"The matter has come to an end, Mr. Byers."

Chen Lun said.

The black knight nodded.

"I won't say any more words of thanks, Jack, the man who appeared just now is very powerful, he is coming for you, you have to be careful... If you need it, you can use the orchid image to find me, I will do my best to help you."…

Holding his black sword, he was silent for a few seconds.

"Now I can only take a brief respite. The Church of the Sun and the Shelter will not give up on the hunt, and the escape journey will continue in the future...

I will stay in Amber City for a while, and maybe I will visit you... I will see Floyin by the way, as farewell. "

Chen Lun stretched out his hand, smiled and said:

"You are always welcome, Mr. Byers."

The black knight was slightly taken aback, then chuckled, and shook hands with Chen Lun.

Letting go of his hand, he turned and left, his figure slowly disappearing into the present world.

Chen Lun watched the other party leave.

At this time, Pinghu and Akbin Delink came over, and they had already recovered their sobriety.

"Who is that blond man... It's really scary!"

Drinker lit a cigarette, feeling sullen.

"Her name is Howard, the Holy One of Destiny... is here for me, sorry to bother you."

Chen Lun turned around and said.

Akbin shook his head.

"This sentence should be said by us. After all, this time I came to help you, but I didn't expect that in front of her, I couldn't think of fighting at all... Is it the Holy One of Destiny? It is really strong..."

"In short, thank you very much for your help."

Chen Lun stroked his chest and saluted them.

Mr. Hu slapped his arm vigorously a few times, and waved his hand:

"We are friends, we should help you!"

Drinker pouted at this moment.

"The favor owed to you has been paid off. Next time you encounter such a troublesome thing, don't look for me!"

Chen Lun laughed.

He took out two [C-level monsters] from the blood poem ring and handed them to Drink and Akbin.

"This is a trophy, and you two should have a share."

Akbin hummed and took one, while Drink raised his eyebrows and said:

"You know the rules, but that's the same sentence, favor..."

"Mr. Drink, when I go back this time, I will brew a batch of high-quality extraordinary wine... When the time comes, I will definitely send two bottles to you from the messenger of the Murder Club."

The smile on Chen Lun's face remained unchanged, and he spoke sincerely.

Drink coughed twice and dropped the cigarette butt.

"Well, favors are still reciprocal...Thanks in advance, if there is anything, I will see if it will come."

Akbin glanced at him with disdain.

"Now that the matter is over, let's say goodbye."

Chen Lun took out a brand new black hat from the blood poem ring and put it on for himself.

He looked at the four companions fighting side by side and smiled slightly:

"Call back later."

"Goodbye, Jack."

Akbin nodded slightly, and Drink waved his hands casually.

"We can hear your rattle anytime, Silver Kettle."

Mr. Ping stood aside quietly with a smile on his face, while Mr. Hu gave a thumbs up.

Chen Lun turned and left with his silver walking stick in his hand.

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"You're back."

Fu Luoyin stood at the door of the manor villa.

Beside her, there are Noah, Maggie, Golov and others.

"It's all settled...don't worry."

Chen Lun looked at them and said. …

"I'm so sorry, Mr. Jack, we're too weak to be of much help."

Noah's expression was a little frustrated.

After losing fat for a period of time, his body has shrunk a little, not as round as before, but still very tall.

Those who don't know will probably be very surprised to see this "strong man" scratching his head and looking shy.

Chen Lun shook his head with a smile, and patted Noah's arm to show comfort.

The current team members have not yet grown up, and the future is when they will shine.

Chen Lun had no doubts about this.

"Come in and talk."

Chen Lun said.

The other members agreed one after another, followed the group leader into the villa, and sat down on the sofa in the living room.

"You are all very talented people, but it takes time to grow up. I believe you will be able to support the team in the future."

Chen Lun leaned on the sofa and spoke.

"But before that, let me protect you from the wind and rain."

He grinned, and the others were slightly moved.

Sitting beside Chen Lun, Fu Luoyin gently put her hand on the back of his hand, silently expressing her support.

Chen Lun turned his head, glanced at Fu Luoyin, and smiled slightly.

Then he said to the others:

"We won't stay in Amber City for too long, and we will leave soon."

"leave here?"

Maggie looked a little surprised.

Chen Lun's expression was slightly serious. After stroking his hat, he leaned forward.

"The Red Apple Church is about to set off a war that will affect the entire empire. Among them, Archbishop Rafa has a grudge against us. At that time, he will definitely take terrible revenge against the circus...

In order not to affect some innocent people, we had to leave. "

Chen Lun did not mention Sun Church because he did not want to put too much pressure on the members.

Hearing his words, the others showed expressions of astonishment.

"What does the Red Apple Church want to do?!"

Golov made a sound in astonishment.

"I don't know... Maybe it's a dispute of faith, or a simple territorial dispute, just like the history of the kingdom of 'Beelzebub' in the Far West."

Chen Lun shook his head.

The others trusted the leader very much, so naturally they did not question this statement.

"The Rose Royal Family wants to overthrow the Trisur Empire? It's impossible...!"

Maggie said.

As a member of the Natural Sect, she is very aware of the strength of the Trisur Empire.

"It's meaningless to discuss these things. We don't have the power to intervene for the time being... Even in this terrible turmoil, if we want to survive well, we need to do our best."

Chen Lun said in a deep voice.

"Telling you this is just to let you have enough mental preparation. We must make plans to leave at any time."

Everyone in the circus looked solemn, looked at each other, and nodded.

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Chen Lun returned to the room.

He sat in a chair and meditated for half an hour.

The Church of the Red Apple, the Church of the Sun, and Howard, who is still alive... a lot of pressure from the outside world hit him imperceptibly, making him depressed.

"call……"

Chen Lun let out a long breath.

Different from his previous life, he is no longer alone now, and his companions from the circus are following him, and Chen Lun is responsible for these people. …

He hasn't figured out where to go after leaving Amber City.

But according to the plot prophet, he has a few alternatives.

It can avoid some serious "red disaster" areas, and at the same time, it can get some good opportunities, but Chen Lun has not yet decided, and he plans to wait and see.

Before leaving completely, he hopes to improve the strength of the team members.

Standing up, Chen Lun came to the table.

He took out an irregularly twisted quaint ring.

This is what Arnold stuffed him before sending him away from the "End of Darkness".

【Token-Unnamed Ring】

Item description: Arnold, who lives at the end of the dark world, gave his friend Jack a ring.

It seems to be a piece of identification, but the erosion of the years has made it lose its original appearance and is difficult to recognize.

In the inner circle of the ring, there is still the words Mohu——

"Hunting darkness forever."

Chen Lun doesn't know Arnold's identity for the time being, but his intuition tells him that this ring is very important.

Clenched the ring tightly, and then received the blood poem ring.

Chen Lun then counted the spoils of the executioner team.

There are a total of eleven [C-level monsters], the best two are from the two [Sequence 6] executioners, but they have already been given to Akbin and Drink.

For the rest, there are no particularly outstanding monsters. He plans to distribute them and equip them for Fu Luoyin and Noah.

'And the most important point is that the players...if they leave Amber City, how can they continue to establish a stable relationship with Dongyang Polaris, a group of high-level players.

Although there are players in other regions, but their consumption level is not high, small profits but quick turnover is not my route, the money of the consortium is the only way to make money...'

Chen Lun thought about it.

He raised his palm, urged by the power of the [Jingzhe] bookmark, and soon phantoms of emerald green vines grew, intertwined and intertwined, forming a seed the size of a grain of rice.

It is like emerald, crystal clear.

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