I Became the King of Villains In the Game

Froy's perception is fully open, and she always pays attention to Chen Lun's expression.

There was a slight hint of tension on her pretty face.

As the creator of this weird thing, she naturally knows its information.

Hmm... It can be said that it is a bit tasteless.

The restriction on charisma is fine, Floy thinks he is fully qualified to use it.

But the fragrance that is exhaled is indistinguishable from friend to foe, which directly establishes its practicality, almost zero tone.

This knife of mine is a Poison Blade covered in poison, Chiliu...

After spraying the perfume, I was the first to fall down, sleeping more soundly than a baby, but the sequelae may be a bit serious, after all, it is an extraordinary toxin that erodes the soul.

And the next day will fall into insomnia, which is a bit torturous.

"It's a nice trick, Floy."

Chen Lun played with the perfume bottle, slowly rubbed his thumb against the carved octopus pattern, and said to her with a smile.

Floy was slightly taken aback.

She didn't expect that she would also receive a compliment.

Shaking her head slightly, she said:

"This strange thing is indistinguishable from me, you'd better not use it... Sorry, I wasted those materials."

"Oh, no, it's really good, it suits me very well."

Chen Lun comforted him.

He shook the perfume bottle in his hand lightly, then laughed again:

"I have a special resistance, and its toxins cannot harm me... In this way, its shortcomings are no longer shortcomings."

With [Hell Resistance], I not only have high fire resistance, but also high poison resistance, so [Perfume of Sabbath] is perfect for myself.

"I see... that's really good."

Floy breathed a sigh of relief and couldn't help smiling.

Chen Lun looked at the sweat beads on the tip of her nose, hesitated for a moment, and finally stretched out his hand to wipe off her sweat gently.

"Go and rest first, Floyd, I have something to go out later."

He picked up the top hat on the side and put it on slowly.

Then he turned and walked out the door.

Floy "watched" his back, dazed.

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inner city.

First Avenue.

This is a bustling neighborhood where many nobles and councilors live.

On the central street, gentlemen in suits and leather shoes and well-dressed ladies walked slowly on the street, the carriages shuttled, and the coachman rang the bell to remind passers-by.

A huge iron mailbox covered with orange paint stands on the side of the street. This is a public mailbox, and a special postman will come to check it every day and take out the letters for delivery.

A tall man in a black suit walked slowly to the mailbox, and stuffed the two letters in his hand into the two openings of the mailbox.

He pulled the brim of his hat, and walked away with a silver cane.

Not long after, a postman happened to arrive on a pedal bicycle with large and small wheels. This kind of mechanical transportation has no chains and is driven forward purely by stepping on the pedals of the large wheels in front of it.

Because it has not yet been popularized, it is relatively rare, and passers-by have glanced at it a few more times.

The postman braked with difficulty and stopped on the side of the road. Wiping his sweat, he ran to the mailbox, took out the key, opened the lock, and counted the letters inside.

When he picked up the letter numbered "705302X", he didn't have any expression on his face, but naturally put it into the inner seal pocket of the backpack.

Immediately, he took out a small post-it notebook, took out the pen in his breast pocket, opened a page and wrote:

"—Leader Meng Na, your Excellency's letter has been received."

Soon, under the line of words, words appeared stroke by stroke out of thin air:

"—Okay, send it to me as soon as possible."

The postman put away the pen and paper calmly, as if he had finished recording the letter.

He did not leave in a hurry, but continued to count the letters, no different from an ordinary postman.

"This is a letter from Pompeii's estate."

He picked up a letter again, nodded, and sorted it away.

In a short while, he finished all the work, closed the lid of the mailbox and locked it. Get on that bike, sway comically, pedal the big front wheel, and head off.

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in a few days.

A bustling commercial street with an inconspicuous building on the side of the road.

There was a knock on the door of the room on the top floor.

tuk tuk...

"Please come in."

A cold female voice came from inside.

The door was opened, and a tall bearded man walked in. After seeing the short-haired woman sitting behind the huge desk, he stroked his chest and bowed slightly.

"Leader Mona, Ralph is here to report."

Meng Na looked very happy, showing a smile, stood up and walked over.

"Senior Ralph, long time no see."

She also returned a boob salute.

"Congratulations, you were promoted to [Sequence 7] some time ago, promoted to Special Commissioner, and transferred to Amber City."

"It's a bit embarrassing to say, after so many years of accumulation in places like Emerald Town, it was because of the appearance of a group of desperate lunatics that I realized something and completed the ceremony...

Fossil City specially delivered the teacher's order, asking me to come here to assist you. "

Looking at the young woman in front of him, Ralph secretly sighed.

As one of the many students under the teacher's school, he belongs to the most inconspicuous group of people, but he graduated many years earlier than Meng Na.

Later, I heard that the teacher accepted a student named Mengna, and he admired her very much. What is even more surprising is that this student resolutely refused to step into the mysterious realm, and decided to use his mortal body to fight against the extraordinary.

Almost everyone thought her belief was stupid and sensationalized, but Ralph knew that it had something to do with Mona's background.

Her father, Tang En, was originally an investigator, and he spent his whole life fighting against evil superhumans and suppressing wild monsters. But mortals are fragile after all. As time went by, most of the colleagues in Tang En's team died in the line of duty, and the rest were disabled and retired.

This made Dunn extremely eager for extraordinary power, thinking that only by being promoted to extraordinary can the stability of the empire be better maintained.

At that time, Tang En's boss gave him a chance to be promoted to Extraordinary because of his years of dedication and fearless fighting.

That is the [Strange Agent] researched by the Extraordinary Workshop, a reagent that contains extraordinary properties. Unlike extraordinary knowledge, it does not require personal understanding, just drink it, and there is a certain probability of promotion [Sequence 9].

After Tang En resolutely drank the [Strange Agent], he was promoted successfully, but this also caused the hidden pollution planted in the previous missions, causing him to lose control on the spot and was shot and killed by his colleagues present.

Mengna's mother also died of depression because of this.

Mona, who lost her parents, is determined to follow her father's path and become an investigator. But she is extremely repulsive to the power of the extraordinary, and seems to want to prove that mortals are not incapable of fighting the extraordinary.

Mona studied hard at the Royal Academy, honed her shooting and fighting skills, and finally graduated with the highest grades in that class.

And Meng Na's teacher was her father Tang En's boss back then.

On the day of graduation, the teacher gave her the legacy of her father Tang En, which was a cat's eye police badge.

"Senior Ralph?"

Mona spoke up.

Ralph came back to his senses and smiled at her.

"Leader Mengna, just call me by my name. Since it's an order, I'm your subordinate now."

"In that case, I will trouble you more from now on, Ralph."

Mona laughed.

She let Ralph sit down, and immediately took out a few documents from the cabinet behind the desk.

"This is an investigation report on the Red Apple Church in Amber City, take a look."

Mona handed the document to Ralph, and then made him a cup of tea.

Ralph read it carefully, then frowned.

"Although the evidence for these accusations is solid, it can only be proved that the Amber City branch did it, and it cannot shake the entire Red Apple Church..."

"That's right, but the teacher has already submitted my report, and his attitude towards the church has always been disliked. Having such an opportunity will definitely make the Red Apple Church pay some price."

Meng Na also sat down in front of him and spoke.

"In addition, their reputation in Amber City has been completely ruined. The vacant church here may be taken over by other sects."

Ralph nodded in agreement.

Then Mona said another sentence, which surprised him:

"In addition to these, Archbishop Rafah of the Red Apple Church was extremely involved in the gallery case and the battle of Bradley Square... He even descended into an avatar and tried to sacrifice the city."

Ralph looked up in astonishment, only to see Mona's serious expression.

"I didn't write this matter in the report, but told the teacher directly through the [post-it note]..."

Ralph took some time to digest this shocking news.

He spoke with difficulty, his voice was a little hoarse:

"What did the teacher say?"

Mona shook her head slightly.

"He said 'Got it.'"

"Gone?"

"Gone."

Ralph took a sip from his teacup and sighed secretly.

It has long been heard that the Sun Royal Family summoned the elites of the various sects to investigate a major event in the spiritual world. The Sun King attaches great importance to this matter. Perhaps it is for this reason that the Red Apple Church dared to make changes during this sensitive critical period. .

I don't know what the teacher's attitude is.

He thought to himself, opening the last remaining document.

In the next second, he paused.

"The new department of the Silver Dragon Chamber of Commerce, the circus?"

Ralph put down the teacup, and asked Mona uncertainly:

"You agree?"

Mona nodded, she pointed to the document in Ralph's hand, and added:

"Look at the appendix again."

Ralph turned to the end after hearing this.

The look on his face was even more surprised.

There is a character file in the appendix, named Jack Speight.

All these materials were filled in by Meng Na herself.

As described in detail above, Chen Lun came to Amber City after destroying the branch of the Red Apple Church in Emerald Town.

He also successively destroyed the branch of the Red Apple Church in Amber City, as well as the evil and extraordinary organization "Circus".

It is also specially marked here that the heinous crimes of the "circus" in the gallery case and the scheme of member Beckman were the main reasons for the tragedy.

Jack Speight turned the tide and saved Amber City, and finally chose to join the Silver Dragon Chamber of Commerce and set up a hired team also named "Circus".

Ralph recognized this Jack at a glance.

When he was still the leader of the shelter in Emerald Town, he had an invisible contest with this guy.

Not to mention disgust, but a little appreciation for it.

Dare to take action against the Red Apple Church, but did not kill innocent people indiscriminately, spared the lives of the investigators under him, and showed respect to the corpses of civilians.

This is an extraordinary person in the field with a moral bottom line.

"This guy is quite capable."

Ralph said softly.

Mona shook her head slightly at him, Ralph was a little puzzled by this.

"Continue to look down, there are even more surprising things."

Ralph flipped through the documents again, and found a letter of guarantee from Rosa, the owner of the Silver Dragon Chamber of Commerce, and a letter of commendation jointly signed by dozens of nobles and hundreds of wealthy businessmen headed by Viscount Pompeii.

His eyes widened, and he saw that these people were actually willing to pool funds to help rebuild the ruined Bradley Square.

And because Earl Bradley was arrested for a felony, the name of the square also needed to be changed, so these people decided to name the square "Black Messenger Square".

If Chen Lun saw this document, he would not be too surprised.

Because this is exactly what he wrote to ask Viscount Pompeii to do, the 16 points of regional popularity also began to unleash a powerful influence invisibly.

"The matter of Earl Bradley has frightened these people. They urgently need to find support in the mysterious field, so that they can feel safe."

Mona laughed.

After reading all the documents, Ralph had a general understanding of the situation and understood what she meant.

"It does, but it doesn't make much sense."

He shook his head and sighed.

But soon, Ralph remembered a problem.

"Wait, you just said that Archbishop Rafah of the Red Apple Church has descended into an incarnation, ready to sacrifice the city... How was He stopped?!"

Mona put a photo on the table and pushed it in front of Ralph.

Above is the scene of Chen Lun with wings on his back, floating in mid-air.

"It was also he who repelled the incarnation of the saint. The common people who didn't know the truth called him the 'Black Messenger'. Those nobles and wealthy businessmen planned to use this name to name the rebuilt new square..."

"hiss……"

Ralph took a deep breath and stared at the man in the photo.

Under the messy black hair, there are those pair of emotionless vertical pupils.

"Jack Speight..."

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Another month passed quickly.

Jack Manor, the third floor of the villa.

Chen Lun stood by the window of his room, playing with a silver coin in his hand.

It was the high-level token that Rosa gave her before she left, the silver ring coin.

Aim at the middle area of ​​the silver coin and flick it.

Crack - buzz!

The middle part of the silver coin began to spin wildly, like a silver ball.

The invisible voice spread out, and Chen Lun began to narrow his eyes.

Since he added blessing points to [Natural Favor], his insight attribute has just reached 30 points.

Even if you don't wear the silver pot, you already have the ability to see the spirit world.

He planned to take this opportunity to take a good look at the messengers from the spirit world of the Silver Dragon Chamber of Commerce.

The transcendents of this era, except for those with special tricks or means, generally use spiritual messengers to deliver letters and items to each other to achieve relatively private long-distance communication.

The time and space of the spirit world and the present world do not completely coincide, so if you can travel in the spirit world, if you can grasp the specific anchor point of the present world, you can achieve an effect similar to a "wormhole" and quickly shuttle between the two places.

The high-level token Rosa gave Chen Lun is equivalent to an exclusive item for summoning a messenger.

In his previous life, he had never received such treatment, because it was equivalent to the "VIP customer service" of the chamber of commerce.

The middle part of the silver coin between the two fingers is still spinning non-stop, passing the phantom.

Soon, Chen Lun noticed something.

He raised his eyelids and looked up.

A faint blue gap suddenly appeared on the ceiling, and a pair of strong arms covered with dark green horny scales protruded from the inside, grabbing on both sides of the gap.

Immediately afterwards, a huge crocodile head emerged from it.

Its amber vertical pupils froze for a moment.

In the room below, a strange man was looking up at him with curious eyes, and seemed to be looking at it with interest...?