Volume 3: The Secret of the Door Chapter 12 Woody!
Under Goethe's gaze, these pale-faced students' faces began to look more rosy.
It was a feeling of going from lifeless to slightly alive.
But it was only a moment, and the students turned pale again.
Wheezing! Wheezing!
Hoodie gasped for breath.
The teacher looked exhausted, and even had to support himself with his hands to stand on the blackboard filled with basic knowledge of [picture and language].
He looked at the students expectantly.
In the end, there was only disappointment and sadness in his eyes.
However, immediately, the male teacher smiled at the lifeless students.
"It's okay, everyone has done a great job!"
"We're so close!"
"next time!"
"I promise to revive everyone next time!"
As he said this, Woody clenched his fist with a smile on his face.
A smile on the face and a clenched fist.
The former is for students, he hopes his students can regain their confidence.
He felt that he was still too naive and weak towards the latter.
He needs to give more.
For these students.
For Alan.
The lifeless students did not respond and returned to the security room in the south one by one.
squeak!
The door of the security room was closed.
Woody looked at the tightly closed door, and after packing up everything, he stopped for a moment, then waved his hand and turned to leave.
Shortly after the other party left, Van der Sar appeared.
The old woman walked to the door of the south security room and pushed it open without hesitation.
About ten minutes later, the other party came out again.
Different from the pain that was endured before.
When the other person came out again, a look of satisfaction appeared on his face.
Or even...
Refreshed.
Under the gaze of the [Blood Crow Spirit], the other party left here briskly.
Goethe asked one [Blood Crow Spirit] to continue tracking the other party, and asked another [Blood Crow Spirit] to patrol the 'Academy'. After giving the last [Blood Crow Spirit] an order to be on guard all around, he sat on the sofa and started thinking.
The security room on the south side is naturally abnormal.
According to the security guard he dealt with first, this should be the place where the 'dead' are stored.
But the dead can be "resurrected" here!
Although it is not a 'resurrection' in the traditional sense, it is indeed alive.
And Woody's appearance here is to make the dead students come back to life in a real sense.
As for Van der Sar?
This old lady should be...
Sucking life?
"Life and death?"
“It’s a bit interesting.”
Goethe whispered to himself.
With the [Key of the Ruler (Paradise Hotel)] as a 'verification', and the extraordinary 'mystical knowledge', Goethe had a rough guess about the idea of the 'Mad King' in creating the 'Academy' in front of him.
You can call him the "Mad King" a seed drill, or a person who is both unlucky and lucky, or a person who is insane.
But in the final analysis, the 'Mad King' is not one to sit still and wait for death.
When faced with betrayal and crisis, the 'Mad King' will definitely fight back.
What could be more appropriate than coming back from the dead?
No!
Death is seen as an end.
When the 'Mad King' dies, everything will end.
But what if the dead 'Mad King' suddenly resurrected?
Everything will be turned around.
Turn defeat into victory!
Only when you are in danger can you survive!
The 'Mad King' obviously made such an intention.
only……
The 'Mad King' must have failed.
The [Key of the Ruler (Paradise Hotel)] in front of you is only limited to the 'Paradise Hotel', and the 'Academy' should be limited to the 'Academy'. It will become invalid once you leave.
This is not of much use to the anchor world.
"wrong!"
"It is useful. [Celtic Blood Sacrifice. White Wolf (Alienation. Perfection)] absorbed part of the 'Beast Transformation' to become perfect. The 'Life and Death' in the 'Academy' should also be able to be used - and the failure of the 'Mad King'... could it be that there is a problem with the 'Transformation' in the 'Life and Death Transformation'?"
Goethe thought, his eyes narrowed.
The 'change' in 'change of life and death' should be of a higher order.
The "rules of change" contained in the [Key of the Ruler (Paradise Inn)] clearly tend towards "beasts".
"Will the 'Mad King' be tricked?"
Almost subconsciously, this thought came to Goethe's mind.
Then, the more I thought about it, the more it seemed possible.
Since betrayal has occurred, it is natural to plan ahead.
Moreover, the Mad King was so angry...
Obviously it was not just a simple betrayal.
Instead, he directly backstabbed him several times.
"The Mad King thought that he had left behind a plan for the 'change of life and death', but he was 'misled' from the very beginning, leading to another failure. No wonder he became 'crazy'."
No matter who it is given to, no one will be able to accept the situation they have carefully arranged, as it was designed by someone from the beginning.
Goethe sighed silently in his heart.
Then, the corners of his mouth couldn't help but curl up.
The arrangement here is useless to the 'Mad King', but it is useful to him!
'Change' makes [Celtic Blood Sacrifice. White Wolf (Alienation. Perfection)] perfect.
What would that be?
Goethe had more expectations in his heart.
Who doesn’t want to be stronger and have more cards?
Especially when facing a strong enemy.
Goethe frowned when he thought of the guy in the 'Inner Bay'. Only after he got the [Key of the Controller (Paradise Hotel)] did he understand how powerful the opponent who possessed similar props was in the 'Inner Bay'.
Things that violate the rules seem incredible to ordinary people.
But in the eyes of the other party?
But it is common sense.
Faced with such an opponent, Goethe wished he could arm himself to the teeth.
Therefore, he is determined to win the battle of 'life and death'.
But this requires careful planning.
That Van der Sar obviously knew more than him.
besides……
Woody!
This male teacher with a very neatly trimmed beard was a much nicer man than he looked. Goethe could see that he was really risking his own life to bring those dead students back to life.
However, judging from the appearance of Van der Sar later, Woody seemed to have been used by the old woman.
The other party regarded Woody as a 'medium'.
Or it can be said to be a bridge of 'conversion'.
Maybe Woody isn't the only one.
After all, there is never a shortage of good people and people willing to make sacrifices in this world.
Just like there is never a shortage of hard-working people in this world, even though I work so hard to write, I only get a little bit of royalties.
Goethe stroked his chin.
He thought he could talk to Woody.
But not now.
Now?
The most important thing is of course dinner.
The canned beef had been heated. Although there were no ingredients in the 'Paradise Hotel', there were some seasonings. The beef and broth in the canned beef were poured directly into an iron pot. Water was added and boiled. Onions, garlic and salt were added. After pepper was sprinkled into the boiling broth, the taste was surprisingly good.
At least the beef is tender and the soup is salty and fragrant.
After scooping out a separate bowl of beef soup and throwing a piece of compressed biscuit into it.
After a while, the compressed biscuits that absorbed the beef soup began to swell up. Use a spoon to crush the swelled compressed biscuits, and then add a little soup to turn it into a bowl of batter.
The taste is moderately salty and sweet, and paired with the soft and tender beef, it has a unique flavor.
"It would be nice if there were potatoes, carrots, and onions."
While eating, Goethe suddenly exclaimed.
Beef stew.
Soul mates are potatoes.
As for radishes and onions?
They should be sautéed in butter to provide a nice crunch to the batter.
Why not cucumber?
Cucumber is more suitable for white porridge.
Crush the cucumber and cut into sections, add dried tofu, peanuts, minced garlic and dried chili peppers.
Most importantly, be sure to drizzle it with hot oil.
Amid the sizzling sounds, everything will be sublimated.
Even if not?
Goethe would have imagined that there was one.
He closed his eyes and treated the batter as his favorite food, eating it bite by bite without leaving any soup.
After Jerry took the dishes away and washed them, Goethe adjusted himself to a more comfortable position and used the eyes of the [Blood Raven Spirit] to observe everything in the 'Academy'.
After yesterday’s accident, most students became quiet after noticing that a few classmates were missing.
But with hormones running high, some guys didn't learn their lesson.
They once again violated the 'Enrolment Regulations'.
result?
Needless to say, of course.
In the southernmost security department, there are a few more cuties.
The moon sets and the sun rises.
A new day begins.
Woody stood on the podium with a pale face.
The consumption last night was much greater than he had imagined.
However, what made him most uncomfortable was that there were two fewer students in the classroom.
Woody subconsciously wanted to remind his students.
But when the words were on the tip of his tongue, he saw Van der Sar patrolling the corridor out of the corner of his eye, and immediately, the teacher with a neatly trimmed beard swallowed the words back.
As before, he began to teach these students the basics of Tufu language.
Everything is done with ease.
He has long lost the youthfulness he had when he first became a teacher.
I still need Alan's help in preparing lessons.
When he thought of Alan, Woody couldn't help but tighten his hands.
Bang!
The chalk in his hand broke directly.
"Sorry, everyone."
"You need to study on your own for ten minutes."
"I'll be right back."
Feeling that his emotions were not right again, Woody left the podium quickly, left the classroom, and headed straight for the stairwell, leaving the students looking at each other in bewilderment.
The cigarette was faint in the flame of the lighter.
Woody uses nicotine to numb himself.
However, he is not alone here.
Seth arrived earlier and had already smoked half of his cigarette.
Unlike the skinny Woody, Seth is much taller and stronger. His suit is tight on him, and his palms are broad and his fists are covered with calluses.
"Are you going to wait any longer?"
Seth asked without turning his head.
“You only have one chance!”
"I'm not sure!"
Hoodie replied in a low voice.
"I want to try it."
Seth said this.
Woody was stunned. He knew the character of his good friend. Although he looked tall and strong, he was actually very alert and calm, and he did things in a very organized manner.
Much better than him.
Otherwise, Alan would not have hesitated back then.
And now, something must have happened that made his good friend make a choice.
"Is that the guy?"
Hoodie inquired.
"no!"
"That guy won't set his sights on little people like us!"
Seth took another puff of his cigarette before continuing.
"Remember ' Moldoad '?"
"The missing alchemy and potions teacher?"
"Missing?"
"He was missing before, but he came back yesterday and took control of the Paradise Hotel. This proves that his method is effective. I think I can give it a try."
"If successful, we will be able to revive Alan and those students."
"If it fails..."
"The rest is up to you."
Seth said this.
Woody didn't answer immediately, but took a puff of his cigarette silently.
After a moment, he said this.
"good."
At this time, the tall and strong fighting teacher had already walked out of the stairwell.
After hearing what Woody said, the fighting teacher did not stop, but continued walking.
He went up to the third floor, looking for traces left by Mordod.
After the alchemy and potion classrooms disappeared, this place was converted into a terrace.
Most of the time, it is locked.
No opening is allowed without Van der Sar's order.
However, Set was dismissive of Van der Sar's orders.
He raised his hand and broke the door lock, pushed the door open and walked onto the terrace.
Soon, he found the original 'traces'.
“It’s right here!”
Having said these words, Set began to make arrangements.
The eyes of a wolf spider, the skin of a red dart frog, the juice of a green poisonous bee queen, the wings of a phantom butterfly...
One thing after another was arranged by Seth according to his memory.
When everything was ready, he slit his wrists.
Blood flowed down his wrist.
When the first drop of blood touched the ritual on the ground, Set's wound, which should have healed, instantly burst, and the blood gushed out like a volcanic eruption.
Seth was startled.
Even the most obtuse person would know something was wrong at this point.
But it was too late.
The gushing blood had already made the fighting teacher lose his strength, but the most crucial one was Van der Sar.
A faint light appeared in the old woman's hands.
Under the cover of light, the fighting teacher completely lost consciousness.
Two minutes later, the fighting teacher turned into a mummy.
The ceremony on earth also reached its final moment.
Van der Sar stared at this place intently.
When the scarlet was about to condense, her breathing became rapid.
But the last moment.
Bang!
The condensed scarlet dissipated.
The blood was like water in a balloon, flowing everywhere as the balloon burst.
The old woman's dark skirt was directly printed with red.
But the old woman didn't care.
"Why? Why?"
"Why did I fail again?!"
"What's wrong?"
The old woman growled with a ferocious face, and then a huge suction force came from under her skirt, and the blood, dried corpses, and materials were all sucked under her skirt.
Then the old woman left with a gloomy face.
She didn't notice that in the corner, Woody was watching her leave with a strange and calm expression.
"I'm sorry, Set!"
"Alan is mine!"
"It can only be mine!"
The teacher with a neatly trimmed beard murmured in a low voice.
As he murmured, the corners of his mouth unconsciously curled up.
He gave a satisfied smile.
The other person turned and walked towards the classroom.
The other party didn't see it, but Van der Sar, who had already gone far away, looked back at this moment.
And Van der Sar didn't notice that when he turned his head, Woody also turned his head to look.
At the same time, neither of them noticed that a pair of invisible eyes were quietly watching all this.
