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

Charlene's head was filled with confusion, and the strong urge to fall asleep continued to torture Charlene's will.

The most ironic thing is that when she drank the coffee, she was still thinking that Ron would never poison her.

For killers of Charlene's level, their will is very firm, and they can easily break away from the ordinary sleeping potion... However, just when Charlene subconsciously raised her head because she realized that she was being drugged, she happened to face him. caught Ron's eyes.

Mental interference made Charlene's thinking begin to slow down.

Although it was only a few seconds, it was enough for the effect of the sleeping potion to spread in Charlene's body.

When the effect of the mental interference disappeared, Charlene's eyes completely drooped, and her body that had just stood up a little fell crookedly to the side, lying on the bed.

Honestly, it's a bit of a bad posture.

Using magic potions is indeed a despicable and shameless method.

However, Ron has never been someone who cares about these details.

No matter how despicable or shameless, the final winner is the one who can accomplish his goal.

He casually threw the two glass bottles in his pocket into the trash can. These two bottles of sleeping potion came from Dawn Farouk, the same idiot who had just crossed over to this world and attacked him from behind, trying to defeat him. Found in the storage ring.

As a member of the Eternal Freedom Sect, Dawn Farouk's storage ring contains many similar things.

They seem to often use this kind of thing to prey on women. They are really a bunch of shameless people.

Ron complained in his heart, and his eyes fell on Charlene again. Looking at the buttocks that were raised because she was lying on the bed and wrapped in a tight leather jacket, Ron waved and slapped her.

pia!

A layer of waves.

Are you an idiot trying to kill me?

Fortunately, it was this idiot who came this time. If it were any other apostle, it would not be so easy to deal with.

Ron whispered in his heart while taking out a scroll from the storage ring.

This scroll is somewhat different from ordinary brown magic scrolls. It is entirely silver-white, but has some red traces all over it, like chains.

This is one of the rewards Ron just received from ten consecutive draws, a high-level contract document.

Spread the contract documents and place them in front of Charlene.

Then he grabbed Charlene's right hand, took off the gauze glove, took out a knife, and cut Charlene's palm.

After smearing it casually, red blood stains were already spread all over the palm of my hand.

Ron blinked and asked the ghost assassin Miss Charlene for her opinion: "Miss Charlene, are you willing to sign this contract?"

"not talking?"

"Then I'll take it as your acquiescence."

Immediately, he took Charlene's right hand and pressed it heavily on the contract document.

As a bloody handprint appeared, the scarlet light on the document suddenly glowed.

The red chains seemed to come alive, like venomous snakes, constantly twisting around the high-level contract document, and eventually spread to Charlene next to her.

Tangled hard and squirmed slowly.

His slim and slender body had sunken marks all over his body.

Like a chain made of solidified blood, it was sinking into Charlene's body little by little, until finally, it disappeared completely.

There was only a scarlet collar on the slender neck. The collar was engraved with dense and complicated runes, and half of the chain hung down from Charlene's chest.

[The contract has been made, and those who violate it will suffer the pain of ecstasy! 】

[Beep, the system prompts, congratulations to the host for successfully surviving the assassination of the Eternal Freedom Sect, and receiving the mission reward: increased spirit by 300, and increased strength by 300! 】

The voice echoed in Ron's ears, and then, with a pop, a cluster of flames burst out from the high-level contract documents, and the scroll turned into a handful of ashes.

This is a permanent contract. In addition to recharging money in the game, there are krypton gold exclusive props that cannot be obtained through other channels...

After all, many players can make various mistakes even if they watch the game and the guide at the same time. Therefore, the game company has specially prepared a special benefit for these players. Just one 648 can get ten lottery opportunities, and in each lottery, there is a super high probability of % to obtain high-level contract documents.

It is very overbearing and once it is signed, it cannot be removed for life.

As for the effect, it is equivalent to a high-intensity slave contract, completely unilateral.

As long as you can stun the person you like and stamp your fingerprint on the contract document, then congratulations, she is yours.

Although this thing is despised by many technology tycoons, it is very popular among the Kryptonian community.

From now on, Charlene, the ghost assassin, the ninth seat of the Thirteen Apostles of the Eternal Freedom Sect, a heroic master, will become a sharp sword in his hand.

And this sword will soon have a chance to show off its edge.

Ron smiled slightly and threw a healing spell on Charlene.

He finally learned this priest's signature skill while on the Soul Crossing Boat.

After all, Charlene will be used by him from now on, so she naturally needs to take better care of her.

[Beep, the system prompts, congratulations to the host for successfully killing the Jinyi secret guard*1, and receiving the reward of ten consecutive lottery tickets*1 in advance! 】

[Beep, the system prompts, congratulations to the host for successfully killing the Jinyi secret guard*1, and receiving the reward of ten consecutive lottery tickets*1 in advance! 】

[Beep, the system prompts, congratulations to the host for successfully killing the Jinyi secret guard*1, and receiving the reward of ten consecutive lottery tickets*1 in advance! 】

At this moment, three system prompts sounded one after another.

The smile on Ron's face became even brighter. It seemed that the seeds he had cast before had begun to grow and sprout.

At this moment, the group of killers arranged by the Spang Theocracy are no longer killers, but prey in the eyes of the second generation nobles who are trying to gain merit.

Compared with the older generation of nobles, although these second generation are arrogant and domineering, they have not completely lost their spirit.

Maybe the strength of these second-generation nobles is not that great, but the bodyguards around them are all experts who have been killed for a long time.

Everything is developing according to plan.

Ron stuffed a small bottle in front of Charlene's nostrils. As the strong pungent smell entered Charlene's nasal cavity, the killer's nose twitched slightly, his brows furrowed twice, and he finally woke up from his drowsiness.

She seemed a little confused. As chaotic memories flooded into her mind, the expression on Charlene's face began to become more and more angry. When she saw the scarlet color on the bed, the woman's body shivered and she completely Come to your senses.

Her eyes widened and she pointed at Ron with a trembling finger: "You...you...you are shameless."

"You actually drugged me, you actually did such a shameless thing to me while I was sleeping..."

Oh, God.

Who are the believers of the Eternal Freedom Sect?

Why can a dignified prophet be so despicable? Is this still a prophet?

With grief and anger in her heart, Charlene's little face turned red. She was not a very smart person, and she lost her ability to think at this moment. She screamed and rushed towards Ron with her slender body.