Volume 2: Boundless Walker Chapter 44: Little Flame Demon!
'Mad King' Modeus is a man with a strong purpose!
Goethe had already come up with this answer from the previous three "secret realms".
Therefore, the other party created the "secret weapon" definitely not to cooperate with the transformation of the "secret world" in front of them and make it more like a certain era in their hometown.
The other party should be trying some kind of "secret technique"!
It may be strengthened.
There is also the possibility of testing this 'secret technique'.
After all, the other party's extraordinary knowledge comes from the 'witch'.
There is no guarantee that there won’t be some dangerous knowledge in it.
'Anchor World' is just too conspicuous.
And in the 'secret realm'?
It becomes a matter of course.
"Even if one is a genius, the power of one person is ultimately limited. However, the power of a group of people is different. When a group of people choose a 'secret art' to practice at the same time, the advantages and disadvantages of this 'secret art' will 'soon' become apparent."
"After all, the speed of time in the 'Secret Realm' is different from that in the 'Anchor World'."
"What a pity..."
Thinking of the death of the 'Mad King', Goethe frowned subconsciously.
He always felt that there was some shocking secret hidden in it.
But that was not something he could interfere with right now.
What is he going to do now?
Nature is always seeking strength!
And now there is an opportunity——
"Tell Deming Real Estate that as compensation, I hope to obtain the 'Flame Palm' that Modo Pavilion possesses."
Goethe said so.
"I'll tell them right away."
Zuo Te was not surprised.
Although Goethe has already entered the 'absolute realm', the road to 'secret martial arts' is not over yet. In order to move forward more smoothly, it is necessary to learn by analogy.
What's more, the 'Flame Palm' is obviously consistent with the 'Secret Weapon' mastered by Goethe.
Two minutes later, Zuo Te ended the conversation.
“They will deliver it to your hotel once they have sorted it.”
Zuo Te said.
"Um."
Goethe nodded and began to concentrate on eating the pork belly and chicken that had just been served.
Relying on a physical fitness that is nearly six times that of an ordinary person, Goethe ate three pots of food before wiping his mouth with satisfaction.
On the way back to the hotel, Zuo Te kept talking to his boss.
Goethe didn't listen on purpose, but he got the general idea.
Basically, he does not need to participate in the preliminaries, but directly enters the city-level competition in Green Vine City.
"Mr. Goethe, please go to the city gymnasium on March 23 to participate in the city-level competition of Green Vine City. You should be the champion. This is just a formality. After that, you will represent Green Vine City to participate in the provincial competition."
Zuo Te said this.
"There will be prize money for the preliminaries, right?"
Goethe asked.
Zuo Te was stunned and spoke completely subconsciously.
"Of course there is. The champion of the preliminaries will receive 1 million yuan. The first contestant to enter the East City Amusement Park and reach the carousel will be the champion of the preliminaries."
"I want to join."
Goethe said with certainty.
It's simple, he did it for the bonus.
Of course, there is also the [Main Mission]!
In today's competition with Modo Pavilion, the recognition rate increased, but it was only in the single digits. It was obvious that the news was covered up - Goethe was not surprised about this, as no company would publicize its own failure.
However, the '10th Unlimited Fighting Tournament' is different.
Even the qualifying rounds will be broadcast live.
As long as he participates, he will definitely gain a lot of recognition.
It would be best to get it at just the right level during the preliminaries - this will not only make him more comfortable in the future, but also safer.
Goethe never underestimated the power of the 'secret realm' before him.
This is different from the previous three 'secret realms' where 'mystery faded away'.
Although the 'mystery' here cannot be compared with the ' Anchor World', it is also quite stable.
Who knows what kind of people are hiding in the dark.
So Goethe felt that he had to be cautious.
"Of course, no problem."
Zuo Te stammered in response.
The member of the Security Committee had no idea why Goethe wanted to participate in the preliminary rounds.
It definitely can't be for money!
After all, Lord Goethe had just earned two small goals, so how could he be interested in 1 million yuan?
Zuo Te, who is no longer young but still has a mortgage, certainly doesn't understand that being a "sugar rooster" means that you should not only be stingy, but also have to take something away from whatever you come across - it is definitely not about being greedy for small profits, but about making reasonable use of the rules.
“I’m such a rule-following person.”
Goethe thought silently in his heart.
When Goethe saw the "walls of money" piled up in the hotel suite, he felt a sense of satisfaction. He waved to Zuo Te, and after confirming that he had left, he pounced on him.
Goethe was fascinated by the wonderful touch of the banknotes.
He smelled the scent of 'money' and felt like he was floating in the air.
Until that familiar figure appeared in the sight of [Blood Raven Spirit].
Dong, Dongdong!
"The door is open."
As Goethe spoke, the door was immediately opened this time.
The member of the "Knight" organization was still wearing a loose hoodie and a mask, but he was carrying a backpack.
"This is a weapon that killed the descendant of the 'Martial Saint'."
As the other party spoke, he opened his backpack in front of Goethe and took out a pair of leather fingerless gloves with metal protection inlaid on the knuckles of the fists.
With just one glance, Goethe confirmed that the other party was not lying.
[Cowhide boxing gloves ( carefully maintained): This was once a boxer's best friend. He used it to win twelve matches and gained his own honor, until he accidentally killed one of the third-generation descendants of the "Martial Saint". Even though it was unintentional, he felt extremely guilty and died in depression...]
[Get Bloody Honor x1]
…
In an instant, Goethe obtained all the information.
However, in order to avoid revealing his flaws, Goethe carefully checked the 'cowhide gloves', frowning and looking puzzled from time to time.
During the whole process, the members of the "Xia Ke" organization did not make a sound to interrupt.
It was not until Goethe returned the 'cowhide gloves' that the other party spoke.
"I've said before, those rumors are all nonsense."
“Maybe there are exceptions!”
Goethe looked unwilling to give up.
The other party did not try to dissuade him any further.
Obviously, it was not the first time that the other party had met someone like Goethe.
"Your strength is beyond my expectations. I never thought that you would be a fighter who has entered the 'absolute realm'... I hope to have a deeper cooperation with you."
As he spoke, he took off his hood and mask.
A cold face was revealed.
Li Yuan!
Li Yuan, the genius student of Beicheng Martial Arts School!
He is good at using the "Liuyun Sword Technique" and is the representative of the North City Martial Arts School in this unlimited fighting competition.
"I promise that I am not pretending now. This is the real me."
Li Yuan said this.
Then, the talented girl looked at Goethe's unsurprised expression and couldn't help but sigh.
"Is it true that we can't hide this from a fighter who has entered the 'Absolute Realm'?"
"You found out at noon?"
"Um."
Goethe nodded.
There was a wound on the other person's arm , and the smell of blood had dissipated a lot after a night, but it still remained - even though the other person deliberately pretended to be injured and vomited blood, Goethe still smelled it.
"I have no ill will towards you, my Lord."
"It was yesterday, it is now, and it will be in the future."
The girl assured.
"What exactly is 'De Ming Real Estate'?"
"What makes you, or the 'Knight' organization, so persistent?"
Goethe asked curiously.
"I'm sorry, I can't tell you."
The girl shook her head.
"Yeah?"
"In that case, I refuse..."
"There are two weapons in our organization that are stained with the blood of the 'Martial Saint'."
The girl spoke first.
"I agree."
"When will you give me those two 'weapons'?"
Goethe asked.
"soon."
"When you become the fighting consultant of 'Deming Real Estate', I will give you the next one to watch."
After saying that, the girl put the 'cowhide boxing gloves' into her backpack, disguised herself again and left.
Goethe looked at the closed door with a frown on his face.
What is the purpose of the 'Xia Ke' organization?
What is hidden in 'De Ming Real Estate'?
Doubts arose in his heart, but when the representative of "De Ming Real Estate" knocked on the door, Goethe remained calm.
"Mr. Goethe, this is the 'Secret Weapon: Flame Palm' you requested."
"Also, we have already discussed with the Xie family that we can go and observe the sword of Daoxie tomorrow."
The other party carefully placed the box containing the 'Flame Palm' in front of Goethe and said respectfully.
"Xie family?"
"'Big Yin-Yang Hand' thank God?"
"Didn't they sell the sword?"
Goethe thought of the information he had collected .
"If you sell it, you can buy it back."
"In the later years of the two Excellencies Xie Tian, the Xie family has become increasingly powerful, and its influence is no longer comparable to that of the past. The two Excellencies bought back the sword of 'Daoxie' that they had sold before."
"Our boss's family has had business dealings with the Xie family before, so when we learned of your request, we immediately contacted the Xie family - and they agreed."
“So, tomorrow our boss will go to the next city with you in person to visit the Xie family.”
The representative said.
"So that's how it is."
Goethe nodded suddenly.
"Our boss has put a lot of effort into facilitating this meeting."
"I agreed to more than one condition from the Xie family."
"There are a few more things I need to inform you of... ugh!"
The representative undoubtedly wanted to describe how much his boss paid to get this opportunity in order to show how difficult it was for his side. However, before he had said half of his words, the other party turned pale and staggered.
Goethe pulled back without any hesitation.
After ensuring a safe enough distance, Goethe looked at the representative.
The other person seemed to be drunk, his body staggering.
It took four or five seconds for the other party to stand up straight.
It is said that he stood up straight, but in fact he was just standing on his feet. His body was still twisting constantly, as if his original body had become a sack and there was something inside trying to break free and run out.
When the other person raised his head, an exaggerated and distorted smile appeared on his pale face. Blood kept flowing out of his mouth, making the distorted smile even more hideous.
But the other party was unaware, bleeding, and said unclearly -
"The Red Scorpion of the Seven Killing Hall has met the Little Flame Demon."
Little Fire Demon?
Goethe: ...
The inexplicable feeling of shame almost made Goethe use his toes to dig out a three-bedroom apartment from the ground.
Little Fire Demon?
What kind of bullshit nickname is this?
So embarrassing!
Also, just Fire Demon is Fire Demon, why add a small one?
The other party apparently did not notice Goethe's embarrassment and continued speaking.
"'Little Flame Demon', you are in conflict with 'Deming Real Estate', you must be here for that thing!"
"As it happens, we know a thing or two about that thing."
"I think we can work together!"
That thing?!
Suddenly, Goethe narrowed his eyes.