"Mr. Jack, it's time for lunch."

  A respectful female voice came.

  Chen Lun put down the newspaper, turned his head to look, and found Connie standing beside the sofa with a big smile.

"good."

  He nodded slightly, and immediately got up.

  Following Connie to the restaurant, the circus cadres and Jinbei councilors under his command were also present, and they greeted Chen Lun one after another.

   "No need to be too polite, let's start."

  Chen Lun sat down at the main seat, smiled and raised his hand to signal.

  Then everyone thanked them, and picked up their knives and forks to enjoy the food.

  Although Chen Lun himself no longer needs to eat, when he has time on weekdays, he will still have lunch or dinner with everyone, because he enjoys such a warm atmosphere more than the "unkindness" of other high-ranking people.

Ding!

  Chen Lun and Floyd lightly clinked glasses.

  The girl in the black skirt raised her swan-like white neck, drank a sip of fine wine, her cheeks flushed.

   "How is it, is it good?"

  Chen Lun held the cup and asked with a chuckle.

"Um."

  Floy narrowed her eyes and nodded.

   "Then drink more."

  Chen Lun picked up a handkerchief, gently wiped off the wine from the corner of Floyd's mouth, and refilled another glass for her under her beautiful gaze.

   Immediately handed the exquisite wine bottle to Connie, and said with a smile:

   "Pour it up for everyone."

   "Yes, Mr. Jack."

  Connie obediently held the wine bottle, got up and poured a glass of wine for everyone present. The wine is fragrant, and everyone who has drunk it can't help being surprised.

  Because they found that their own mysterious accumulation has increased significantly, even ordinary people like Connie and Alex will feel more energetic in their bodies.

   "Mr. Jack, is this your new wine?"

  Maggie asked curiously and excitedly.

  She resumed her previous slovenly image, with long messy hair, probably because she felt that the daily nun dress was a waste of time, so she slowly returned to her original nature.

  Everyone also looked up at the chief seat.

  They all know that Mr. Jack has a knack for brewing wine.

  However, the black hat gentleman shook his head with a smile and explained:

   "No, this bottle of wine was bestowed by Conrad. If you like it, I have a few more bottles here for you to enjoy on weekdays."

   "My lord Conrad?"

   Maggie muttered in doubt.

  She first frowned, and then her mouth gradually opened wide.

   "Is... the King of Slaughter?!"

  It was only then that Maggie realized that everyone present had put down their knives and forks in unison, with the same expression as her, too shocked to speak.

   "Praise you, Lord Jack Speight."

  Frey and the other two Gold Cup members raised their glasses in awe and inexplicably, and greeted the man in the black hat on the main seat.

  The Lord they believe in is so caring for Mr. Jack, even more favored than Speaker Azgielo... For some reason, the wine in his hand seems to have some kind of sacred and lofty meaning.

  Different from the awe of these Jinbei councilors, the circus cadres are full of excitement and pride.

After being promoted to a high position, the head of the group, Mr. Jack, seems to have stepped into a more unpredictable circle. Not only did he make friends with high-ranking saints and demigods from all major forces... Now, he can still be as great as Conrad Communicate with existence and get rewards.

  I don’t know if it’s an illusion, but the cadres even felt that Mr. Jack’s tone when he said that Conrad was crowned just now was not a sign of devotion and gratitude from believers to the Lord God... but more like a peaceful and casual introduction of friends.

   It strikes them as ridiculous.

  But there is an indescribable sense of reason.

  Mr. Jack, He will really become an eternal existence as Maggie said on New Year's Eve!

   Is the servant of the King of Slaughter?

   Or the new God of Destiny Path?

  Everyone doesn't know.

  But they all firmly believe in one thing, that is, Mr. Jack will inevitably leave a deep imprint and legend in history!

   And these followers, maybe they can also participate in that great moment and become big figures admired and envied by countless people...

   All the people were full of longing and anticipation, and enjoyed this wonderful lunch in a warm and pleasant atmosphere.

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   Taking advantage of the spare time for dessert, Chen Lun gave Antonio the glass of "Red Crystal Ball" presented by Conrad before.

  Dozens of high-level substances of flesh and blood were placed inside, all of which were left behind after the death of Lu Yisha and the four members of the ten cores, and there were also two blood diamonds that were highly concentrated from sinful blood.

   These are all "great supplements" for Antonio.

   can help it accumulate mystery quickly.

  Anton is not a human superhuman. If he wants to transform into a mythical creature, he does not need to learn the knowledge of the corresponding path, so he does not need a sanctification ceremony to assist digestion...

   But correspondingly, this way of promotion is extremely dangerous.

   Without enough influence as an anchor support, it is quite easy to lose control, and it is purely using the massive mysterious accumulation to complete the transformation of the life level.

   This primitive promotion method is only applicable to non-human creatures.

  For example, those mythical creatures that have existed in history, most of them are rare existences in the supernatural group of creatures. Through the accumulation of a long time and many incredible adventures, they have created myths.

  In the process, the dead fellows don't know geometry.

  It is equivalent to raising Gu.

   But Anton's situation was different.

   It is parasitic with the remnants of the profane Lord Ragnar in its body. The super A-level [Holy Sword of Blasphemy] can be used as a transfer medium to help absorb mysterious power and then feed it back to its body.

   Invisibly reduces the failure rate.

  Dozens of high-level substances of flesh and blood and two blood diamonds, this is a treasure-like opportunity for any extraordinary creature.

   After all, in this world, there are not so many demigods and saints to eat.

  Combined with Anton's own tenacious willpower and Chen Lun's support, the possibility of it transforming into a mythical creature is not low... No matter how bad it is, Chen Lun can use [Jingzhe] as insurance for it, so that it will not lose control and become 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 a chance to become stronger... If Anton can become a stronger cow, you will never forget your kindness!"

"I believe you can."

   Chen Lun nodded with a smile, and patted its head.

But he was thinking in his heart that if Anton could transform, he could also get some mythical creature characteristics from it... After he was promoted to [Dramalist], he faintly felt that the ten memory cells of [Animal Imitation] , and the remaining five slots can faintly accept the characteristics of mythical creatures.

  But it may be that the level is not enough, so it cannot be completely unlocked.

   Perhaps in the near future, after the level rises, I can use this to continue to improve my strength to a higher level!

   sent Anton away.

  Chen Lun sat alone on the sofa to rest.

  He took out the claw hammer that he had snatched from Terrence, laid it flat on his hand and studied it carefully.

  【S-level creepy thing-Aries Hammer】

  Item description: A powerful monster that contains the power of the sun. It looks like a claw hammer. In the eyes carved with a sheep's head, an incandescent flame is always burning. It has unparalleled shaping power and is a symbol of forging.

  Effect of the item: It can burst out the mythical fire that melts everything, refine the matter and energy back to the original state, and shape its final shape with the change of voluntary thought through knocking and smashing.

  The rest are unknown.

   Item cost: It needs to consume one's own physical strength, water and sanity, and the effect of use is linked to one's own body temperature. The higher the body temperature, the stronger the fire of mythology.

  Note: Mythical fire does not distinguish between friend and foe, and the target and itself will be burned equally.

  ‘As expected of the Church of the Sun’s town teacher-level monster, it’s very powerful. '

  Chen Lun admired secretly.

   Immediately, there was regret in his eyes.

  'But it is not suitable for me to use... To be precise, it is not suitable for non-sun path transcendental use. '

  In the panel description, there are two extremely strict restrictions.

  One is that the effect is linked to body temperature, which can only be perfectly adapted to the transcendent Sun Path. The second is that both the enemy and ourselves are burned at the same time. When an ordinary extraordinary person hits it with a hammer, he himself will be burned first.

   Even though Chen Lun has the high temperature resistance blessed by [Hell Resistance], it is only a supernatural biological characteristic. It is somewhat unrealistic to use it to exempt this S-rank monster from the mythical fire.

  ‘This hammer is in my hand, and it would be good if it can exert one-tenth of the effect...It’s a pity. '

  Chen Lun put it away.

  In any case, it is also the treasure of the Church of the Sun, even if you don't use it, it is equivalent to the only divinity of the Sun Path.

  Its value is self-evident!

  Use it as a bargaining chip in the future, maybe you can make a deal with the high-ranking people of the three star paths... Chen Lun believes that no demigod or angel can refuse such a temptation.

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  Evening is approaching.

  A guest who came from afar from Wangcheng walked into the generous church area amidst the respectful greetings of Priest Leishman and others, and headed straight for the living area behind the cathedral.

  He wore the vertical gray robe of the consul, covering his enchanting figure. Under the calm face with light makeup, there is a little anxiety and tension hidden.

  Frey had just walked out of the gate on the first floor when he saw someone coming.

  He was taken aback for a moment, then quickly took off his hat and saluted.

   "Golden Cup Councilor Frey, I have met Your Majesty Landa."

   "Don't be too polite, I'm here to pay my respects to Master Jack."

  Landa squeezed out a smile and said.

  Frey was secretly surprised by the other party's address to Mr. Jack, and at the same time guessed the consul's intentions, he naturally stretched out his hand to flirt behind him, and replied politely:

   "Master Jack Speight is reading a book in the living room."

"OK, thanks."

  Landa smiled and nodded, then walked cautiously into the door.

  Frey turned his head and looked at the back of the crown prince, even more confused.

  As far as he knows, the four consuls, Landa, Malek, Houston, and Meade, have always been difficult to deal with their faction.

  After the Houston Consul died in the line of duty, the confrontation became more intense... Now, why did the Landa Consul suddenly come here?

   It seems that there is an indescribable flattery.

  Frey felt an inexplicable sense of comfort in his heart.

  Landa entered the living room, and immediately spotted the gentleman in black hat sitting on the sofa reading a book. The smile on his face was a little stiff, but he still mustered up the courage to walk up.

  Before he spoke, the gentleman said without raising his head:

   "Please take a seat, Your Majesty Randa."

   "Cough, thanks..."

  Landa coughed in embarrassment, and then sat down obediently on the sofa.

  His beautiful eyes moved, staring at the gentleman in black hat, and after some wording, he said cautiously:

   "Master Jack, I am here this time to sincerely apologize to you."