I Became the King of Villains In the Game Chapter 493

   Chapter 493 Celebration

  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 is recovering well, and his appetite at the dinner table is even higher than before, which makes the companions who care 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 cadres of the team all showed curious expressions. They wanted to ask aloud, but they dared not. They all made eye contact with each other, and the atmosphere was extremely strange for a while.

  Especially Maggie, her face was full of gossip, she wanted to grab Noah to find out what happened.

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

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

  Rosa smiled charmingly, brushing 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.

  Chen Lun had just swallowed a mouthful of food when he looked up and found that everyone at the table was looking at him.

   "Cough, it's coming 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 Floyd'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, then looked up and saw 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 Empress 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 efforts. 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 be different."

   "Since Noah swore to follow me, I will definitely not sit idly by."

   Chen Lun shook his head with a smile.

  Blaze gave him a deep look.

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

   "I will keep it in mind, Your Majesty."

  Chen Lun nodded.

  Blaze raised his right hand at the end and placed it lightly on his chest.

   "Farewell, Your Majesty Jack."

   This is His respect for a strong man of the same level.

  The carriage slowly moved away.

  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 directly handed out a letter.

  Chen Lun recognized it. This is 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 that 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.

  Suddenly remembered what Carmen had said. 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 envoy of the sculpture left, Chen Lun noticed that some red lines seemed to spread out from the cyan crystals on its body surface, and it was unknown whether it was good or bad.

  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 buried.

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

   The carriage was slowly driving on the main road. Apart from the driver, there were only two employees of "Dedai Funeral Company" accompanying it.

  The two employees were smoking in the compartment, 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 joked with a smile.

  Young Rick retorted:

   "If it really bites, it will bite you, Nasr. During the daytime transportation, you often threw the corpses carelessly. You broke Mrs. Sanita's arm... The company clearly asked us to place 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 it hasn't been like that for so many years. Who will really stare at you?"

  The old employee Nasr said indifferently.

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

   "Bite me, bite me, it's better to bite my dick. It's a pity that Mrs. Sanita died in her thirties. That damned gas explosion happened in a 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 in dissatisfaction, and laughed and cursed:

   "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!

  In the pile of coffins at the back of the carriage, there was a muffled sound, and the whole 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 came to a slow stop. The driver was a fat middle-aged man, who was panicking and opened the curtain of the carriage to ask the two about the situation.

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

"God knows!"

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

  The three of them walked around to the back of the car, unfastened the metal buckle, and pulled down the baffle. 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.

   "How come I don't 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...God!"

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

"This is?!"

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

   Inside is a headless corpse!

  But the corpse has obviously undergone a mutation, severe swelling has occurred in various parts, and it even keeps making weird creeping sounds!

   "He is 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!

   Spin even with a loud noise.

  The headless corpse in the coffin exploded, 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. The whole body leaned forward like a deformed bug, and the surface of the 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.

  The next morning.

  Chen Lun left his avatar behind, and immediately rushed to the Augusta Mountains using the 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, fully enough to deal with some accidents.

  The most important point is that Chen Lun discovered his own incarnation. The biggest difference from the incarnations of other saints is that he can share all the perception and information of the avatar 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.

   That's pretty scary power.

   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.

  The figure of Chen Lun 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. Frederick.

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

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

  (end of this chapter)

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