Chapter 158： fight club

Chapter 158 Fight Club

‘This mission… Sure enough! '

Chen Lun frowned and chose to accept.

The task of "A Plague Tale" is very similar to the transition plot of the novice stage, but the truth behind it may not be that simple.

After all, the scope involved is too wide, and the impact is also great.

‘Compared to doing this task by yourself, there seems to be someone who is more suitable...’

Chen Lun thought to himself.

A carefree figure flashed in my mind—

With that messy hair, he was holding two pieces of raw beef in his hand and chatting with them.

‘Pepsi is prosperous if a person can do his best. I should let Maggie…give full play to her subjective initiative and give her a chance to grow up. '

Chen Lun thought to himself, and was suddenly moved by himself.

Maggie met herself, just like Maxima met Bole.

"Mr. Robert, Ms. Jones..."

Chen Lun turned his head to look at them and smiled slightly.

The couple were a little nervous. They could see that the identity of the black-haired young man in front of them should not be simple, but they didn't know what he wanted to do.

"I respect both of you for your kindness and fearlessness."

Chen Lun gently took off his black hat, gently stroked his chest and bowed.

"Oh, it's nothing..."

The Roberts quickly bent down to return the salute.

Chen Lun smiled and continued:

"If you're going to save money to go out of town and carry out rescues, I think I can help you..."

When the Roberts heard what he said, they immediately showed a look of surprise.

Immediately turned into joy again.

"Are you telling the truth?!"

"Of course, this way you don't have to use the name of 'Black Messenger' to sell anti-epidemic drugs in the inner city... To be honest, there will be certain risks if this continues."

As Chen Lun said, he raised his hand and shook it, signaling the paper bag in his hand.

"The 'anti-epidemic candy' you developed is not bad, and the cost should be relatively low. We can cooperate to manufacture...

In addition, I can recommend a doctor to you. She also has a lot of research on these things and may be able to help you fight the epidemic together. "

There are two reasons why Chen Lun did this.

One is that he doesn't want these two people to do things in his own name anymore, so as not to cause trouble. Although he didn't admit it, but it is not certain that this identity will be useful in the future, and the reputation of "Black Messenger" cannot be stigmatized.

Secondly, the husband and wife did not do anything harmful, so there is no need to punish them. Instead, Maggie can join them and go out to investigate the plague together.

This will not only allow Maggie to increase the mysterious accumulation, but also get the recipe of this "anti-epidemic candy". At that time, it will be improved, and it can be sold to players as a regular drug after the public beta.

After all, this plague does not seem to disappear in a short time.

"Oh sir, you are so generous...don't know your name yet."

Robert said respectfully.

"Jack Speight."

"Mr. Jack, as you guessed, the cost of this 'anti-epidemic candy' is not high, because it needs to take care of the poor people outside the city... My wife and I even plan not to charge money."

Robert and his wife Jones looked at each other and smiled.

"In addition, you have to recommend a doctor, of course there is no problem, but this is a very dangerous thing, please be sure to convey this information...

Regarding funding, you don't have to give too much money, we only need 50 gold pounds. "

He said, his tone was a little uneasy.

Although it is said that it doesn't take much, 50 gold pounds is not a small amount.

‘Most of the money the team earned from part-time work these days has been put into operation... Fortunately, there are a hundred or so gold pounds left on hand, otherwise it would be embarrassing. '

Chen Lun nodded.

"no problem."

He pretended to take money out of his pocket, but in fact he took out a small pocket from the blood poem ring, and poured the money on the panel into the pocket.

Immediately, he stretched out his hand and handed the bag containing fifty gold coins to Robert's hand.

"Thank you... Thank you!"

Smiles were almost overflowing on the faces of Robert and his wife Jones.

【Robert's affection for you has increased! Currently for close! 】

【Jones' favorability for you has increased! Currently for close! 】

"So... I wish you all the best."

Chen Lun smiled slightly.

At this moment, he suddenly smelled a burning smell.

Ms. Jones let out an ah, then hurriedly ran back to the side of the big clay pot, and began to stir the medicinal liquid syrup inside again.

"Mr. Robert, farewell."

Chen Lun chuckled and lowered the brim of his hat.

Then, in Robert's respectful eyes, he turned and left.

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Chen Lun came to the Foil Fighting Club again.

After entering the lobby on the first floor, the waitress came straight over.

She saw that it was this familiar handsome guy, with a brighter smile on his face.

Thinking about what the boss Charles told him, he faintly felt that Mr. Jack had a high status, and was a little annoyed that he didn't leave his contact information last time.

Don't miss it this time.

"Good day, Mr. Jack."

The waitress was holding a note board, leaning forward slightly.

The darkness of the valley became brighter, and the scenery became more beautiful.

She nonchalantly pulled out a bronzing card from the notepad.

"This is the limited edition VIP card of the 'Foil Fighting Club'. Mr. Charles has specifically explained that it will be handed over to you when you come..."

The waitress delivered the VIP card to Chen Lun.

By the way, her fingers gently touched the man's palm.

Chen Lun frowned.

He felt the underside of the gilded card, with a note attached.

Looking up, the waitress' red lips were slightly parted, and her tone was soft:

"Mr. Jack, you can call me Candice...Mr. Charles has gone out for a while, but he will be back soon. You can go in and have a look around."

"Miss Candice, thank you very much."

Chen Lun smiled slightly, and raised the gold-plated VIP card in his hand.

The young waitress named Candice was in a daze when she saw his smile, and couldn't help biting her lips.

"This club's limited VIP card, well, you can come to the club at any time with it to provide services for any project... and there are also various training courses here, which are also free to learn.

Of course, if you are tired, you can also have meals, bathe and stay in the club for a rest. "

Speaking of "bath" and "check in", Candice gave him a sneaky wink.

Chen Lun smiled lightly.

"Okay, I see...In that case, I'll go in and have a look first. If Mr. Charles comes back, please let me know."

After finishing speaking, he bypassed Candice and walked straight into the club.

The disciples left Candice standing there blankly.

"Can't he see my obvious hint...? Why?!"

She frowned, looking unwillingly at the tall figure who was slowly leaving.

"Is it because I'm not pretty enough or hot enough?! Or... this guy is a gay?! Damn it!"

Candice stomped her feet, clutched the notepad tightly, and left with her head down.

‘Still left your own address? Tsk tsk...'

Chen Lun walked slowly in the corridor, opened the note and glanced at it. Immediately, he crushed the note into powder and threw it in the trash can.

He has no interest in this purely thrill-seeking one-night stand.

Boom! Boom!

"what!"

Ping-Pong! Boom!

"Hey!"

Passing by two training rooms, Chen Lun could see a few men punching and lifting weights through the glass floor-to-ceiling windows.

The strong, muscular man punched the sandbag with a shirtless fist, splashing beads of sweat and making explosive noises.

Chen Lun stopped for a while.

The muscular men in the training room saw a tall gentleman in a suit standing outside the window, and couldn't help smiling at each other.

"This kind of skinny little white face, I can beat him to the ground with a single punch."

One of them whispered, and the others couldn't help laughing.

"Ha ha…"

"It's probably a guy who came to the club to have fun. It's a pity that there is no official game today, otherwise I can make some money from these guys."

"..."

Chen Lun showed a polite smile, turned and left.

Although I can't hear their chatting voices, with my powerful dynamic eyesight, I can roughly judge the content of their speech based on their mouth shapes.

He didn't care about the ridicule from these people behind his back.

Of course, if the other party really wants to come and try to make me confuse myself, maybe I can try to make them confused.

After staying away from these training rooms, Chen Lun found several other training rooms along the way, in which were some guests who were using various cold weapons.

There are various swords such as longswords, short swords, broadswords and two-handed swords, as well as long-handled weapons such as spears, spears, halberds and war hammers, and even unpopular weapons such as large axes, flails and long whips.

All kinds and varieties.

Ping ping pong!

Chen Lun cast his eyes with great interest as he heard the crisp clashing sound coming from his ears.

He was still on the bulletin board in the corridor, and found a few promotional posters, which seemed to be various types of fighting and communication competitions.

These competitions have bonuses, which greatly increased Chen Lun's interest.

But when he saw the amount of prize money, which was only a few, at most a dozen gold pounds, his interest quickly faded away like the enthusiasm after just finishing a certain sport.

"Hey! Mr. Jack!"

Suddenly, a voice came, and Chen Lun stopped.

Looking back, I saw that well-dressed, aristocratic old man leaning against the wall, greeting himself.

"What a coincidence, I met you again today... Would you like a cup?"

Siebert held a long sword in his left hand and a glass of red wine in his right hand, smiling profusely with sweat.

"Mr. Siebert, thank you for your enthusiasm, but there is no need."

Chen Lun walked over and politely declined.

"Oh, that's a pity, I got this red wine at a high price from the Silver Dragon Chamber of Commerce's auction..."

Siebert leaned over with a mysterious expression on his face.

"This red wine not only has a rich and mellow taste, but also has special effects!"

He winked and gave a look that any man could understand.

Chen Lun's face remained unchanged, but he secretly slandered him in his heart.

‘The bottle of red wine that Siebert drank, could it be that I brewed it myself...’

Siebert drank the wine in the glass in one gulp, let out a cry, and placed the glass casually on the window sill.

He held the hilt upside down and pointed to the training room.

"Mr. Jack, why don't you go in with me? This is the club's only open-air training room. It's very big, and my fencing teacher is also inside... How about letting me show you a few tricks? I just learned a few tricks!"

Siebert flicked the blade of the sword with his fingers and let out a clang.

Chen Lun is very interested in this, and also wants to experience the so-called swordsmanship. His combat skills all along rely purely on his own instinct, and have not been systematically studied.

And [Beast Tamer] and [Seer] did not give him relevant experience in this area.

"Okay, that's what I mean, Mr. Siebert."

Chen Lun laughed.

(end of this chapter)