I Became the King of Villains In the Game Chapter 312

  Chapter 312 The much-anticipated hunt

  Chen Lun woke up from his dream.

  Recalling the prediction given by "Dream Divination".

  'The Ancient Reader Squad...There is also some kind of super giant beast that can disturb the space...So is it deliberately restricting my teleportation and cloud leap? '

  Chen Lun pondered for a moment.

  'And they are targeting Joko, not Jack... explaining that the exposed historical traces refer to the destruction of the Peacock City History and Ceremony Association building. '

  He sat cross-legged on the bed, then took out a brand new deck of playing cards, and used "card divination" to further confirm the prediction.

   Shua Shua Shua Shua...

  Chen Lun's hands were interlaced, and the afterimages of the playing cards were pulled out at an extremely fast speed, making dense and loud sounds.

   "The ancient reader team has the ability to lock my location..."

   He murmured.

   But soon, Chen Lun realized that such a question was too general, so he added:

   "This time, the team of ancient readers who hunted down Joko, the knight of spades, has the ability to lock the target location."

   Shua!

   Between the hands shuffling the cards, a playing card popped out, floating in front of Chen Lun.

   Immediately, it flipped over by itself, revealing the red big ace face.

   The predicted result is yes!

  'Can you lock my location...'

  Chen Lun felt a little headache, this time the opponent seemed to be more difficult.

  'In this way, I don't know when they will do it, so I can't go back to the winery for the time being, otherwise Jack's identity will be easily exposed...'

   Soon, he started the second round of divination.

   "This time, the team of ancient readers who hunted down Joko, the knight of spades, is carrying an extraordinary behemoth that can disrupt space... The space movement ability of the path of destiny will be affected."

  Chen Lun raised a question.

   Shua!

   This time it's the big red trump card again, which indicates affirmation!

   "This time, the team of ancient readers who hunted down Joke, the knight of spades, hides a high-ranking transcendent behind them, ready to attack at any time."

  Chen Lun asked the question for the third time.

  But this time, a small black trump card popped up, indicating negation.

  When Chen Lun saw this card, he didn't look happy, but frowned. It stands to reason that his spiritual protection monster [Maggie's Tears] has been destroyed, which must be the result of the action of a high-ranking person.

  'Did it interfere with my divination? But... the weight of Wonderland is not low, I can even know the traces of Howard's shots, there is no reason to completely deceive him. '

  Chen Lun pondered.

'Perhaps there are two possibilities, either, as the divination predicted, the high-ranking person of the History and Ritual Association just took a shot to spy out who the real attacker was, and then left him alone...or this high-ranking person is an angel-level existence, Totally beyond my comprehension. '

  He thought about it, and felt that the latter speculation was less likely.

Because in Chen Lun's cognition, angels and even gods seldom show up and take action. Although Qiao Ke, the knight of spades, has a "vicious reputation" and even boarded the empire's S-rank wanted list, he can't get into them at all. eyes.

   In short, not enough.

  Not to mention that he just destroyed the resident building of the Peacock City History and Ritual Association, even if he destroyed all the branches of the association in Yanbang, the angels would not be able to chase them down.

  Looking at the memories of his previous life, the number of times Chen Lun has heard of angels making shots can be counted on the fingers of his fingers. Every time they make a move, they are involved in a big event, very purposeful, and end very quickly, it seems that they don't want to waste a little bit of time...

  'Except for the Slaughter King, I haven't seen any more active angels... Judging from the situation under the crown of the cat **** Maggie, the angels seem to like to be quiet and don't like to move, and they don't like to show their faces in this world. '

   Chen Lun thought to himself.

  Because of continuous high-intensity divination, he felt a little tired. He glanced at his stamina and found that it had dropped to less than half.

   But he still gritted his teeth and performed the last card divination.

  The problem with divination is how dangerous this encounter is—

   Swish Swish Swish!

   Three cards are popped and flipped one by one.

  Two hearts and one spade.

  'Dangerous, but tolerable? '

  Chen Lun let out a long breath, gathered the cards, put them in his palm and let them rest.

  'And the paired red hearts also indicate hidden opportunities...'

  He poured himself a bottle of thirst potion, and regained his physical strength while thinking.

  A long while.

  Chen Lun's eyes suddenly lit up.

   "That giant beast! Extraordinary biological characteristics!"

  Because he could not return to the winery for the time being, Chen Lun simply stayed in Jiaoshan City.

  Although the ancient reader team has the ability to lock their own position, they will not just stay where they are, waiting for the opponent to arrive. Chen Lun was going to destroy the Red Apple Church here, and then rushed to the next red disaster area without stopping.

  He intends to hunt and kill wantonly, first to fill up the level, and by the way, this group of history and ritual guys.

  But in order to ensure his own safety, just in case, he contacted someone in advance.

  Mr. Byers!

  Byers, who has now been promoted to become the Saint of the Moon, is hunting in the dark world, the second layer deep in the spirit world. In his words, it is revenge for his lover Youlan, because Youlan was killed by the polluting creatures in the dark world back then.

  At the same time, it can be regarded as adapting to and familiarizing with high-ranking forces, and preparing for formal revenge against Terrence in the future.

  Byers told Chen Lun that if there is a need, you can contact him through the orchid image as a token, and he will definitely help.

'Mr. Byers can be regarded as the highest combat power I can invite at this stage... The cat **** fell into a deep sleep, and the slaughter king needs wine that can impress him. I can't make it for the time being. ...Forget about the moon god, this is even more illusory. '

  Chen Lun was thinking in his heart.

   At the same time, he was also surprised that he had such a wide network of contacts, but it was a pity that it was difficult to use them. After all, I am still too weak, and I can't get enough benefits to drive these high-ranking people to help me.

  'But I still have the gold cup, so I can summon the support of members of the murder club for free... I also have more than a dozen fine wines on hand, so I can definitely call a group of silver cup-level killers to help out. '

  He smiled.

   "What gave you the illusion that there is only one Knight of Spades...?"

   Two days later.

  Some posts appeared on the game forum.

   "Shocked! Joko, the knight of spades, appears again!"

   "It has been raining heavily in Yanbang recently. I counted, and it turned out to be the tears of the Red Apple Church!"

   "Separate teachings in three cities! Separate teachings in twelve small towns! Uproot all of them! The Knight of Spades is the real end of the Red Apple Church!"

   "A powerful promoter of the main mission - Qiao Ke, the Knight of Spades! With his own efforts, he has pushed the progress of the main mission of version 1.0 by two percentage points!"

   These posts are all screenshots taken by players who were active in the red disaster area of ​​Yanbang in the past two days.

  The crooked figure wearing rusty armor, a scarlet cloak on his back, and a silver giant sword in his hand, slashed and killed red-robed monks and fallen believers in various urban areas.

   There are screenshots from various angles. Although they are not clear, they are full of violent aesthetics.

  Blood, severed limbs and the hideously distorted faces of the dead are intertwined into a knight's masterpiece.

   Many players even saved these screenshots as the wallpaper of the main interface of their sleep cabin. I can't say that he is handsome, but I can only say that he hits the high point of many male players.

   Treating the version BOSS forces like melon skins, can you be unhappy?

  When these male players look at the screenshots, they seem to be able to put themselves into it, wishing that they would bring a kitchen knife to trouble the Red Apple Church.

  Besides that, one of the things that is being discussed on the forum is the live broadcast of the Lost Name Guild.

  As one of the three major guilds, Losing Names is also divided into several "project groups". The two largest groups have joined the Red Apple Church and the History and Ceremony Association respectively.

   But now it seems that the reputation of losing is about to become a laughing stock.

   "You can pull it all down! You still have the face to start a live broadcast!"

   "Those of your colleagues in the Red Apple Church, I'm afraid they have been chopped up?"

   "It is estimated that I have been killed to the point where I can't go online..."

   "I suggest that you change the title, and you are so lucky to participate in the hunt for the Knight of Spades... Is that a mission that you are qualified to participate in? Don't shake Bilian!"

   "I was treated like a dog for two days, chased after me, smelled farts, and died laughing."

  Langton, the vice-guild member of the Lost Name Guild, was staring at the screen of his live broadcast room all the time.

  Seeing those barrages of ridicule and contempt, he felt a fire in his heart, and he wished that the members of the guild would immediately surround and beat up that **** knight, and slap those little blacks in the face.

  Langton felt like he was sitting on pins and needles, and smoked a few Huazi in a row. Finally, he couldn't help it, so he boarded the game by himself, contacted the subordinates who were doing the task through the guild channel, and asked them how they were doing.

   "The guild finally received an level mission. This is a chance to make a name for yourself! Why haven't you started yet after two days? The live broadcast room is full of black people!"

   "The vice president, it's not that we are not active, but that the knight of spades is too cunning... The senior management of the History and Ritual Association has not caught up with the target until now, and we have nothing to do."

  The subordinate has a bitter face, and is deploying defenses in a small town in Yanbang with a group of companions.

   Surrounded by ordinary NPCs from the History and Ritual Association.

   "And we are only responsible for interception and monitoring, and we may not be able to meet the mission target..."

  Langton became more and more angry, and simply gave an order.

   "Don't make so many excuses, no matter what, you must at least take pictures of the battle, otherwise we spend so much resources to build momentum, and the live broadcast room will be in vain!"

   "Understood, Vice President, we will try our best..."

at this time.

  Langton saw that his subordinates stopped communicating, and within a few seconds, he sent a sentence:

   "Vice President! The Knight of Spades has appeared! Watch the live broadcast!"

   Langton was taken aback for a moment, then opened the game forum as quickly as possible, and clicked into his own live broadcast room.

  He saw the picture through the screen full of barrage.

  At this moment, it was raining heavily, and in the hazy picture, the terrifying knight was slowly walking from the end of the town's main street, dragging his giant sword.

   Suddenly, a group of people in yellow robes appeared in the midair, as if they came out of the air one after another, and landed directly in front of the knight.

   Langton then held his breath.

  (end of this chapter)

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