As a villain, I really can't become stronger anymore

Vera is not stupid.

It is not difficult to understand this sentence if you are not your biological child.

However, Vera's brain seemed to be frozen. For a moment, she was completely unable to understand what Ron's words meant.

What exactly did he want to say?

Seeing Vera's stunned and dumbfounded look, Ron couldn't help but sigh. His expression was a little complicated: "I'm sorry to let you know this."

"You should know very well that as the largest noble under the Spang Church family, the Copperfield family has a very flamboyant style of conduct."

"Your mother was originally the eldest daughter of a Marquis family. She was elegant and beautiful, but unfortunately, she was attracted by Balke Copperfield. Balke proposed marriage to the Marquis family."

"It's normal for your mother to refuse the marriage. After all, she already has a fiancé. She and her fiancé truly love each other and will get married in less than a month."

"Then...her fiancé, the night before the wedding, fell into the water because he was drunk and was drowned..."

"Isn't it ridiculous that a disaster-level practitioner would drown because he lost his footing and fell into the water?"

"Then, your mother quickly agreed to Balke's proposal and married Balke before her fiancé's funeral was held. Balke thought that he finally had a beautiful woman in his arms and was very satisfied, but he didn't know , your mother was already pregnant at that time..."

The Copperfield family is just such a bad, chaotic mess.

Ron's voice was so low that only Vera in front of him could hear it.

No one else around knew what Ron said, and they could only see that Vera's face turned extremely pale in an instant, like gold paper.

These words brought such an exaggerated impact that Vera couldn't accept it for a while, and her body was even trembling.

"If you don't believe it, you can go back and ask your mother. No one knows the truth better than her."

Ron raised his hand, wanting to pat Vera's shoulder to comfort her, but... his palm just stayed in the air and did not fall.

It is really not easy for Vera to accept that the father she always thought was actually the murderer of her biological father.

"Let's go and return to Spang Theocracy. Try not to expose any flaws."

"Then, tell Saint Kaya that she wants to save me, and I am grateful."

"Also, let her stop worrying too much about the things taught by the Heart of Nature. She is just a young girl and should think more about herself. It is good to read books and cultivate herself. I think "Salina's Sorrow" is so good. This book is pretty good.”

Although her heart was in confusion, Vera still tried to remember every word Ron said.

She looked at Ron with a slight sadness in her eyes. She finally understood why Ron didn't call her sister anymore. After all, if what Ron said was true, then they had no blood relationship at all.

"Let's go back. Try not to get involved in those messy things in the future. Maybe, for you, it would be good to be an adventurer who travels around." Ron sighed and said.

Vera's fate is also a tragedy.

In this damn game, few characters have perfect endings without player intervention, and tragedy is almost always present throughout.

Vera took a deep breath, barely suppressed the shock in her heart, and glanced at Ron: "Then, brother, you...you should also be more careful."

Although they may not be siblings, Vera still calls them habitually.

Pursing her lips, Vera seemed to have a lot more to say, but in the end she didn't say anything, turned around and left, and her figure quickly disappeared into the night.

Dolores didn't stop him, she just looked at the scene in front of her quietly.

After sending Vera away, Ron looked at Lidya.

The third witch princess was obviously still digesting what Ron said before.

Even though she has become Ron's slave, Lydia still misses the Spang Theocracy. She tries to find the hope of the Spang Theocracy from Ron's words.

But, sadly, no matter how hard Lidya thought, all she could see was blood and despair.

Facing the unified orc leader, even the brave and capable Spang Theocracy seemed extremely small.

At this moment, Ron's voice was like a devil again, echoing in Lidya's ears: "Miss Lidya, let me ask you another question. I will decide whether to continue to help you based on your answer." .”

Lydia's body trembled violently, and she finally recovered from the deep sadness. When she looked at Ron, her scarlet eyes suddenly flashed with light, which was hope.

Yes, she found no hope.

But the master certainly can.

After all, the master is an omniscient and omnipotent being.

"Let me ask you, you want to make the Spang Theocracy better, so which one is better? Does it refer to the upper class such as the royal family, nobles, clergy, or ordinary civilians?" Ron said slowly.

"Everyone, I want everyone to live a better life. I want the children of the Theocracy not to starve to death because they have no food. I want the people of the Theocracy not to live less than forty. He died due to various reasons."

Lidya replied with almost no hesitation.

Ron nodded: "This is a very noble wish, and I appreciate it...but I am also sad about your ideal."

"Do you think your ideal is really possible to realize?"

"Even if the Spang Theocracy takes Granville and obtains the black oil, how much of the wealth do you think will fall into the hands of civilians?"

Lidya opened her mouth and hesitated slightly, unable to speak.

Next to her, Dolores' expression suddenly became strange. She always felt that the scene in front of her seemed a bit familiar.

"You may think that the life of the Granville royal family and nobles is very luxurious, but how much better can the Spang Theocracy be?"

"Have the children of the nobles of the Spang Theocracy ever been frozen to death and starved to death like the children of common people?"

"Will nobles, royal families and clergymen, like ordinary civilians, die before the age of forty due to physical overdraft?"

"Under the ice and snow, do nobles, royal families and clergymen ever feel the cold?"

Every time Ron said a word, Lidya's body trembled.

I have never heard that the children of nobles were frozen to death or starved to death. Even in a world of ice and snow, nobles would not use black oil to keep warm. They would choose more expensive magic stones, because magic stones do not produce a large amount of concentrated oil like black oil. Smoking is safer and more in line with the aristocratic temperament.

Flying snow does not even accumulate on the roofs of noble castles.

Heart of Nature Church, no matter when you enter the church, you will be greeted by spring flowers and lush greenery.

As for the royal family...

In this huge palace, you will never feel cold any time of the year.

Lydia will never forget that in the coldest winter last year, more than 30,000 civilians froze to death and starved to death in the royal city. In the entire Spang Theocracy, this number would increase tenfold.