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

Chapter 95 I may be dead (1) (Page 12)

Ron stared out the window for a while, then looked back and fell on Charlene again.

Charlene's movement of folding her arms and her wary eyes made Ron feel a little strange.

This is not the reaction that members of the Eternal Free Sect should have.

If he is really a member of the Eternal Freedom Sect, at this time, he should not take off his tight clothes neatly, and then use the most advanced technology in the Twilight Continent at his disposal to please his master in every possible way. Talent right?

Although, in Ron's eyes, the tight leather jacket was the highlight.

Although, Ron doesn't have this idea yet, it's not the right time.

"You are a believer in the Eternal Freedom Sect. Do you still care about this?" Ron asked the question in his heart.

In the game, he did not conquer the seven women among the Thirteen Apostles, and his understanding of the apostles was limited to the CG and text descriptions released by other players on the forum.

He suddenly remembered that although CGs of the other six apostles were often released on the forum, the comments given by players were all enthusiastic.

However, it seems that I have never seen Charlene before.

Among the Thirteen Apostles, the girl in front of her, whose IQ is not very high, seems to be an alternative among the alternative.

"Of course!" Charlene raised her head proudly: "I am an apostle!"

"So, what then?"

Facing Ron's questioning, Charlene suddenly became a little ashamed, her little head hung down, and her left and right index fingers kept circling: "In the Eternal Freedom Sect, the apostles are different from the ordinary believers below."

"Apostles never participate in those low-level, animal-like parties."

"What the apostles pursue is not only the pleasure of the body, but also the collision of the soul. In the sect, the thirteen apostles are paired in pairs. Except for occasionally being asked to serve by the messengers of God, they are basically In a normal relationship between husband and wife, even if there is a banquet like that, the only people who can participate are the divine messengers and other apostles."

Two pairs are paired, and Charlene is the one left.

"You've never been chosen by anyone?" Ron raised his eyebrows.

Charlene was even more ashamed. After a long time, she replied in a voice like a mosquito's hum: "Huh... they think I'm stupid..."

Ron's lips trembled.

I'm afraid it's not because she dislikes Charlene for being stupid.

The most important reason is Charlene's terrifying talent.

It is easy to kill someone within a range of 1.5 meters. Unless magic intervention is done in advance, even a legendary master will be dead or seriously injured.

This is very scary. Based on Ron's understanding of the divine envoys and apostles of the Eternal Freedom Sect, they are extremely cautious in character. Even if they are prepared for magical intervention, they will never allow threats like Charlene to approach him.

Then, the ghost assassin in front of him suddenly pursed his lips: "Besides, the other six female apostles are all more beautiful than me."

This is the truth.

Judging from the released CGs, each of these apostles is a kind of demon, charming to the core.

Perhaps their figures and looks are not the best, but they are definitely the ones that can arouse the most excitement in men.

Compared with those apostles, Charlene, who is a bit silly, is indeed not very competitive, so it is normal for her to be left behind.

Ron exhaled slightly: "Don't worry, you are not stupid, you are smart."

Charlene raised her head suddenly, and her originally depressed expression suddenly brightened: "Really?"

"Of course, I am a prophet and I don't lie to others."

Ron said sternly: "It won't be long before you find out how smart it is for you to voluntarily sign a contract with me."

Charlene grinned, she didn't sign voluntarily.

But Charlene was still a little happy.

After all, this was the first time since she was a child that someone said she wasn't stupid... Even her parents often heard that she was stupid to death.

Seeing Charlene's appearance, Ron felt a rare sense of guilt deep in his heart.

He rubbed his forehead and suppressed the strange thoughts in his heart: "Ahem, okay, Miss Charlene, stay lurking, pay strict attention to the surroundings, and notify me at any time if anyone approaches."

Charlene let out a breath. She wanted to refuse and didn't want to obey Ron's orders so quickly. However, the scarlet chains looming on her skin and were about to emerge made Charlene understand what would happen if she didn't obey.

Right in front of Ron, Charlene's figure gradually became transparent, and then she could no longer be seen.

To be fair, not counting her slightly lacking IQ, Charlene is really excellent from the perspective of an assassin.

Ron glanced out the window again. His vision was very good. Even with the curtains blocking him, he could still vaguely see several figures in the building opposite.

The sun has set, and clouds cover the sky.

The dancing candlelight reflected on the curtains, swaying in the wind, and it seemed that some kind of mysterious party was being held opposite.

After this awakening, various strange events around him increased significantly.

This is not a good sign.

After a long time, Ron withdrew his gaze and sat quietly at the desk again. For him, the most important thing now was to deal with the killers sent by Spang Theocracy and Apu.

In the slightly longer future, he still had many things to arrange. He picked up a pen and quickly wrote on a piece of white paper:

"Dear brother Virgil, when you read this letter, I may be dead..."

"I just want to ask you one thing. After I die, please immediately..."

……

City Lord's Mansion.

The Marquess of York's study.

This is a tall, middle-aged man with a gentle appearance. His slightly protruding belly proves that his figure has begun to get out of shape.

Looking at his heroic daughter in armor, the Marquis of York felt a little lonely.

This feeling was something I had never experienced even when my daughter got married.

But this time, the Marquis of York understood that his precious daughter might really be abducted.

The Marquis of York has already investigated the identity of the other party.

Ron Copperfield.

The eldest son of the Copperfield family of the Spang Theocracy, a scholar of ancient writing, an apostate of the Eternal Freedom Sect, a senior priest of the Church of the Dawn Goddess, a good brother of Virgil, a blasphemer of the Great Saint Christian, a prophet, and a lover of wives.

He wears many hats, but all in all, he is a very complex guy.

He killed Hermann, the only son of Archdeacon Ap.

This will definitely cause him some trouble.

The Marquis of York did not want his family to be involved in a conflict of this level. Although the Marquis was noble, he was still vulnerable to such a behemoth.

However, he also understood that this was also an opportunity for the York family.

If you bet correctly, your fortune will skyrocket.

If we could leave a prophet's bloodline to the York family...

The middle-aged man's eyes began to brighten... After a few seconds, the excitement and madness in the Marquis of York's eyes gradually faded away. He opened the drawer, took out a few plastic-sealed papers and handed them to Serafina.

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