Chapter 351 I, Jack, the kidnapper!
The white ball screamed and came with a loud rumbling sound, overwhelming the sky!
Chen Lun wanted to test out more of the opponent's abilities, so this time he shook his wrist and threw out red "square pieces" magical flying cards.
He also wanted to see where his operating limits were.
Clang, clang, clang! !
The red stream of light flew straight past, hitting the white balls accurately, driving them away, and headed towards Andersson with unabated momentum!
However, the cut white balls reunited in the next moment, returned to their original appearance, and continued to fall "as if nothing had happened".
Rumble——
Countless white balls bombarded Chen Lun's area heavily and intensively.
A cloud of dust rose high, and the ground trembled.
Andersson's body was like a long sliced potato, which separated into dozens of pieces, accurately dodged every "square card", and was unscathed after reuniting.
But just when he breathed a sigh of relief, there was a sound of applause around him.
Bang bang bang...
"Excellent juggling."
Chen Lun stood next to him, less than one meter apart.
"In just two seconds, I threw out a total of eleven magic flying cards. This was my limit, but I only hit nine white balls... But you controlled seventy-eight white balls at the same time, and you were still able to do so with ease. Restore them.”
Anderson's pupils shrank and he turned his head stiffly.
"You...are not affected by spatial interference."
His voice was dry.
Jack moved to his side instantly, and Andersson's heart sank suddenly.
He knew that he actually had no need to continue fighting.
Whether there is "teleportation" or not determines whether the two parties are on the same level.
Chen Lun raised his head and looked into the air. Andersson's hands and top hat stopped moving.
He asked with great interest:
"Is this your sequencing ability? Develop your brain to the limit and support multi-line manipulation?"
In Chen Lun's eyes, the hands, the top hat, and Andersson himself all operate independently. Not only do they not interfere with each other, they also work together in perfect harmony, as if one person is an army.
Anderson didn't answer, just sighed deeply.
His left hand and top hat flew back, and he bowed to the black-hatted gentleman in front of him.
"Mr. Jack, I surrender."
Chen Lun was a little disappointed when he saw the other party surrendering so simply.
"You're not going to fight now? I still want to see if you can perform more."
Andersson just looked bitter.
beat? What to fight with? !
The space is disturbed, and he cannot move instantly. Many supporting abilities, such as sourceless water, cannot be used...but the opponent is invincible. The most important point is that Jack was not serious at all, and did not even reveal the other form of the information!
I can't fight, I can't run, I can't escape.
Andersson was helpless and decided to surrender.
"What do you want?"
he asked dejectedly.
Chen Lun glanced at Weiss, who was lying unconscious on the ground. This guy was seriously injured in the aftermath of the fight between the two. He was really a rookie with little combat experience.
I don't know where he got his confidence.
"Do you need me to say it twice?"
Chen Lun chuckled lightly.
"Of course I will arrest you and take you to the Knights of the Round Table."
"Mr. Jack."
Anderson forced a smile.
"Don't you need the extraordinary knowledge of [Sequence 5-Juggler]? The Murder Club shouldn't be able to give you such a reward, why not..."
"Yes, you reminded me."
Chen Lun interrupted him, showing a look of surprise.
"So I have an idea."
He pointed at Andersson and Weiss on the ground.
"How about taking you two as hostages and letting the Twilight Tea Party redeem them with extraordinary knowledge?"
"This..."
Andersson was in a daze, and he didn't expect the other party's thinking to be so fast.
"You are not going to send us to the Knights of the Round Table?"
he asked tentatively.
If that's the case, that's the best, it's equivalent to using a piece of Sequence 5's extraordinary knowledge to save a life.
Chen Lun pondered for a while.
"You are right, Mr. Andersson, the club cannot give me the reward I want...Rather than sending you to the Knights of the Round Table, it is better to exchange for the extraordinary knowledge required for promotion."
"In this case, I will inform the tea party about the situation here."
Andersson let out a sigh.
But he was thinking in his heart that Weiss had a special status. He was the nephew of Manolan, the other vice-president of the tea party, and was deeply loved by him... Presumably, Manolan would also use his extraordinary knowledge for him.
And...
Although Jack is powerful, as long as Manolan is smarter, he will bring enough people over, and maybe he can counterattack an army and force him to sign the contract and join the tea party camp.
In this way, my original goal can be regarded as achieved in disguise!
Anderson thought about it, and under the gaze of the black hat gentleman, he wrote a letter on the spot, describing the situation here in detail, and finally handed it to the other party for inspection consciously.
After Chen Lun took the letter, he read it word by word and nodded with satisfaction.
Anderson was a man who was aware of current affairs. He neither added fuel to jealousy nor stated outright that he knew about the plans of the Tea Party and the Black Knife Brotherhood. Instead, he explained his kidnapping of the two people very tactfully, and passed the blame to Weiss, saying that if this guy hadn't caused trouble, the two parties would have already cooperated.
In short, there was nothing wrong with Jack's actions, it was all Wes, the terrifying whale.
The words are filled with Andersson's desire to survive.
Chen Lun asked Andersson for a pen, but added a sentence at the end of the letter——
"I, Jack, have captured your vice-president Andersson, and a loser named Weiss. Come quickly with the extraordinary knowledge of [Sequence 5-Juggler] and 10,000 gold pounds, otherwise we will fight!" < br>
Anderson looked at the letter and asked hesitantly:
"Are you sure you want to add this sentence?"
"Yeah."
Chen Lun waved his hands lazily.
Anderson stuffed the envelope into a juggling ball with a white dove pattern, but secretly laughed in his heart. Jack's arrogant message would probably anger that guy Manolan...
When the time comes, he will definitely go out with all his followers.
Jack is still too young, why bother?
Anderson shook his head secretly.
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In an inconspicuous town in Gemstone State.
Behind a dilapidated theater, there are two ancient buildings.
This is one of the locations for the evening tea party.
Anderson's letter appeared in the corner of the second floor of the building on the left, where an ordinary bright yellow mailbox stood.
This mailbox is a [B-level artifact] that can automatically send and receive letters without being interfered by external factors. It is an extremely important intelligence medium for the evening tea party.
The bright yellow mailbox opened its lid automatically, and the letter popped out and fell into a hand.
The tea party member who was waiting by the mailbox changed his expression after seeing the contents of the letter and immediately rushed to another room.
After a while.
A man's roar could be heard faintly in the building.
Silence fell again immediately.
If anyone walked in and took a look at this moment, they would be shocked because there was no one in the whole building. The roar just now seemed like the howl of a ghost.
A group of men and women dressed in fancy clothes suddenly appeared in an alley in Peacock City, Yanbang.
The leader was a middle-aged man with a hooked nose, wearing a dark brown dress and a top hat. He was looking gloomy at the moment. He was followed by nearly twenty men and women who were also dressed in fancy clothes. His aura was mysterious and powerful.
"Damn Andersson! You can't handle even a small thing!"
The hook-nosed man said in a deep voice.
He is none other than Manolan, the other vice-president of the Dusk Tea Party.
He is also a senior transcendent in Destiny Path Sequence 5.
The men and women beside him were all members of the tea party who supported him, all mid-level extraordinary beings.
"Lord Manolan, there is something fishy about this matter."
A female member spoke up.
"Even if Deputy Anderson and Weiss were defeated by Jack, they shouldn't have been captured by him... They didn't even perform Cloud Leap. They must have been restricted by something. We should be more careful. ”
Manolan was silent for a few seconds.
"Of course I know, so I took all of you out... The results of the divination three times were all consistent, indicating a certain degree of danger, but not too strong. And to be on the safe side, I also brought the president's A manuscript "Theatre Etiquette"...With this extraordinary thing of mythical level, nothing will go wrong."
He paused and continued:
"When we arrive at the winery later, I need you to ensure Wes's safety immediately, and then assist me as much as possible to suppress Jack and force him to sign the 'Numerology Contract'."
"I understand, Lord Manolan."
The rest of the crowd agreed simply.
"Let's go."
Manolan suppressed his displeasure and led everyone to perform Cloud Leap again and appeared directly at the door of the winery's villa.
However, as soon as they appeared, they found that the scene around them had changed.
The blurry and distorted blue covers everything as far as the eye can see, presenting an unreal picture.
"This is the spirit world...Jack found us."
Manolan glanced around expressionlessly, then frowned.
"And the space in this area has been disturbed. No wonder Andersson and Weiss can't escape. It turns out that Jack still has such a method!"
"What to do next? Lord Manolan."
asked a man next to him.
"The plan remains unchanged."
Manolan said coldly.
"Let's see what other tricks that guy has!"
He took one step forward and led everyone into the villa building.
In the empty living room, there were only three people sitting on the sofa.
Jack Spate, wearing a black flat-top hat, was sitting on the side with a straight face. After seeing the arrival of Manolan and others, he nodded casually.
Opposite Jack were Andersson and Weiss.
But Manolan and the others felt something was strongly wrong.
It's like a sudden sense of dissonance that inexplicably flourishes in everyone's hearts.
Not only Jack's indifferent attitude, but also Wes's pale face. Manolan noticed that his beloved nephew seemed to have not seen him coming. His head was lowered, his whole body was shaking violently as if he was seriously ill, and beads of sweat fell from his face.
Manolan frowned and looked at Anderson again in confusion.
Andersson raised his head and looked at himself.
The expression on the other party's equally pale face was almost stiff. He could only open his mouth slightly, but did not say a word. And those eyes revealed complex emotions, including apology, fear, and even imperceptible relief.
"You..."
Manolan just spoke.
But he was interrupted by the gentleman in black hat, who stood up with a polite smile on his face.
"Mr. Manolan, welcome to your arrival."
Chen Lun took a step forward and extended his hand to the side.
"Come, let me introduce to you..."
The eyes of Manolan and the others involuntarily followed the direction of Jack's finger.
Their expressions suddenly changed drastically.
Beside Jack, five men and women wearing retro knight armor appeared at some point!
These people seemed to have been standing there for a long time, but they just subconsciously ignored them!
"These are five adults from the Knights of the Round Table. They are very interested in the evening tea party. I think you should be able to have a good chat."
Chen Lun's smile was extremely bright and his voice was very enthusiastic. (End of chapter)