MTL - I Became the King of Villains In the Game-Chapter 45 Tomb Raider Chen Lun

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  Chapter 45 Tomb Raider Patriarch Chen Lun

   It turned out to be a mysterious book! ?

  Chen Lun was surprised.

   At the same time, he had already made up his mind to get the book.

  Although I don't have the mysterious substance of the [Earth faction], I can't copy this mysterious knowledge of the Transcendent Sequence Path.

  But it doesn't prevent him from "preparing".

   When the materials are ready in the future, you can transcribe.

   "Mr. Taut, is this book really not for sale?"

   "I've said it many times, it's not for sale."

  The old man became a little impatient, and stretched out his hand to signal Chen Lun to return the book to him.

   "Give me back the money."

  Chen Lun frowned, not to be outdone.

  The old man was a little angry, and stared at the young man with a beard blowing.

   "We agreed, we only took a look at it!

   By the way, you guys must have taken a fancy to a cemetery in Amber City, and want to go to the grave, right? "

  The old man looked at Chen Lun suspiciously.

   "Mr. Taut, although you are older than me, you can't use this to insult my personality."

   Chen Lun looked contemptuous.

   "You should be able to see that I am not so poor that I need to rely on tomb robbery to make ends meet."

  The old man didn't take his words to heart at all, he held his glasses and said in a strange way:

   "It's hard to say, maybe you're just a psychopath, and you just want to satisfy your own desires by digging other people's graves."

   "..."

  Chen Lun could tell that the old man wasn't worried about him doing bad things, but simply didn't want to sell it to him.

   "Mr. Taut, just tell me what you want to sell the book to me."

  Chen Lun said bluntly.

   Until the end, he is unwilling to use extraordinary means to make a profit. Although this old man is hateful, he will not bully the weak and **** his belongings.

  Mr. Taut laughed twice.

   "I heard that your kid has been eating at Caroline's? Er...I kind of want to try her dishes."

   Immediately, his face straightened.

   "You kid should understand what I said!?"

"understood."

  Chen Lun nodded, turned and walked out of the bookstore.

  Just as the old man started to imagine the picture of himself having dinner with Miss Caroline, the door of the bookstore was opened again.

  Chen Lun is back.

   But this time, Mrs. Caroline followed him.

   "Oh, Mr. Taut, I heard you want to eat the afternoon tea I made?"

   Mrs. Caroline held a plate containing some leftover biscuits and some crumbs.

   "But unfortunately, that's all that's left."

  Mr. Tao Te immediately froze.

  But he quickly returned to the appearance of an old gentleman, stroked his reading glasses, showed a refined smile, and took the plate from Mrs. Caroline.

   "Oh, beautiful Miss Caroline, yes, I... I'm starving."

   Turn your head again.

  The kid has taken his book and disappeared without a trace.

  Even the gold coin on the table disappeared inexplicably.

  …

  Chen Lun is in a good mood.

  He held the copy of Mr. Taut's "Guide to Buying Future Homes" in his hand.

   I don’t know why, but I can always imagine a picture in my mind——

  A group of players with shovels gathered on the forum posting, and immediately haunted the cemetery in the middle of the night in small groups.

  While digging the soil, they chatted about topics such as "getting rich", "making the list" and "taking off in Wuhu".

  There is a cheerful air between the tombs.

  The nobles were overwhelmed, the police officers were under a lot of pressure, and the History and Ritual Association was in a daze.

  Where did this group of unscrupulous stinky mice come from! ?

   "I don't care about this..."

  Chen Lun blew a whistle and put the "Mausoleum Art Appreciation Collection" away properly.

  This book can represent an entry ticket for a Transcendent Sequence, plus he has the sub-profession of [Recorder], a proper hen that can lay golden eggs!

   When he went up to the third floor, he suddenly heard the quarrel between Connie and her father, Mr. Hood.

   "I need more 'Juja'! Can't you just get me some!?"

  A weak but irritable voice came.

   "Dad, that thing really can't be eaten anymore!

  I've looked into it, and no one who's taken that drug ends well. "

   Connie retorted.

   "What do you know, it's because they didn't continue to take it, and the 'fruit honey' can't be stopped!"

   "But the family has no money, Dad."

  Connie's tone seemed a little helpless.

   "If you don't have money, go make money! Do you still expect me to go out and make money now!?"

   "Oh my God, how could you do this to me..."

  Connie ran out of the house sad again.

  She bumped into Chen Lun in the corridor, looking a little embarrassed.

  Chen Lun handed her a handkerchief.

"…thanks."

  Connie took it and lowered her head to wipe the corners of her eyes.

   "Connie, you can use this money to buy medicine for your father."

  Chen Lun handed out a gold pound.

   "Did you hear that, Mr. Jack...?"

  Connie shook her head and refused, gritted her teeth and said:

   "I'm not going to give Dad those red apple church medicines again."

  Chen Lun sighed secretly.

  Her father's condition is probably dying.

  Being poisoned by "Fruit Honey" is already deep, and if you quit suddenly, you may die suddenly in a short time.

   But this is Connie's housework, and it's inconvenient for him to say anything as an outsider.

   "Sorry, Mr. Jack, I...I want to go for a walk."

  Connie felt a little lost.

  Chen Lun got out of the way, and Connie walked out in silence.

  Watching her back disappear from sight, she shook her head slightly, went back to the fourth floor and opened the door.

   Seeing him come back, Floyd got up from the sofa and handed over a letter.

"this is?"

  Chen Lun took the letter, feeling a little puzzled.

   "Ms. Caroline sent it, saying it was given to you by a strange man."

   Floy explained.

  Chen Lun had vaguely guessed that it was probably sent by the younger brother of the Iron Fist Gang.

  He returned to his room with the letter, sat at the table and opened it.

  "—Dear Your Excellency, Steward Feldman has sent a message that he will come again tonight.

  If you need it, you can come in person, and I will cooperate with you in all actions. — your humble follower, Gary"

  Chen Lun kneaded the letter paper into a ball, rubbed it in his palm, and turned it into paper scraps and sprinkled it in the trash can.

  He pondered for a moment.

  Since this Feldman is Daniel's housekeeper, he should have a lot of information. If he can be controlled, perhaps more inside information can be obtained.

  If he learns the purpose of Senator Daniel through him, maybe he can use these clues to find "Big Eater" Dolly...

  Chen Lun no longer wasted time.

  He greeted Floyd and went out again.

   Taking advantage of the gradually darkening sky, Chen Lun hid his figure and quickly headed towards the water beach.

   Not long after, he came to the door of the Flower and Bird Tavern again.

   Push the door and enter.

  The face of the proprietress with heavy makeup changed drastically when she saw Chen Lun. Immediately, he thought of something again, and cold sweat broke out on his forehead.

  She walked over with a forced smile.

   "Your Excellency... Boss Gary is waiting for you in the courtyard."

  Chen Lun noticed the retro walkie-talkie in her hand, and showed a polite but strange smile.

   "Don't you want to inform him? Don't worry, there won't be any rats to make trouble this time."

  The proprietress suddenly widened her eyes.

  (end of this chapter)