I Became the King of Villains In the Game

Chapter 105 Little Fatty's First Contact

The goldfinch flew across the streets and came to an apartment. It didn't stop, and flew straight into the window on the third floor.

Finally, it landed on the shoulder of a black-haired youth.

"Let's eat."

Chen Lun took out a handful of prepared wheat grains, spread his palm and handed it in front of it. The goldfinch pecked a few times and chirped.

"Sure enough, the shelter has come to your door..."

His eyes are lowered.

Leaving from the association meeting that night, he was intercepted by Molimo. The other party obviously wanted to avenge the "gentleman", so a scene of praying mantis catching cicada was staged. But in fact, the shelter and the Red Apple Church have already joined forces, and while arresting and suppressing members of the association, the attention is mainly on Molimo.

They acted as the orioles, and after they "defeated and died", they shot Morlimer together.

But his own strength far exceeded everyone's expectations. Not only did he not die in Mo Limo's hands, but he also made a fool of him. Even in the end, with the two [Sequence 7] working together, they escaped calmly.

At that time, after [Maggie's Tears] helped him resist Roderick's mental attack, it triggered a side effect, and he even made a wave of presence in front of them very well.

This is a great shame for Newman and Roderick.

As the most powerful quartet of extraordinary forces in Amber City, the Shelter and the Red Apple Church joined forces to kick out the Association of History and Ceremony, and wiped out a group of extraordinary people in the wild by the way. With the Church of the Moon maintaining its neutrality, these two families basically have the final say in the mysterious domain of the entire city.

They won't allow themselves to continue bouncing around Amber City.

The Red Apple Church has already known its true identity, and it is absolutely impossible to die.

Fortunately, with the help of [Spiritual Intuition], Chen Lun sensed the crisis, and used divination to predict a few words, so he left Jack Manor with Froy and Connie in advance.

The servants and coachmen were dismissed, and they temporarily hid in the dark.

"It's a pity that those machines and tools..."

As Chen Lun thought about it, he felt a heartache. It was something he had spent dozens or hundreds of gold pounds custom-made, and his house was ransacked like this, and he couldn't swallow it anyway.

"Mr. Jack, I made you a cup of tea."

Connie came over with a teacup, her face full of worry.

Chen Lun let the goldfinch go, took a sip from the teacup.

"Connie, you don't want to go to school for the time being... Sorry, I have troubled you."

"It's okay, Mr. Jack. It just so happens that I can calm down and study that oil painting again, and I can also read books to Miss Froy at ordinary times."

Connie smiled. On the sofa behind her, Floyd was sitting quietly, and a maid was holding a newspaper and reading aloud beside her.

"Don't worry, I'll take care of this soon."

Chen Lun said.

Connie nodded, seeming to trust him.

At this time the door was knocked.

Then Walsh came in, walked quickly to Chen Lun's side, and whispered:

"Mr. Jack, Master Noah, please go over."

"Okay, I know."

Chen Lun greeted Connie and Floyd, and followed Walsh out.

As he passed the corridor, he took another look at the paintings on the walls. These are all Noah's works. Although Chen Lun's appreciation level is limited, he can still see the excellence of these paintings.

Coincidentally, when he had just evacuated from Jack's manor, he met "Little Fatty" Noah who was forced to stay on the side of the street because the carriage collapsed.

When Noah saw Chen Lun, he was overjoyed, and then he leaned over and whispered that he was here to find him. Chen Lun was surprised by this, but soon Noah explained that he had learned that Chen Lun was wanted and was willing to come and help him.

There is nothing good without a reason in this world, Chen Lun suddenly became vigilant.

But Noah's subsequent words made him slightly less vigilant.

"Mr. Jack, my mother and my elder brother have all been persecuted by the asylum and the Red Apple Church. My elder brother Rex even died in an assassination... Even my current appearance is caused by the Red Apple Church of."

Noah still looked shy, but behind his glasses, there was hatred shining.

He said that Chen Lun could be given a temporary foothold to avoid searches.

As far as Chen Lun knew, the relationship between the Silver Dragon Chamber of Commerce and the asylum was indeed not very good, but he once thought that it was just because of the conflict of interests, but he did not expect that there was something hidden in it.

It just so happened that he also wanted to get in touch with this future villain boss, so he agreed. But before, Chen Lun did a secret divination. He lightly released the silver cane in his hand, and the cane stood quietly.

There is no danger in this trip.

So Chen Lun followed Noah to this apartment, which is the temporary residence of the other party and belongs to the property of the Silver Dragon Chamber of Commerce.

tuk tuk.

Walsh knocked on the door, and Noah's voice came from inside.

"Please come in."

The door opened, and Chen Lun followed Walsh into it.

Noah's chubby body is sitting on a small chair, painting on a canvas. His movements were fast, which didn't match his huge body, and seemed inconsistent. A painting is created almost at a speed visible to the naked eye.

In the painting is a woman, wearing a silver robe, elegant and luxurious, just looking at her appearance, she is only twenty-eight or ninety-nine.

"Uncle Walsh, I want to have a chat with Mr. Jack alone."

Noah put down the paintbrush and oil palette in his hand, and smiled apologetically at Walsh.

"Follow your will, Master Noah."

Walsh saluted his chest respectfully, then stepped back and closed the door behind him.

click.

"Mr. Jack, please sit down."

Noah smiled slightly, revealing a dimple.

Chen Lun took off his top hat, nodded, and then found a chair to sit down casually.

"It can be seen that Mr. Jack is a powerful transcendent... But the background of the shelter and the Red Apple Church is unfathomable, you still need to be careful."

said Noah.

"Thank you for your concern, Mr. Noah."

"No, no... don't call me Mr., just call me by my name."

Noah looked a little embarrassed, blushing and said.

"Okay, Noah."

Chen Lun said, pointing to the painting behind the other party.

"Excuse me, is that painting...?"

"Oh, this is my mother, Blaise."

After hearing Chen Lun's address, Noah felt more at ease and introduced him with a smile.

"I have liked painting since I was a child, but I was not very interested in the family business. Maybe I have some talent, so my mother and brother supported me to go on this road... and the one I painted the most was my mother."

Noah's eyes lit up when he talked about painting, and he clearly loved it.

Chen Lun was silent.

He had heard of the name Blaize, but only that...because he was a saint.

——A saint who has lived in the "City of Shining Rites" in the Far South Kingdom for a long time.

At that time, Chen Lun was only a mid-sequence Transcendent, and he was not qualified to meet this "Silver Dragon Witch", but he also knew that she was the spiritual pillar behind the Silver Dragon Chamber of Commerce, as well as the force pillar.

I just didn't expect that Noah would be his son, and I don't know why the future Noah would become one of the villain bosses in version 2.0.

Immediately afterwards, the two chatted about some painting topics.

Taking advantage of the time traveler, Chen Lun told the deeds of many great painters in the old age and some painting concepts, which aroused Noah's amazement.

[Noah's affection for you has increased! Currently for close! 】

Chen Lun frowned.

"It was a pleasure talking to you, Mr. Jack, but it's a pity you're not interested in painting, otherwise I think you'd make a great painter."

Noah sighed.

Chen Lun smiled and didn't say anything.

"However, I think your appearance may be more suitable as a model. Over the years, I have rarely met a man as handsome as you..."

Noah lifted the round-rimmed glasses on the bridge of his nose, and the eyes behind the lenses sparkled with excitement.

"??"

Chen Lun's heart skipped a beat.

Does Noah have any strange hobbies? I do not know how!

"Or it counts..."

"Oh, don't get me wrong, Mr. Jack."

Noah picked up the brush and showed a serious face.

"You don't need to take off your clothes. I have already kept your body in my mind. I can definitely restore every muscle perfectly..."

"!!"

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