Chapter 67: Late Night Confrontation

Night.

Backyard villa ground floor hall.

Chen Lun and Viguray sat opposite each other at the long table.

Floy went back to her room early to rest, and at this moment, there were only the two of them in the hall.

"Mr. Jack, I heard you're a foreign scholar?"

Vigree poured himself a glass of spirits.

The orange electric light shines through the puck, blending with the amber drink, distorting the young man's face.

"Yes, Mr. Vigray. I'm from a small, inconspicuous city in Am Bang......"

Chen Lun picked up his wine glass and took a sip of milk.

"Don't you want to talk to me about literature?"

Vigree didn't respond to him, glancing at the milk in his hand and chuckling.

"Mr. Jack's preference...... It's special. ”

"Drinking milk at night helps you sleep, so I suggest you try it and make sure you sleep better than your baby."

Chen Lun took a sip and burped.

Vigray's forehead bulged, and his voice froze.

"Jack, I'm not going to talk nonsense with you...... The mysterious circle of Amber City is not something that you can mix with as a foreigner. ”

Chen Lun wiped his mouth with a handkerchief.

The other party's words, in short, are that the water in Amber City is too deep for you to grasp.

But Chen Lun didn't take the other party's threat seriously at all, and since he wanted to grow his strength rapidly, he would inevitably get involved in some struggles. If he could, he also wanted to be a Shilipo sword god in one place.

But time does not allow.

Whether it's Floy's countdown to death, or the arrival of version 1.0 open beta players, or even the Red Apple Church wreaking havoc on the empire...... If these things are left unchecked, then Chen Lun's fate will gradually become out of his control.

He doesn't like the feeling of being out of control.

If you are timid, it is too cowardly.

Chen Lun looked at this indifferent young man and secretly said that it was a pity.

It would be nice if he had the "probing" function that comes with the player panel, although he can't get comprehensive and specific information, he can also know some basic details of the other party, so that he can make judgments.

"Again, Jack, the craftsman of Pompeii's estate and the Outer City Downwater, is the stuff of oil sir......

In Amber City, no one can touch his things, not the church, not the asylum! ”

Vigre said coldly.

"Why not?"

Chen Lun asked rhetorically, showing a polite smile.

"You said oil on the jazz...... Is it a Sage? Or an angel? ”

Sages and angels are both honorific titles for high-order transcendentals. Among them, the sages have transcended the mortal body, and even all the beings in the world, who are not human beings or ordinary transcendental, and they have stepped into the category of mythical creatures.

Angels, on the other hand, are beings who go one step further and are close to the end of the sequence. For each sequence of paths, the number of angels is only a handful, and they also have another name—from God.

If Sir Oil Painting is such a strong person, let alone Amber City, even if it is the Sun Royal Family of Tourmaline Royal City, they will not dare to offend easily......

"Jack, you're looking for death!"

Vigree said, and the man had disappeared into his chair.

In the next second, he had already crossed over with his support on the table, and pressed down on Chen Lun with his big hand!

Boom!!

Chen Lun swung a punch from the bottom up.

[Rhino Collision]!

A strong air flow rushed in all directions.

The chair under Chen Lun's seat instantly fell apart.

Vigre snorted coldly, and a big mouth full of sharp teeth appeared in his palm, and he bit down violently!

Click! Squeaky ——!!

Vigre's eyes froze.

I saw that a layer of dark golden scale armor grew from the fist in his palm, and the knuckles were covered with a white exoskeleton. The jagged teeth rubbed against it, making a screeching sound.

【Dace Carp Shell】!

Vigre was so surprised that he couldn't even gnaw on the hard bone in his palm, so he let go and gave up.

He pushed away Chen Lun's fist, put his five fingers together and turned into a hand knife, and then slashed towards Chen Lun's neck.

A row of sharp teeth appeared on the edge of Vigray's palm, like a meat saw!

Whew!!

Chen Lun dissipated the characteristics on his arm and cast the [Snake Body Incarnation], and his body twisted to dodge a blow.

Vigray's knife swept across the corners of the table, sawing off one side of the solid wood table.

Boom!

Sawdust spilled into the air.

Suddenly, a cloud of air cut through the dust and slammed into Vigre.

Boom!!

[Scorpion Tail Needle]!

Vigre reached out to block Chen Lun's kick, and the huge impact made him take two steps back.

His entire arm began to be congested, his muscles bulged, his blood vessels protruded, and he inflated into a "red giant arm".

Vigre frowned, and when he opened his hand, he saw that his big mouth kept squirming, and he seemed to be very uncomfortable.

Then he vomited, vomiting a pool of black blood.

"Transcendent toxin?"

Vigre's face was ugly.

"[Flesh Faction] [Sequence 8 - Gourmet]?"

Through the wreckage of the table and chairs, Chen Lun said softly.

"I thought you could eat anything."

Vigre didn't speak.

This transcendent named Jack is not weak, and he has not been able to take advantage of it. Since he is not a weak person who can be pressed to death casually, he does not plan to continue to fight each other here without knowing the roots.

He looked at Chen Lun coldly, and his arm flicked back to normal.

Then, without saying a word, he turned and walked out of the doorway.

When Vigray's figure disappeared from sight, Chen Lun let out a breath of turbidity.

He raised his arm and looked at it, and there was a clear tooth mark on the back of his fist. There was also a faint pain in the calf, and the last kick was blocked by the opponent's hand knife, and it was accidentally cut under the reaction.

"Without using the hole cards, it's still a bit difficult to fight beyond the level......"

Chen Lun sighed secretly.

Although in the fight just now, both sides were just tentative and did not go all out, but Chen Lun also probably figured out his current upper limit.

If he lets go of his hand to fight, he is sure that he will barely draw with the opponent. But over time, you are likely to lose.

After all, the other party is one sequence higher than himself, and the ability of [Gourmet] is far more than that, and he can't remove the other party's unknown hole cards.

Of course, if Chen Lun uses his hole cards, the outcome is unknown.

At the same time, Chen Lun also found some clues.

"This Vigre ...... Much like 'Dolly'! ”

According to his recollections, Dolly, the "Big Stomach", was a transcendent who stepped into [Sequence 7 - Ghoul] with half a foot in it. If you extrapolate according to the time, two years later, Vigre may have reached that stage.

But based on this alone, Chen Lun is not sure.

Because Dolly is a fat man, and his facial features are deformed, and his appearance is ugly.

None of these traits are available to Vigray.

But it can't be ruled out that he will become like that in the next two years according to the original timeline.

Chen Lun secretly put this conjecture in his heart.

"Are you alright?"

Floy's ethereal voice came from behind him, and his tone contained concern.

She came downstairs at some point and stood aside.

The sound of the battle had alarmed her, but she couldn't help, much to Floy's frustration.

"It's fine."

Chen Lun said with a smile.

He looked at the hall on this floor with a mess in his eyes, and he had a headache, and he didn't know how to explain it tomorrow.

Do you want to tell Viscount Pompeii that I had a fight with your son?

Then why did even the table have a corner cut off?

Could it be that two people are fencing at night?

Just as Chen Lun was distracted, a voice suddenly sounded in his mind:

[Closed beta opens!] Countdown: 11 hours, 59 minutes, 58 seconds ......]