I Became the King of Villains In the Game

Chen Lun withdrew from the extreme state and let out a sigh of relief.

Mr. Hu walked over quickly, laughed twice, and before he could speak, Chen Lun stretched out a hand emitting green light to treat his injury.

"Um...thank you, Silver Kettle!"

It felt that the pain was slowing down, and only then did it realize that its injury was not serious.

"It turns out that you also have the talent of the Pot Clan. I don't think it's wrong. It's definitely the 'Heart of the Crazy Pot'!"

Mr. Hu remembered the turbulent blood energy he saw on Chen Lun just now, and couldn't help saying in a low voice.

"Perhaps you also have the blood of our Pot Clan flowing in your body... Aha! We are destined companions!"

It patted Chen Lun on the shoulder, looking a little more friendly than before.

[Mr. Hu's favorability towards you has increased! Present for respect! 】

Chen Lun was a little surprised. He didn't expect that this would also get Mr. Hu's extra favorability.

Mr. Ping slowly came to his side without saying a word. But it has an apology on its face, obviously because of the battle just now, it didn't help much.

Chen Lun patted its bronze bottle body, and everything was silent.

At this time, he suddenly felt a sharp pain in his internal organs, but he resisted not to make a sound, his face remained normal.

I secretly opened the panel and took a look, and found that my health had dropped to more than half. This was partly caused by burning consumption after turning on the limit state, and the other part was caused by Akbin's disease.

And the negative state of "visceral failure" has not disappeared.

'Akbin is still very difficult to deal with... If he has the strength of his previous life now, maybe I am in the limit state, and I am not his opponent. '

Chen Lun thought to himself.

"Here, Mr. Jack."

Akbin threw over a tube of medicine.

After receiving it, Chen Lun received a reminder box, and then he drank it with confidence, which relieved the negative state of the disease. Immediately, he used the [Awakening of Insects] bookmark, consuming more than 50 sanity points, and brought his life back to a healthy state.

The pain disappeared, and he breathed a sigh of relief.

Akbin turned and walked towards Drink on the ground. After the latter got rid of the control of the armor, Chen Lun had already lifted the transformation of his sheep.

Drink first had a bloody battle with Mr. Hu, and then he was hit by the wings of Chen Lun in his extreme state. He was seriously injured and unconscious at this time.

Akbin took out medical tools such as medicine, scalpel and suture needles with a blank face, and gave him on-site treatment.

After a while.

After confirming that Drinker's life was not in danger, Akbin stood up.

"Mr. Jack, you don't need to sign a contract to join the 'Murder Club'...but you must pray to the 'King of Killing' and recite his honorable name."

Akbin's voice was low and solemn.

"This is the club's regulation, and it is also a condition for obtaining protection."

"no problem."

Chen Lun knew this rule and nodded.

Seeing this, Akbin whispered a name, Chen Lun listened quietly, and then read out:

"Murderer, contract witness, killer protector... Great King of Slaughter, please look down, I will send the most pious wine in exchange for the most exciting murder!"

Jingle!

There was a distant clink of glasses.

Accompanied by a chuckle.

"I testify."

The deep male voice came from nowhere.

Chen Lun once again felt that he was being swept by a distant sight, and his breathing couldn't help but stagnate.

He knew that it was the angel of the conspiracy faction, Conrad!

next second.

Chen Lun received a reminder that he has opened the fetters of "Mutual Aid Club" and "Murder Club", and his current favorability is neutral.

"Okay, our mission in Amber City has been accomplished, we won't interfere with the circus anymore..."

Akbin said.

He then took out a black iron box and an exquisitely carved empty wine glass, and handed them to Chen Lun.

"The iron box is the 'altar', the carrier used to put the extraordinary wine... The wine glass is the token, which can call the spiritual messenger of the 'Murder Club', you can ask it any questions.

I don't have the habit of keeping messengers from the spiritual world... If you want to contact me, you can let it pass it on your behalf. "

Chen Lun took the two things and smiled lightly.

"Okay, I know."

After thinking about it, he also took out two bottles of wine, namely "Crane Crown Green" and "Sage Time".

"This bottle of wine was handed over to the 'Murder Club' according to the rules, and the other bottle of wine was given to you personally by me, Mr. Akbin... This battle is a misunderstanding, let's make friends."

Akbin glanced at him quietly, with complicated eyes.

After a while, he took two bottles of wine.

"Thank you, these are two good extraordinary wines, Mr. Jack."

"You're welcome... Oh, by the way, when Mr. Drink wakes up, don't forget to tell him that he still owes me his life."

Chen Lun put on the black hat again and smiled politely.

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Inner City of Amber City.

Black Messenger Square.

A blond bard was playing the harp by the fountain, singing melodious songs.

Pedestrians dressed in rich and noble clothes came and went, and many people were attracted by the beautiful melody and stopped to listen.

But they left quickly, not even willing to leave a silver medal, and shook their heads contemptuously when they left.

The reason is very simple, that is, the content of this bard's song is too exaggerated and very vulgar.

"Hey, you, by the way, did you really kill the terrible siren on the coast of the Far East?"

A boy in a beret approached the bard and interrupted his chant.

"Of course! Not only that, I have also seen their leader. It is a huge sea monster with a body length of more than ten meters. It is covered with invulnerable dark green scales. It looks ugly and hideous. Unfortunately...my sword only Hacked it, but failed to kill it, let it go."

The blond bard stopped playing, with a look of regret and regret, and said with his hands on his hips.

The little boy licked the ice cream and sneered.

"It's just you? The latest volume of "Philip's Adventures" is not as bragging as you... The protagonist has worked hard to defeat the great devil in the dark country, and he was seriously injured. Why do you have nothing to do?" No?"

"That's because I'm stronger! You know, the one standing in front of you is the greatest bard in the Sun Continent, Alex! What kind of little character is Philip, dare to compare with me?"

The blond youth dismissively.

Hearing this, the little boy immediately became unhappy. Before he wiped off the cream on the corner of his mouth, he pointed to Alex and said:

"Philip is no small character! He is a hero! A hero who saves the world!"

The little boy made a face.

"You're the little character! You're the big braggart here!"

"Stinky kid! Be careful that I will turn into a dragon in your dream and eat you up!"

Alex was about to roll up his sleeves to teach the little guy a lesson, but the boy ran away laughing, and was immediately grabbed by his mother's ear, crying.

Looking at the mother and child who were drifting away, Alex rolled his eyes.

He sat slumped by the pool, saw that there was not a copper crocodile in the hat lying on the ground in front of him, and heaved a long sigh.

"Heroes are not treated like heroes..."

He patted the bronze statue of the black messenger standing beside him, and said in a dissatisfied tone:

"It makes this guy a hero."

Ding Ding!

The sound of coins colliding sounded.

Alex was surprised to find that there were two silver medals in his hat.

Looking up, he found an old woman with a stooped back, looking at him kindly.

The old lady has white hair and wrinkles all over her body. Although the black clothes on her body are not exquisite and expensive, they are very clean. On the head is an old hat, and there is also a small purple chrysanthemum that can be seen everywhere.

"It's not easy in this world...Young man, I've listened to your performance. It's very exciting. Although the money is not much, I hope you will accept it. I can only do so much."

Alex raised his eyebrows and stroked his chest in a very gentlemanly salute.

"Thank you very much, the elder."

The old woman laughed twice, waved her hands, and prepared to leave tremblingly.

Then Alex called to her.

"Ma'am, you are the first sincere listener today, please let me play a song for you alone."

"Oh, I'm honored, young man..."

The old lady was a little surprised, but stopped, and then listened with a smile on her face.

Alexis plucked the harp, and the beautiful notes like the sound of a clear spring seemed to leap out. He closed his eyes and devoted himself to singing.

At last he sang:

"He quietly poured down the twilight, covering the valleys and jungles, and once again my soul eliminated all troubles.

He sent his autumn waves tenderly, illuminating my dream, like a grandmother's doting eyes, watching my fate..."

At the end of the song, the old lady applauded lightly and nodded.

Alexis asked:

"What do you think?"

"Very beautiful melody, very beautiful lyrics..."

Alex smiled even more.

"This was written by a fan of mine. It's a pity he didn't write anything else, otherwise I wouldn't have to sing about my glorious deeds all day long."

He gradually opened up the chatterbox and asked the old lady:

"You don't seem to be from here?"

"yes……"

The old lady nodded, showing an amiable smile, and her eyes showed expectation.

"I just came to see my loved ones...haven't seen them for a long time and miss them so much."

Alex raised his brows, bent down and took out the two silver medals from his hat, and gave one back to the old lady.

"This is for you. I hope you will have a safe journey and see your loved ones again."

He seemed to see that the old lady was not rich, so he said.

The old lady was a little surprised, holding the silver cup in her hand, she smiled one last time:

"Thank you, you are a kind boy, may the moonlight bless you."

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Newsboys run through the streets, waving newspapers and yelling:

"Big news! Big news! The royal family is under attack! A war is about to start!!"

When the passers-by heard the news, they all paid attention. Many men stopped the newsboy, and then took out five copper croiss to buy a newspaper.

Amidst the exclamation, the newsboy quickly sold most of the newspapers and was happily counting the copper coins when a tall figure suddenly came to him.

"Two newspapers, and a pack of 'Sunshine' cigarettes by the way."

The newsboy looked up and saw a middle-aged man with a beard.

"Ah, sir, there are just two left...here."

The newsboy rummaged through a satchel that was bigger than his upper body, took out two newspapers and a pack of cigarettes, and handed them over.

Golov gave twenty-seven copper kroes, and returned to the carriage parked by the side of the road with the items.

"Miss Maggie, here is today's paper."

He handed one of them into the curtain of the carriage, and a voice came from inside:

"Thank you, Golov."

"You're welcome."

Golov responded.

He set out the day before yesterday according to the order of the head of the group, and just brought Miss Maggie back today.

Driving the carriage to Jack's manor, he opened the cigarette case, lit one for himself, and then opened the newspaper.

"Ok?"