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MTL - I Became the King of Villains In the Game-Chapter 349 The visit of the evening tea party (two in one)
Chapter 349 The visit of the evening tea party (two in one)
Noah's body slowly shrunk, returning from the appearance of a ghoul to a normal human form.
He didn't forget what Mr. Jack told him, and before the spirituality of the red-robed bishop was separated, he activated the [Gallery of Bones], summoned a hideous-looking easel and pen from the pool of blood, and began to paint on the corpse.
A senior investigator tried to communicate with him, but was stopped by Bulgan.
"grown ups?"
The investigator was a little puzzled.
Bulgan shook his head.
"Don't bother him. Since the bishop was killed by him, the spoils belong to him... It can be regarded as helping us a lot, not letting the target escape."
He then chuckled and said:
"You should have heard what he said just now... That is a cadre of the extraordinary organization 'Circus', a subordinate of Mr. Jack Speight."
The investigators nodded with emotion on their faces.
"We have also heard about Mr. Jack. It is said that he led the team to fight against the red disaster more than once and saved many cities... He is an admirable extraordinary man in the field."
"The extraordinary team composed of undead strangers is a member of the circus organization... Thanks to them restraining the priest of the Red Apple Church, we were able to destroy the ceremony without any worries."
The senior investigators whispered to each other.
The monks of the Church of the Sun kept their faces calm and did not make any statement.
The creation [Fireworks in the Hand] crowned by the former Pope Martin Gustus is still in the hands of Jack. A team of lampkeepers sent by the church disappeared inexplicably, and it is also suspected to be related to this person.
Although the most important contradiction is the same to the outside world, that is, to completely clean up the red disaster, this does not mean that the Church of the Sun does not intend to pursue it...
After all the dust settles, the Church of the Sun will settle the score with Jack Qiuhou.
These sun monks naturally don't have a good impression of the "circus".
After a while.
Noah finished the painting.
On the easel made of white bones, there is an oil painting—in the painting, the cardinal folded his hands on his chest, and fell down among the rose bushes with a pious expression.
Oil paintings are very realistic and full of mystery.
Noah was very satisfied with his work, and named it "Red Bishop", which contained the extraordinary characteristics of [Flesh and Flesh Faction Sequence 6-Bloodborn], and replaced "Desert" and was included in the [Gallery of Bones].
The three low-sequence mysterious substances of flesh and blood precipitated from "Desert Soldiers" were fed by Noah to the gallery to be swallowed, which was regarded as a small snack for it.
In addition to communicating with the gallery on creation, Noah usually feeds it mysterious substances to keep this [A-level monster] active.
Immediately afterwards, Noah put away his painting tools, turned his head to look at Bulgan and the others, and saluted them from a distance, expressing his gratitude for not disturbing him.
Immediately, he took back his easel bag and came to the players to say goodbye.
"Everyone, my work has been completed, so I will return first..."
"Thank you very much for your assistance!"
Dongyang replied respectfully.
Noah shook his head shyly, expressing that you are welcome, and immediately escaped into the spirit world under the blazing eyes of the female players who were reluctant to part.
After he left, all the high-level players were discussing the battle just now in the team channel.
They never expected that Noah, as a "circus assistant", would knock down the strongest boss in this red disaster area one-on-one.
If Noah didn't say it himself, who would know that he is just an "assistant"? !
This combat power is really no one else!
They immediately speculated how strong the other cadres of the circus would be...
You say what you say to me, each has a goal of admiration, and the most popular are Floyd and Noah. These are the two most popular NPCs besides Mr. Jack.
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Peacock City.
After Noah returned to the winery, he was called to the study by Chen Lun.
"Good job, Noah."
He praised the boy.
"thanks."
Noah sat on the sofa and smiled shyly.
Chen Lun took out five hundred gold pounds and handed it to him, and said:
"This is your reward for responding to the undead's call for help."
"Mr. Jack, I'm not short of money...the Chamber of Commerce will give me dividends every month, and my sister will also give me pocket money."
Noah quickly declined.
"Take it, Noah, you deserve it."
Chen Lun shook his head and pushed the Imperial Bank certificate over.
"According to the rules of the team, if you pay, you should get something... In the future, the rest of the members will receive most of the rewards when they respond to the letter of appeal."
Noah hesitated for a moment, but finally accepted the money and thanked him.
Chen Lun smiled slightly, and then asked the other party about the mysterious accumulation.
"During this period of time, I followed the team to participate in the cleanup of the red disaster. Although it was a high-intensity battle, it also made me a lot of progress... I feel that I am not far from completing the accumulation."
Noah thought for a while and answered seriously.
Chen Lun nodded in satisfaction.
The core cadres in the team were all famous BOSS-level characters in their previous lives, and they have great potential. They only need a little guidance, and they will gallop on the path of God, and their progress cannot be slow.
'As the team leader, I can't stop... It's just that the extraordinary knowledge of Sequence 5 is hidden in the Crystal Mountain Area of Wonderland, and it's still a bit dangerous for me there, which is a problem. '
Chen Lun thought to himself.
After chatting with Noah for a few more words, he asked the other party to go back to the room to rest.
I stayed in the study to read.
A new batch of mysterious books purchased from the Silver Dragon Chamber of Commerce was sent over, totaling more than 50 books, costing more than 3,000 gold pounds. He planned to take advantage of this rest time to read all the books.
With the blessing of [Knowledge Collector LV2], Chen Lun can obtain more experience points by reading mysterious books, and there is a small probability of obtaining skill points and attribute points.
Only need to spend a sum of gold pounds, not only can you exchange for a large amount of panel reserves, but also enrich your knowledge and accumulation of mysterious fields. For him, this is a very cost-effective thing.
time flies.
The wall clock in the study pointed to 5:45 pm.
Chen Lun glanced at it, closed the book on the table, and prepared to go downstairs for dinner.
Just before leaving the study, he conveniently divination his fortune for the next day or two.
This is something he has been doing habitually recently.
After being promoted to Sequence 6, the divination skills have been strengthened again. With his own weight, Chen Lun can already obtain vague revelations about his future. Although it is impossible to make accurate predictions, it also has certain reference value.
Clatter...
The playing cards were flying in the air, and three of them popped out immediately, floating in front of his eyes.
As the cards were flipped, he smiled.
A diamond 2 and two red hearts.
"The bad people come to the door, but bring good luck."
With a wave of Chen Lun's hand, the cards fell neatly back into his palm and disappeared immediately.
He chuckled amusedly, and immediately turned and went downstairs.
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The next day.
It is the weekend and the weather is slightly cold.
The streets of Peacock City covered in silver are bustling with people, more lively than ever.
The carriages jingle and ring their bells, coming and going. The harmonious family of three was tightly wrapped, chatting and laughing while taking a walk, and stopped in front of the warm bakery. The children happily pointed to the cartoon cakes in the glass window and chirped.
The hurried young man, wearing a uniform that had been washed to white, ran towards the street, causing passers-by to exclaim and apologize repeatedly.
Newsboys yelled today's breaking news and peddled along the way. Once you see a well-dressed man, you will take the initiative to tell the other party that you have the latest "Sunshine" cigarettes in your satchel. You only need to collect ten different prints on the cigarette packs to exchange for a pack for free.
Among the crowds, two fancy-dressed gentlemen were walking slowly without attracting the attention of others.
"It seems that this place has not been affected by the red disaster at all, and it still maintains calm and prosperity."
The younger gentleman held the newspaper in his hand, and smiled at his fellow travelers while reading it.
He was wearing a light brown top hat, and the heavy windbreaker on his body was the same color, but around his waist was a gold-encrusted buckskin belt.
"Ok…"
The older gentleman lazily responded and took a sip of the hot coffee in his hand.
He was dressed in a red and white plaid dress and top hat, and in the other hand, he was holding a cane painted in the same color. The man breathed a sigh of relief, and said lightly to the young gentleman:
"Weiss, I will take the lead in the negotiation later, please remember not to interrupt at will."
"Mr. Andersson, why?"
Weiss was a little surprised, and immediately frowned.
"No reason, young man."
Andersson drank the coffee, crumpled the paper cup into a ball, and shook it casually, and the garbage disappeared.
"You have to know that this operation was just me coming alone... If it wasn't for your uncle Manolan's strong request and the proposal of the eight members of the tea party, you wouldn't have accompanied me at all."
He half raised his eyelids, and said casually:
"Thank you very much, uncle, I have done a lot for you."
Andersson's tone was flat, but Weiss felt extremely harsh after hearing it.
The other party is mocking their uncle and nephew.
"I see, Mr. Andersson."
Weiss was a little displeased, but on the surface he obediently agreed.
Andersson glanced at him and shook his head secretly.
The current evening tea party is no longer the previous dawn tea party. Not only was it removed from the Orthodox Church seat like the current Red Apple Church, but it was also encircled and suppressed by the empire... Those who survived the organization left and scattered.
They lost their proud capital and could only live in the shadows like mice.
Currently, the president is missing, and the acting president has not returned. The whole tea party is controlled by the party members headed by Manolan, and they are still fighting for power over some trivial matters.
It’s like traveling to Peacock City right now. He saw Jack Speight, who played a key role in the competition for the seat of the Orthodox Church within the Mutual Aid Association, and planned to visit in person and try to negotiate and win him over.
As a result, Manolan intervened and arranged for his nephew Weiss to go with him.
Perhaps in the eyes of the other party, it doesn't matter even if the negotiation fails. Once the negotiation is successful, Weiss can share the credit and help his nephew to rise to power in the future.
Anderson was extremely disappointed by this and felt helpless.
"Is that guy named Jack really that capable? Mr. Andersson."
Weiss asked with a chuckle.
"He is also [Sequence 6-Aerial Man] like me. Even if he is stronger than me, he is not much stronger, right? And I heard from Uncle Manolan that he has traces of the president's destiny. Come on, it's just a **** of the president, there's no need to attach so much importance to him."
"Being able to defeat the incarnation of the saints of the Rotov family as a mid-sequence transcendent is enough to explain a lot of things... Weiss, put away your arrogance and prejudice."
Anderson frowned, and immediately issued a warning.
Wes shrugged and nodded with a playful smile.
But he was extremely disdainful in his heart, thinking that Andersong, who was the vice president of the same uncle as his uncle Manolan, seemed timid and timid... Can Jack defeat the incarnation of the saint?
Weiss didn't believe it at all.
He felt that that guy must have borrowed the power of others, or was still at the mercy of the president. Only the president secretly changed the trajectory of the fate of both parties, resulting in many coincidences, which caused the seemingly impossible miracle occur.
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"Mr. Jack, someone is coming to visit you."
Connie stood at the door of the study, and she handed over a business card.
"It's two gentlemen who they say are your friends."
Chen Lun took the business card and looked down.
It says "Magic Lovers Association: Vice President Andersson".
He suddenly realized that his divination yesterday had come true.
Bad luck comes to the door, but it brings good luck.
"friend…"
Chen Lun already had a guess about the visitor in his heart, so he chuckled.
"Invite them to the back garden, I will wait there."
"Yes, Mr. Jack."
Connie nodded respectfully, raised her skirt and left after saluting.
She didn't notice any abnormalities, and felt that the two gentlemen really wanted to have a discussion with Mr. Jack because of magic and performances.
After a while.
In the gazebo in the back garden, Chen Lun noticed two men in fancy clothes, led by Connie, walking towards them.
Among them, the young gentleman was staring at him with burning eyes, with a mist in his eyes.
【You have been detected by "surveillance", and your own information will be exposed! 】
【Double determination of weight and intelligence...】
【The other party failed the judgment, and is exempt from this spying! 】
The young gentleman staggered suddenly and almost lost his footing. Fortunately, the older gentleman next to him helped him so that he did not fall down.
"Sir, are you all right?"
Connie was startled when she saw the other party's eyes were bloodshot and the veins on his forehead were throbbing, so he asked with concern. Weiss just glanced at her coldly, but was speechless.
"He's fine, it's just a sudden illness."
Chen Lun stepped forward and explained to Connie.
"Go ahead, Connie."
"Okay, Mr. Jack."
Connie nodded in agreement, and she didn't forget to look back at the young gentleman when she left.
I sighed with regret in my heart, it is so pitiful to have a strange disease at such a young age.
After Connie leaves.
"I, Davis, apologize to you, Mr. Jack Speight."
Andersson suppressed his anger towards Weiss, squeezed out a smile and saluted Chen Lun.
He took off the red and white plaid top hat, and said in a deep voice:
"It is extremely rude to pry into other people's privacy when they first meet! I am deeply sorry for that!"
Chen Lun looked at the two calmly.
He didn't feel the aura of high status from the other party, and he felt a little more confident in his heart.
"Please take a seat, both of you."
He smiled faintly, as if he didn't take what happened just now to his heart.
Anderson breathed a sigh of relief, patted Wes on the shoulder hard, and then sat down.
Wes was suffering from backlash, blushing and bowed his head in silence.
Both the embarrassment of embarrassment and the severe headache made him feel like he was sitting on pins and needles at the moment.
"Mr. Jack, I'm the vice president of the evening tea party, Andersson, it's a pleasure to meet you."
Andersson ignored the guy around him, stretched out his hand, and got straight to the point.
"Evening Tea Party..."
Chen Lunxu smiled perniciously, and shook hands with him.
"Then Mr. Andersson, may I ask why you came to see me today?"
Andersong was not surprised to see the other party. He obviously knew the information about the tea party, so he also omitted the introduction.
He directly stated his intention:
"Actually, we have always paid attention to you. After all, we are both Transcendents of the Path of Destiny. The tea party is eager for someone with extraordinary talents like you... and your outstanding performance has been unanimously recognized by the tea party. We cordially invite you to join us. "
Chen Lun pretended to be surprised, but immediately shook his head and declined.
"Sorry, I have joined the extraordinary forces."
"Oh, it's okay."
Anderson smiled and tried his best to persuade:
"The Evening Tea Party is not like an ordinary extraordinary organization. There are no red tape rules, and the members have their own freedom... Just like an ordinary tea party, they get together occasionally to discuss future development."
Seeing this, Chen Lun already guessed the opponent's purpose.
The battle between the Brotherhood of the Black Knife and the Murder Club has reached a critical moment. The Dusk Tea Club has realized its importance, so it chooses to buy itself at this point.
But they never imagined that they already knew about the opponent's plan, and reported the information to the Knights of the Round Table in advance...
Now that the other party is delivering it to your door, it seems unreasonable not to take a bite.
Chen Lun secretly laughed.
On the surface, there was a look of embarrassment.
"Joining you, is there any benefit?"
There is only one chapter today, try your best, beauties
(end of this chapter)