"Mr. Jack, it's time for lunch."
A respectful female voice came.
Chen Lun put down the newspaper, turned around and found Connie standing beside the sofa with a smile on her face.
"good."
He nodded slightly and stood up immediately.
Following Connie to the restaurant, the circus cadres and their Gold Cup councillors were also present. They all greeted and saluted Chen Lun.
"No need to be polite, let's eat."
Chen Lun sat down in the main seat, smiled and raised his hand to signal.
Everyone then thanked him and picked up their knives and forks to enjoy the food.
Although Chen Lun no longer needs to eat, she still has time to have lunch or dinner with everyone on weekdays, because compared to the "unkindness" of other high-ranking people, she enjoys such a warm atmosphere more.
bite!
Chen Lun and Fu Luo Yin clinked their glasses lightly.
The girl in the black dress raised her swan-like white neck, took a sip of the wine, and her cheeks flushed.
"How is it? Is it delicious?"
Chen Lun held the cup and asked with a chuckle.
"Um."
Flo Yin narrowed her eyes and smiled, then nodded.
"Then drink more."
Chen Lun picked up a handkerchief and gently wiped the wine from the corner of Fuluoyin's mouth. Under her beautiful gaze, he poured her another glass.
He then handed the exquisite bottle of wine to Connie and said with a smile:
“Pour it for everyone.”
"Yes, Mr. Jack."
Connie took the bottle of wine very obediently, stood up and poured a glass of wine for everyone present. The wine was fragrant, and everyone who drank it couldn't help but look surprised.
Because they discovered that their own mysterious accumulation had increased significantly, even ordinary people like Connie and Alex felt more energetic.
"Mr. Jack, is this your new brew?"
Maggie asked curiously and excitedly.
She returned to her previous unkempt image with messy long hair. Perhaps she felt that dressing up as a nun every day was a waste of time, so she slowly returned to her original nature.
Everyone also looked up at the main seat.
They all knew that Mr. Jack had a knack for brewing wine.
However, the gentleman in the black hat smiled and shook his head, explaining:
"No, this bottle of wine was given to you by His Majesty Conrad. If you like it, I have a few more bottles for you to enjoy on weekdays."
"Your Majesty Conrad?"
Maggie muttered doubtfully.
She frowned at first, then her mouth gradually opened wider.
"Is it... Is it His Majesty the King of Slaughter?!"
Maggie then realized that everyone present had put down their knives and forks at the same time, with the same expression as hers, too shocked to speak.
"Praise you, Master Jackspeight."
Frey and the other two Gold Cup councillors raised their glasses in awe and saluted the black-hatted man at the main seat.
The Lord they believed in actually cared so much about Master Jack, and even favored him to a degree far greater than Speaker Azgiero... For some reason, the wine in their hands seemed to have some kind of sacred and noble meaning.
Unlike the awe of these Gold Cup parliamentarians, the circus cadres were filled with excitement and pride.
After being promoted to a high position, the leader, Mr. Jack, seemed to have entered an even more mysterious circle. Not only did he make friends with high-ranking saints and demigods from various forces... but now, he could even communicate with a great being like His Majesty Conrad and receive rewards.
Not sure if it was an illusion, the cadres even felt that the tone of Mr. Jack's voice when he mentioned His Majesty Conrad just now was not the piety and gratitude of the believers to the Lord God... but more like the calmness and casualness of introducing a friend.
This struck them as ridiculous.
Yet there is an indescribable sense of rightness.
Mr. Jack, she will really be like what Maggie said on New Year's Eve... an eternal being!
Is he the subordinate god of the King of Slaughter
Or a new god of destiny
No one knows.
But they all firmly believe in one thing, that is, Mr. Jack will definitely leave a deep mark and legend in history!
And these followers of theirs might also be able to participate in that great moment and become great figures admired and envied by countless people...
With infinite longing and expectation in mind, everyone enjoyed this wonderful lunch in a warm and pleasant atmosphere.
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Taking advantage of the leisure time of after-meal dessert, Chen Lun gave Antonio the cup of "red crystal ball" that His Majesty Conrad had given him before.
There were dozens of high-level flesh and blood substances inside, all of which were left behind after the death of Louisa and the four Ten Core members. There were also two blood diamonds made from highly concentrated sin blood.
These are all "great tonics" to Antonio.
Can help it accumulate mystery quickly.
Anton is not a human transcendent, so he does not need to learn the corresponding knowledge to transform into a mythical creature, so he does not need the sanctification ceremony to assist in digestion...
But correspondingly, this way of promotion is extremely dangerous.
Without sufficient influence as an anchor point of support, it is quite easy to get out of control, and it is purely relying on the massive amount of mysterious accumulation to complete the transformation of the life level.
This primitive method of promotion is only applicable to non-human creatures.
For example, the mythical creatures that have existed in history are mostly rare existences among the extraordinary creatures. They were created through the accumulation of a long period of time and many incredible adventures.
In the process, countless fellow tribesmen died.
It is equivalent to raising Gu.
But Anton's situation is different.
It has the remains of the blasphemous prince Ragnar parasitized in its body. That Beyond Grade A Blasphemous Holy Sword can act as a transit medium to help absorb the mysterious power and then feed it back into its body.
It virtually reduces the failure rate.
Dozens of high-level flesh and blood materials and two blood diamonds. For any extraordinary creature, this would be a treasure-like opportunity.
After all, there are not so many demigods and saints to eat in this world.
Coupled with Anton's own strong willpower and Chen Lun's protection, it is very likely that it will transform into a mythical creature... At worst, Chen Lun can use Jingzhe to insure it so that it does not lose control and turn into a monster.
"Thank you, Mr. Jack."
Antonio put away the cup of "red crystal ball", his ears twitched, and his eyes showed deep emotion.
"It was you who gave Anton freedom and a home, and gave Anton the opportunity to become stronger... If Anton can become a stronger bull, he will never forget your kindness!"
"I believe you can do it."
Chen Lun smiled and nodded, then touched its head.
In his heart, he was thinking that if Anton could transform, he could also obtain some mythical creature characteristics from it... After being promoted to a dramatist, he vaguely felt that among the ten memory grids of the animal imitation, the remaining five slots were already vaguely capable of accepting the characteristics of mythical creatures.
But maybe the level is not high enough, so it cannot be completely unlocked.
Perhaps soon, after my level is raised, I will be able to use this opportunity to improve my strength to a higher level!
Anton was sent away.
Chen Lun sat alone on the sofa to rest.
He took out the claw hammer that he had snatched from Terrence, held it flat in his hand and examined it carefully.
S-level Trick - Aries Hammer
Item description: A powerful creature that contains the power of the sun. It looks like a goat-horn hammer. In the eyes carved on the goat's head, there is always an incandescent flame burning. It has unparalleled shaping power and is a symbol of forging.
Item Effect: It can emit mythical fire that melts everything, refining matter and energy back to their original state, and by knocking and smashing, it can change and shape its final form according to its own will.
The rest is unknown.
Item cost: It requires consumption of one's own physical strength, water and sanity. The effect of use is linked to one's own body temperature. The higher the body temperature, the stronger the mythical fire.
Note: The mythical fire does not distinguish between friend and foe, and both you and the target will suffer the same burning.
"As expected of a Sun Church-level monster, it is very powerful."
Chen Lun secretly admired.
Immediately, regret appeared in his eyes.
'But it is not suitable for me to use... To be more precise, it is not suitable for non-solar path transcendents to use.'
There are two extremely strict restrictions in the panel description.
First, the effect is linked to body temperature, which can only be perfectly adapted by the solar path extraordinary people. Second, the enemy and the enemy are burned at the same time. When ordinary extraordinary people smash out with a hammer, they will be burned first.
Even though Chen Lun has the high temperature resistance blessed by the hell resistance, that is only a characteristic of extraordinary creatures. It is somewhat unrealistic to use it to be immune to the mythical fire of this S-level monster.
"This hammer is good enough to be used at one tenth of its effectiveness in my hands... What a pity."
Chen Lun put it away.
No matter what, it is also the treasure of the Sun Church. Even if it is not used by itself, it is equivalent to the only divinity of the Sun Path.
Its value is self-evident!
Using it as a bargaining chip in the future, maybe he could make a deal with the high-ranking people in the three star paths... Chen Lun believed that no demigod or angel could resist such a temptation.
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It was getting close to evening.
A guest who came all the way from the royal city walked into the Kangkai Church area amid the respectful greetings of Pastor Lishman and others, and went straight to the residential area behind the cathedral.
She was wearing a vertical grey robe of an archon, which concealed her enchanting figure. Her calm face with light makeup concealed a bit of anxiety and nervousness.
As soon as Frey walked out of the first floor door, he saw the person coming.
He was stunned at first, then quickly took off his hat and saluted.
"Golden Cup Councillor Frey, greetings to His Majesty Landa."
"No need to be polite, I'm here to meet Master Jack."
Landa said, forcing a smile.
Frey was secretly surprised at the other party's address to Master Jack. At the same time, he guessed the purpose of the Archon's visit. He naturally extended his hand behind him and answered politely:
"Master Jackspeter is reading in the living room."
"OK, thanks."
Landa smiled and nodded, then walked into the door carefully.
Frey turned around and looked at His Majesty's back, becoming even more confused.
As far as he knew, the four governors, Landa, Malak, Houston and Mead, had always been at odds with their faction.
After Governor Houston died in the line of duty, the confrontation between them became even more intense... Now, why did Governor Landa suddenly come here
It seems that there is an indescribable flattering meaning.
Frey felt an inexplicable sense of comfort in his heart.
When Landa entered the living room, she immediately spotted the gentleman in a black hat sitting on the sofa reading a book. The smile on her face was a little stiff, but she still plucked up the courage to walk up to him.
Before he could speak, the gentleman said without looking up:
"Please take a seat, Your Majesty Landa."
"Ah, thank you..."
Landa coughed awkwardly, then sat down on the sofa obediently.
She stared at the gentleman in the black hat with her beautiful eyes, and then after choosing her words, she said carefully:
"Master Jack, I am here to sincerely apologize to you."