Screams and screams.
Under Goethe's gaze, the Green Ivy family member controlled by Dirkmer "took root and sprouted" on the spot.
A green sprout stained with scarlet grew out of the other's charred body.
In the blink of an eye, the green sprout grew into a tree more than 4 meters tall.
And the member of the Green Ivy Family that Dirkmo was manipulating?
Completely transformed into nutrients.
Dirkmer, who was sitting in the audience and looked normal, began to bleed from his nose after seeing this scene - even when he covered his mouth with his hands, it still flowed out.
Dirkmer's expression changed.
The Grand Master of the Order of the Rose could no longer care about anything else and left in a hurry.
Also leaving with them were the Fapor nobles.
They looked listless, and many of them had empty eyes.
Lost?
Just lose like that?
Did Goethe actually win 50 games in a row?
Are those guys trash?
wrong!
Those guys are trash!
Because Goethe had 20 consecutive wins before!
Thinking of this, the Fabol nobles walked faster. They didn't want to stay there to watch the Northerners celebrate.
Although some young ladies and ladies wanted to stay, they had to cooperate with their fathers and husbands at this time.
"Master Goethe wins!"
"We win! We win!"
"Victory! Victory!"
…
Without waiting for the Fabol nobles to leave completely, the northerners in the Bear Castle Arena stood up and shouted.
The people of the North have no intention of saving face for the Fabol nobles.
Many honest northerners shouted in the direction where these Fabol nobles left.
Goethe waved to the people around him.
"How about it?"
Enmlai Ke walked up and asked with concern.
“Better than expected.”
"But I need a quiet room."
Goethe said with a smile.
The second son of the Grand Duke immediately understood what Goethe meant. He patted Goethe's shoulder and said, "Follow me."
Schonbrunn Arena, underground.
When building the great arena, Enmlai K habitually cleared out a room similar to a 'safe house' - a room only he knew about.
It contains food, medicine and water that can be stored for a long time.
"It's safe enough here."
"I'll wait for you outside."
Enmlai Ke said.
"Um."
Goethe nodded, and the moment the door closed, he couldn't wait to look at the words in front of him -
[Defeat a strong opponent alone: ​​100/1]
['Heart' ≥ 0.6, passed! ]
[The 'Sharpening' ritual has been completed, and the result has been passed! ]
[Yes/No to start the 'bloodbath' ritual]
…
After drawing the rituals of the "bloodbath" ceremony on the ground, Goethe stood in the middle and chose "yes".
Immediately, the energy that seemed to be real passed through the ritual, was transformed by the "ritual", and poured into Goethe's body.
The whole process lasted about 10 minutes.
When the light of the "ritual" dimmed, the scarlet light on Goethe's body suddenly flashed.
[Ritual 'Bloodbath' Completed! ]
[Obtain inherent attributes 'heart' and 'body']
[Heart +0.2]
[Physique +2]
[Judgment of the ultimate. Extreme baptism, obtain additional attributes 'heart' and 'body']
[Heart +0.5]
[Physique +5]
…
[Gain inherent expertise: vigorous blood! ]
[Ultimate judgment. Extreme baptism: vigorous blood → awakening blood → burning blood! ]
[Ultimate Judgment. Ultimate Baptism: Volibear's Breathing Method Improved]
…
[Blood Burning: Your vigorous blood has been awakened by you. When you awaken the blood and manipulate it to burn, within 5 seconds, your 'body' attribute will be enhanced by 40%, and you will consume a lot of physical strength! ]
…
"I got a total of 0.7 [Heart] and 7 [Body]!"
"Also, originally the second baptism should have mastered [Vigorous Blood], the third baptism should have mastered [Awakening Blood], and only after completing the first-level 'Warrior' and being promoted to the second-level 'Berserker' can one master [Burning Blood]... Sure enough, the 100 challenges were not in vain - the extreme baptism reached the extreme, and the gains were beyond expectations."
Goethe took a deep breath.
The joy on his face could not be concealed.
You know, his improvement is more than just this.
besides--
[Volibell's Breathing Technique]!
Immediately, Goethe couldn't help but look at his skill column——
[Voliber Breathing Technique (Transcendent III): The ultimate of the ultimate, allowing you to directly leapfrog the long accumulation, fearlessly you, with a devastating attitude, achieve success in one fell swoop! At this moment, you have entered the next stage! Similarly, Volibear Breathing Technique once again exceeds the original limit, violent and flexible, will be continued to be brought to the extreme, and you who have created it, can enjoy everything it brings with peace of mind, this is what you deserve - cowards, worthless! ]
[Effect: Body +7.4 (Basic, Entry-level, Skilled +0.2, Proficient +0.4, Expert +0.6, Master +0.8, Unparalleled +1, Extraordinary +2, Extraordinary I +2, Extraordinary II +3, Extraordinary III +4)]
[Get additional mastery option 'Thunder']
[Thunderbolt: Every time you are attacked, you will accumulate a layer of Thunderbolt. When the Thunderbolt reaches 2 layers, you can release a lightning chain that deals damage ranging from blade-level to strong-level damage to 1-12 people around you. When releasing Thunderbolt, some of your physical strength will be consumed.]
[Get additional expert option 'Charge']
[Charge: Your high will makes you as swift as thunder, consuming a layer of accumulated thunder to gain a 100% acceleration and 18% damage reduction charge, with a charge distance of 100 meters]
[Get additional master option 'Bloodthirst']
[Bloodthirst: Blood stimulates your nerves, making you braver and braver. It consumes a layer of accumulated thunder. Within 8 seconds, your overall attributes are improved by 22%, and you ignore pain.]
[Obtain additional unparalleled option 'Thunderbolt']
[Thunderbolt: Charge for 3 seconds, consume a certain amount of physical strength, drop a 'severe' level lightning, hit the target, when you have 'Crazy Thunder', the charge will be reduced, and each layer of 'Crazy Thunder' will reduce the charge by 1 second]
[Get the extra extraordinary option 'Thor']
[Thor: Charge for 3 seconds, consume most of the physical strength, consume 6 layers of 'Crazy Thunder', directly transform into the incarnation of thunder and lightning, gain thunder shield and flight ability, come with six 'Falling Thunder' marks and nine 'Crazy Thunder' marks, when using the marks 'Falling Thunder' and 'Crazy Thunder', no consumption or charge is required, and can be used directly, and during the transformation, it comes with 'Bloodthirst' and 'Charge', and the transformation lasts for 8 seconds]
(Note 1: This secret technique has reached its peak and cannot be improved again, but you have found the direction to move forward during the baptism and the world upgrade)
(Note 2: Volibear breathing does not conflict with Steinbeck breathing)
(Note 3: When charging, you can stop at any time and change direction )
(Note 4: The target selected by the lightning must be within your field of vision)
(Note 5: In Transcendent III, the maximum number of "Thunderbolt" can be accumulated is 9. When 9 layers are accumulated, the "Thunderbolt" will not increase even if attacked)
(Note 6: Thunder Shield is judged as 'Ferocious' level according to [Body], and any creature or object that passes through the Thunder Shield will suffer fighter-level damage)
(Note 7: The flight ability is determined by [Physique] as being unable to exceed a height of 500 meters, and a 400% speed bonus is obtained when moving forward.)
(Note 8: The transformation time of 'Thor' is determined by [Physique] to be 8 seconds. 'Thor' can consume 'Thunderbolt' to reduce the charging time, but the charging time must be at least 1 second)
(Note 9: When the power of "Thunderbolt" is 0, it can be considered as instant)
…
"【Thunderfall】, a 'severe' level attack!"
Goethe felt his body becoming stronger again, his eyes fixed on the [Thunderbolt] item. Looking at the 'severe' level attack, Goethe finally breathed a sigh of relief in his heart.
The more he knew about the 'anchor world', the greater the pressure on Goethe's heart.
Although he hid it well and didn't show it.
But every time late at night, he tossed and turned and could not fall asleep peacefully. Even with many Little Liu Beis as placebos, it was only temporary.
Afterwards, the pressure became even greater.
Not to mention that even 'Legends' need to be wary and fearful of them, the mere fact that any third-level professional can kill him at will makes Goethe unable to sleep or eat.
And now!
He finally mastered the means to contend with third-order professionals, or beings equivalent to third-order professionals.
Even though it is still far from the 'Legend' level.
But at least we have taken another step forward.
"The next step is 'Death Battle'!"
Goethe looked at the text again.
[Ceremony 'Death Battle' is being judged...]
【Desperate turnaround: 11/1】
[Battle with a huge disparity in numbers: 26/1]
['Heart' ≥ 1.0, passed! ]
[Complete the 'grinding' and 'bloodbath' rituals! ]
[The ritual 'Fight to the Death' was passed! ]
[Yes/No to start the 'Death Battle' ritual? ]
…
Goethe naturally chose no.
With the help of his experience in his 'hometown', Goethe has surpassed Simlek in terms of the number of [comebacks from desperate situations] and [battles with a huge disparity in numbers], which was 6 [comebacks from desperate situations] and 5 [battles with a huge disparity in numbers].
Obviously, this is already the ultimate baptism.
But it hasn’t reached the ultimate limit!
"A desperate comeback..."
“It’s a bit difficult.”
"If you're not careful, the car will flip over."
Goethe murmured to himself.
There is only a thin line between a comeback and a crash, but the results are worlds apart.
The former, turning defeat into victory, was overjoyed.
The latter, failing at the last moment, cried out to the heavens.
Moreover, more importantly, it is not easy to control under the premise of "desperate situation".
Or to be more precise, it is simply difficult to control.
The result of failing at the last hurdle is the norm.
Turn defeat into victory?
That's just good luck.
Um?
luck?!
Goethe, who was thinking, suddenly narrowed his eyes and many plans appeared in his mind.
“It’s not uncontrollable.”
"With luck, it will be easier to turn the tables. I can even keep myself seriously injured and wander around the map with low health... I can't do it in the 'Anchor World'. I should choose the safer 'Secret World'."
Goethe thought and looked at the [battle with a huge disparity in numbers].
Compared to the condition of [turning the tide in desperate situation], [battle with a huge disparity in numbers] is much easier to accomplish.
As long as you find a place, advance deep into the enemy territory alone, fight continuously, and attract at least a hundred well-trained enemies, this condition will be considered completed once.
It's not difficult.
Moreover, it can also be operated in the 'Anchor World'.
Goethe sat there thinking for a while. When the plan became clearer, he pushed the door open and walked out.
"How about it?"
Enmlai Ke, who had been waiting outside the door, asked immediately.
Goethe did not answer, but the scarlet blood on his body flashed for a moment.
"Blood awakening?"
"No!"
"wrong!"
“Merturer and more violent than Blood Awakening!
"yes……"
"Blood burning!"
Enmleike lowered his head and muttered to himself. The next moment, he raised his head and stared at Goethe with sharp eyes.
Goethe smiled and nodded.
"Very good!"
The Grand Duke's second son hugged Goethe and laughed loudly.
There is no envy or jealousy, only happiness.
Happy for Goethe!
The Grand Duke's second son was happier to see Goethe's steadily growing strength than to see his own strength growing.
Why confess?
That's the answer.
"Party! Party!"
"besides……"
"Cutting those spinach and leeks - alas, it's a pity that we can't extend the time, otherwise we will definitely be able to harvest more."
A trace of helplessness appeared on Enmlai Ke's face.
According to the original plan, they intended to harvest the wildly growing spinach when the profits were maximized.
But plans are not as fast as changes.
Fabol's abnormality forced the harvest to be brought forward.
"Who says we can't harvest more?"
"My battle with Fabol is not over yet."
"Don't forget Margarita."
Goethe named another collaborator.
Moreover, he informed Enmlai K of the complete backup plan that had been formulated previously.
"Your heart is so dirty."
The Grand Duke's second son commented.
"Making money is not shabby!"
"Besides, it's just acting. How can ordinary love at first sight be as attractive as love, hate and vengeance? You spread the word that I defeated 70 powerful Fabol blood awakening masters in a row, and my ruthless and cruel appearance greatly displeased Dortnier Mag, and he forced his sister to leave me."
"Margarita was forced to do nothing but pretend to agree and prepare to discuss with me what to do."
"But their conversation was overheard by me, who was looking for Margarita to share the joy of victory."
"I misunderstood."
"I callously sent Margarita back to Fabol."
"Margarita was heartbroken, but she still wanted to explain to me. However, when she saw Sheila comforting me, she misunderstood and challenged me directly on behalf of Faber."
"Remember, you must emphasize Margarita's helplessness in being forced, my desire to share the joy of victory after winning, and Sheila's gentle and innocent appearance."
"Of course, the most important thing is the misunderstanding - you must create an atmosphere of regret that fate has played tricks on people!"
Goethe explained in detail.
“How ridiculous!”
"Wouldn't it be better if this misunderstanding was cleared up?"
Enmlai Ke stared, and it took him a long time to utter these words.
"It can't be solved!"
"Now that it's solved, how do you make money?"
Goethe said confidently.
"You are a money-obsessed guy, your heart is so dark and dirty!"
Enmlai.K curled his lips.
"Then will you do it?"
Goethe asked unhappily.
"Of course I did!"
"Money is more important!"
Enmlai.K spoke with great force.
The next moment, the two cousins ​​huddled together, arm in arm, seriously discussing the details.
It took a full half hour before they returned to the ground level of the Bear Castle Arena.
At this time, the entire Xiongbao Arena had already begun celebrating.
The Grand Duke, standing at the window of the box, watched the scene with a smile on his face.
The next moment, he stirred up his energy and blood, and said directly -
"Everyone, today is a happy day!"
"Goethe achieved an unprecedented 70th consecutive victory!"
"So, I decided..."
"Let's have a party!"
"I'll open the beer cellar in Bear Castle and bring beer to everyone, and I'll have the cooks work overtime to grill the barbecue - today, we're having a party again!"
The Grand Duke's voice, empowered by his energy and blood, spread throughout the Bear Castle Arena.
The people in the North, who were already celebrating, immediately became excited.
"Long live the Archduke!"
"Long live the Guardian of the North!"
Such calls are endless.
The Archduke burst into laughter.
Why is he willing to protect the North?
Isn't it just for this moment?
People cheered.
People were well fed and well watered.
And of course, family!
The Grand Duke smiled even more happily as he looked at Goethe and Ermleik standing arm in arm on one side of the ring.
Simlaik was keeping an eye on the Fabers just in case.
Gejiel K even needs to deploy and control those 'secret guards'.
Although Nina's health has improved, she did not go to such a bloody occasion, but rested in the Bear Castle. However, now she can.
"Enmu, go get Nina."
The Grand Duke shouted to Enmleik.
"Yes, father."
Enmleike answered loudly, waved at Goethe, turned around and returned to Xiong Castle.
Goethe is the protagonist of today, so naturally he cannot leave.
He stood on the stage and accepted the cheers from the people of the North.
When the wine was brought over, he started drinking it again.
This made the northerners cheer even louder.
Northerners are just that simple.
Generous and direct.
When they treat you as one of their own, everything becomes easy, even just drinking will make them applaud.
But when they treat you as an enemy?
That is even colder than the north wind in the north.
"ha!"
After finishing a barrel of wine, Goethe turned the barrel around so that everyone could see that not a drop of wine had leaked out of it.
"good!"
"Cheers! Cheers!"
Amid the cheers, the people from the North also raised their glasses.
Goethe watched this scene with a smile on his face.
No one noticed the confusion in his eyes.
…
Bang!
On the Faber, Rose family ship docked in Independence Harbor.
Donald Dort raised his hand and threw the cup to the ground.
Even with the carpet as a cushion, the huge force still shattered the cup.
Anger made the young man from the Rose Family gasp for breath.
He originally hoped to use cold water to calm himself down.
But what is the result?
Of course it's useless.
Just look at the shattered cup.
Of course, Donald Dortmund was not angry about what happened at the Schönbrunn Arena.
And it’s definitely not because of Lord Scrooge.
He regarded both of them as accidents.
Especially since Archduke Scrooge actually became a legendary strong man, it was an unexpected surprise, so he would not be angry about such a thing - the real reason he was angry was Dortmund Magg.
Just now!
Just as he was returning to the dock!
He, Donald Dort, was under house arrest!
'I think you need to rest for a few days, Donald.'
'Don't worry, you'll be fine until everything is settled.'
'Even if the worst happens, you can still avoid death if you join the Tulip Family, but you must contribute at least 30 children with blood awakening qualifications to the Tulip Family.'
Dortmund Mag said this very seriously.
But it is precisely because of this that Donald Dortmund feels humiliated.
The other party completely treated him as a breeding pig!
"Damn it!"
"Do you really think the Tulip Family will win?"
"You are just walking into a trap!"
"When that moment comes, I will make you regret what you just said - no, I will turn you into a breeding pig! A 'blood bottle' for people to suck!"
Donald Dort roared in his heart.
However, after his anger, the young man from the Rose family quickly calmed down.
He took out the crystal that was used as a trump card.
Get out of here!
Return to Fabol!
Donald Dort made his decision.
He had absolute confidence in Fapol VII and believed that victory would definitely belong to them, but what would happen to him when the news of victory came?
It is very likely that he was killed by Dortmund Mager to vent his anger.
Of course, there is a small probability that it will become one of the bargaining chips.
But no matter which one, Donald Dortmund could accept it.
As a winner, he needs more dignity.
Rather than the fate of death and imprisonment.
Thinking of this, Donald Dort planned to crush the crystal.
But at this moment——
Dong, Dongdong!
There was a knock on his door.
Dortmund Mag just pushed the door open and walked in.
"Are you here to show off your victory again?"
"Humph, that's not necessary."
"I've been humiliated by you!"
The moment there was a knock on the door, Donald Dort put away the crystal.
And when he saw Dortmund, he showed his anger just right.
"Yeah?"
Dortnier pointed to the glass of water on the carpet.
"It broke by itself."
This young man from the Rose Family looked like a dead pig that was not afraid of boiling water.
Dortnier smiled and raised his hand to pick up the broken pieces of the cup on the carpet.
"You want to play..."
puff!
Donald looked at Dortmund's actions and was about to make a sarcastic remark, but before he could say anything, Dortmund turned around suddenly, and a piece of glass between his fingers swept across Donald's throat.
The young man from the Rose Family covered his throat, his eyes wide open with disbelief.
Blood gushed out.
But it is not a truly fatal injury.
The truly fatal injury was...
poison!
The invisible poison instantly paralyzed Donald's heart.
Dortnier took out the crystal, put it in his pocket, opened the cabin window, and jumped into the sea silently.
The whole process was not discovered by anyone on the ship.
Dortnier was discovered on the Tulip family's ship.
But Dortnier did not move.
Because Simlaik, like a little giant, was standing on the dock, staring at him.
The two sides looked at each other.
And in a very hidden corner on the other side of the port.
Sheila, having washed off her disguise, crawled out of the inland sea.
"vomit!"
As soon as she got ashore, Sheila started vomiting.
She spit out a large amount of water, with two small fish in the middle.
Sheila shook her head, looking confused.
However, then I saw two small fish on the ground.
"fish?!"
“Grilled fish!”
Xila's eyes sparkled and her saliva started to flow.
Immediately, she was about to return to the water again.
However, a hand grabbed the top of her head.
"Hey, Goethe, you're here too?"
Xila turned her head with difficulty, looking curious.
Goethe took off his coat and threw it to Sheila.
"Put it on."
After saying this, Goethe turned around and looked into the distance.
There, Dirkmer was walking towards them with a grim smile on his face.