Small estate.
Room on the third floor.
Chen Lun sat by the window, looking down at his arms.
Coo coo…
Under the skin covered with dark golden scales, the muscles slowly moved, and the whole arm was like a snake winding. The snake head raised, revealing two fangs that emitted a faint emerald green color.
—Those are Chen Lun’s two fingers.
"Snake body, snake kiss, and carp armor... Is it the limit to have three characteristics at the same time
This is because they are more compatible with each other, otherwise this effect cannot be achieved."
Chen Lun dispersed the changes on his arms and thought and analyzed.
Since becoming a superhuman, he has not systematically planned his own power system.
After the trip to the zoo, he gained a lot of new features. After sorting and eliminating, the animals that remained in the ten memory grids were all those that he thought had special value.
He planned to use this opportunity to arrange himself rationally so that the power he possessed could produce more perfect results.
Shedding, snake senses, scorpion tail sting, stork stomach, stork peck, rhino attack and bear attack, plus the first three items, a total of ten items.
He also eliminated the previous ultrasonic waves. The tiny control effect overlapped with the function of the hypnosis necklace, or was even far inferior.
"Unfortunately, even if I have obtained the flying characteristics, I can't fly at all..."
Chen Lun sighed.
This is the limitation of Sequence 9, and he cannot change it with human power.
Perhaps he could try again after he was promoted to Sequence 8. The upgrade of the sequence not only brought new extraordinary powers, but also covered the previous sequence ability and raised its upper limit.
"Then we'll try to see if we can combine the ten characteristics into one. It will probably produce a qualitative change."
Chen Lun had a hunch that it would work and was full of anticipation.
He then turned to look at the equipment on the table. He currently owned three strange items - a necklace, a crossbow and a badge.
Ignoring the word "broken", it just happens to consist of one piece each of BCD.
"With the 16 attribute points reserved on my panel, I have almost reached the limit of Sequence 9. If I encounter a Transcendent who is one sequence higher than me, I can still fight him."
Chen Lun held his chin in his hand as he pondered, revealing the Dragon King's signature Nike smile:
"If anyone underestimates me, I will commit treason and beat him up on the spot!"
"Mr. Jack, it's dinner time!"
Connie's voice was heard outside the house, and Chen Lun's face changed like a Sichuan opera, returning to normal.
"Wait a moment, I'll be right there."
He cleared the things on the table, stood up and left.
Flo Yin cooked as usual and made a sumptuous lunch, which was not only delicious but also filling and filling.
But Chen Lun is no longer a Wu A'mon. With the dual blessings of stork stomach and surging badge, he accepts everything and eats it all.
Fortunately, there was no fish, which he hated, so the meal was extremely enjoyable.
Connie hadn't been to school recently, and had been busy in the warehouse of the small manor, so her appetite was quite big. The two of them cleared the food on the table, and Flo Yin nodded repeatedly, with a satisfied and relieved expression.
Chen Lun is trying to help Connie contact the Yellow Iris College and is preparing to send her there for further studies.
It’s a good opportunity to look for Mrs. You Lai, she is a professor there.
The hypnosis of the Siren Song must have lost its effect, but subconsciously, she should still retain the impression and good impression of Chen Lun, so she just needs to be hypnotized again when the time comes.
"By the way, Floin, I will move to Pompeii Manor to live for a while tomorrow."
After lunch, Chen Lun said while drinking tea.
Although he was not afraid of the so-called special department investigation, since Viscount Pompey invited him, he was naturally willing to live in the manor for a while, which would also be more conducive to his search for Philip's inheritance.
Flo Yin was slightly stunned, and Connie beside her showed a curious and gossipy look.
"Mr. Jack, the Viscount's manor should be very big, right
And if you become the tutor of the Viscount's daughter, will there be any sparks of love?"
After Connie finished speaking, she immediately realized that she looked just like those neighbor ladies from the outer city, not like a lady at all.
"Ah... No no, that's not what I meant."
Her face turned red, and she said awkwardly that she was going to boil a kettle of water, then got up and slipped away.
Flo Yin quietly cleaned up the dishes. After a while, a disembodied voice whispered:
"Can I move in with you? Connie is busy every day, and I'd be a little bored if I'm alone."
Chen Lun thought about it and decided that it would be dangerous to leave Flo Yin here alone when Connie went to college in a few days.
Someone secretly commissioned a killer from the Black Knife Brotherhood, and he might find his own manor.
"Of course, then you can leave with me tomorrow."
He nodded and said.
A smile appeared on Flo Yin's face.
…
A studio somewhere in the inner city.
The door was pushed open and Baron Barney strode in with a gloomy face.
In the empty studio, there was only a young man with his back to him, concentrating on painting.
The walls are covered with strange oil paintings, and paints and canvases are scattered around, creating an artistic atmosphere amidst the clutter.
But Baron Barney obviously had no intention of appreciating the painting. He walked behind the young man and said in a deep voice:
"Vigray, things are messed up, the Pompeii family is not dead..."
The young man paused with the paintbrush in his hand, then continued painting.
Baron Barney frowned and took a deep breath.
“I need your help now, Vigeri!
A supernatural person came to Pompeii's house, and he has set his sights on me. During this period of time, I can only hide and not show up again."
The young man put down his paintbrush and sighed.
"How many times have I told you not to call me by that name?"
He turned around slowly and looked at Baron Barney expressionlessly. His long, slightly curly brown hair covered his eyebrows, revealing his pair of indifferent eyes.
"Okay... Mr. Dolly, can you help me now?"
Baron Barney made a helpless gesture and leaned forward to ask.
The young man turned back to the drawing board, picked up the paintbrush and sketched a blonde girl on the canvas.
"no."
The veins on Baron Barney's forehead bulged.
"Dolly, this is the task that Lord Oil Paint has assigned to us! If you stand aside and watch, we will both suffer together!"
"I know... but don't bother me because of your incompetence."
The young man pondered for a moment, as if thinking about the painting.
He dipped into the blue paint and filled in the blonde girl's eyes, finally taking on the look of Rebecca.
"I have more pressing things to do."
"What's up?"
Baron Barney frowned and felt upset.
"It's none of your business..."
"Dolly!"
The young man tore off the canvas on the drawing board, and "Rebecca" was immediately beheaded.
He stood up and shook his head.
"It's terrible, awful... not even one percent as good as Sir Oil Paint. Do you think I have no talent for painting, Barney?"
Looking at this young man who was talking to himself, Baron Barney let out a long sigh and asked in a deep voice:
"How long will it take you?"
"Wait another week. When I'm done with my work, I'll come and help you."
"good."