I Became the King of Villains In the Game Chapter 494

"Um?"

  Chen Lun was slightly taken aback.

  Fei Decui rolled his eyes, as if he could see that he didn't know what happened, so he waved.

   "Let's talk first."

   "Excuse me, Ms. Freddie."

  Chen Lun smiled politely, took off his hat and greeted Him.

  The two of them boarded the stone stairs that turned upwards, and Ms. Frederick, who was walking in front, said a little depressed:

"After the courier came back last night, he seemed extremely excited and quite abnormal... I checked it again and found some strange changes in its body. Several nodes of the inscription line were burned, and the energy reserve area was filled with a lot of high-energy fluctuations. If If the two emergency braking circles I designed didn't take effect, it might have exploded like a bomb."

  Chen Lun roughly understood what the other party meant.

  I couldn't help but feel a little bit in my heart, wondering if it was really my two dragonstones, and they were directly used up by Ms. Fred Cui's messenger?

  What if I make myself lose money?

  This archmage is quite "short of money", and he might give Karma the hard-earned money he earned from the players!

  Just as Chen Lun was still thinking about how much money to pay would not hurt his feelings and would satisfy Ms. Fred Cui, the other party stopped, turned around and said with a half-smile:

   "Do you still have the energy spar you gave the messenger last night? Show me."

   "Cough, there's only one left."

  Chen Lun came as soon as he opened his mouth, talking nonsense with his eyes open, and picked the smallest piece from the blood poem ring, and handed it to Ms. Fred Cui.

  The latter took a look, and immediately raised his eyebrows.

   "It's interesting...Go to the attic first, and I'll study it later."

  As he spoke, he turned his body back again, playing with the finger-sized black spar in his hand, amazed, and seemed very interested.

  When Chen Lun saw this, he had an idea in his heart.

If Ms. Frederick likes dragon stones very much, it would be appropriate to use it as compensation... After all, there are many mines under the hazy plain in the fairyland. There are a lot of them, and they can't be used up.

  Looking at it this way, I seem to be quite wealthy, sitting on an entire plain of mines, and there are countless "workers" working for me.

  The point is that I don't need to pay wages at all.

  Thinking of it this way, a certain mine boss felt better.

  The two of them went up to the attic one by one, and Chen Lun saw a familiar thin figure sitting on the ground in front of the bookshelf in the corner, burying his head in some hard reading.

  Hearing the footsteps, Carmen was not affected, and was still immersed in the ocean of knowledge, unable to extricate herself. It wasn't until Ms. Frederick stomped her feet and made a crisp sound that he suddenly realized it.

   "Ah... Teacher, I'm sorry, I never stop reading your handwriting for a moment, and I always indulge in it unconsciously, feeling my ignorance and insignificance."

  The white-haired old man said apologetically.

   Frederick pursed his lips, indicating that there were still guests standing beside him.

  So Carmen quickly put down the scroll in her hand, and performed an ancient etiquette towards Chen Lun. He took a step back with his left foot, put his left hand on his right shoulder, and held his pointed hat on his chest with his right arm.

   "I would like to express my gratitude to you for saving my life again, Your Majesty Jack Speight. If you hadn't rescued me, I'm afraid I would be lost forever in the paintings of the mural god, and I would never see my teacher again!"

   "You have thanked me, Mage Carmen."

   Chen Lun waved his hand with a smile.

   In his heart, he secretly thought that he was an old licking dog. Besides this pretentious concave shape, he was not so gentlemanly and elegant when we first met.

  Fei Decui also smiled at the moment:

"Okay, Carmen, let's continue studying. You haven't continued your studies for many years. Don't think that you can slack off when you are promoted to [Ancient Scholar]. You don't even understand the basic principles."

   "Yes, teacher, I dare not forget your teaching."

  Carmen nodded in agreement, immediately picked up the scroll again, and walked to the corner to start reading.

   At this time, Fei Lei Decui also turned his head to look, and stretched out his hand to signal Chen Lun to sit down.

  Chen Lun nodded politely, and sat down on a wooden chair with a sense of age while holding a silver cane. Frederick dragged out a large dusty box from the corner of the side wall full of sundries, put it in front of him, and smiled slightly.

"I haven't had time to thank you in person, Jack, you risked my life to save my student, so I should also express my gratitude to you... These are some collections I collected when I was young, you can freely pick."

  Chen Lun's eyes lit up, looking at the big wooden box inlaid with iron in front of him, he couldn't help feeling a wave of anticipation in his heart.

   This is the collection of a high-ranking magician!

Even after I was promoted, I still felt that Ms. Frederick was unfathomable. This feeling was very similar to that of Thelma, the head servant of the Moon Church, and Mrs. Elk, the Pope of the Natural Sect. This shows that the strength of the other party exceeds For himself, at least start with Sequence Three.

  His collection must not be simple...

  Chen Lun took a deep breath, and slowly opened the flap of the box under Fred Cui's smiling gaze.

   Bang.

   In the next second, Chen Lun couldn't help being stunned.

The box does not contain the glittering gold that I imagined, all kinds of high-end monsters or mythical items, but some strange little objects, such as strange weeds that have been made into specimens, some kind of flower buds that have not yet bloomed, colorful stones and even A vial containing a potion of misshapen insects.

"This is…?"

  Chen Lun pretended to be curious and asked Ms. Fred Cui.

   "Don't underestimate these things, they are all mythical materials, and they are extremely rare, and even a few of them are extinct..."

  Ms. Fred Cui explained softly.

   "I see, your collection is really precious."

  Chen Lun gave him a compliment, and then carefully picked up those small objects to start to get clues. From time to time, prompts popped up on the panel, introducing him in detail what he had at hand.

'Indeed, as Ms. Fred Cui said, these objects are quite precious mythical materials. If they are used for medicine or forging, they should be able to produce high-quality finished products... But at the current level of Maggie and Floyd, I am afraid It is difficult to control this level of material, it is feasible to use it to make wine, but...'

  Chen Lun suddenly touched a book-sized stone slab with extremely irregular edges at the bottom of the box.

   This is the remnant of a monument of fate!

   Seeing that Ms. Fred Cui had no objections, he picked it up by himself, took out the parts he had collected, and pieced them together.

   This time, the Monument of Destiny has revealed two-thirds of its original appearance before his eyes. It is roughly a stone tablet half a meter long, 20 centimeters wide, and one finger thick, with some words engraved in the Yanita language.

  Chen Lun took a closer look, and after interpretation, some of the missing content came into view—

"...in the 15,920th year of the fourth era, recalling the past, I was deeply puzzled, so I crossed the curtain of history, returned to the first layer of history, and once again witnessed the great disintegration of the Yanita civilization 3,000 years ago. Moment... It turns out that the end of everything was doomed long before the beginning. The death **** Bancroft's action caused chaos and led to the split of the Starry Sky God Sect. The behind-the-scenes is actually the guidance of Lord Huan, the Lord of Destiny. He is overlooking everything and fueling the flames. By."

"...I have thought very hard, and I can't understand the intention of Huan Gong, but when the magnificent scene comes into view again, I can't forget it... On the night when Yanita's contemporary king died in battle, the sky was weird, and the sun, moon and stars gathered together , like a bright pearl standing on the top of the human head, and then fell apart, never to reunite - I call it the 'Pearl's Hour'!"

"...Perhaps Huanzheng watched all the developments quietly, and scattered this 'pearl' with his own hands. When the evolution of history proves that this is the correct way, it has strengthened my belief in carving monuments for it—historical writing The author, the person who inscribed the years, the witness of the great cause, Sid Mitchell."

  Chen Lun was deeply shocked by the words recorded in the monument.

  It turns out that the man behind the end of the Yanita Kingdom and the division of human civilization into three major families is not the old man who buried the bones, but the Duke Huan who hides deeper!

  Even the **** of death has become his pawn, what kind of terrifying existence is the Lord of Destiny? !

   Chen Lun took a deep breath.

  'The time of the pearl...is it a momentous moment in history that symbolizes the splitting of the Starry Sky God Sect into the sun, moon and stars? '

  At this moment, Ms. Frederick, who had been standing by the side, suddenly spoke:

   "I didn't expect you to have almost completed the monument of destiny... Although it doesn't contain any extraordinary power, it has a very high collection value. After all, this is a masterpiece carved by 'Sid Mitchell' himself."

  He smiled slowly.

"He is the only earth angel known so far, the former **** 'Xiguo' of Mud Weng... It's just that after the fifth era, he almost never showed his face again, like dusty history, disappeared in the In the long river of time."

Chen Lun looked at the incomplete stele in his hand, but he thought of the hometown of Saint Ai in Privet City in Linbang. The strange high-ranking person who took away the little white snake he left behind may be this "old guest" Sid Mitchell !

  But he didn't say anything about it. Instead, he was going to ask Ms. Fred Cui for the fragment of the stele.

   "If you like it, then I can give it to you. Anyway, it's useless for me to keep it... You can take some of the rest, you're welcome."

  Ms. Frederick said indifferently.

  Chen Lun thanked him, and immediately continued to search in the "treasure box", but he finally found with regret that, except for the remnants of the monument of fate, the rest were all kinds of mythological materials.

  He stopped suddenly, raised his head and asked:

   "Ms. Frederick, um, it might be a bit abrupt to say this, but can I ask you about magic knowledge... I don't need any of these materials."

  Ms. Fred Cui looked a little surprised. She looked back at the student Carmen, thought for a while, and nodded in agreement.

"Okay, since that's the case, you can stay here for a week... I know that you have just been promoted to a high position, and you must be a little confused about your own abilities. Magic and destiny are adjacent. The knowledge here should be able to give you some inspired."

   "That's exactly what I thought, Ms. Frederick, thank you very much."

  Chen Lun stood up and quickly thanked him.

  Having face-to-face guidance from this knowledgeable archmage made him more confident in the development of his own abilities!

   "By the way, Ms. Fred Cui, in your memory, do you still remember the former Crown Prince of the Sun Royal Family?"

  Chen Lun remembered his doubts, so he took the opportunity to ask the other party.

   "Of course I remember, I have personally witnessed the birth of the Trisur Empire..."

  Ms. Frederick laughed.

  But soon, the smile on His face gradually disappeared, becoming silent and dignified.

  The archmage turned around without saying a word, strode towards the bookshelf area, rummaged through it under Carmen's surprised eyes, and finally pulled out a dusty tome from an inconspicuous place.

  Boom!

  He smashed the thick hardcover book on the table, and accurately turned to a page in the middle. Ms. Fred Cui's face suddenly changed slightly.

"This is impossible!"

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