I Became the King of Villains In the Game

The carriage drove slowly on the rough stone streets, yellow sand was flying around, and the wheels rolled over, making a rustling sound.

The wind and sand hit the outer wall of the carriage, and the sound of ping-pong could be clearly heard inside. Chen Lun sat inside, even though there was a soft leather sofa under his buttocks, he could still feel the bumps. Polaris sat across from him, holding a glass of iced orange juice in his hand.

"I need you to perform well enough in this mission, can you do it?"

Chen Lun raised his hand to signal for Barton to close the car curtains, and then he spoke to Polaris.

"Teacher, do you mean to let me kill enough hostile undead aliens?"

Polaris showed a thoughtful expression and asked aloud.

Chen Lun chuckled, but shook his head.

"Killing is not enough, it is better to arrest... Only by putting them in an immortal prison can we effectively curb the counterattack of the United Kingdom of Anlong on the battlefield."

He raised his glass, took a sip of iced milk, and held out an index finger.

"Besides you, I will distribute this mission to other foreign warriors in the circus... Your achievements must rank first among them."

Polaris suddenly felt tremendous pressure.

There are thousands of players in the circus, and all of them are high-level first-tier players. Even though his current level is far ahead, there are too many uncertainties in doing the task... Polaris is not completely sure.

But he was unwilling to give up easily, and at the same time worried that his cowardice would reduce the teacher's favor, so he bit the bullet and said:

"No problem, teacher, I will do my best!"

"Looking forward to your performance, Polaris."

Chen Lun smiled slightly, secretly manipulated the panel, and sent an "extra task" to the other party. Polaris couldn't help being stunned, because he found that his "Submission: Frontier Raid" had an extra link, requiring him to kill or capture the most hostile players in the previous link.

As for rewards...

Polaris gradually widened his eyes.

"[Sequence of Destiny Seven - Magician] extraordinary knowledge?!"

He realized instantly that he had triggered this high-level hidden mission because of his close relationship with Jack!

Polaris suppressed his excitement and clenched his fists.

"As long as I can complete this hidden task, then I can become the first mid-sequence extraordinary player in the current version, far ahead of others!"

he thought.

At this time, the carriage stopped slowly, and Golov's voice came from outside the curtain:

"Mr. Jack, the Bryce Military Region is here."

"very good."

Chen Lun nodded and responded.

He turned his head to Polaris and said:

"Go, it's only a few days before the war starts, try to do what I said before that..."

"Okay, teacher!"

Polaris took a last look at the panel, closed it, took a deep breath, got up from the chair to salute, and immediately turned around and got off the carriage.

After he left.

Chen Lun sat on the soft sofa and thought for a while, and finally said to Floyd:

"I want you to take the lead in this matter. Integrate the aliens from the circus and the superhumans from the Bloody Hand Party to hunt and capture as many hostile aliens as possible who have infiltrated the borders of the empire."

Floy hummed, with a quiet smile on her face, stroked her hair and got up from the chair, nodding slightly.

Chen Lun said to Morey who was beside him:

"You also go with me, mainly responsible for helping Polaris secretly..."

Morey was a little surprised, but he didn't ask any more questions, and just bowed his head respectfully in agreement.

"Yes, Mr. Jack."

After Chen Lun finished giving these instructions, Morey left with Floyd while he leaned on the sofa.

'If you can't complete the task like this, then you can't blame me...I also want to train you to become a more dazzling spokesperson, Polaris. '

With a smile on the corner of his mouth, he thought to himself.

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Bryce Military District.

This was originally the location of the imperial border garrison. After the Western War was confirmed, it was used as a temporary barracks to receive troops from all over the territory.

And the clergy of the Seven Great Orthodox Churches will also temporarily settle down here to participate in some pre-war high-level meetings and jointly plan strategic deployments.

Chen Lun asked Golov to show his relevant identity certificates, and he passed three layers of inspections and audits before entering the military area.

Horse-drawn carriages passed by on the spacious road, but the rear carriages were open pallets carrying crated weapons and equipment. Some soldiers in dark green uniforms walked by with flintlock rifles and stopped to salute when they saw Chen Lun and his party.

On the playground not far away, there was a chorus of shouts, accompanied by some sporadic gunshots. Chen Lun knew that it was the troops who were practicing and training.

"Mr. Jack, is there a lot of extraordinary people in the United Kingdom of Anlong?"

Golov suddenly asked in a low voice.

Chen Lun walked forward without squinting, and after hearing the question, he only replied lightly:

"Not much... It's far worse than the empire, and even the three major subsidiary kingdoms are far behind."

"Then if extraordinary people are allowed to participate in the battlefield in large numbers, can the war be resolved as soon as possible?"

Golov continued to ask.

"Too idealistic, Golov."

Chen Lun shook his head.

"In the mysterious field, low-sequence transcendents account for the vast majority. On the battlefield, there are bullets and bullets, and their survival rate is actually the same as that of ordinary people. Mortals who have not completed the transformation of transcendence, are afraid of firearms after all... Even mid-sequence transcendents Those who face weapons of mass destruction are also in danger of life, and if the number is small, it is difficult to influence the battle situation of millions of people like this."

He stopped and turned to look at his subordinates.

"Only high-ranking ones can play a key role, but obviously the empire will not dispatch too many saints..."

"Why?"

Golov looked puzzled.

"Don't Prince Dazlet want to win this battle as soon as possible?"

"It's just internal and external troubles."

Chen Lun straightened his hat, walked on, and said softly without looking back:

"The position of the United Kingdom of Anlong happened to be stuck between the Empire and the Kingdom of Beelzebub. In fact, they had been infiltrated by the Rose Royal Family long ago... The Empire dispatched too many saints, which would instead cause more intense conflicts. Moreover, the Seven Gods There is no harmony among the churches, once the high-level combat power of the Church of the Sun and the official empire is severely damaged, even more terrible things will happen."

Everyone immediately realized what the "more terrifying thing" the head of the group was talking about.

That is the rule of the Trisur Empire, which may be unstable. This is something that the Sun Royal Family will never tolerate... So the high-level combat power of the Empire will definitely not be used easily.

"The high-level combat power is not enough, and the number of mid- and low-level transcendents is not enough to influence the battle...Then what is the purpose of our coming here?"

Barton wondered.

"in case."

Chen Lun said succinctly.

"In order to prevent the enemy from carrying out beheading operations, or use some special sequence capabilities to infiltrate and manipulate the leaders of our troops... When it comes to fighting, the vast majority of Transcendents are actually not good at it. The leader is much better than us in this regard."

He sighed.

Everyone nodded thoughtfully.

At this time, the group of people had already arrived in front of a three-story building with a gray-black exterior wall. Several troops armed to the teeth were guarding the place closely, and even the cannons and large-caliber continuous fire guns were fixed on the surrounding cement base. seat.

This is where the pre-war meeting room was located.

"Let's go in together."

After Chen Lun said a word, he led the crowd towards the gate.

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Ten kilometers west of Vulture City in Huangbang, in the desert outside the border of the empire, a group of people were riding on horseback.

"Captain, I heard that there have been more outposts on the border, and several entrances are strictly guarded. We have suffered from being late, and it is too difficult to get in now... Many people in the guild are already in Vulture City It's crazy, it's so enviable..."

A masked man riding a horse said aloud.

The leading man also covered his mouth and nose with a special cloth, and also wore a pair of windproof glasses. After hearing his teammates' complaints, he shook his head and said in a deep voice:

"No way, although our 'Miracle' guild is considered a first-class guild, but due to the fact that the United Kingdom of Anlong is too closed and backward, many resources cannot be exchanged... Naturally, the guild's arrangement makes sense, as long as it can get benefits, how much Don't count too much."

The captain pointed to the front, but his vision was a blur of wind and sand.

"There are still about ten kilometers to the Trisur Empire border checkpoint, but don't worry, there are our people there, you can easily sneak in... Don't forget our mission, this time is to attack the settlements, drop by The local 'blood hand' industry was destroyed at will, and the ammunition, bombs and fuel were all checked, so as not to lose the chain at that time."

"Understood, Captain!"

More than twenty people shouted hastily.

Their expressions hidden under the masks were full of anticipation and excitement, as if they couldn't wait to start destroying... This kind of mission has become something that everyone yearns for and wants to participate in in the guild, and there is even a special strategy, Tell members in detail how to cause maximum chaos while delaying local guards' pursuit.

This is a series of missions, thanks to the president of the "Miracle" guild, who has a high degree of goodwill with a high-level official in the United Kingdom of Anlong, and thus received a large-scale mission to harass the border.

It’s fine if there are too many rewards, and it can also satisfy the destructive desire of these players. While the “enemy country” is wantonly burning, killing and looting, it can also do some things that they want to do but dare not do in reality.

"War in the West... Everyone in the guild says it is difficult to fight, and it is even likely to lose."

Someone started talking about another topic.

After listening, the captain nodded in agreement.

"That's true, but who the hell would have thought that the United Kingdom of Anlong would go to war with the Trisur Empire... Fortunately, the guild has found a way out for the follow-up, and now it's just a matter of getting enough benefits from the main plot in the early stage of version 2.0 , let’s talk about where to go later.”

He said, and solemnly asked his teammates:

"Also, don't think I'm long-winded. I'll say it again. It doesn't matter if you die this time, but don't be like the group of 'one fried leg' guys, who were directly arrested and sent to the undead prison of the Cuisul Empire..."

"Pfft!"

The teammates couldn't help laughing out loud.

"I'm sorry Captain, it's so fucking funny...their accounts are disabled now, and they have been crying in the guild group. Everyone knows that they provoked Jack when they were doing missions... they don't have any vision. , that is a well-known empire NPC, dare to hang around in front of him, if you don't catch them, who will you catch?"

"Hahaha……"

A group of people rode horses, talking and laughing, and came to a continuous tall city wall. Not far away was a spacious road leading directly to a gate.

There are several sentry posts on both sides, and there are heavy firearms equipped for defense.

Through the metal fence, this group of players saw sporadic caravans being inspected... Because it is now a tense period of wartime, there are very few people doing business across the border, and they have to go through very strict reviews.

The group of players on horseback was quickly spotted by two teams of imperial guards, and a civilian-looking soldier came with a booklet and a pen in his hand, signaling them to get off their horses for inspection.

"No problem, sir."

The captain at the head chuckled and dismounted calmly.

The team members behind were like this one after another. Immediately, the horses were taken away by the border guards, and the group of them was also asked to line up to an open space and pass through the sentry box window in an orderly manner.

Taking advantage of the gap between the civilian officers approaching, the captain player quietly whispered:

"From dawn to dusk, blood and wine reflect the fall of the sun..."

The words he chanted were inexplicable, but they came from a famous poem "The Rose and the Goldfinch" in the United Kingdom of Anlong, and it was also a code.

Unexpectedly, the civilian officer's face changed slightly, and his eyes froze immediately.

The player captain obviously noticed that the other party took a deep breath, and then led the way in front of him without any response.

Just when the player was doubtful, he found that he had followed the other party to the first sentry post. He raised his eyes and glanced at the window, and he was suddenly taken aback.

In addition to the two inspectors sitting inside, there were more than a dozen people standing behind... These people's temperaments were obviously different, with excited or mocking smiles on their faces, and the young man in charge had meaningful eyes.

Who are they?

The captain of the Miracle Guild suddenly felt something was wrong, he tried to throw out the probe, and his hair stood on end in the next second.

North... Polaris? !

The Sanren Gaowan who is number one on the leaderboard? !

How could I meet him here... No! They're here to ambush us!

Zhuo!

A feeling of extreme fear welled up spontaneously.

Immediately afterwards, he heard Polaris standing in the sentry and said softly:

"These guys are all undead strangers from the enemy country."

The twenty or so players of the Miracle Guild were stunned for a moment. Before they could react to what happened, they saw tens of hundreds of soldiers surrounding them with flintlock rifles.

The heavy firearms also turned their guns in an instant, aiming at them.

In addition, more than a dozen Gaowan members from Polaris and a few black-robed clergymen from the Church of the Moon stood aside and looked over coldly.

It's over!

All the players of the Miracle Guild have such an idea.

"Quick suicide!!"

The captain made a decisive decision and roared angrily.

While reminding his teammates, he had already taken out the bomb and planned to detonate it.

But he soon saw in despair that a dark and cold light fell from the sky, his soul was "numbed", and his body was uncontrollably limp on the ground, as did the more than twenty players on his side.

When the consciousness gradually blurred, only the clergyman of the Moon Church said indifferently:

"Put them all in the border immortal prison..."

"?!"

The captain of the Miracle Guild was shocked.

All the team members came up with an idea——

over...

It's over...

Our number is abolished!

How the hell is this happening? !

That's not how the script works! !

Finally, the voice of the man just now came vaguely in the ear:

"Thank you for your help, strangers in the circus... Thank you, Mr. Jack Speight, the head of your circus. If it weren't for you, this group of damned guys might want to wreak havoc in Vulture City again..."

Jack...

How... how is it him? !

I was still laughing at others before, but now it's my turn. An absurd and frightened emotion grew wantonly in their hearts.