ‘transcendent world’ than he is.

Moreover, even if the other party is a fool, he will never trust others easily.

So…

It’s a contract?

Or some kind of power?

Or have something like an ‘identifying pocket watch’?

Goethe guessed with his barren knowledge of transcendent, but ostensibly, said it with equal earnestness.

“No.”

“What I promised ‘Goethe’ will not forget.”

Goethe emphasized.

“Very good!”

“You made a promise, and I’ll give my help – within three days, I’ll find the guy for you!”

“Then, we’ll give him the fatal blow!”

With that, Sierra turned and walked out.

She can’t wait to find ‘Mist Murderer’.

Then?

It is natural to open the ‘Mad King Treasure’!

Sierra firmly believes that the ‘Mad King Treasure’ must be in Goethe’s hands, or the way to unlock the ‘Mad King Treasure’.

As for what ‘Mist Murderer’ found?

It should be a smoke bomb from ‘Wayne’s house’ to confuse people.

As a descendant of the ‘Mad King Your Majesty’, if you don’t even have this ability, how can you cultivate a talent like Goethe?

I’m afraid, it’s already dead!

The confident Sierra leaves.

Goethe didn’t send them off. He watched the other party board the carriage. After watching the other party’s carriage go away, he went straight to the carriage.

As for a thorough inspection of 1 Guta Street?

He has done it before.

And the result is that nothing is found.

Even if there were, 1 Guta Street would have been turned upside down on his ‘away from home’ days.

Now?

What will not be left.

On the carriage, Goethe continued to think.

“Apart from the part about me, Sierra’s news should be true.”

“But because of my presence, she thought it was true, but it actually became Fake can’t be fake anymore.”

“But does ‘Mad King Treasure’ have something to do with ‘Secret Realm’?”

Goethe brows frowned.

Missing key information, definitely no results.

“Must learn more!”

“And…”

“Strength.”

Goethe says so tell myself.

It just so happened that the afternoon class was temporarily cancelled due to Mrs. Burns’s health.

The same is true for the next three days.

Goethe immediately practiced shooting with the ammunition provided by Swart according to his plan, and tried his best to obtain knowledge and rumors related to transcendent from Mrs. Burns between meals.

Meanwhile, quietly waiting for news from Sierra and the results of Morey’s investigation.

Mrs. Burns, though serious, didn’t mind telling Goethe more.

Three days is not long, but for Goethe, who has poor transcendent knowledge, it is quite a harvest.

However, there is no news from Sierra and Morey.

The lack of results between the two made Goethe even more vigilant.

Sierra, with an intelligence network of hunters.

Morey, the official channel with Secret Keeper.

If the two are added together, Luster should be unimpeded.

But nothing was found.

What does this mean?

The other party is completely hidden.

Whether it’s ‘Mist Murderer’ or the Boss of the Pine Nut Hotel.

And such hiding is not escape or fear.

It’s not about giving up!

‘Flesh Church’ managed to attract the attention of Secret Keeper in the surrounding city, and the Secret Keeper stationed by Luster was seriously injured. The two will never miss this golden opportunity.

So, the two must be preparing to open Secret Realm!

Once you’re ready, it’s time to see it!

A pre-rainstorm oppression makes Goethe deeply uneasy.

Actually, it’s not just Goethe.

The same goes for Kyle.

It’s not that Kyle’s intuition is sharp.

It’s Morey’s assignment.

A task like this made Kyle a little distracted while cooking.

However, soon, the youngster adjusted.

“It’s a gentleman’s promise!”

“It shouldn’t be taken lightly!”

“And, trust Mr. Morey to fix everything!”

The youngster warned himself, and then began to put the fish marinated in the afternoon into the frying pan.

hua!

The high temperature oil quickly turns the fish golden with a unique sound.

Kyle is methodically preparing the sauce.

He apologized by promising to cook Goethe a big dinner over the weekend, and that would, of course, be at full strength.

Fish, lamb, steak.

And a whole chicken.

These are the freshest he bought in the morning.

Then, pickling and secondary processing were carried out.

Kyle brings out his best dish.

Kyle naturally knew about Pulley, but he didn’t know how to comfort Morey. He could only invite Morey to dinner, and of course, Mrs. Burns, who was gradually recovering. The lady refused.

Because this lady’s steward will be buried with Pulley in four days.

So, the lady refused to go out.

No one wants to see such a thing.

Sadness, sadness, in everyone’s heart.

And Kyle hopes that a delicious meal will put everyone in a good mood.

Moreover, he plans to make some snacks for Mrs. Burns.

Dong, dong dong!

“Kyle, you ordered bacon sausage!”

After the knock on the door, it was old Henry’s from the deli downstairs sound.

“Come on!”

Kyle wiped his hands and walked quickly towards the door.

Old Henry’s sausages are pretty well done.

Especially the bacon sausage, the fusion of fruity wood and meaty flavors, has surprised Kyle more than once.

It’s a pity that it was a craft passed down by old Henry’s family, and he couldn’t learn it at all.

But that doesn’t stop him from adding Old Henry’s bacon sausage to tonight’s menu.

But the moment the door opened, Kyle was stunned.

A man in a hooded cloak is standing outside the door, holding a bloody head.

The head is…

Old Henry!

Kyle was startled, and immediately retreated to grab the gun, but the man holding the old Henry’s head calmly lifted the old Henry’s head up, and shook it back and forth at Kyle, letting it go. Blood splattered, then, imitating old Henry’s voice, greeting-

“Hey, Kyle, good evening.”

(End of this chapter)

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