The end of the world starts with failing the exam

But if we don’t care about the life and death of the [Round Table Council], after the Priory ate up the Council, who knows when they will attack the Chen family?

"My dear grandson, it's time to eat!"

"coming!"

Chen Bofu bought these late-night snacks on the way. Most of them are barbecue, a small part are cold dishes and some things similar to clay pot rice.

Judging from the amount of the purchase, he obviously took Wei Nan and Yan Que into consideration, which was something he had never done before.

But let's be honest.

Everyone was not very happy with this meal.

Because Wei Nan and Yan Que are not fools, they knew what the old man was going to do before, and looking at the old man's reaction when he came back, and Chen Jing's silence at the dinner table...

"Are we preparing to go to war with the Hermitage?" Wei Nan asked cautiously at the dinner table.

"Not necessarily." Chen Boxu did not shy away from them and said directly, "But I might have to go and do them tomorrow."

Hearing this, Wei Nan fell silent, but looking at her expression, she wasn't very scared. After all, there was an old madman sitting here...

"Grandpa, I remember you said last time that when you went to the parish to find trouble, the Pope teleported everyone away..."

Chen Jing looked at the food in front of him thoughtfully and asked without raising his head.

"Do you know how to use this method?"

“Not really.” Chen Bofu put down his wine glass, his tone somewhat helpless, “At least I can’t transfer so many people at once like the Pope did… To be honest, I can’t do it. You’d better ask me to kill someone!”

"What if the number of people transferred is not large?" Chen Jing asked again.

"Okay." Chen Bofu nodded.

"How far can the teleportation distance be?" Chen Jing's eyes slowly lit up, and he seemed to see a glimmer of hope.

"Two thousand kilometers." Chen Boxu raised his hand and gestured, and reminded Chen Jing, "But you must go to the teleportation target point in advance to prepare the matching array rituals, and you can take away up to twenty people at a time. "

"Go and get ready after eating." Chen Jing put down the chopsticks in his hand with a very solemn expression, "This kind of thing can't wait, otherwise things will change..."

"Row."

Chen Bofu nodded and agreed, but he couldn't help but ask.

"Are you determined to run away?"

"It's always right to find a way out first."

Chen Jing handed Wei Nan a bottle of soda, and the expression on his face gradually became more relaxed, as if he was no longer as stressed as before.

"Damn, it's a bit embarrassing to run away like that..."

Chen Boxu turned back to look at the city outside the balcony, with a look of unwillingness in his muddy old eyes.

"You and I both grew up here. If the Priory really forces us to leave our homes..."

"It's not that time yet. It's still unclear whether we can run or not."

Chen Jing said with a smile, his eyes sweeping over Wei Nan and Yan Que.

"But if you really want to run away, you have to follow us."

Yanque nodded without hesitation. She knew very well that if she didn't follow Chen Jing and the others, she would definitely not end well in the hands of the Hermitage, so she agreed happily.

"Run away! Let's fight first!" Wei Nan held the skewers in his hand and ate it like a starving ghost reincarnated. "I'll set a small goal. I'll kill a hundred of them before I run." Monk!"

"Then I'll kill five hundred of them." Yan Que said softly.

"You have to argue with me, right?" Wei Nan was angry.

Yan Que pursed his lips and smiled, but said nothing.

"By the way, Grandpa, I have something to tell you...do you still remember the Seal of the Yellow King that fell out of the mirror before?"

"I remember." Chen Bofu nodded hurriedly, his expression a little nervous, "I'm still wondering how that thing fell out... What happened? Did you encounter any trouble when I went out?"

"It's really a little troublesome."

Chen Jingding nodded and slowly lifted up his clothes.

"While absorbing it...there was a little accident."

Chapter 180: One Man's Doomsday

When Chen Boxu rushed to the parish, he actually kept thinking about it because the "Seal of the Yellow King" that fell out of the mirror... didn't know why it always gave him a sense of danger.

Then I contacted Chen Jing and mentioned "the person in the mirror".

Although Chen Boxu didn't see it, he could feel that Chen Jing was definitely not lying, not to mention the gold cake as evidence...

Even though Chen Bofu is well-informed.

He couldn't figure out what was going on.

Even though the old man had always behaved calmly in front of Chen Jing and the others, in fact he was panicking to death... In this situation that was full of unknowns, and his good grandson was also involved, he was the only one who didn't panic. Got it!

"You still dare to absorb it?" Chen Bofu frowned, staring at the gold cake growing on Chen Jing's abdomen, feeling his scalp numb.

Chen Boxu remembered clearly that when he first returned to Yongye, his good grandson introduced him to his Sequence 2 ability...

He can absorb and fuse relics from three ancient pathways.

And fully master their power.

"The Seal of the Yellow King... Although it is also a relic from the 'Yellow King' path... it is too risky for you to absorb it like this!"

"I don't want to either..."

Chen Jing looked at the old man helplessly, and his tone of voice was a little aggrieved.

"I was studying this thing before, and it immediately penetrated into my body, and I found... my ability to fuse the relics seems to be uncontrollable!"

"Out of control?" Chen Boxu was startled.

"Yes, I didn't react when I absorbed the 'Yellow King's Holy Grail' before. I didn't understand it until now..."

Chen Jing said helplessly, feeling a little headache about this uncontrollable ability.

"As long as the relic meets the conditions, it will be absorbed by itself after being touched, but the time will vary."

"This thing didn't hurt you, right?" Chen Boxu pointed at the gold cake on Chen Jing's belly.

"Currently...I don't feel any problem...but the absorption speed is too slow..."

Chen Jing said, looking down at the gold cake on his belly.

This thing goes in through the palm of your hand.

It's like falling into water.

In an instant, it was submerged into flesh and blood.

But soon it came out of the abdominal cavity again, like a foreign object embedded in the flesh, leaving half of it outside. Although there was no blood and no pain, it just made people feel a little numb when looking at it...

"Grandpa, is there any way you can help me absorb it faster?" Chen Jing looked at the old man expectantly, "It feels weird to have this thing on my stomach... What are you doing?!"

Before Chen Jing could stop him, Wei Nan raised his hand and flicked his fingers as if his brain had collapsed...

Just listen to a crisp sound.

The gold cake embedded in Chen Jing's belly began to tremble continuously.

"Does it hurt?" Wei Nan asked curiously, blinking.

Before Chen Jing could answer, the old man sneered, raised his hand and breathed a sigh of relief, and then with lightning speed, he gave Wei Nan a brain-destroying blow that almost shattered her head.

For an instant.

Wei Nan was in so much pain that he couldn't speak. He just felt that his head was going to split. He covered his head and cried out.

"Does it hurt?" Chen Bofu picked up the chopsticks again and ate his midnight snack slowly, "Grandma, next time you bully my grandson, I'll skin you!"

"Why are you moving so fast?!"

Jegertos was standing in the shadows aside, his hands covered in armor making gestures that seemed like he was going to die, and he was so angry that he wanted to kill someone.

"Can you let me do it?"

"You are all bullying me, right?"

Wei Nan covered her head and cried in grievance. While crying, she pressed Yan Que's chopsticks with her own chopsticks.

"This rib is mine!"

"..."

Yan Que put the chopsticks back without saying a word, then stared at Wei Nan expressionlessly for half a minute, and then looked at the big bulge on her head.

puff.

Yan Que couldn't help but burst out laughing. She just felt that having someone deal with Wei Nan in front of her was more interesting than anything else!

"I'm full...you guys eat slowly..."

Chen Jing put down the bowl and chopsticks, picked up a tissue and wiped his mouth. He still felt a little uncomfortable in his stomach.

"That's all you eat?" Chen Boxu asked worriedly, "Does your stomach feel uncomfortable?"

Chen Jing shook his head and said no, he wasn't very hungry to begin with, a few bites would be enough to fill his stomach.

"I'm going to lie down on the bed for a while..." Chen Jing yawned. When he walked past Wei Nan, he subconsciously touched her head to comfort her. He felt that this girl really didn't forget to eat and not to fight.

"I didn't mean it! I was just joking with you..." Wei Nan bit the ribs in his mouth and looked up at Chen Jing with red eyes, "Don't be angry!"

"Do you think I'm that kind of narrow-minded person?" Chen Jing said helplessly.

"A little bit." Wei Nan said in a very low voice.

"..."

Chen Jing glared at her angrily, ignored her, then returned to the bedroom and lay down on the bed, clutching his stomach.

"When will this thing be absorbed completely..."

Chen Jing lay on the bed like a corpse, lifting his clothes to expose his belly.

As he touched the piece of gold cake with his hand, he muttered with a worried expression.

"Why does it feel like I have a tumor..."

About half an hour later, Chen Jing heard the sound of clearing dishes and chopsticks from outside. After a while, the old man opened the door and walked in.

"I'm going out of the city to prepare the magic circle rituals. I'll be back soon. You guys should be careful at home."

"Okay." Chen Jing climbed up from the bed and saw that the old man was carrying a backpack. He knew without guessing that it contained the materials needed to transmit the ritual. "Grandpa, please pay attention to your safety. We will wait for you to come back."

Chen Bofu smiled, then lit a cigarette and climbed out of the window.

Jegertos was still standing in the corner of the room, as quiet as a golden shadow.

"This broken moon..." Chen Jing lay back again.

Ever since Gehro narrowed the distance between himself and the surface, the temperature in Evernight City has obviously dropped.

Although Chen Jing is also an old descendant, he doesn't like the chilly feeling. It is obviously much more comfortable to cover him with a quilt.

"Coconut, I'm going to sleep for a while. Remember to wake me up when the old man comes back."

"King, are you talking to me?"

"Absolutely." Chen Jing curled up into a ball holding the quilt, feeling sleepy and unable to open his eyes. "From now on, I will call you Coconut. If you don't like it, I will call you Gezi."

"...Understood, I will wake you up when he comes back."

Chen Jing was so sleepy that he fell asleep without even hearing Jegertos's reply.

at this time.

Yegetos, who was standing in the corner, suddenly seemed to sense something.

He walked quietly to the bed.

Lifting a corner of Chen Jing's quilt...

I saw that the "Yellow King's Seal" on Chen Jing's belly was emitting a faint light.