Chapter 67 Late Night Confrontation
night.
The lobby on the first floor of the backyard villa.
Chen Lun and Wei Gerui sat opposite each other at the long table.
Floy went back to his room to rest early, and there were only two of them in the hall at the moment.
"Mr. Jack, I heard that you are a foreign scholar?"
Vigre poured himself a glass of strong wine.
The orange electric light shines through the ice ball in the glass and blends with the amber wine, distorting the young man's face.
"Yes, Mr. Vigre. I come from an inconspicuous small city in Yanbang..."
Chen Lun picked up the wine glass and took a sip of milk.
"Don't you want to talk to me about literature?"
Wei Ge Rui did not respond to him, glanced at the milk in his hand, and chuckled.
"Mr. Jack's preferences... are quite special."
"Drinking milk at night can help you sleep. I suggest you give it a try. One cup will ensure you sleep better than a baby."
Chen Lun was speechless and let out a burp.
The veins on Vigre's forehead bulged, and his voice became colder.
"Jack, I won't talk nonsense to you... The mysterious circle in Amber City is not something that a stranger like you can get involved in."
Chen Lun wiped his mouth with a handkerchief.
In short, the other party's words mean that the water in Amber City is too deep and you cannot control it.
But Chen Lun didn't take the opponent's threat seriously at all. Since he wanted to grow his power quickly, he would inevitably get involved in some struggles. If possible, he would also like to stay in one place and be the Shilipo Sword God.
But time doesn't allow.
Whether it's Floy's death countdown, the arrival of version 1.0 public beta players, or even the Red Apple Church later ravaging the empire... If these things are left unchecked, Chen Lun's fate will gradually be out of his control.
He doesn't like feeling out of control.
If you are afraid of hands and feet, it would be too cowardly.
Chen Lun looked at this indifferent young man and secretly thought it was a pity.
It would be great if he had the "exploration" function that comes with the player panel. Although he can't get comprehensive and specific information, he can still know some basic details about the opponent so that he can make a judgment.
"Remind you again, Jack, the craftsman at Pompeii Manor and the water beach in the outer city, is the stuff of Sir Oil Paint...
In Amber City, no one can touch his things, not the church, not the shelter! ”
Wei Ge Rui said coldly.
"Why not?"
Chen Lun asked back, showing a polite smile.
"The Sir Grease Painter you are talking about...is he a saint? Or an angel?"
Saints and angels are honorific titles for high-sequence extraordinary beings. Among them, the saints have transcended the mortal body, and even all the lives in the world are neither human nor extraordinary. They have entered the category of mythical creatures.
Angels, on the other hand, are a further step closer to the end of the sequence. There are only a handful of angels in each sequence path, and they also have another name - from God.
If Sir Oil Paint is such a strong man, let alone Amber City, even the Sun Royal Family of Tourmaline City would not dare to offend easily...
"Jack, you are looking for death!"
After Wei Ge Rui finished speaking, the person had disappeared into the chair.
The next second, he had already reached over with support on the table and pressed down on Chen Lun's head with his big hand!
Bang! !
Chen Lun looked up from the bottom and punched hard.
【Rhinoceros】!
Strong air currents hit all around.
The chair under Chen Lun fell apart instantly.
Wei Ge Rui snorted coldly, and a big mouth full of sharp teeth appeared in his palm, and he bit down hard!
Click! Zhizhi——! !
Wei Ge Rui's eyes narrowed.
I saw a layer of dark golden scales growing on the fist in his hand, and the knuckles were covered with white exoskeletons. The saw teeth rubbed across it, making a harsh sound.
[Dace and Carp Armor]!
Wei Ge Rui was surprised that even the big mouth in his palm could not chew this hard bone, so he let go and gave up.
He pushed Chen Lun's fist away, put his five fingers together and turned into a knife, and then slashed towards Chen Lun's neck.
A row of sharp teeth appeared on the edge of Wei Ge Rui's palm, like a meat saw knife!
Tsk-tsk! !
Chen Lun dissipated the characteristics on his arms and used [Snake Body Incarnation], twisting his body to avoid the blow.
Wei Ge Rui wiped the corner of the table with his hand knife and sawed off the entire side of the solid wood table.
A loud bang!
Sawdust was everywhere.
Suddenly a group of air flow passed through the dust and rushed towards Wei Ge Rui.
Bang! !
【Scorpion Tail Needle】!
Wei Ge Rui stretched out his hand to block Chen Lun's kick, but the huge impact made him take two steps back.
His entire arm began to be filled with blood, the muscles bulged, and the blood vessels protruded, turning into a "big red arm" like it was inflated.
Wei Ge Rui frowned and spread his hands to see that the big mouth in his palm was squirming and seemed to be very uncomfortable.
Then he vomited and vomited out a pool of black blood.
"Extraordinary poison?"
Wei Ge Rui's face turned ugly.
"[Flesh Faction][Sequence 8-Gourmet]?"
Chen Lun said softly across the remains of tables and chairs.
"I thought you could eat anything."
Vigre said nothing.
This extraordinary person named Jack was not weak, and he was not able to take advantage. Since he is not a weakling who can be killed easily, he does not intend to continue fighting with the opponent here without knowing the root cause.
He looked at Chen Lun coldly and flicked his arm back to normal.
Then without saying anything, he turned around and walked out of the door.
When Wei Ge Rui's figure disappeared from sight, Chen Lun let out a breath.
He raised his arm and looked at it. There was a clear tooth mark on the back of his fist. There was also a faint pain in his calf. The last kick was blocked by the opponent's hand knife, and he was accidentally cut by the reaction.
“Without using trump cards, leapfrog operations are still a bit difficult...”
Chen Lun sighed secretly.
Although the previous confrontation was just a test and no full effort was made by both sides, Chen Lun had probably figured out his current upper limit.
If he lets go and fights, he is sure to barely draw with the opponent. But as time goes by, he is likely to lose.
After all, the opponent is one rank higher than me, and [Gourmet]'s abilities are much more than that. It cannot be ruled out that the opponent also has unknown trump cards.
Of course, if Chen Lun uses his trump card, the outcome is uncertain.
At the same time, Chen Lun also discovered some clues.
"This Vigre...looks like 'Dolly'!"
According to memories, "Big Eater" Dolly is a [Sequence 8-Gourmet], a transcendent who has half a foot in [Sequence 7-Ghoul]. If calculated according to time, Wei Ge Rui may have reached that stage two years later.
But Chen Lun is still not sure based on this alone.
Because Dolly is a fat man with deformed facial features and ugly appearance.
Vigre has none of these characteristics.
But it cannot be ruled out that according to the original timeline, he will become like that due to some accident in the next two years.
Chen Lun secretly put this conjecture to the bottom of his heart.
"Are you okay?"
Floy's ethereal voice came from behind, and his tone contained concern.
She didn't know when she came downstairs and stood aside.
The sound of fighting had alarmed her, but she couldn't help, which made Floy a little frustrated.
"It's okay."
Chen Lun smiled.
He looked at the mess in the hall on this floor and had a headache. 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 the table even have a corner cut off?
Are the two of them fencing at night?
Just when Chen Lun was distracted, a voice suddenly sounded in his mind:
【Internal beta begins! Countdown: 11 hours, 59 minutes and 58 seconds...] (End of this chapter)