Princess Zhao Dingsi looked sincere and a little pitiful.
What exactly happened this year?
Zhao Dingsi kept thinking in his heart.
The smile on his face became more sincere.
I can’t beat him. I can’t beat him.
Goethe took the box.
Inside is a [Treasure Card].
It was the treasure card that Goethe had been searching for for a year.
Including 001 and 002.
"Did you empty the treasury when you left?"
Goethe looked at Princess Zhao Dingsi with a smile, and the latter nodded.
"Of course."
"Otherwise, leave it to those three?"
"Prodigal?"
"Daqian is not that wealthy."
Princess Zhao Dingsi said as a matter of course.
Goethe did not refute this.
After nearly a year of "getting along", he could confirm that no matter whether it was the crown prince, the second prince, or the third prince, they were all far inferior to Zhao Dingsi in front of him.
Whether it is ability or power.
These three people don't care about anything when they fight among themselves.
It seems that internal strife will lead to the destruction of a country, and even if the country is destroyed, internal strife is necessary.
To the three of them, it seemed that as long as they were not emperors, everything would be destroyed.
Under such circumstances, some things naturally become extremely dirty.
Even if it was the time when Goethe had no choice but to take action.
The few interventions that followed also count.
"Well, now that you're back."
"So the situation is settled, right?"
Goethe continued to ask.
Princess Zhao Dingsi did not hide anything.
"The second oldest was tricked to death by the oldest and third oldest."
"The third brother knew that he would not be able to obtain the throne, so he began to instigate the generals guarding the border."
"The boss is a fool. He thought he had nothing to worry about, so he sewed a dragon robe for himself first, instead of checking whether the people in his backyard were his own."
When Zhao Dingsi said this, there was a look of disdain and gloating on his face.
It seems like the personality has switched.
It seems like nothing.
Under Goethe's gaze, Zhao Dingsi's condition at this time seemed a little strange. Not only had his strength increased terribly, but his personality also became more complicated.
The main personality and the secondary personality have not changed.
There are more fragmented personalities.
Moreover, it is becoming more complete.
This kind of completeness seems to give me a feeling of "all personalities are at my disposal".
One becomes a hundred?
One hundred for one?
Goethe looked at Zhao Dingsi carefully.
He roughly confirmed Zhao Dingsi's "path".
Very impressive.
It's also very dangerous.
It gave him considerable inspiration.
This kind of gaze from him was not just his eyes, but his heart as well. Zhao Dingsi felt it immediately, but he did not resist. Instead, he let go at once.
The main personality is not too happy about this.
But the remaining secondary personalities were actually happy about it.
Even the gloomy, sadistic personality did not object.
Because Goethe is strong enough at this moment.
What if Goethe, who had just entered the secret realm, met the current Zhao Dingsi?
That gloomy and cruel personality would surely have killed Goethe.
And, it can be done.
Still quite easy.
But now?
The " Great Method of Heavenly Demon's Ultimate Destruction and Ultimate Bliss" is directly displayed.
Since you want to see it, let you see it to your heart's content.
only……
I hope you don’t die!
The gloomy and cruel personality thought so.
The two personalities, enthusiastic and cheerful and happy and cheerful, immediately became anxious.
The one who was gloating was overjoyed and laughed out loud.
The gossiper kept talking.
“Don’t look!”
“Don’t learn it!”
"There's danger!"
Zhao Dingsi blurted out.
But Goethe had already read it and learned it.
He was dominated by seven major emotions: hunger, laughter, greed, madness, murderous intent, evil, and compassion. The mutated [Blood God Sons] encountered the "Heavenly Demon Extreme Destruction and Bliss Method" and almost instantly overcame the most dangerous hurdle of "self-division".
Goethe would never commit self-destruction or become a madman if he was not careful.
Self-destruction?
He had done it more than once and had experienced it before.
So, he loves life more.
Become a madman?
A true lunatic would call him a pervert when he sees him.
madman?
Who hasn't gone crazy yet?
The changes of the seven emotions were instantly reflected in Goethe.
At this time, he was roughly seven times stronger.
Goethe knew that this was just data on paper.
If you want to be truly seven times stronger, you need to make constant adjustments.
But it’s not bad.
Goethe looked at Zhao Dingsi with a smile.
Zhao Dingsi was stunned.
It wasn't just the chatterbox who was stunned; it was all the personalities who were stunned.
As the person who took the last step towards the "Great Method of Heavenly Demons' Ultimate Destruction and Ultimate Bliss", Zhao Dingsi knew it too well. The fleeting feeling that just flashed across Goethe's body was the sign that the "Great Method of Heavenly Demons' Ultimate Destruction and Ultimate Bliss" had passed the most difficult stage and was about to achieve some success.
"How... is this possible?"
"How is that possible?"
Zhao Dingsi muttered to himself.
"I told you, I have good talent."
As Goethe spoke, he took the snake gall and fried melon seeds that he had prepared long ago.
It was pushed in front of Zhao Dingsi.
He also poured tea into the teacup.
After thoroughly examining someone, you naturally need to give them something in return.
There are not enough melon seeds and tea.
Goethe, who always believed in fairness, said softly.
"I'll agree to your request, but don't ask too much."
"Require?"
Zhao Dingsi's eyes lit up.
But he did not immediately say what the request was.
Now, she doesn't need to ask others for help for most things.
Want to ask someone for something?
Goethe would most likely not agree.
After all, she not only heard 'agree to a request', but also 'don't go too far'.
"Do we have to mention it now?"
Zhao Dingsi asked cautiously.
"Of course not."
Goethe smiled and picked up a handful of melon seeds, eating them as he spoke.
Zhao Dingsi smiled, took a few melon seeds from Goethe's hand and put them in his mouth.
"Eat what's on the table."
"No!"
"It's so delicious to snatch it from you!"
Zhao Dingsi raised his head and wanted to snatch two more from Goethe.
Suddenly, Goethe pressed him down on the kang and beat him again.
But even so, Zhao Dingsi still persevered and threw a few of the snatched melon seeds into his mouth. He was screaming in pain one moment and smiling the next.
Almost like mental illness.
Thankfully , Goethe got used to it.
He gave Zhao Dingsi a beating.
Goethe, feeling refreshed, sat cross-legged again.
"Aren't you curious about what happened to me outside?"
"Hundreds of countries, empires, city-states, don't you want to ask about the local customs and practices there?"
"Don't you want to know what adventures I had there?"
Zhao Dingsi did not get up immediately. She just lay on the kang with her legs crossed. Her white and tender feet swayed up and down a little bit. When she turned her head, there were traces of sweat on her forehead that stuck to the ends of her hair, making her eyes moist.
"In no mood."
Goethe shook his head.
He really didn't want to know.
Because he saw it with his own eyes.
When Zhao Dingsi left, he let a [Blood Crow Spirit] follow him.
However, it was not on the flagship, but on the ship next to it.
With the old blind man around, he was worried about being discovered.
So, he knew most of the things.
"whispering sound!"
Zhao Dingsi looked at Goethe carefully, and when he found that Goethe was really not interested, he immediately turned his back angrily and didn't want to pay any more attention to Goethe.
And Goethe?
"Tomorrow, I plan to leave Haimen."
"Where are you going?"
Zhao Dingsi, who had just been carried away, immediately turned around, got up, and came over with a nervous look on his face.
"Return to Fengcheng."
“It’s almost Chinese New Year.”
Goethe explained.
"Fengcheng?"
Zhao Dingsi frowned.
New Year and family reunion.
She wants to too.
But she can't.
The main personality began to feel sad, and the gloomy and tyrannical personality kept shouting in his heart.
Kill! Kill! Kill!
The "Heavenly Demon Extreme Destruction and Extreme Bliss Method" which had entered its final step began to riot uncontrollably.
Then, he was hit on the back of the head.
Bang!
Zhao Dingsi looked up in surprise at the crisp sound.
“Not that many thoughts.”
"I went back to Fengcheng, and I didn't have any family there."
"It's just that I have to go back because of some commitments."
Goethe explained.
"Can I find you then?"
Zhao Dingsi looked at Goethe expectantly.
"The legs are on you."
Goethe rolled his eyes.
Zhao Dingsi laughed nervously, then finished a plate of melon seeds and left.
Early the next morning.
Lao Wang saw Goethe and his party out of Haimen.
Unlike other people, Lao Wang, the shopkeeper and clerk sent by the Wang family, can only go home once every three years. It’s not that the Wang family is mean, but some things really cannot be done without people.
"Don't worry, I brought the letter to your wife, and I also brought the toys I bought for Hu Niu and Goudan."
Wang Changfeng patted Lao Wang on the shoulder.
Lao Wang is also a straightforward person, not pretentious.
"Bon Voyage."
A farewell.
Li Changhai, the servant who came with the Wang family, took Goethe, Huang Dangdang and the eldest daughter of the Wang family on their return journey in two horse-drawn carriages.
Same as when we came.
The only two new people are the young master of the Zhang family and Xia Yunfei.
They are both loners.
There is nowhere to go for the New Year.
After much deliberation, he followed Goethe back to Fengcheng.
The group had a smooth journey.
Hu Yidao, who had received the news, was waiting outside the pass.
When he met the person, Hu Yidao was extremely respectful and envious.
The most respectful thing is to Goethe.
Some things were not hidden from the young master of the Hu family, so he naturally knew them.
The ones who are most envious are Huang Dangdang and the eldest daughter of the Wang family.
That incense is so tempting!
This trip saved me at least ten years of work.
But Hu Yidao didn't have any more ideas.
Because he knew that this was fate.
It's really something you can't envy.
When they arrived in Fengcheng, no matter how reluctant Miss Wang was, she had to separate for a few days.
It has been almost a year since she left, and there are too many things in the Wang family that need her to handle personally.
Goethe and his party naturally returned to Lijiatun.
The people in the mountain product shops in Fengcheng had received the news long ago. Li Fugui left Lijiatun early in the morning and waited at the intersection.
After not seeing him for a year, Li Fugui has grown taller and stronger.
He was riding a horse, and after seeing his brother, he dismounted and ran straight towards Li Changhai.
The two brothers just hugged each other.
They patted each other on the back.
Laugh out loud.
Worth more than a thousand words.
Goethe watched this scene with a smile on his face.
He could feel the purity.
As they got closer to Lijiatun, Goethe felt Li Changhai's anxiety and restlessness even more.
"Is our father okay?"
Li Changhai asked Li Fugui.
"OK!"
"I keep saying I'll beat you to death when you come back."
Li Fugui said with a smile.
As soon as he finished speaking, Li Changhai hit him on the forehead.
"Seriously."
"It's serious. My father talks about you every day. I tell you, he even secretly wiped away his tears at night."
Li Fugui lowered his voice and wanted to say something witty.
But the sudden redness of Li Changhai's eyes left Li Fugui speechless.
"What's up, bro?"
Li Fugui was puzzled.
"fine."
Li Changhai said it was okay, but he sped up.
The anxiety is the result of missing someone.
I am eager to go home, but I also miss you.
When Li Changhai saw Old Li standing at the entrance of the village, he rushed over without hesitation.
"Dad, I'm back."
Li Changhai shouted loudly.
"Well, I'm glad you're back!"
"I'm glad you're back!"
Old Li nodded calmly.
When Li Changhai left home, he was worried that his son was going to die. Now not only is he back, but he is also safe and sound. Naturally, he is excited.
But, he is Li Changhai’s father.
He had to hold on.
Thinking of this, Lao Li suppressed his excitement and began to take off his shoes.
"Hey, Dad, what are you doing?"
"What?"
"I'm going to beat you to death, you bastard!"
"Running away, huh?"
"Going out on a limb, huh?"
"Your wings are hard, right?"
A shout and a whip.
Li Changhai ran while being beaten, and ran directly from one end of the village to the other.
Everyone in the village watched with a smile.
No bad intentions.
Goethe felt the most sincere emotion.
In the secret realm before him, the first person he saw was Li Changhai .
Later, the silly boy followed all the way.
It can be said that he is one of the closest people to me.
Now seeing the silly boy returning home and feeling the most sincere emotion, his sixth-level [Returnee. Reunion] instantly completed the remaining progress.
The scene before my eyes.
It seems to be the same as his reunion.
but……
But it's not his after all.
It belongs to Li Changhai.
What about his?
He doesn't even know where 'home' is.
Can he still go back?
Homesickness is everywhere.
The sixth level [Returnees. Reunion], that should have been the perfect 'road', but suddenly, a different meaning emerged upwards, and Goethe's [heart] keenly grasped this point.
Under normal circumstances, even if this point is grasped, it is useless.
Because no one has a solid foundation to maintain this.
But Goethe is different.
Goethe did.
Not only does he have the [Bloody Honor] that he has accumulated, he also has the vitality in three hundred and sixty [Treasure Cards].
Suddenly, using these two as fuel.
Goethe grasped this and gave it a sudden push forward.
Click!
It was as if the shackles were broken.
There was a roar in Goethe's ears.
And the next moment, [Returnees. Reunion] turned into [Returnees. Wanderers].
Not degeneration.
Not even a fall.
It is a new beginning after perfection.
Simply put, Goethe changed.
A power similar to that before, yet different, began to permeate Goethe's body and heart.
When he carefully observed it, he immediately discovered something different.
It's not just him.
There are also things hidden in the secret realm before us.
So that's how it is.
Goethe narrowed his eyes.
Huang Dangdang standing by obviously noticed the difference.
"What's wrong?"
Huang Dangdang asked in a low voice.
"Nothing, I just found something interesting."
Goethe said with a smile.
After a year of getting along, Huang Dangdang had a deep understanding of Goethe.
Looking at Goethe's smile, you can tell that it is not a good thing.
Immediately, asked.
"Is it dangerous?"
“A little bit before.”
"Now?"
"It's all right."
Goethe said truthfully.
Then the group entered the village.
Goethe once again declared seclusion.
It was not until the morning of New Year's Eve that Goethe, who had just come out of quarantine and was about to take a stroll with Lao Li, saw a group of people from the capital from afar when he was standing at the entrance of the village.
There are more than a hundred people in this team.
Wearing gorgeous clothes and riding a tall horse.
Everyone is full of spiritual energy.
Dozens of people in the middle were holding trays covered with yellow cloth, riding on horses, holding them in both hands and controlling them with their legs, without shaking.
Just when they reached fifty meters before Lijiatun, the team slowed down and then dismounted.
The leader was a eunuch.
I saw Goethe at first sight.
He took two steps at a time, came to Goethe, and knelt down.
"Oh, my Lord, you missed me so much."