2022-02-04

Chapter 70 Party! (Fourth)

Sitting on the carriage, Goethe could guess what the Sheriff Lanster was doing without looking around.

He did it on purpose.

When the other party could say Andinan’s name, Goethe guessed that the other party must be impressed by Andinan.

When I came to talk at this time, I naturally came with the purpose of temptation.

In normal times, Goethe would never pay attention to each other.

But at this time?

Not the same!

Because, Goethe couldn’t confirm that Andinan was telling the truth.

Yes, it’s Andinan.

Lanster confirms this.

But what about the rest?

Will it be true?

What if the whole thing is Andinan’s game?

From the meeting, to the conversation, to the invitation, just to lead him into the trap?

There is no such possibility.

So, Goethe doesn’t think an extra ‘insurance’ is a bad thing.

even more how, even as Andinan, Goethe is skeptical.

Even if the other party is known to many in Hastings.

After all, he Poirot .Marple is also known by many in Hastings.

As long as there is enough foreshadowing, it will all be true!

Also, Goethe is quite aware that in his hometown, he lived to retire not because he was better than anyone, but because he was more careful than anyone else.

Goethe has no plans to change when it comes to Luster.

Entering the ‘Secret Realm’, Goethe doesn’t even plan to change.

He didn’t want to die like this.

At least, you can’t die without enjoying a real retirement.

And how to enjoy retirement?

It is natural to start with daily food.

And…

Enough pension!

The latter requires the accumulation of little by little.

The former?

“Maria, I need a lunch – normal, normal.”

Goethe went straight to instructed upon returning to 11 Kimmel Street.

“Okay, master.”

Facing Goethe’s sudden return, Maria was quite surprised, but as a qualified maid, she didn’t have much. Ask, and, right away, start preparing for the unexpected lunch.

The kitchen is well stocked with food.

In order not to starve her master, Maria prepared her lunch as quickly as possible.

“Cold beef, steamed potatoes, tomato soup, and baked apples.”

“I learned baked apples from a female chef who served in a noble family, Rumor has it that she was able to roast more than a dozen kinds of fruit perfectly.”

“You come and try it!”

As she said, Maria looked towards Goethe expectantly. .

The cold beef is similar to the sauce beef that Goethe had eaten. It is salty and light, with a unique beef taste. It is paired with soft and glutinous mashed potatoes, and then has a sweet and sour tomato soup. Having these ready in a short time, Goethe is quite satisfied.

Except baked apples.

Picking up the slightly charred apple, Goethe opened his mouth, unable to keep his mouth shut.

After two attempts, Goethe quietly put the baked apple aside and focused on other food.

Goethe said regretfully when the rest of the food was swept away.

“The food is so good that I can’t eat it.”

“I know it’s not good to waste food.”

“However, you can It’s for Kay – Kay who wakes up in the evening and will love it.”

Goethe said as he walked upstairs.

He thinks that at this time, he’d better take a break.

“Okay, Master.”

Maria’s voice was a little lost.

She obviously bakes this apple with the utmost care.

She thought she would be praised by her master.

In the bedroom on the third floor, Goethe was lying on the bed, and he could hear the voice of the maid cleaning the dishes. He couldn’t understand why Maria would go to learn those strange recipes.

It’s obvious that food cooked normally is delicious.

For excellence?

Just in the wrong direction?

shook the head, Goethe, who couldn’t understand for a while, began to wait patiently.

He is waiting for Andinan.

About an hour later, there was a knock on the door of 11 Kimmel Street.

The youngster appeared at the door with his three bodyguards.

Signaling the three bodyguards to wait outside the door, youngster walked to the reception room on the second floor under the guidance of Maria.

“Want something to drink?”

Goethe asked with a smile.

“Coffee bar.”

Andinan said.

“Maria, bring me a cup of tea and a cup of coffee.”

Goethe instructed.

Andinan did not hesitate after the maid brought the drink and exited the reception room, and immediately took out a charred note and put it in front of Goethe.

“This is my mother’s relic!”

youngster said.

Goethe picked up the charred note.

Goethe has no way of knowing the complete number of pages in the notebook, but according to the ratio of the remaining two sides of the cover, the truly complete notebook should be one circle larger than the palm of an adult male. , and now there is only about one third left.

To this extent, let alone Goethe’s ‘Graphical Language’ has no foundation, even if it is truly proficient in ‘Graphical Language’, Goethe can’t understand what is written in it.

But that doesn’t stop Goethe from saying that.

“I need to transcribe it.”

“I’ll give it back to you later.”

“Of course.”

youngster did not refuse.

He definitely didn’t want to lose his mother’s relic, if he could.

Now Goethe is just transcribing, youngster is naturally very happy.

Goethe carefully transcribed.

About half an hour later, the thirteen pages remaining in the notebook were copied by Goethe into his own notes—Goethe marked numbers according to the original notebook pages.

“Did you find anything?”

Andinan asked.

“It still takes time to decipher, what are your thoughts on the party tonight?”

Goethe changed the subject without a trace.

“I plan to form a small trade fair – of course, the trade fair is our main one, we will host it, and make it a routine as much as possible, and then get what we want from it. Yes.”

“In order to achieve this goal, I have some plans before, but it is not safe, but fortunately you are there.”

“It will make us more smooth. The completion goal.”

“So, this small trade fair will ultimately be dominated by ‘you’.”

“I just need to know the truth about my mother’s death – this One thing you need to promise.”

Andinan didn’t hide his thoughts, but at the same time, gave a promise.

As Goethe said, the youngster in front of him is a pretty smart guy.

And, know what you want.

“What’s your plan?”

Goethe asked.

“Show them my strength and convince them – I can use balloons and phosphorus to make Ghost Fire, and convex lenses and light curtains to make phantoms…”

“weak The spot is too big!”

“It’s hard to hide from people who care!”

“And…”

“Simply powerful, it can’t make them Convinced!”

Goethe interrupted youngster, then offered his advice.

“Can you act?”

“Act?”

youngster was taken aback.

“Yes!”

“Acting!”

Goethe nods, then, in a low voice-

“You need to Let yourself be like a…”

“Crazy!”

PS Fat Dragon is a waste, I only wrote four chapters in one night + morning, and I have to kiss Qi Family at noon. Chapter 5 Let’s go to the evening, the fat dragon went back in the afternoon, and I woke up after a while to write, sorry!

(End of this chapter)

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