I Became the King of Villains In the Game

"Go on."

Chen Lun became interested.

"Generally, robbers like them, when they see a team that hasn't delivered goods, they basically don't get too entangled, it's thankless...

But just now this group of people was very tough, saying that they must search the carriage to see who is sitting inside. "

Then Walsh leaned over and whispered:

"Actually, in a metropolis like Amber City, noble ladies and wives often go missing, and then they are auctioned on the black market or in other small circles...

Even if they are not women, some handsome teenagers are very popular. "

When Walsh said this, he seemed to realize something, and quickly added:

"Your Excellency Jack is personable, as bright as the stars, and Miss Froy is even more beautiful, more dazzling and charming than the moonlight...

I'm afraid this disgusting group of guys will be malicious. "

Chen Lun frowned.

I didn't expect you to be such a person, Walsh!

I can't speak!

To tell the truth, it's embarrassing to pick some big ones. Although I am thin-skinned, you can exercise my glass heart by talking more.

"Big cities are really chaotic... By the way, don't those unattractive or elderly men be taken away? Are these bandits discriminating against each other!"

Chen Lun was indignant.

"Um, no, if they seem to have money and status, they will directly kidnap and blackmail."

Walsh explained.

Chen Lun couldn't help shaking his head. These days, robbers usually eat food, and if they don't have any backing behind them, they might not be able to support them.

At this moment, the situation that was originally thought to be settled suddenly changed.

The bandit leader on the other side took out two iron gloves and put them on for himself, with sharp steel nails embedded in the knuckles. This guy caught a guard's slash with his bare hands, made a crisp sound, and then made a fist with the other hand and slammed into the guard's abdomen.

Boom!

The moment the iron glove collided with the armor, Chen Lun noticed that the small hole on the edge of the glove opened and a stream of air was ejected.

The guard let out a cry of pain and flew out backwards.

Immediately, everyone present was taken aback. Why did this group of refugee-like robbers show their power? And what kind of black technology is that black iron glove? One punch can dent the armor and directly make a guard lose his fighting power!

After defeating his opponent, the bandit leader rushed to the next guard with a look of excitement.

The bandit, who was on the verge of defeat, suddenly had a high morale, and the guards also became timid and chose to avoid this guy.

Just when the bandit leader thought he could kill all directions, he suddenly heard an explosion——

boom! !

Pain struck in the next second.

Before he raised his fist high, he found a blood hole in his left chest.

Take a few steps back and fall down.

Blood began to spread from under him.

[You killed the bandit leader and gained 10 experience points]

Everyone turned their heads and saw a slightly curly black-haired young man in a white shirt, trousers and leather shoes standing straight in front of the carriage, holding a flintlock gun and pointing it here, with smoke billowing from the muzzle.

"Don't fight any more."

Chen Lun played with a gun, blew on the muzzle of the gun, put the gun into his crotch... holster.

Thanks to the investigator brothers in the shelter, and let him enjoy the pleasure of a second.

Once the bandit leader died, coupled with the deterrence of muskets, the group of bandits scattered like birds and beasts. Under Walsh's stop, the guards did not pursue, but turned to take care of the wounded.

At this moment, Chen Lun received a reminder.

[Trigger D-level mission: Poor bandits must chase]

Mission description: You were ambushed by bandits, but they were defeated by your mighty strength. Would you choose to chase after being provoked?

This group of robbers blocked the way, robbed and kidnapped hostages, and there seemed to be some shocking power hidden behind them...

Task reward: 300 experience points and 500 copper kro.

Chen Lun is used to the naughtiness of the reminder box. In his previous life, when he first came into contact with "The Age of Mysteries", he was often prompted to bluff.

At that time, many players were cursing on the forum because of this.

One of the guys said that he received a mission that clearly said it involved a peerless monster, but after finishing the mission with great hard work, he got a [D-grade] coffee pot with automatic cup refill.

If this is the case, forget it, at least go out and always have drinking resources.

Until one day, that guy poured out a weird yellow-brown liquid from the coffee pot...

And the price of this [creepy thing] is that you have to drink it up. If you don't drink it up, you will be forced into a state of thirst, and all attributes will be reduced for ten days.

Debuff, who has been weak for ten days, might as well kill him. Forced into desperation, the player had no choice but to bite the bullet and sigh.

Among other things, the coffee pot is probably a little on fire.

The task prompt is indeed correct, this pot is peerless. Not to mention, there were even a lot of curious rich people looking for him to buy it later, and the development of things was very magical.

Chen Lun originally didn't want to take this task, the rewards were too overwhelming. But he woke up in time, and he couldn't just float away just because he became rich.

You can never have too much experience and money!

The road to becoming stronger will never stop!

So after accepting the mission, he asked Walsh and his party to stay in place. By the way, help him put away those suspicious iron gloves, and take a good look at him when he comes back.

On the other hand, he greeted Floyd, turned around and chased after the robber.

...

Chen Lun followed the robber's footsteps all the way forward, left the road, and entered the dense forest.

This place is quite gloomy, the trees are very tall, and the luxuriant branches and leaves block the sunlight.

There is a thick layer of fallen leaves on the ground, and they creak when stepped on, and various strange sounds can be heard from all around from time to time.

quack--

A crow streaked across the forest, dropping black feathers.

It flapped its wings and landed slowly on Chen Lun's arm. The crow turned its head, looked at him with its small spiritual eyes, and then croaked a few times.

Chen Lun handed over a few beetles that he caught casually on the road, and the crow swallowed them one by one, croaked twice, and flew away with its wings flapping.

Chen Lun got the news he wanted and continued walking in one direction.

"Is there a camp, the number of people is about a dozen..."

After walking for about ten minutes, Chen Lun vaguely saw the flames.

He slowed down his pace, pushed aside a few shrub leaves, and saw clearly the scene in the open space ahead.

This is a bandit camp about the size of a small basketball court, with a big bonfire burning in the middle, and the thighs of beasts are roasted next to it, and a few men in dirty clothes are cooking a pot of unknown soup.

Several other men were polishing weapons, axes, sickles, daggers, kitchen knives, all kinds of mess.

The looted goods are piled up in the corner, neatly stacked in boxes. There is a hole on it that seems to have been cut open, exposing some metal ingots and ore coal.

Beside this pile of goods are several big iron cages, and the men locked inside are all men, and without exception, they are old and ugly.

"Why is it different from what Walsh said?"

Chen Lun was a little puzzled, why are these robbers arresting these people? Are there really such heavy-duty buyers?

A burly man was sitting on a stool with a big horse and a golden knife, playing with the dagger in his hand. Beside them were the robbers who blocked the way just now. They stood dejectedly at this moment, like elementary school students who were criticized for smashing exams.

"What a bunch of trash!"

The burly man cursed.

"That bastard hyena is even more of a waste! It's fine to screw things up, and lose the 'crazy hand' distributed by the higher-ups!"