night.
The first floor lobby of the backyard villa.
Chen Lun and Vigere sat opposite each other at the long table.
Fuluoyin went back to her room to rest early, and now there were only the two of them in the hall.
"Mr. Jack, I heard that you are a foreign scholar?"
Vigere poured himself a glass of strong drink.
The orange light from the electric light shone through the ice ball in the glass, blending with the amber wine and distorting the young man's face.
"Yes, Mr. Viger. I come from a small, insignificant 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?"
Vigere didn't respond to him, but glanced at the milk in his hand and chuckled.
"Mr. Jack's preferences are... quite special."
"Drinking milk at night helps you sleep. I suggest you try it. After drinking a glass, you will sleep better than a baby."
Chen Lun swallowed the milk in one gulp and burped.
Veins bulged on Vigeri's forehead and his voice grew colder.
"Jack, I won't waste my words with you... The mysterious circle of Amber City is not something that an outsider like you can get involved in."
Chen Lun wiped his mouth with a handkerchief.
To put it simply, what the other party said is that the water in Amber City is too deep and you can't grasp it.
But Chen Lun didn't take the opponent's threat seriously at all. Since he wanted to increase his strength quickly, he couldn't avoid getting involved in some struggles. If possible, he also wanted to stay in one place and become the Sword God of Shilipo.
But time doesn't allow.
Whether it was the countdown to Flo Yin's death, the arrival of players for the 1.0 version public beta, or even the Red Apple Church wreaking havoc on the empire later... If these things were left alone, Chen Lun's fate would gradually be out of his control.
He doesn't like the feeling of being out of control.
If you are timid, it would be too cowardly.
Chen Lun looked at the indifferent young man and thought to himself what a pity.
It would be great if he had the "detection" function on the player panel. Although he couldn't get comprehensive and specific information, he could still know some basic details of the opponent and make a judgment.
"I'll remind you again, Jack, the craftsmen at Pompeii Manor and the outer city's waterfront are the work of Sir Oil Paint...
In Amber City, no one can touch his things, not the church, not the shelter!"
Viger said coldly.
"Why not?"
Chen Lun asked back with a polite smile.
"The Lord of Grease you are talking about... is he a saint? Or an angel?"
Saints and angels are both honorific titles for high-sequence extraordinary beings. Among them, saints have transcended the mortal body and even all life in the world. They are neither human nor ordinary extraordinary beings. They have entered the realm of mythical creatures.
Angels are one step further, being close to the end of the sequence. In each sequence path, the number of angels is very few, and they also have another name - from God.
If Lord Oil Paint is such a strong man, let alone Amber City, even the Sun Royal Family of Tourmaline City would not dare to offend him easily...
"Jack, you are looking for death!"
After Vigere finished speaking, he disappeared into the chair.
The next second, he had already climbed over by holding onto the table, and pressed down on Chen Lun's head with his big hand!
Peng!!
Chen Lun threw a punch from bottom to top.
Rhino collision!
Strong air currents rushed in all directions.
The chair under Chen Lun's seat instantly broke into pieces.
Viger snorted coldly, and a big mouth full of sharp teeth appeared in his palm, and he bit down suddenly!
Ka! Squeak!
Vigere's eyes narrowed.
I saw a layer of dark golden scales growing on his fist, and a white exoskeleton covering his knuckles. The saw teeth rubbed against it, making a harsh sound.
Carp armor!
Vigere was surprised that even his big mouth couldn't chew this hard bone, so he let go and gave up.
He pushed Chen Lun's fist away, put his five fingers together to form a hand knife, and then slashed towards Chen Lun's neck.
A row of sharp teeth appeared on the edge of Viger's palm, like a meat saw chopping down!
Hugh—sigh! !
Chen Lun dissipated the characteristics of his arm, used the snake body incarnation, and twisted his body to avoid the attack.
Vigere ran his knife across the corner of the table and sawed off an entire side of the solid wood table.
A loud bang in winter!
Sawdust and dust were everywhere.
Suddenly a gust of air passed through the dust and rushed towards Vigere.
Peng!!
Scorpion tail needle!
Vigere stretched out his hand to block Chen Lun's kick, and the huge impact force made him take two steps back.
His entire arm began to become engorged with blood, his muscles bulged, and his blood vessels protruded, and it became an inflated "red giant arm."
Vigere frowned and spread out his hands. He saw the big mouth in his palm moving constantly, as if it was very uncomfortable.
Then he vomited, vomiting a pool of black blood.
"Extraordinary toxin?"
Vigere looked grim.
"Flesh and Blood Faction Sequence 8-Gourmet?"
Chen Lun spoke softly across the wreckage of tables and chairs.
"I thought you could eat anything."
Vigere said nothing.
This extraordinary person named Jack was quite strong, and he did not get the upper hand. Since he was not a weakling who could be easily killed, he did not intend to continue fighting with him here without knowing his strength.
He looked at Chen Lun coldly, then swung his arm and returned to normal.
Then without saying a word, he turned around and walked out the door.
When Viger's figure disappeared from his sight, Chen Lun let out a breath.
He raised his arm and saw 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 our trump cards, it's still a bit difficult to fight against a higher-level opponent..."
Chen Lun sighed.
Although both sides were just testing each other in the fight just now and did not use their full strength, Chen Lun also roughly figured out his current limit.
If he fought with all his strength, he was sure that he could barely draw with his opponent, but as time went on, he would most likely lose.
After all, the opponent is one level higher than him, and the gourmet's abilities are far more than that. It cannot be ruled out that the opponent also has unknown cards.
Of course, if Chen Lun used his trump card, the outcome would be uncertain.
At the same time, Chen Lun also discovered some clues.
"This Vigeri... looks a lot like 'Dolly'!"
According to memories, "Big Eater" Dolly was a Sequence 8-Gourmet, a Transcendent who had one foot in the Sequence 7-Ghoul stage. If we extrapolate the time, Vigre might have reached that stage two years later.
But Chen Lun could not be sure based on this alone.
Because Dolly was fat, had deformed facial features and was ugly.
Vigere does not have these characteristics.
But we cannot rule out the possibility that he will become like that due to some accident in the next two years according to the original timeline.
Chen Lun secretly kept this guess in his heart.
"Are you okay?"
Flo Yin's ethereal voice came from behind, her tone full of concern.
She came downstairs at some point and stood aside.
The sound of the battle just now alarmed her, but she couldn't help, which made Floyin a little frustrated.
"fine."
Chen Lun smiled.
He looked at the mess in the lobby on the first floor and felt a headache, not knowing how to explain it tomorrow.
Should I tell Viscount Pompey that I had a fight with your son
Then why was one corner of the table cut off
Are two people fencing in the middle of the night
Just as Chen Lun was distracted, a voice suddenly sounded in his mind:
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