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

In fact, in the world of cultivation, it is relatively easy to practice below the legendary level, even at the heroic level. But once you break through the legendary level, the difficulty increases suddenly. The improvement of each small star level depends on whether you work hard enough. Whether the understanding is sufficient and whether there is an opportunity for breakthrough.

There are many people who reach the legendary level in their thirties, and then remain trapped in this realm for more than a hundred years, making no progress.

Even though Bai Yuan has a pure heart and a very fast cultivation speed, there is no guarantee that she will be able to break through to the legendary nine stars.

But...the truth is this, why don't you say it so straightforwardly and save a little face?

This guy really can't speak, so no girl will like him.

Baiyuan puffed up her cheeks, then opened her lips and swallowed the angel's heart in one gulp.

On this pure white woman, the dense air gradually began to permeate the body. Compared with the dragon crystal, the power in the heart of the angel was less domineering, but more gentle and mellow.

Basically without any worries, Ron turned and walked into the Twilight King's study.

He sat in front of the desk, on an unusually tall and wide chair. There were many things scattered on the desk, maps, some messy crumpled papers, notebooks, and so on.

Even though many years have passed, the items seem unaffected by the passage of time, which is good news for Ron.

With a slight smile, Ron reached out and grabbed a ball of paper... Well, although it was called a ball of paper, it was actually bigger than Ron's head.

It can be seen that the Twilight King who left this paper ball must have been in a very bad mood at the time.

After a lot of effort, he finally spread out the paper ball, and then, a row of huge words appeared in front of Ron's eyes:

"Damn, what on earth am I going to do?"

Ron's eyelids jumped suddenly. These words were written in Chinese characters!

Chapter 4 is presented.

Chapter 209 The original time traveler (5)

Ron, who was originally in a relaxed mood, gradually lost his smile and his eyes widened as if he had seen something incredible.

Right in front of him was a piece of yellow paper that could be used as a quilt when spread out.

On the paper, there are a few thick and thick characters:

"Damn, what on earth am I going to do?"

Written in Chinese characters!

Just like when he first saw Archibald's notes, that row of Chinese characters brought an extremely exaggerated shock to Ron. The entire spacious study was extremely quiet, with only Ron's heavy breathing and intense heartbeat constantly echoing in his ears.

Chinese character?

Why do Chinese characters appear in the study of the Last Twilight King?

Could it be that this so-called last Twilight King is actually a time traveler like Archibald?

Now Ron has grown a lot compared to his former self. He quickly adjusted his mood and calmed down. He even closed his eyes slightly to allow his heartbeat to return to normal.

After a few seconds, Ron opened his eyes again and continued to stare at the words in front of him with a frown.

If this last Twilight King is really a time traveler, then he should be the first time traveler in the Twilight Continent?

He entered this world even before Archibald.

I wonder if Archibald, known as the Blasphemer, knew that there was another senior who entered this world before him.

His fingers stroked the words on the rough yellow paper. The font was crooked and the strokes were hideous. Just from this, it could be seen that when the last Twilight King left these words, his mood must have been very confused, even angry.

After staring for a long time, Ron crumpled the paper into a ball and threw it aside, then reached for another paper ball.

Open one by one.

The content written in the paper balls is similar, and it seems that the last Twilight King did it purely to vent his anger. Some papers don't even have any words at all, just chaotic lines.

The most exaggerated picture was one that was drawn with ink, with twisted circles intertwined one after another, like a whirlpool, revealing a desperate madness.

Checking these things, there was nothing gained except knowing that the last Twilight King was in a bad mood. Ron reached out to a notebook next to him.

It's a stack of notebooks.

The notebook is huge.

Each notebook is like a bed. Even if Ron wants to pick up these notebooks, it takes a lot of effort.

There were nine notebooks in total, all with serial numbers marked in Arabic numerals on the covers. Ron easily found notebook number one and opened the first page with difficulty.

"I come, I see, I conquer - the 366th Twilight King Fitzgerald stays!"

"Anyway, let's write something down first, so that it looks more stylish."

Ron smiled bitterly as he looked at the words in the notebook. Although he didn't know who this first-generation time traveler was, when you stole the famous saying of Caesar, your prestige was gone... Maybe, to the ears of people in this world, it sounds grand and majestic, but for time travelers like me, I just want to say one thing: don't be biased!

"Actually, I didn't want to write a diary. After all, who would write a diary? It's a dark history. You never know when you'll end up holding a diary and wriggling in bed like a maggot."

"But, let's write it, otherwise I'm afraid that it won't be long before I send back all the knowledge that bald Chinese teacher taught me... I can hardly remember what I and my parents look like. I don't want to Even these words have been forgotten.”

"In short, I am a time traveler. It's a very cliché plot. I stayed up all night in an Internet cafe and was staggering about to go home in the early morning. Suddenly, a car that ran a red light suddenly jumped out and I was knocked away... Well, I actually don’t know exactly who was running the red light between me and that car. If it was me who ran the red light, then I’m sorry to have caused trouble for that driver.”

"Anyway, after the car accident, I was transported to another world."

"Who can imagine how I felt when I was only eight years old and looked at my three-meter-tall body? What the hell is eight years old?"

"I went through a long period of panic and confusion, and gradually I figured it out. I traveled back to a game I once played. To be precise, it was more than 8,000 years ago during the time of the game. I was very lucky. Yes, the possessed guy is the prince of the Twilight Dynasty, and he is the only prince of this generation. In the near future, I will become the Twilight King."

"This is a really good identity. Although there are no games to play, it is really great to be able to travel through time and space and become a prince. I dream of living this kind of life, with a group of lackeys, taking steps without recognizing relatives, bullying men and women on the streets..."

"However, before I had time to live the life of a second-generation playboy, I soon discovered a terrible problem. I am a member of the royal family of the Twilight Dynasty... My appearance is not much different from that of normal humans. I have arms. It has legs, a nose, and eyes, except for being a little bit bigger..."

"If that's all, I can still live a life of bullying men and women. I'll just be older when I'm older..."

"But the common people of the Twilight Dynasty are obviously different from the royal family. Although the common people also have tall bodies, arms and legs, their bodies are covered with long manes... God, do you know how I feel when I see those hairy women on the street? I want beautiful women, beautiful women, not female King Kong."

Ron had a strange look on his face, and he expressed deep regret that the great ideals of the first generation of time-travelers had collapsed halfway.

Those women from the Twilight Tribe escaped the fate of being raped because of their thick hair.

"But it doesn't matter. There are other races in this world, such as humans, elves, and beast-eared girls... As long as they are beautiful, I like them all. I am not picky about food. Except for the Dusk tribe, all other races are slaves. How many of them can I find? A beautiful slave, this is nothing to the Twilight Prince."

Ron felt that the preferences of this first-generation time traveler were very similar to his own, and he felt an inexplicable sense of intimacy. After all, he also had the same fraternity.

"A 1.67-meter-tall human woman, an even slimmer elf beauty, a sexy orc girl... I admit, they are really beautiful. I can feel the urge in my body, but I can't do anything. It's like you looking at the figurines on the shelf. They are very exquisite and beautiful, but you can only look at them, not use them."

"I looked around and found that the only women who matched my aesthetics were my older sister, younger sister, and... my mother, aunt... Oh, God, what kind of hell is this?"

Ron's mood was very solemn at first, but when he saw this, he really couldn't help but laugh heartlessly.

The experience of this first-generation time traveler cannot be described as bad.

The civilian women of the Twilight Tribe are so hairy that they cannot be touched. The elf and human beauties are too small to be touched. The only ones who are aesthetically pleasing and have the right size are either sisters or elders...

This can no longer be described as hell.

"Okay, okay, I give up."

"The skills I have developed on earth have not been lost. I will get over it after a while."

"I swear that I will never marry in my life. This terrible Twilight Dynasty should be extinct. Although in this case, I may become the last Twilight King, a king who has subjugated his country. This title is really bad."

"Wait a minute, the last Twilight King? Could it be that I am the most twilight king of the Twilight Dynasty recorded in the Twilight Temple? Will I be wiped out by all the major races and gods?"

"What a joke! Even though I hate this awful world, it doesn't mean I want to die."

“Although it’s terrible to make a living by relying on my craft, as long as I’m alive there is hope. After all, this is a world where gods and magic exist. Maybe there is some kind of magic that can make my body smaller. Then I can… hehehe…”

"There should still be several decades before I inherit the throne. As the only male in the royal family, my status cannot be shaken by anyone. There is no need to worry about anything. In short, let's make some plans first and see if I can avoid being destroyed. Destiny, for happiness, come on Zhou Yang, you can do it!"

Chapter 5 presented.

Chapter 210 Realm of God (1)

Ron frowned slightly, his face looked a little weird!

Judging from the content recorded in the diary, the senior at this time, Zhou Yang, the original time traveler, should not have felt the world's malice towards him yet. He just wanted to be a second-generation playboy and change his fate of eventually dying.

This senior Zhou Yang can be said to be a typical time traveler.

Although he has arrived in another world, even though he knows that he will die in the future, he does not have much fear. At this time, Zhou Yang is still relatively relaxed and his tone is also very brisk. Perhaps, in Zhou Yang's view, relying on his understanding of this world, he wants to go against the will of heaven. Changing your life is easy.

What follows is basically Zhou Yang’s plan.

Mainly speaking, there are two aspects. On the one hand, it is to ease the relationship with humans, elves, orcs, dragons and other major slave species. On the other hand, it is to cultivate forces loyal to itself and enhance its own strength.

To ease the relationship with the slave race, this can only be done after Zhou Yang ascends the throne and completely controls the power of the Twilight Dynasty. Before becoming the king, all Zhou Yang could do was, as the prince of the Twilight Dynasty, show kindness to the various slave species when he patrolled the Twilight Continent on behalf of his father.

The power of the Twilight Dynasty at that time was even more exaggerated than that of the dragons today. They were born with invincible strength and more powerful talents than the dragon clan. Even the tall giants, powerful dragons and proud elves could only crawl on the ground and swear allegiance when facing the Twilight people.

"The Dragon Clan is really a bunch of idiots. Just because Angus was born with blind eyes, they regarded him as ominous and expelled him from the Dragon Valley. They are a bunch of blind idiots. You can't see Angus's talent. I can see it." Come out, this Angus's talent is not inferior to the geniuses among the Dusk tribe, and his achievements in the future will be limitless."

"Since you don't want him, I'll take him in. Angus was bullied by the dragons and was abandoned by his parents and Dragon Valley when he was only a few years old. I'm helping him at this time. He will definitely be loyal to me when he grows up... But the name Angus doesn't sound good. He doesn't like it anyway, so let's change his name to... Feng Wuhen. Just think of it as a memory of my past life. Having a few names that are easy to call around me makes me feel better. When I become the Dusk King in the future, Feng Wuhen will be our general."

Ron's face was solemn.

General Feng Wuhen!

One of the nine bosses in the Dusk Temple.

It seems that this giant white-eyed dragon is truly loyal to Zhou Yang and has never betrayed him even after the fall of the Twilight Dynasty. It has been submerged in the long river of time along with its loyal master and this Twilight Temple.

"This time when I was out patrolling the Dusk Continent, I actually met another genius. He is a hybrid of a human and an elf. This kind of hybrid is not accepted by both the elves and humans. He is only seven or eight years old, and can only live in human cities, like a beggar, relying on the garbage cans in the city to barely survive... No, this guy's life is worse than that of a beggar. Even other beggars can bully him when they have nothing to do. But after he followed me, no one dared to bully him, and his parents didn't leave him a name... In that case, let's call him Legolas. Well, this name is not bad."

Ron's mouth twitched slightly again.

Legolas the Windrunner!

It is also one of the nine bosses in the Twilight Temple.

The leader of the Twilight King's personal bodyguards, he is good at archery and assassination.

In the ranking of the nine BOSS's strength, it may not be particularly high, but the difficulty of the strategy is very exaggerated. His arrows start to harvest life the moment the player steps into the dungeon. During the battle, this guy can suddenly He flashes behind him and uses his dagger to harvest priests and mages. He also becomes invisible, making it impossible for players to lock on to their targets. He also has eagle eyes, which can spot thieves on the player's side.

"Oh, God, why are there so many geniuses in this world, and I have met them all. Am I really the son of destiny? A poor scholar who was expelled from the family because of power disputes within the family is actually a magic genius that only appears once in a thousand years? He is lucky to have met me when he was assassinated by his own brother... Of course, I still have to change his name to... Well, Gandalf, this name is very good. I hope that in the future he will not be able to do anything except making small fireballs, and can only swing his magic wand to hit people."

Ron finally discovered that this senior Zhou Yang seemed to like changing other people's names.

You fucking named him Gandalf, and you still expect him not to swing his magic wand at people. Do you think that's possible? Is that possible?

Moreover, the Son of Destiny is establishing a FLAG. Those who often feel that they are the Son of Destiny will not end well.

"I thought I would hate vixens, but when I actually met vixens, I realized that I actually like vixens, especially white-furred foxes. Their big, fluffy tails are simply a world-class treasure."

"It's a pity that the fox girl clan is about to become extinct in the orc territory. Their status is too low. That's all. Now that I have met this prince, let's improve the status of the fox girls a little. To me, this is just In one sentence, as long as I show a little favor to the fox girl clan, the status of the fox girl clan in the orc kingdom will rise steadily. By the way, I took away a vixen and called her Daji... Uh, forget it. , this name is not very auspicious, it will cause head loss, so just call her the Nine-tailed Demon Fox White Pheasant, even though White Pheasant is a kind of bird."

Now I finally know why the name of the fox girl clan is so strange. It is incompatible with the orc leader and even the entire Twilight Continent. It was all caused by Zhou Yang.

His fingers tapped rhythmically on the table.

With a slight smile on his face, he seemed to have brought himself into Zhou Yang's emotions, and he could feel how high-spirited Zhou Yang was at this moment.

A white-eyed dragon, a human-elf hybrid, a human super mage, and a nine-tailed demon fox.

These four guards all received the olive branch from Zhou Yang when they were at the lowest point in their lives, or even on the verge of death. Their loyalty to Zhou Yang should be no problem.

Among them, General Feng Wuhen and Windrunner Legolas were buried in the Twilight Temple together with the last Twilight King. However, among the many BOSSes in the Twilight Temple, Gandalf and White Pheasant did not exist.

Did they betray the Last Twilight King?

Or does Zhou Yang have other arrangements for Gandalf and White Pheasant?

An idea suddenly came to Ron's mind and his eyelids jumped. Could Gandalf and the white pheasant still be alive?

No, this is more than 8,000 years. Even the dragon, which is famous for its longevity, cannot live for so many years.

He suppressed the thoughts in his heart, and before he knew it, he had finished reading one diary and picked up the second one.

Zhou Yang thought that after traveling through time and becoming a prince of the Twilight Dynasty, he would soon become the King of Twilight and then the king of a subjugated country.

However, Zhou Yang obviously made a mistake, that is, the lifespan of the Twilight Clan, although not as exaggerated as the dragons, is still much longer than that of humans, elves and orcs.

Zhou Yang's cheap father has been sitting on the throne for hundreds of years, but it seems that he can continue to sit on the throne for at least a few hundred more.

In the human world, there is no such thing as a sixty-year-old prince.

But in the Twilight Dynasty, there can be a prince for six hundred years.

The following diary records some miscellaneous life trivial matters. The Dusk Clan felt strange that Zhou Yang had found four slave guards, but they would not say anything more. After all, just such a prince, how could he be happy if he wasn't?