I became the king of villains in the game

The serious kind.

How can players' screenshots be called sneak shots?

I'm just checking to see if they're wearing models!

Chen Lun turned to look at Floyd beside him.

Her eyes were simply bandaged with a piece of sackcloth, and her body was sleeping in a pile of leather and woolen cloth.

Even though the carriage was jolting a lot, Froy still showed no signs of waking up.

The nun's hat on her head has been taken off, revealing her long pale golden hair, which looks like a delicate doll.

"Let's take one step at a time, I still have many choices."

Chen Lun whispered to himself.

"Not only to change her fate... but also to hide the third ring of the mission.

The rewards are too generous, if I don’t get them, I won’t be able to become stronger, and if I can’t become stronger, I won’t be able to help the players, so I’ll feel so guilty that I’ll cry. "

At this moment, Chen Lun suddenly noticed that the convoy had stopped slowly.

Gradually, noisy voices came from outside.

"Stop! Stop!"

"Who is the person in charge of your caravan?"

At this time, there was the sound of stopping outside the carriage, as well as intensive footsteps.

Chen Lun didn't look around curiously, but silently put down the curtain, and only observed in the dark through the gap.

He didn't realize it for a while, it turned out that the caravan had already arrived at the checkpoint of the bridge leading to the town.

Walsh, the caravan steward, dismounted from his horse to meet a bearded officer in chain mail.

"I am."

Walsh took out his ID card and chamber of commerce permit, and handed them to the bearded officer.

"I am one of the stewards of the 'Silver Dragon Chamber of Commerce', you can call me Walsh... May I ask what happened in Emerald Town?"

Walsh found that there were far more guards gathered in front of the checkpoint than usual, and this abnormality caught his attention.

After the bearded man took it, he glanced casually and handed it back to Walsh.

"It's nothing, it's just that Brother Stoulton of the Red Apple Church said that there are vicious murderers wandering around.

We have to search the carriage of your Chamber of Commerce. "

"My lord, this is against the rules."

Walsh was dissatisfied.

The bearded officer shrugged and turned sideways to make way.

"Sorry, I believe your caravan is fine, but this is what the Red Apple Church means...

According to the Sun Code, they have the right to do so. "

Following the words of the bearded officer, a fat man in a dark red robe led the church guards behind him to the caravan.

A tall guard in heavy armor was also leading two big dogs wrapped in red cloth.

The purpose of covering up the Rotten Hound is probably to prevent ordinary people from causing panic when they see it.

Although the Red Apple Church wasn't afraid, Brother Stilton didn't want to cause unnecessary trouble either.

"Step aside!"

Several guards of the Red Apple Church in fur coats and hats with brims held their swords and shouted, and the caravan guards retreated one after another.

Watching these church guards inspect the carriages and goods of their three carriages, the assistant Kit was not only not resentful, but had some inexplicable expectations.

He was looking forward to the scene where the guards pulled the kid out of the carriage.

"Perhaps a country bumpkin kidnapped a nun from the church, even stabbed her blind, and then blasphemed her..."

Kit was presumptuously imagining, feeling a little excited.

As for the vicious murderer mentioned by the Red Apple Church, Kit didn't think about that.

No matter how you look at it, that kid doesn't look like him either.

Soon, a church guard came to the last carriage.

Under Kit's expectant gaze, the guard raised his dagger and parted the curtain.

In the carriage lay a nun from her own church and a young man in tattered linen who looked like a beggar.

The young man was looking at him with a polite smile on his face.

"Hello."

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Chapter 18 You Boy Wants to Hurt Me

"No one suspicious."

The guard moved the dagger away, and the curtain was lowered again.

"Neither here."

"Here too."

Several other guards reported loudly one after another.

Brother Stilton wiped his sweat with a handkerchief, and waved his hand to let him go.

"Okay, you go in."

"Praise Rose."

Walsh let out a long breath, took off his hat to the fat man, bowed slightly, and then called the caravan to move on.

Kit on the side was dumbfounded.

what happened! ?

No suspicious person! ?

My God, you Red Apple nuns are lying next to a homeless man, right under your noses!

Are you blind?Keep your eyes open!

Kit growled internally.

Half of the caravan's carriage was on the bridge, but the rotten hound led by the heavily armored guard became a little restless.

Wang!woof woof! !

At this moment, the Rotten Hound suddenly barked towards the carriage where Chen Lun was.

Chen Lun in the carriage frowned.

"Did you notice? These dogs are really annoying..."

Just now he used [Siren's Joyful Song] to hypnotize the church guards and escaped the search, but it also inevitably caused extraordinary power fluctuations.

Ordinary people can't feel it, and neither can ordinary extraordinary people, but extraordinary creatures like the Rotten Hound can smell the clues keenly.

The guards were startled.

As if they were facing an enemy, they all drew out their daggers and stood on guard against the carriage in front of them.

Two heavily armored spear guards approached with heavy steps, one left and one right surrounded.

The boy Kit was so excited to watch the excitement that he almost didn't applaud the dogs.

Well done!What a few fine dogs!

Sitting in the carriage, Chen Lun slowly straightened up, listening to the movement outside.

"There are still [-] experience points in reserve, which is enough to level up the sub-profession, and then increase a wave of attributes... It is not difficult to kill."

He didn't panic at all, and was ready to explode at any time.

"What are you doing!?"

Brother Stilton suddenly shouted at the guards.

The subordinates were stunned.

"I said let it go! Don't you take my words seriously!?"

The fat man scolded them angrily, and then ordered them to roll aside and get out of the way.

Kit was startled.

Did this fat man eat too much and make his brain stupid?

This shows that there is a problem in the compartment!

"My lord monk, I want to report! In that carriage..."

"Bring him to me!"

Stilton turned his head sharply, staring at Kit.

Two church guards immediately stepped forward and held down Kit, and the mushroom-headed youth was stunned.

"I suspect that this guy is connected with the murderer, first detain him here and shut his mouth!"

"No... no, my lord monk, I..."

Stilton ignored him, and waved his hands to let his subordinates gag his mouth.

Walsh, the steward of the caravan, was taken aback. He didn't know why his assistant was so crazy that he angered the Red Apple Church.

"My lord, Jitter..."

"Okay, stop talking!"

The fat man kept wiping his sweat with an impatient look on his face.

"You go in first, and come to lead people later."

Walsh seemed to see something, and was silent for a while.

He expressed his thanks to the fat monk, saluted and turned to leave.

He gave Kit a helpless look before leaving.

Watching the caravan slowly disappear at the end of the bridge, Brother Stilton let out a sigh of relief.

He had only been putting on a show so as not to be reprimanded by the Bishop.

Such a big incident happened in the Emerald Town branch, and the Apple Orchard Prison was almost wiped out.

Father Carter was killed, and the sacrifice was released...

The most serious thing is the theft of two [creepy things], especially the potted sunflower!

He knows how much the top church officials value that thing.

This matter has become a big deal, and he is afraid when he thinks about it.

But he also doesn't want to confront the culprit of all this.

Regardless of whether the Transcendent was hidden in the caravan or not, Stilton was unwilling to gamble, his own life was at stake!

"I don't plan to take this muddy water... report to the Bishop sooner."

With trembling fat hands, Stilton threw the wet handkerchief onto Kit's head.

Qiangwei, this guy almost killed me...

"Hit me hard, looking at his haircut reminds me of the roasted mushrooms I hated yesterday! It's disgusting!"

Kit suddenly cried aggrievedly.

You're going to hit me just because of this?

……

After entering the town, Chen Lun parted ways with the caravan.