I became the king of villains in the game

A white light suddenly appeared!

Chen Lun's figure disappeared.

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Since the liquidity of the circus dried up, Chen Lun could clearly feel that the team members were more active and energetic than before.

Maggie nests in the attic on the fourth floor all day, forgetting to eat and sleep to study, and at the same time, she will also find time to make some potions as goods.

She is now more anxious than anyone else, worried that there will be no funds to continue the research.

And every time they dine together, she always asks when the next beef will arrive.Several times, Connie had a strange expression on her face, because Maggie's obsession with beef was too strong and consumed too quickly.

She secretly calculated that maybe ten days and a half months, Maggie will use up a whole cow.This must not have been eaten, because Connie did not believe that such a thin girl could eat thousands of pounds of beef in such a short period of time.

"Head! Where did Noah go? I have something to do with him!"

As soon as Chen Lun walked down the stairs, he heard Maggie calling from the living room.

"He received the commission early in the morning and went to paint for the guests..."

Chen Lun picked up a piece of freshly baked bread and stuffed it directly into his mouth. Kacha chewed, making the corners of Maggie's eyes twitch slightly.

The bread was hot and hard, like a red-hot iron block just out of the oven, how did the head manage to eat it? !

"By the way, don't keep thinking about letting him participate in your drug experiment, this is a core member of the team, what if you get sick from eating?

I promise your drug testing personnel, it may take a while longer, so be patient for now. "

Chen Lun chewed the food in his mouth, Hanhu said.

"Hey leader! But Noah is the only flesh and blood faction in our team] Transcendent, there is no other suitable person except him... Don't worry about leader, I will convince him."

Maggie patted Xiaoqiu and said solemnly.

Just as Chen Lun was about to say something, there was a sudden noise at the door.

"Ah, good morning Captain! And Miss Maggie, good morning!"

Golov walked in, took off his round hat and saluted.

He looked dusty, and there were four or five "manor servants" behind him, all peripheral members of the team, elite killers.

Recently, Golov often accepts commissions for bodyguards and escorts, and takes these "manor servants" to complete them.

Although he doesn't earn a lot of money each time, he seems to be trying his best to show that he is contributing to the team instead of eating for free.

This made Chen Lun very satisfied.

This kind of mature "employee", a good subordinate who knows how to manage himself, is worth learning from the majority of players.Chen Lun thought about how to convey this spirit of dedication and dedication to the players.

"Thank you, Golov, let's go eat something."

Chen Lun wiped his hands with a towel and said.

Golov nodded respectfully, and immediately saluted.He first asked the peripheral members to rest in the dormitory area, and he planned to go upstairs to change clothes before coming down.

In Jack's manor, several residences have been built for members to rest.In addition, the additional warehouses are now in use, and Connie's production team has expanded again.

Chen Lun is quite happy when he thinks that the production capacity of the team is gradually increasing.

After Fu Luoyin cooked breakfast for everyone, she went upstairs to rest. She didn't sleep at night recently.

"Let's talk first, I have a divination commission in the afternoon, and I need to go out."

Chen Lun tidied up his clothes, pulled the brim of his hat, and walked towards the door.

Holding his silver cane, he stopped again, turned around and said to Maggie and the others:

"If Noah comes back first, you tell him not to go out at night... Our whole team will have a good meal tonight. Besides, I have something to tell you."

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After Chen Lun went out, he rode a carriage and went straight to the commercial street in the inner city.

Then stop in front of a high-end and exquisitely decorated building with "Foil Fighting Club" written on the door.

Chen Lun got off the carriage, asked the driver to stop aside, and waited for him to come back.

Immediately, he walked straight into the gate of the club with a silver cane.

Today's entrusted goal is here.

"Hi sir, do you have an appointment?"

A young woman in slightly revealing clothes, holding a note board, walked over with a smile.When she saw Chen Lun's appearance clearly, her eyes lit up, and she immediately straightened her chest, adding a touch of charm to her smile.

"Yes, Mr. Charles Wolfe has an appointment with me."

Chen Lun said with a smile.

The young woman was surprised at first, and then showed a puzzled look, because Mr. Charles is the owner of this fighting club.

But his family name seems to be Walker, not Wolfe...

Is this gentleman in front of me making a mistake?

The waitress rummaged through the appointment booklet, and quickly found the record. With a surprised face on her face, she said:

"There is a record. It turns out that you are Mr. Jack... Oh, please wait a moment, I will inform Mr. Charles right away."

"Ok."

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Chapter 152 The Black Knight's Test

The sitting area in the living room on the first floor.

Chen Lun sat on the sofa, waiting quietly.

It was the morning, and from time to time, well-dressed guests could be seen coming to the door.Most of them are men, either directly enter the club, or wait in the rest area like Chen Lun.

Chen Lun took a casual look at the surrounding environment, and found that the atmosphere of this fighting club was well done.

On the walls are oil paintings of bullfighting, fighting, wrestling and fighting with cold weapons, as well as the emblems, shields and flags of some famous fighting families in history.

Chen Lun was more interested in the crossed long swords and a row of cold weapons standing in the corner.

It can be seen that this club is keen on hand-to-hand combat and fighting with cold weapons. It is the gathering circle of men who are modest on the surface but desire blood and fighting in their hearts.

"Hey buddy, would you like one?"

At this time, a hearty male voice came from the side.

Chen Lun turned his head to look, and saw a middle-aged man looking over with a smile, spreading a box of cigars in his hand, and beckoning to himself.

"no thank you."

Chen Lun responded with a polite smile.

"Oh, that's a pity, this is a high-end product from the Tobacco Bureau of Fossil City..."

The man raised his eyebrows, took out one and smelled it.

"You don't seem to be a member of the club. I haven't seen you before... Did you come to see me today? Or have you made a decision?

Let me tell you a secret, the owner of this club, Mr. Charles, is a master swordsman... In addition to hosting regular fighting competitions, he occasionally imparts high-end sword skills to the members. "

The man seemed to be very talkative, talking in his mouth, he skillfully cut the cigar with scissors, and then lit the match with a snort.

After waiting for a second or two for the match to burn fully, he finally put the flame close to the cigar with confidence.

"This is to ensure that the cigars will not get a strange smell. Hey, it's just a little experience of mine..."

The man took a puff on his cigar, as if suddenly realizing he hadn't introduced himself, and held out his hand.

"Haha, my name is Siebert, a vagrant, what about your Excellency?"

"Nice to meet you, Mr. Siebert."

Chen Lun shook hands with him with a smile, and said casually:

"Jack, is running a winery."

He looked at this easy-going man, Siebert.

The other party will definitely not be a vagrant, judging by his clothes and conversation, he is probably an aristocrat.

It has to be said that this guy should be around 40 to [-] years old, but he shaved his beard clean.Coupled with his three-point handsome and seven-point yuppie appearance, he has a unique charm.

"Oh, the winery! If you have a chance, you must try Mr. Jack's fine wine!"

Siebert laughed.

At this time, the waitress from before came over.

"Mr. Jack, this way please."

She bowed respectfully and stretched out her hand to feint.

"Mr. Charles is waiting in the drawing room."

"sorry to bother you."

Chen Lun stood up and straightened his black hat.

He then turned his head to look at Siebert on the sofa, and said goodbye to him.

"Oh, Mr. Jack, go get busy... I still have a swordsmanship lesson to attend, this is the club's premium service, you should try it if you have the chance."

Siebert winked. If he didn't listen carefully to what he said, he would think he was going to a private room to choose his favorite technician.

Chen Lun followed the waitress upstairs and stopped in front of a room at the corner end of the third floor.

"Mr. Charles is inside."

The waitress whispered, raising her hand as a signal.

Immediately, she bowed slightly, turned and left.

Tuk Tuk...

Chen Lun knocked on the door.

"Come in, Mr. Jack."

A calm middle-aged male voice came from inside.

Chen Lun pushed the door open and entered.

What caught the eye was a spacious room with a tall bookcase on the left and right sides.In the middle is a surrounding sofa and coffee table. The window is opened on one side and is being opened for ventilation. The whole room is well lit.

A middle-aged man in a wine-red dress and a black tie on his chest was sitting on the sofa, reading an old book.

When the door opened, he looked up and saw Chen Lun coming in, so he put down the book on hand and stood up to greet him.

"Nice to meet you, Mr. Jack."

Charles shook hands with Chen Lun, and immediately motioned him to sit down casually.

"Hello, Mr. Charles."

Chen Lun sat on the sofa and glanced at the old books on the coffee table.The text on it is very thin and cannot be seen clearly, but there are several black and white pictures, which seem to be screenshots of the archaeological team's photos.

There are several tall statues in the photo, with blurred faces and tall stature.

"Mr. Jack is also interested in ancient history?"

Charles spoke softly.

Chen Lun looked up at him and found that this middle-aged man was somewhat unique. There was a fresh yellow orchid in the breast pocket of his wine red dress.

"Yes, Mr. Charles, I think many unknowns are hidden in the lost past."

Chen Lun laughed.

Charles nodded silently, as if agreeing with him.