Chapter Eighty-Five: Jack Follen
Jack's Manor.
On the third floor of the villa, Chen Lun's room.
Wow......
Chen Lun sat at the table and slowly closed a book.
[By reading carefully, you gain 500 experience points]
[The Flesh Faction Mystery Book "The Art of Slaughter" (100% Progress) has been read through!] γ
[You have gained 1 additional skill point and 1 attribute point]
[You have discovered the knowledge of the transcendent path (complete)!] γ
[Flesh Faction Sequence 9 - The Butcher]
"The [Sequence 9] transcendent knowledge in my hand has reached 5 copies...... Very good. β
Chen Lun showed a satisfied expression.
Ten sequences of passages, now mastered half of it, although more can not be used by himself, but it makes him feel a kind of philatelic pleasure.
Putting the book in his hand into the grape ring, he was about to take out the leather whip to study it, but found that the ring suddenly "struck" and the dimensional space could not be opened.
The purple gemstones set in the ring were dull and seemed to have lost their power.
Chen Lun was slightly stunned, and immediately thought of the price of using it, and he needed to express his love to it every once in a while.
"Forehead ......"
Chen Lun opened his mouth, and suddenly felt a little embarrassed.
"Maybe a guy with a fetish will have no psychological obstacles."
He complained, and then said to the ring in his hand:
"You're beautiful...... Look at your big gem, sparkling, look at your curved body, slippery, ah, my monkey loves thunder, what's the matter! β
Anyway, Chen Lun still took a bite on it.
Half a day.
ββ¦β¦β
The Grape Ring didn't respond.
"Hmmm......"
Chen Lun groaned.
He took a deep breath, and it seemed that his way of expressing his love was too greasy, and he liked it lightly, and he couldn't accept it, so he decided to change to a more tactful way.
He took the ring off and placed it in the palm of his hand.
The love declarations of the writers of the old era in the past life were searched in my mind, and finally settled on Shakespeare.
He looked at the ring, his eyes were affectionate, and he said in a deep voice:
"The suspicious stars are fire, the suspicious sun moves westward, the suspicious truth does not exist, but my love is not suspicious.
Between the fingers, the ring is brilliant. At this moment, stick to each other, and exchange hearts with hands.
I love you like a midsummer night's dreamβ"
The grape ring bloomed with a brilliant purple glow in the next second, and it seemed very satisfied.
Chen Lun smiled.
Outside the door.
Floy raised her knocking hand and froze in mid-air.
Connie next to her looked surprised, and her little hand couldn't help covering her mouth.
"Mr. Jack, he'...... Is he practicing confession? β
Connie had a curious expression, her cheeks flushed.
"Who will it be? Viscount Pompeii's daughter, Miss Rebecca? Or ......"
Tuk Tuk!
Floy's knock on the door interrupted Connie's muttering.
"Excuse me."
Floy whispered, and pushed the door open.
Connie looked stunned when she saw the scene in the room. Floy felt something, and the hand holding the plate couldn't help but tremble slightly.
I saw Mr. Jack show his perfect back, and carry a leather whip in his hand, raised high, as if he was about to whip himself. He turned around, Floy was holding the plate of afternoon tea in her hand, her face was surprised, and Connie covered her mouth in disbelief.
"If I said it was a workout, would you believe it?"
Chen Lun smiled.
"Mr. Jack, you, you're ......!"
Connie stammered, then turned and fled.
Floy regained her expression and placed the plate on the table as usual.
"I made you afternoon tea, cookies and milk."
Then she turned to leave, and when she reached the door, she said softly:
"I'm blind, I can't see."
Chen Lun noticed that a slight flush flashed on her cheeks.
ββ¦β¦β
Aren't you talking blindfolded?!
Chen Lun complained secretly, and then told himself that it didn't matter, just treat it as a benefit for himself.
"Ahem, bring the door for me, Floy...... I'm going to work out. β
Chen Lun bit the word "exercise" very tightly.
Floy hummed faintly, then closed the door and left.
Syllable!
Floy shuddered.
Through the door, she heard the thud coming from inside, and quickened her pace to walk away.
in the room.
Chen Lun had a dead fish face and whipped himself mechanically.
"Philip, Philip, how nice it would be if you were still alive...... I want to beat you up. β
β¦β¦
Although the leather whip is a bit shocking, it is indeed of great help to Chen Lun.
Chen Lun used the [Animal Tamer] exclusive skill it strengthened to choose [Animal Imitation], which can be regarded as his current main card.
The enhancement effect increases the number of traits that allow him to release at the same time.
After half an hour of whipping, Chen Lun found that the effect of the whip had weakened, so he stopped. Then he tried to use his skills, even if it was a trait that didn't fit before, he was able to open three at the same time.
The characteristics of the snake that fit are achieved at the same time four open.
"Whew...... The effect is okay. β
Chen Lun exhaled a breath of turbidity, picked up a towel and wiped his sweat.
Crash......
The muscles in his back squirmed, and then a whole layer of dead skin was shed, and the red marks that had been whipped by the leather whip disappeared immediately, and he regained his health and fairness.
γMoltingγ
Chen Lun rarely uses this feature, although he can recover from injuries, but the activation process is too long, and he is a little weak when fighting.
"I hope that after the sequence is promoted, it can be strengthened, so that I also have an extra hole card to save my life."
Chen Lun thought hopefully.
After finishing Floy's afternoon tea, he took a shower and changed into clean clothes.
Immediately he went out and went to Lorna Port, west of the inner city.
The recent expenses have been a bit big, and he plans to go to the black market there to sell a batch of weapons and collect some money. The location of the black market was still what he had learned from the Benoz butler.
It turns out that the black market in the inner city is hidden in the port.
But think about it is also very good, after all, the goods are coming, the personnel are complex, even if the management is strict, it is impossible to avoid the emergence of such an underground market.
"Hey, man, let's get some after work!"
"Okay!"
"Bread cleared! Half price until 10 p.m.! β
"Borrowed, sir, be careful of the carriage......"
The wide curved aisles of the wharf were bustling with people, and many horse-drawn carriages pulling goods or well-dressed gentlemen and ladies were moving slowly.
On one side of the aisle is the seaside, where large and small boats are moored, and on the other side is a brightly lit shop.
The people are loud and very lively.
Chen Lun walked along the sidewalk for some distance, then descended the steps on one side, and after passing through a long, dark alley, he entered a night market.
The stalls here are neatly arranged in the middle, flanked by storefronts.
"This is the black market, but you need to find the right agent......
Chen Lun thought to himself.
Suddenly, he spotted a familiar face that flashed through the crowd.
"Rebecca ......?"