I've Become the King of Villains in the Game-Chapter 573 - 397 Antons Awakening and Departure_3
Chapter 573: Chapter 397: Anton’s Awakening and Departure_3
Chapter 573 -397: Anton’s Awakening and Departure_3
They looked at Chen Lun with gratitude.
“Of course, Mr. Jack, it’s our duty.”
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Todd said.
“Previously, you helped us by recruiting manpower and trafficking equipment. Today, the head of your division personally came to see us off. I felt your passion and sincerity… When I have some time, I shall write a letter to Rosa and tell her all that you have done for me. I am quite satisfied,”
Chen Lun said with a smile.
Todd’s face lit up with joy as he hastily expressed his thanks.
“Well, it’s about time for us to board the ship… The weather is cold; Mr. Todd, you should head back early,”
Chen Lun said softly.
“Yes, Mr. Jack, I wish you and your team a smooth journey,”
Todd said solemnly.
“Farewell.”
Chen Lun nodded slightly, tipping his hat, and then immediately turned and led his Circus colleagues towards the gangway.
The Pearl Bamogo Helen was not a giant ocean liner but a medium-sized coastal vessel. Its route was stable, about to head straight up along the eastern coast of the main road, passing seven important ports, then continuing to carry passengers back to Peacock City.
At this moment, many carriages were parked beside the harbor, and numerous ladies and gentlemen from the upper society descended from the carriages, their luggage being carried by the lower-class laborers from the harbor area, preparing to board the ship… There were even some commoners who had gathered enough money for a lower-class cabin ticket, nervously waiting by the gangway for these “important people” to board first.
Chen Lun’s expression was calm as he, leaning on his Silver Staff, led the way up the gangway.
A young Gentleman at the top of the gangway who was idly looking around suddenly noticed Antonio and initially was startled, then mockingly laughed in surprise:
“Who is this muddy-legged calf? Planning to bring it to the big city to sell milk and make a fortune? Haha…”
His words made many of the surrounding ladies and gentlemen laugh.
Meanwhile, many of the lower class turned pale with fear; they were carrying various handicrafts and local products, dreading being discovered by these upper-class dignitaries and then subjected to ridicule and mockery.
However, a few of the older middle-aged men standing behind this outspoken young Gentleman seemed to recognize Chen Lun and his group’s identity, their expressions changed drastically, and they hurriedly squeezed onto the gangway, anxious to leave the area as if afraid of being implicated.
One of them, rather kindly, hurriedly passed by and still managed to offer a warning:
“Young man, you have offended someone! If you don’t want trouble, you’d better hurry and apologize to that Gentleman with the black hat and Silver Staff…”
“Huh?”
The young Gentleman felt perplexed, he raised his eyebrows and shook his head indifferently.
As more low whispers began, numerous higher-status gentlemen recognized Chen Lun’s identity; that was Mr. Jack, a guest of honor by the local leading “Harrington Family” and “Simon Family” of Peacock City!
This young man was in trouble!
The Circus members frowned slightly, and Golov, Barton, and Morey exchanged questioning glances with Chen Lun, seemingly asking the Leader how to handle the situation.
Chen Lun glanced at Antonio behind him and saw that it didn’t care, still curiously looking around, an innocuous typical dairy cow demeanor.
“Throw him overboard.”
He waved his hand.
Insulting his companion was an insult to him, regardless of whether Antonio cared or not, Chen Lun would also defend its dignity.
Golov and the others exchanged glances, and then the most fierce-looking Barton took action.
He walked emotionlessly up the gangway, roughly pulling aside the ladies and gentlemen in his way, causing a commotion and screams. Some disgruntled men glared angrily, but after seeing Barton’s deadly gaze, they shrank back like frightened quails and bowed their heads.
In full view of several ladies, the young Gentleman’s collar was grabbed by Barton.
“What… what do you think you’re doing?!”
He cried out in panic.
But no one around dared to step forward to intervene or mediate.
As the ladies screamed, Barton casually threw the unfortunate young man overboard.
Splash; a multitude of water droplets flew up.
“Man overboard! Someone has fallen into the water! Quick, save him!”
Shouts erupted.
In such cold weather, if the young Gentleman was not rescued, he would likely freeze to death.
Even if rescued in time, he was likely to fall severely ill.
Chen Lun, indifferent to those around him, led his executives into the ship’s cabin, while the other passengers cleared the way, scared to cross paths with this lawless group.
At this moment, the second officer of the Pearl Bamogo received the news and, along with a few Sailor crew members, rushed out to save the man. Noticing Chen Lun, his pupils constricted, then he nonchalantly nodded in greeting as though he were just acknowledging any ordinary gentleman, and hurried past.
Chen Lun noticed this and scoffed to himself.
‘The Pearl Bamogo, a cruise ship of Moses Far Voyage… interesting.’
