I Became the King of Villains In the Game

When Chen Lun walked out of the gate of Byron's Golden Pavilion with a white cane, Melanie behind her, with a charming face as if after the event, was full of happiness, and sent him out very respectfully.

Before parting, he also handed over an exquisite card inlaid with gold and diamonds with both hands, saying that this is the highest standard identity certificate of the Byron Golden Pavilion. There are more than a dozen discounts for investment or other projects, and even the most basic reception and other services are handled by dedicated personnel.

All in all, just two words, noble.

Chen Lun didn't care much about these at all, he just threw the gold card into the blood poem ring and ignored it.

On the panel, besides the 200,000 gold pounds, his personal assets have an additional 1.3 million Lan Jiabo. This is the currency that those energy spars were exchanged for just now... In fact, the exact number is still one thousand A lot, but Melanie made the decision and made up the whole directly.

To be honest, the more than a thousand blue gabos is not a small amount. It is enough to buy several shops or even two manors in the Kingdom of Byron. It can be seen that the woman in charge of the Golden Pavilion is still very sincere.

And of the 200,000 gold pounds, 100,000 of them were earned by selling potions during this period... Chen Lun curled his lips. If he had known that the Byron Kingdom could exchange energy spars, he would be an arms dealer.

I have already been a big boss with two mine veins, and I am still doing business bitterly, even tinkering with potions to earn hard-earned money from players...

He couldn't help shaking his head secretly.

"In the future, if you are short of money, come directly to Byron Kingdom to get it. This is my small treasury..."

Chen Lun thought calmly.

"Teacher, where are we going next?"

On a sunny day, Xiaoyu followed behind the gentleman in black hat and asked in a low voice.

"Have a meal and go straight to St. Byron's College."

Chen Lun said without looking back.

"Great! I have eaten a lot of delicacies from the empire, but I have only tasted Chidi ham and Byron cold soup... I am looking forward to it!"

The interest in sunny and light rain seems to be very high.

However, Polaris glanced secretly at the panel. There were more than a thousand gold pounds accumulated on it. He was reluctant to spend it, and he didn't exchange it for Lan Jiabo in the vault just now.

Based on his understanding of the teacher, he may not necessarily help pay for the meal later. If he goes to a high-end restaurant, he may lose his wallet.

Twenty minutes later.

Looking at the table full of dishes, Polaris couldn't help but gasp.

Star tomato bluefin sandwich, grilled artichoke with caviar, red wine stewed fish belly, stewed fish balls, Yasi octopus, paella...

"Teacher, don't you want to eat?"

On a sunny day, Xiao Yu's mouth was full, and he muttered.

The gentleman across the table had already put his hat aside, quietly watching the scenery through the floor-to-ceiling windows. Hearing the question, he turned his head to look, glanced at the dishes on the table and shook his head with a smile.

"You guys eat, after being promoted to a high position, I don't need to eat anymore..."

"oh oh."

On a sunny day, Xiao Yu nodded with a vague understanding, and immediately grabbed a lobster with his hand and began to chew it.

Polaris glanced at the bill on the table twitching from the corner of his eyes, and there was a cost of "29 Blue Gabo 35 Red Keshi"... He exhausted his 12 years of compulsory education in mathematics to convert it into credit in reality It's about 10,000 to 20,000 yuan, which is enough for him and grandma to eat and drink for a week.

The thrifty temper he developed from childhood made him feel uncomfortable.

"Brother Beizi, you can eat too."

On a sunny day, Xiaoyu quickly forked two balls, put them on Polaris's plate, and said with a smile.

"Well...thank you."

Polaris took a deep breath, suppressed extravagant guilt, and finally picked up the tableware and started.

After a while.

When the two of them were full, Chen Lun called the waiter, and then took out a small bag of Blue Gabo and handed it over.

"It's more of a tip."

Chen Lun said casually.

The waiter took it and simply counted it.

The blue Gabo in his hand is the size of a bottle cap, and its body is quenched blue. It doesn't look like gold, but more like a rare metal mixed with magical materials. It is also very different from the gold pound. Crisp and pleasant ding ding sound.

The waiter soon found out that there were 30 blue garbos in the small bag, and he couldn't help but be overjoyed. Excluding the table fee, he could get an extra 45 red grams, which was equivalent to more than a month's salary of him!

"Thank you, generous sir."

The waiter quickly saluted and thanked him.

Chen Lun just waved his hands, got up and left.

He glanced at Polaris's relieved expression, and couldn't help but find it funny. If it was before, he might have used the excuse of "hardening" to make Polaris, the "senior brother", pay the bill, but now there is no need.

Things like money don't seem to mean much to him anymore...

Chen Lun felt an indescribable sense of emptiness.

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In the city center, three kilometers away from the Enlightenment Port, there is an extremely wide college area spanning two blocks, which is where St. Byron College is located.

Chen Lun went straight in with Polaris and Sunny Rain.

The students here come and go, their expressions are in a hurry. It is rare to see couples walking together, and more are young people who gather together and have heated discussions. There are even many middle-aged and even elderly people who also wear student uniforms. This advanced study.

It can be seen that the academic atmosphere is strong.

Chen Lun didn't need to ask for directions at all, he just recited the words "Academic Affairs Center" silently in his heart, and the ivory white cane began to guide himself.

He seems to be like an old man who has been in St. Byron's College for more than ten years. He bypassed several lawns and squares and walked directly into a retro building.

Climbing up the stairs, I found the office in the lobby on the second floor.

"Sorry, this year's enrollment period has ended the day before yesterday. If you need to enroll in St. Byron, please come back in early October next year..."

A middle-aged woman wearing glasses was busy with the documents at hand, flipping through them at an extremely fast speed. She just glanced up at the gentleman in the black hat and the two young men behind him, a man and a woman, before continuing to stamp with her head down.

"I am not an enrolled student, Ms. Reina."

Chen Lun glanced at the nameplate on the opponent's chest and smiled politely.

"Um?"

The middle-aged woman frowned slightly and paused for a moment.

"Then what's the matter?"

Chen Lun didn't talk nonsense, and directly handed over the two letters.

"Please forward it to the senior management of your college. This is a recommendation letter... I am here to apply for a professor."

"Professor... you?"

Lena froze for a moment, and her voice became louder.

Even the staff at other desks in the hall heard the sound and couldn't help casting their eyes curiously. Seeing the young appearance of the gentleman in the black hat, they all felt a little ridiculous.

At St. Byron's College, not to mention professors, even ordinary lecturers are basically in their forties or fifties, and they are still big figures who have achieved impressive achievements in various fields.

No matter how you look at the gentleman in front of you, he is too young... But no one in the room dared to question it. After all, St. Byron's College is the cradle of geniuses, and it is not without examples of young and full of knowledge.

Chen Lun actually adjusted his appearance, and deliberately restrained his own attractiveness with the power of myth. Otherwise, with a charm value as high as 105 points, all ordinary people present would be confused when they saw him, and even became his fanatic. believer.

"Sorry, sir... are you sure you're not joking?"

Reina said hesitantly.

"Age is not a caliper of knowledge, is it?"

Chen Lun was not annoyed, but just chuckled.

He pointed to the letter in the other party's hand and motioned:

"Please hand over the two letters to President Hugo, he will understand."

"okay."

Perhaps thanks to Chen Lun's elegant speech and his perfect face, Leina finally agreed with doubts.

"The three of you can sit on the sofa for a while."

With that said, she took the letter and got up to leave.

Chen Lun signaled the two students to follow him, and immediately sat down on the sofa with a calm demeanor.

The staff in the hall quickly looked away. Although they were curious about the man in the black hat, they paid more attention to the work at hand.

Not for a moment.

Two well-dressed middle-aged men, a man and a woman, hurried over. The sound of footsteps even disturbed the staff in the hall.

"Mr. Jack, sorry to keep you waiting."

The sight of the middle-aged man was fixed on the gentleman in the black hat at a glance. He was a little nervous and strode forward.

"Here, Stanley, is the vice-principal of St. Byron College, and this is Julie, the dean of teaching..."

After introducing himself and the woman beside him, he didn't extend his hand, but stroked his chest respectfully in salute.

Lena came behind panting. After seeing this scene, she was quite shocked, and immediately understood in her heart that what this young man said was true...even his status was more noble than he imagined.

"No need to be polite, Mr. Stanley, Ms. Julie."

Chen Lun said with a light smile.

He saw through the strength of the two people in front of him at a glance.

Stanley and Julie are both Sequence Five [sculptors] of the magic system, the kind with extremely deep mysteries, theoretically speaking, they are only one step away from high positions.

But the holy ritual, high-level substances and anchor points are indispensable, and the two of them may have been stuck in this step for many years.

"Has Principal Hugo read the letter? Do you agree with your appointment?"

Chen Lun asked aloud.

"Uh, I'm sorry, Principal Hugo went to the Academy of Miracles for communication these two days, and he is not in the academy for the time being... But Julie and I have read the letter and reported the matter to Him, and Principal Hugo agreed."

Vice President Stanley said quickly.

He adjusted his thick glasses, looked around at the many staff members who were quietly paying attention here, and said sincerely:

"Mr. Jack, please follow me."

"Um."

Chen Lun nodded slightly, followed the two of them out of the hall, went up to the fifth floor, and entered a conference room with excellent sound insulation.

As soon as they entered, Stanley and Julie saluted again.

"Your Majesty, President Hugo asked me to convey to you that the University of Suraya and Master Carmen have already explained the situation in their letters. Since you plan to use the knowledge of St. Byron's College to study high-level power, then this is also considered as a part of the College. It's an honor, but..."

Stanley said, a little hesitant.

"If you have any conditions, you can say it directly."

Chen Lun said calmly.

"Principal Hugo hopes that you can open private lessons and teach individual students."

The dean Julie, whose brown hair was coiled up, spoke softly.

Seeing Chen Lun's puzzled look, Ms. Julie explained:

"St. Byron's College has a nine-year system regardless of major. If you fail the exam, you will not be admitted to a higher education... Often, many students are in their thirties or forties, or even older, and are still stuck in the ninth grade."

She paused.

"These are just ordinary subjects. As for mysticism, it is often only open to students after graduation, and they need to work as lecturer assistants or professor assistants for several years, and they have to accumulate enough college points to be eligible for inspection... As for the personal knowledge of mysticism professors The class has a very personal style, and it is also specially responsible for accepting some students with special status."

Julie showed a respectful expression, and said carefully:

"Most of the thirty-four professors in St. Byron College offer private classes, and the situation under the crown is even more different. Although President Hugo and the other four members of the board of directors are all high-ranking people, only President Hugo stays. School teaching... He hopes that you can also leave some inheritance as a glorious brand of St. Byron College."

"Um……"

Chen Lun pretended to ponder.