I Became the King of Villains In the Game

Today's dinner is extraordinarily rich.

Not only to celebrate Noah's safe return, but also to show respect to Blaze and Rosa.

Noah's body recovered well, and his appetite at the dinner table even surpassed that of the past, which made the companions who cared about him sincerely gratified.

But there was an episode in the middle, that is, during the meal, Blaise expressed his approval of Floy's craftsmanship, and at the same time jokingly said that perhaps Chen Lun did not agree to him to marry Rosa at the beginning, probably because Rosa can't cook.

These words aroused the exclamation of everyone present.

The team cadres all showed curious expressions, wanted to ask aloud, but didn't dare, and made eye contact with each other, and the atmosphere was extremely strange for a while.

Especially Maggie, who was full of gossip, wished to grab Noah to find out what happened at that time.

Rosa kept chewing the food gracefully, without showing any embarrassment. She pinched the snickering Noah twice, and echoed her mother in praising Froy's cooking skills.

"Although this is not the first time I have tasted Miss Froy's handicraft, I am always pleasantly surprised... If I were Mr. Jack, I'm afraid I would fall in love with you too."

Rosa smiled charmingly and brushed her silver hair.

"I just don't know when I can attend the wedding of the two of you?"

She asked politely, and looked at Chen Lun on the main seat with interest, and Floyd on his left.

"..."

As soon as Chen Lun swallowed a mouthful of food, he looked up and found that everyone at the table was looking at him.

"Cough, soon, soon."

"Wow!"

Anton sat on a huge chair, chewing on a grass-fed burger, howling exaggeratedly. While it's not exactly clear what the wedding entails, it feels like it's a big deal to Mr. Jack, so glad to be a part of it.

Chen Lun shook his head helplessly.

Immediately, with his powerful perception, he clearly noticed Floy's smile, and a trace of disappointment flashed in his eyes.

Chen Lun gently stretched out his hand and took her little hand.

Floy was slightly taken aback, and immediately looked up to see the other party's smile, as well as sincere and comforting eyes. A little bit of loss in her heart dissipated and turned into warmth.

After dinner.

Chen Lun personally sent His Majesty Blaise and Miss Rosa out of the church area. Before the two boarded the carriage, Blaise expressed his thanks to Chen Lun.

"Jack, Noah's safe return is also due to your dedication. The Sun King will compromise this time, and the attitude of the generous council is very important. If you hadn't been promoted at a critical moment, killed Houston and regained the right to speak... Then the final result, I am afraid, may also become different."

"Since Noah has sworn to follow me, I will certainly not sit idly by."

Chen Lun shook his head with a smile.

Blaise gave him a deep look.

"Remember what I said, try not to explore the secrets of the royal family, the sun... is always dangerous."

"I'll keep that in mind, Your Majesty."

Chen Lun nodded.

Finally, Blaise raised his right hand and placed it lightly on his chest.

"Farewell, Your Majesty Jack."

This is the respect he expressed to a strong man of the same rank.

The carriage moved away slowly.

Chen Lun watched him disappear into the night.

Just as he was about to turn around and return, the air around him twisted.

A sculpture covered with cyan crystals slowly came out from the spirit world. It didn't speak a word, and handed out a letter directly.

Chen Lun recognized it. It was the sculpture of Ms. Feiledicui from Meteor Tower. Now it seems that most of them are conveying some message for the other party.

After receiving the letter, Chen Lun opened it with some doubts.

In the letter, Ms. Frederick expressed that she hoped to let him go to the Meteor Tower and thank him in person for rescuing her student Carmen.

Chen Lun looked thoughtful.

'It just so happens... After being promoted, my abilities have been improved in an all-round way. I have some ideas and conjectures about skill development. I can ask this knowledgeable archmage for advice. Magic and destiny are adjacent, and they can be compared in many ways. '

After he made up his mind, he found that the sculpture messenger hadn't left.

Immediately, I remembered what Carmen had said, that his messenger does not need gold pounds as reward, but energy crystals. Since he studied under Ms. Frederick, the messenger's needs should be the same.

Chen Lun tentatively took out two finger-sized dragon stones and handed them to the sculpture.

The latter took it swiftly, and threw it directly into his mouth, chewed it twice and swallowed it. During the process, a terrifying red and black electric arc burst out, making a sizzling sound, but it didn't seem to be affected, but "excited" Nodding, as if quite satisfied with the reward.

However, when the sculpture messenger left, Chen Lun found that some red lines seemed to start to spread out of the cyan crystals on its body surface, and he didn't know whether it was good or bad.

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late at night.

A carriage transporting corpses slowly drove out of the lower city of Wangcheng, along the main road in the countryside, heading east.

Less than a hundred kilometers away from Wangcheng, there is a small town called "Guangming Town", which has the largest public cemetery in the surrounding area. The royal city is very expensive, and after thousands of years of development and evolution, there are no redundant cemeteries to bury ordinary civilians, so that if someone dies in the lower city, most of them will be prayed by the monks of the Moon Church, and then sent to Guangming Town burial.

There is even a dedicated company responsible for this funeral service.

The carriage that was driving slowly on the main road was accompanied by only two employees of "Dedai Funeral Company" besides the coachman.

The two employees were smoking in the car, and one of the younger male employees looked behind him from time to time, as if there was something suspicious about the neatly stacked coffins.

"Okay, Rick, don't keep looking at those dead people, are you afraid that they will jump out of the coffin and bite you?"

The older one exhaled smoke and made a joke with a smile.

Young Rick retorted:

"If it really bites, it will bite you, Nasr, when you were carrying them during the day, you threw the corpses around a lot, and you broke Mrs. Sanita's arm... The company clearly asked us to put them carefully. "

"The company... is full of the rules of the company. When I first came here, I also obeyed the rules like you. But, after so many years, it hasn't been like that. Who will really stare at you?"

The old employee Nasr said indifferently.

He took his last puff of cigarette, threw the cigarette butt out of the window reluctantly, and then joked:

"Bite me and bite me, preferably my dick. It's a pity that Mrs. Sanita died in her thirties. That damned gas explosion happened in the commercial street in the lower city... "

As he spoke, Nasr shook his head, as if regretting that beautiful face.

At this moment, Rick suddenly turned his head again.

Nasr kicked him dissatisfied, and said with a smile:

"Is there something wrong with you kid?! Don't be surprised!"

"No! I actually saw a coffin move!"

Rick said nervously.

Nasr cursed and was about to say something.

Boom!

There was a muffled sound from the pile of coffins at the rear of the carriage, and the entire carriage seemed to tremble.

"Fack!"

Nasr cursed in panic.

Rick held his head in fear and prayed, apologizing non-stop, and praying to the sun god.

The carriage stopped slowly, and the driver was a fat middle-aged man, who was panicking and opened the curtain of the carriage to ask the two of them about the situation.

"What's going on?! I seem to have heard something just now, and even the horses were frightened!"

"God knows!"

Nasr said something, then pulled Rick out of the carriage.

The three of them went around to the back of the carriage together, unfastened the metal buckle, and pulled down the fender. A dozen coffins were stacked neatly, but the top one was a little skewed.

"That's it! All I see is it moving!"

Rick quickly pointed and said.

"Shut up! Come and give me a hand!"

Nasr glared at him, then boarded the carriage, and the three of them worked together to drag the coffin down.

But soon, Nasr frowned.

"Why don't I remember this coffin?"

He took out the cigarette case irritably, lit another one, and said to the other two while smoking:

"open to take a look!"

"This is not good, the company stipulates..."

Rick resisted a little, but before he finished speaking, Nasr stuffed the tools into his arms.

In the end, they couldn't hold back the old employee, so they pried the coffin board aside again, and then opened it.

"God... oh my god!"

The coachman backed away in fright and sat down on the ground.

"This is?!"

Looking at the scene in the coffin by the moonlight, Nasr couldn't help but gasped, and the cigarettes in his mouth fell to the ground.

Inside was a headless corpse!

However, the corpse had obviously undergone a mutation, severe swelling occurred in various parts, and it even kept making weird wriggling sounds!

"He's a prince! His Royal Highness Prince Dazlet!"

Rick screamed.

He pointed to a head in the corner of the coffin, his facial features twisted in fright.

"The prince was beheaded this morning, but how did his body come here?!"

Nasr felt his hair stand on end.

Boom! !

Soon there was a loud bang.

The headless corpse in the coffin exploded with a bang, countless disgusting blood clots shot out, and a huge monster five or six meters high rose from the ground.

In the darkness, I saw the headless monster with two long and large praying mantis arms, its entire body leaning forward like a deformed bug, and the surface of its body even reflected a silver metallic luster.

The three of them turned pale with fright and dared not move.

However, in the ensuing night, there were hysterical screams.

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next morning.

Chen Lun left behind his avatar, and immediately rushed to the Augusta Mountains using Cloud Leap.

After being promoted to a saint, he no longer needs to rely on [B-level monster-stand-in actor] as a support, and can directly create his own "external body", although its comprehensive strength is only about 10% of his own, But it definitely surpassed the former self, even far behind the incarnation of ordinary saints.

Let it stay in the church area, it is enough to deal with some accidents.

The most important point is that Chen Lun discovered his incarnation. The biggest difference from other saint incarnations is that he can share all the perception and information of the incarnation in real time.

He suspects that this is the credit of the passive [multitasking], but he can't be sure. If this is the case, then this is the unique advantage of the destiny path.

In addition, after Yun Leap has undergone transformation, he can now span tens of thousands of kilometers in an instant, and traverse the entire empire, probably in less than a minute.

This is quite a terrifying force.

It must be extremely difficult to hunt down a high-ranking person in the fate department.

It takes less than twenty seconds to go out.

Chen Lun's figure had already appeared in the Augusta Mountains. He stopped in mid-air and saw the meteor tower built under the crater again.

He adjusted his hat, flew to the door with a silver cane, and knocked on the door.

tuk tuk.

Not long after, the door slowly opened.

The one who opened the door was not the sculpted messenger, but a woman with long blue-purple hair and a plain linen robe. It was Ms. Fred Cui.

Before Chen Lun could say hello, he saw the other party frowning slightly, and said:

"Jack, what did you eat my messenger? It was paralyzed when it came back!"