I Became the King of Villains In the Game

"Mr. Jack, it's time for lunch."

A respectful female voice came.

Chen Lun put down the newspaper, turned his head to look, and found that Connie was standing beside the sofa with a big smile.

"good."

He nodded slightly, and immediately stood up.

Following Connie to the restaurant, the circus cadres and Jinbei councilors under his command were also present, and they greeted Chen Lun one after another.

"No need to be too polite, let's start."

Chen Lun sat down at the main seat, smiled and raised his hand to signal.

Only then did everyone thank them, and picked up their knives and forks to enjoy the food.

Although Chen Lun himself no longer needs to eat, when he has time on weekdays, he will still have lunch or dinner with everyone, because he enjoys such a warm atmosphere more than the "unkindness" of other high-ranking people.

Ding!

Chen Lun and Floyd lightly clinked glasses.

The girl in the black dress raised her swan-like white neck, took a sip of the wine, her cheeks flushed.

"How is it, is it good to drink?"

Chen Lun held the cup and asked with a chuckle.

"Um."

Floy narrowed her eyes and nodded.

"Then drink more."

Chen Lun picked up a handkerchief, gently wiped off the wine from the corner of Floyd's mouth, and refilled another glass for her under her beautiful gaze.

Immediately, he handed the exquisite wine bottle to Connie and said with a smile:

"Pour it up for everyone."

"Yes, Mr. Jack."

Connie obediently held the wine bottle, got up and poured a glass of wine for everyone present. The wine is fragrant, and everyone who has drunk it can't help being surprised.

Because they found that their mysterious accumulation has increased significantly, and even ordinary people like Connie and Alex will feel more energetic in their bodies.

"Mr. Jack, is this your new wine?"

Maggie asked curiously and excitedly.

She returned to her previous slovenly image, with long messy hair, probably because she felt that the daily nun dress was too time-consuming, so she slowly returned to her original nature.

Everyone also looked up at the chief seat.

They all knew that Mr. Jack had a knack for brewing wine.

However, the black hat gentleman shook his head with a smile and explained:

"No, this bottle of wine was bestowed by Conrad. If you like it, I have a few more bottles here for you to enjoy on weekdays."

"Your Majesty Conrad?"

Maggie muttered suspiciously.

She frowned first, then her mouth gradually opened wide.

"Is... is it His Majesty the King of Slaughter?!"

It was only then that Maggie realized that everyone present had put down their knives and forks in unison, with the same expression as her, too shocked to speak.

"Praise you, Lord Jack Speight."

Frey and the other two Gold Cup members raised their glasses in awe and inexplicably, and saluted the man in the black hat on the main seat.

The Lord they believed in cared so much for Mr. Jack, and even loved him far more than Speaker Azgielo... For some reason, the wine in his hand seemed to have some kind of sacred and lofty meaning.

Different from the awe of these Jinbei congressmen, the circus cadres are full of excitement and pride.

After being promoted to a high position, the head of the group, Mr. Jack, seems to have stepped into a more inscrutable circle. Not only did he make friends with high-ranking saints and demigods from all major forces... Now, he can still be as good as Conrad. Great beings communicate and receive rewards.

I don't know if it's an illusion, but the cadres even feel that the tone of Mr. Jack when he said Conrad's crown just now is not the devoutness and gratitude of the believers to the Lord God... but more like the peace and casualness of introducing friends.

It strikes them as ridiculous.

But there is something unspeakable.

Mr. Jack, He will really become an eternal existence as Maggie said on New Year's Eve...

Is it an obedient god under the crown of the King of Slaughter?

Or the new God of Destiny Path?

Everyone doesn't know.

But they all firmly believe in one thing, that is, Mr. Jack will inevitably leave a deep imprint and legend in history!

And these followers of them may also be able to participate in that great moment and become big figures admired and envied by countless people...

Full of longings and expectations, everyone enjoyed this wonderful lunch in a warm and pleasant atmosphere.

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Taking advantage of the spare time for dessert, Chen Lun gave Antonio the glass of "Red Crystal Ball" presented by Conrad before.

Dozens of high-level substances of flesh and blood were placed inside, all of which were left behind by Lu Yisha and the four members of the Ten-Core after their death. Among them were two blood diamonds that were highly concentrated from sinful blood.

These are all "great supplements" for Antonio.

Can help it quickly accumulate mystery.

Anton is not a human transcendent, and he does not need to learn the knowledge of the corresponding path to transform into a mythical creature, so he does not need a sanctification ceremony to assist digestion...

But correspondingly, this way of promotion is extremely dangerous.

Without enough influence as an anchor support, it is quite easy to lose control, and it is purely using the massive mysterious accumulation to complete the transformation of the life level.

This primitive promotion method is only applicable to non-human creatures.

For example, those mythical creatures that have existed in history, most of them are rare existences in the group of extraordinary creatures. Through the accumulation of a long time and many incredible adventures, they have created myths.

In the process, the dead relatives do not know geometry.

It is equivalent to raising Gu.

The situation with Anton was different.

It is parasitic with the remnants of Ragnar, the profane lord, and the Transcendent A Grade [Holy Sword of Blasphemy] can be used as a transfer medium to help absorb mysterious power, and then feed it back to its body.

Invisibly reduces the failure rate.

Dozens of high-level substances of flesh and blood and two blood diamonds, this is a treasure-like opportunity for any extraordinary creature.

After all, in this world, there are not so many demigods and saints to eat.

Coupled with Anton's own tenacious willpower and Chen Lun's protection, the possibility of it transforming into a mythical creature is not low... No matter how bad it is, Chen Lun can use [Jingzhe] as insurance for it, so that it will not lose control and become a monster .

"Thank you, Mr. Jack."

Antonio put away the cup of "Red Crystal Ball", his ears twitched, and his eyes showed deep emotion.

"It was you who gave Anton freedom and a home, and gave Anton a chance to become stronger... If Anton can become a stronger cow, you will never forget your kindness!"

"I believe you can."

Chen Lun nodded with a smile, and patted its head.

But he was thinking in his heart that if Anton could transform, he could get some mythical creature characteristics from it... After he was promoted to [Dramalist], he faintly felt the ten memory grids of [Animal Imitation] Among them, the remaining five slots can faintly accept the characteristics of mythical creatures.

But it may be that the level is not enough, so it cannot be completely unlocked.

Perhaps in a short while, after the level rises, I can use this to continue to improve my strength to a higher level!

Anton was sent away.

Chen Lun sat alone on the sofa to rest.

He took out the claw hammer that he had snatched from Terrence, laid it flat on his hand and looked at it carefully.

[S-level creepy thing-Aries Forging Hammer]

Item description: A powerful monster that contains the power of the sun. It looks like a claw hammer. In the eyes carved from a sheep's head, an incandescent flame is burning all the time. It has unparalleled shaping power and is a symbol of forging.

Item effect: It can shoot out the mythical fire that melts everything, re-refining matter and energy to its original state, and through knocking and smashing, it can shape its final shape with voluntary changes.

The rest are unknown.

Item cost: It needs to consume one's own physical strength, water and sanity, and the effect of use is linked to one's own body temperature. The higher the body temperature, the stronger the fire of mythology.

Note: Mythical fire does not distinguish between friend and foe, and the target and itself will be burned equally.

‘As expected of the Church of the Sun’s town teacher-level monster, it’s very powerful. '

Chen Lun secretly admired.

Immediately, there was regret in his eyes.

'But it's not suitable for me to use... To be precise, it's not suitable for non-sun path transcendents to use. '

In the panel description, there are two extremely strict restrictions.

One is that the effect is linked to the body temperature, which can only be perfectly adapted to the transcendent Sun Path. The second is that both the enemy and ourselves are burned at the same time. When an ordinary extraordinary person hits it with a hammer, he himself will be burned first.

Even though Chen Lun has the high-temperature resistance blessed by [Hell Resistance], it is only a supernatural biological characteristic. It is somewhat unrealistic to use it to exempt this S-level monster from the mythical fire.

'This hammer is in my hand, and it would be good if it can exert one-tenth of the effect...It's a pity. '

Chen Lun put it away.

In any case, it is also the treasure of the Church of the Sun, even if you don't use it, it is equivalent to the only divinity of the Sun Path.

Its value is self-evident!

Using it as a bargaining chip in the future, maybe you can make a deal with the high-ranking people of the three star paths... Chen Lun believes that no demigod or angel can refuse such a temptation.

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It was approaching evening.

A guest who came from a long way from Wangcheng walked into the generous church area amidst the respectful greetings of Priest Leishman and others, and headed straight for the living area behind the cathedral.

He wore the vertical gray robe of the consul, which concealed his enchanting figure. Under the calm face with light makeup, there is a little anxiety and tension hidden.

As soon as Frey walked out of the door on the first floor, he saw someone coming.

He was taken aback for a moment, then quickly took off his hat and saluted.

"Golden Cup Councilor Frey, I have met Your Majesty Landa."

"You don't need to be too polite, I'm here to see Mr. Jack."

Landa squeezed out a smile and said.

Frey was secretly surprised by the other party's address to Mr. Jack, and at the same time guessed the reason for the consul's visit. He naturally stretched out his hand and pointed behind him, and replied politely:

"Lord Jack Speight is reading a book in the living room."

"OK, thanks."

Landa nodded with a smile, and then walked cautiously into the door.

Frey turned his head and looked at the back of the crown prince, even more confused.

As far as he knew, the four consuls, Landa, Malek, Houston, and Meade, had always been difficult to deal with their faction.

After the consul of Houston died in the line of duty, the confrontation between them became more intense... Now, why did the consul of Landa come here suddenly?

It seems that there is also an indescribable flattery.

Frey felt an inexplicable sense of relief in his heart.

After Landa entered the living room, she spotted the gentleman in black hat sitting on the sofa reading a book at a glance. The smile on his face was a little stiff, but he still mustered up the courage to walk up.

Before he could speak, the gentleman said without raising his head:

"Please sit down, Your Majesty Landa."

"Cough, thank you..."

Landa coughed in embarrassment, and then sat down obediently on the sofa.

He turned his beautiful eyes and stared at the gentleman in black hat. After some words, he said cautiously:

"Master Jack, I am here this time to sincerely apologize to you."