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

The most important evidence is Isabel's belt.

The belt was obviously untied before and then tied up casually in a panic. This was an absolutely impossible mistake for Isabel, who usually paid attention to her appearance.

In fact, the nun's uniform is made from top to bottom.

The belt is more of a decoration, used to restrain the waist and make the figure look more beautiful, but if you don't untie the belt and want to taste the beauty of the upper body, it is absolutely impossible.

A terrible picture appeared in Ashburn's mind. Isabel was forced by the mysterious tall man, supporting herself against the wall with her hands, wailing.

The man was showing off his power behind her, and his hands were never idle, doing violent things inside the nun's uniform.

The more Ashbern thought about it, the angrier he became, and the more he thought about it, the angrier he became.

Isabel is his fiancée. Although she is petite, she is also cute and cute. After all, she can be chosen to become a serving nun, so her appearance is naturally the best choice. Coupled with a hot figure and a young but beautiful face, it is even more exciting.

Ashbern didn't know how many times he wanted to eat his fiancée completely, but because of the rules of the Church of the Heart of Nature, Ashbern could only endure it. He had never crossed the line in all these years, and was just waiting for the wedding night so that he could have sex with her.

But who would have thought that the cabbage that he had worked so hard to raise would be eaten by that damn bastard before he had a chance to take a bite. How could Ashbourne not be angry?

At this moment, Ashburn's heart was filled with anger, and he completely forgot that the antidote was found by Isabel. Looking at his fiancée opposite him, Ashburn slowly spoke again, his voice hoarse, like the friction of metal:

"Isabel, let me ask you, answer honestly, how did you get this antidote?"

Isabel was stunned for a moment, then lowered her eyes and said, "One hundred thousand gold coins."

"That's all?" Axiburn's expression became increasingly gloomy.

"Also, the two epic pieces of equipment and one legendary weapon we obtained in the Twilight Temple were all given to him."

Tsk.

There was a rustling sound coming from all around.

The paladins and three nuns next to them all had strange expressions on their faces. In order to save Ashbourne, Isabel really had enough money. Epic-level equipment is just that, but legendary-level weapons are truly priceless treasures, and there are not many of them even in the Heart of Nature Church.

But then I thought about it, and I understood in my heart that if I hadn't paid such a high price, how could I have gotten the antidote back?

Although these clergymen were reluctant, they also understood that this was the best solution at the moment. If the Holy Son Ashborn really died in the Twilight Temple, those who followed the Holy Son would certainly be punished. As a saint, Isabel could only reprimand them at most, but for them, the paladins and nuns, it was hard to say. They might even be sent to the Inquisition, and it would not be easy to die.

The antidote that Her Highness the Saint found not only saved her fiancé, but also saved their lives.

In comparison, those seemingly precious weapons are not that important. After all, no matter how precious the weapon is, no matter how much money you have, you have to spend it with your life.

For a moment, the seven priests looked at Isabel with gratitude, but looked at Ashburn with obvious dissatisfaction.

If it weren't for Ashburn, who wanted to cause trouble for no reason, he wouldn't have offended those two powerful enemies and lost the treasure they had worked so hard to obtain in the Temple of Dusk.

They had seen Axiburn's miserable and even filthy appearance before. In addition, Axiburn's current strength was greatly reduced. When these priests looked at Axiburn, they no longer had the same respect as before. Seeing that Ashbourne has just recovered, not only is she not grateful to Isabel for finding the antidote for her, but her words are also quite accusatory, and everyone feels unfair for Isabel.

At this moment, Ashburn, whose chest was filled with rage, was completely unaware of the change in the atmosphere around him. His sinister eyes stared at Isabel and asked, "What else?"

Isabel's pupils shrank slightly. After all, she couldn't tell anyone that she had signed the contract. Once she did, she would be sent to the Inquisition when she returned to the Church of Nature's Heart.

Although she is simple, she is definitely not an idiot.

What's more, this matter was also told by the master many times, and Isabel didn't dare to disobey it.

Facing Ahibon's question, Isabel could only lower her eyes: "No more."

No?

Snapped!

A crisp sound swayed around.

The seven priests around were all staring at this scene in amazement.

Who would have thought that after hearing these words, Ashbourne would suddenly become furious, and without any hesitation, he slapped Isabel in the face.

Isabel staggered and almost fell to the ground.

This slap was so hard that half of Isabel's face quickly became red and swollen, and several finger prints were extremely clear.

Isabel didn't expect this slap at all. She was stunned for a moment, and then, a strong sense of grievance surged into her heart.

She doesn't understand why her fiancé treats her like this?

This incident was caused from the beginning to the end by Axiburn taking the initiative to provoke those two people. If it hadn't been for him, none of this would have happened. In order to save Ahibon, she did not hesitate to kneel down in front of the man with the dignity of a saint, and signed a contract that was worse than death. She was even forced to untie her belt and almost offered her pure body.

She suffered so much humiliation that she finally got the antidote and saved her fiancé's life.

But what did she get?

Her fiancé had just recovered, but instead of thanking her for all the hard work she had done for him, he just slapped her in the face?

The strong sorrow deep in her heart made Isabel's eyes red, and crystal clear tears brewed involuntarily in her eyes, filling them up and about to fall, and she looked extremely pitiful.

She suddenly remembered a special message given by her master just before she left:

"You don't hesitate to put yourself in danger, you just want to get the antidote from me. Your feelings for Ashbourne are really touching. I admire your courage."

"However, Ashbern is not a good match."

"It won't be long before you understand what kind of bastard he really is."

Isabel originally thought that the bastard her master was referring to was referring to Ashbourne's playboy character. She didn't care. No matter how many women Ashbourne had outside, as long as he had a place for himself in his heart, Isabel I'm already satisfied.

But now, this slap made Isabel doubt her persistence for the first time.

The first chapter is presented.

Chapter 226 The Fall of the Saint (2)

In an instant, there was a dead silence all around.

The four paladins and the three nuns were all silent.

In front of outsiders, Ashburn has always been a gentle and elegant gentleman. Who would have thought that he would do such a crazy thing in front of everyone?

The seven priests did not dare to say anything. They also did not understand why His Royal Highness the Holy Son, after coming back to life, instead of being grateful to His Highness the Saint for saving his life, actually gave the Saint a slap in the face.

For a moment, several clergymen looked at Isabel with more and more pity.

Isabel's tears made Ashbourne extremely angry.

cry?

Still have the nerve to cry?

Are you still pretending to be pitiful here?

Shameless stuff.

Maybe Isabel had been tasted by that man in advance, and being cuckolded had brought too much impact to Ashbourne, or maybe it was the fall in realm that made Ashbourne unbearable, or maybe it was the long period of time before The pain and torture had already distorted Ashborn's character.

Of course, the greater possibility is that this is the nature of Ashborn.

That face full of pits and dents had been completely twisted into a ball. At first glance, it looked as ugly and terrifying as a ghost. It gasped with its mouth open, and its eyes had turned scarlet, as if two flames were burning in them.

"Bitch, do you still have the nerve to cry in front of this Holy Son?"

"Tell me, have you already asked that man to fuck..."

Vulgar words spewed out of Ashbern's mouth. At this time, Ashbern didn't look like a saint at all, and he was just like a scoundrel on the street.

As soon as this statement came out, everyone in the audience was shocked.

Suddenly, the eyes of the seven clergymen were all fixed on Isabel, their eyes full of shock. If this was true, it would be the biggest shame of the Heart of Nature Church in thousands of years. Your Highness, the Saint, was actually forced to sacrifice her body to another man and lost her virginity. This is so shameful. The face of the Church of the Heart of Nature will be lost.

However, the eyes of these clergymen did not mean much to blame Isabel, but more of pity. After all, no matter what Her Royal Highness the Saint sacrificed, her purpose was only to save Axibon, and by the way. Killed them all.

In the final analysis, the real responsibility for this matter always lies with Ahibon. If this idiot hadn't acted recklessly, how could he have fallen to this point?

But now, Ashbourne has no intention of introspection at all. Instead, he puts all the blame on Isabel... This man is really looked down upon, and he has no courage to take responsibility at all.

If the future Natural Heart Church were to be placed on this man, it would probably be destroyed.

Isabel raised her head suddenly, her eyes showing shock at first, and then intense humiliation. This feeling of humiliation was even stronger than when she knelt in front of Ron.

She indeed knelt down in front of Ron and even signed a contract of betrayal in exchange for the antidote.

But from beginning to end, she was innocent.

She didn't understand why Axibon would use this excuse to humiliate herself?

Isabel's hands were subconsciously clenched, and her expression gradually became stubborn. In the past, Isabel had always behaved timidly in front of Ashburn, as if she was not a saint on equal footing with Ashburn, but just a servant. But now, Isabel looked Ashburn in the eyes for the first time: "I... didn't."

These three words seemed to have exhausted all Isabel's strength. As soon as the words fell, Isabel suddenly began to gasp for breath.

His body was even shaking slightly, as if he might fall down at any time.

Her mind was in a mess, filled with sadness, pain, and even more so, anger and grievance from being slandered. These feelings continued to torment Isabel's consciousness, making her spirit extremely tormented.

But Ashbourne didn't think so much. He was just furious because Isabel, who was usually docile and well-behaved, dared to contradict him. An evil fire rushed straight to his forehead. He couldn't help but take a step forward again and raised his hand. , and slapped Isabel's pretty face again.

But, something unexpected happened this time.

Before the slap had time to touch Isabel's pretty face, a hand suddenly stretched out from the side and grabbed Axiburn's wrist.

Ashborn looked at the paladin who suddenly appeared next to him with a stern look, like a poisonous snake: "Adela, do you dare to stop me?"

He almost laughed in anger.

Adela is just a captain of the Knights Templar of the Church of the Heart of Nature. Normally, even looking at something that would irritate your eyes would actually dare to do something to her now?

Could it be that they felt that if his Holy Son's strength declined, they would have an opportunity to make mistakes?

Have they forgotten what the name of the Church of the Heart of Nature is?

Adela looked directly at Ashburn and said in a neither arrogant nor humble manner: "Mr. Ashburn is the Son of God, and Miss Isabel is the Saint. You two have the same status. Isn't it a violation of the rules for you to beat Her Highness the Saint?"

"What's more, during this period of time, Her Royal Highness the Saint has been by your side day and night, serving you diligently. Don't forget that it was Her Royal Highness the Saint who worked so hard to find the antidote for you. You are now Wouldn't it be a shame to attack Her Royal Highness the Saint?"

Axiburn's face became more and more sinister. He didn't care that Isabel found the antidote for him, and he didn't care that Isabel was taking care of him every day. Isn't this what that woman should do? All he knew was that this bitch had been played by that man, and that he, Ashbourne, had been cuckolded.

Damn it, on weekdays, he is the only one who puts hats on others, how could this kind of thing happen to him?

Now, even Adela, a small captain of the Paladins, dared to point fingers at him. Ashbern was ready to lose his temper, but soon, he keenly noticed that something was wrong with the atmosphere around him. He looked behind with a gloomy face, only to see that whether it was the remaining three Paladins or the three nuns, their eyes were full of contempt when they looked at him.

That was not the way he looked at the Holy Son at all, it was more like looking at a scumbag.

Ashborn felt a slight suddenness in his heart. He quickly suppressed the rage in his heart, and even forced out a smile. He turned to look at Isabel again: "Isabel, I'm sorry, I just lost control... but I'm also worried about you. When I think that you may have been wronged because of me, I feel very uncomfortable..."

As he spoke, Ashburn stretched out his finger towards Isabel, as if he wanted to wipe away the tears from the corners of Isabel's eyes: "How is it? Does it still hurt..."

But this action seemed to give Isabel a severe fright.

Her petite body was like a little rabbit, and she suddenly jumped out from behind. The master had said that Ashbourne would never be allowed to touch her body again. I wonder if the slap just now counted. .

Ashborn's fingers were frozen in mid-air. He could neither continue to stretch them forward nor withdraw them.

For a moment, the expression on Ashbourne's face was extremely embarrassing. After a long time, Ashbourne snorted and walked away in anger.

It wasn't until Ashbourne left that the atmosphere here suddenly relaxed.

"Your Highness, you have been wronged." A nun whispered to Isabel, "Ashburne is too much. No matter what, you saved his life. It would be fine if he didn't know how to be grateful, but he actually hit you... Could it be that his usual gentlemanly behavior is just an act?"

"This has exposed his true face, which is really scary. I don't know how many people have been deceived by that face. But from now on, he can forget about using that face to fool women anymore." A paladin couldn't help but snorted and said.

It was obvious that these people had long been dissatisfied with Axiburn's arrogance and domineering attitude, and now they finally found an outlet to vent their anger.

"In the final analysis, this matter was caused by him. If he hadn't been so reckless as to provoke that man and the fox girl clan's master, we wouldn't have fallen into this situation. The treasure we got with great difficulty had to be handed over to others, and even Your Highness the Saint was humiliated. It was obviously all his fault, but now he is blaming others. He has a mother who is a Saint, and a father who is a Pope... To put it nicely, he is the Son of God. But if it weren't for the Saint and the Pope, how could the position of the Son of God fall on him? Their family has controlled the highest authority of the church for thousands of years, right?"

"Shh, be careful with your words!" Seeing that Adela was talking more and more outrageous, Isabel's face changed slightly and she quickly spoke out to stop her.

Adela's expression also changed slightly, and then she realized that she seemed to have said something that she shouldn't have said because she was unhappy for a moment, and her expression became ugly.

"Your Highness, are you really..." A nun quickly changed the subject, breaking the awkward atmosphere, and asked cautiously.

Isabel knew what the nun was asking about. She gave a helpless smile and said, "What are you thinking? It's nothing. Don't forget, there is a charming vixen beside that man. They are a close couple. How could they watch their man do such a foolish thing?"

"Huh..." The nun placed her small hand on her chest and patted it gently: "That's good, that's good. To be honest, that Ashborn is really not worthy of such a great sacrifice from Your Highness the Saint..."

"Okay, okay, Ashborn just lost control because he was angry. Everyone, please take a good rest. I'll go check on him. This place is very dangerous. He has just recovered, and his realm has fallen. Don't Encountered some danger?" Isabel said softly, then turned around and walked in the direction Axiburn left.

Looking at the back of Her Royal Highness the Saint, several clergymen shook their heads slightly.

"Damn bitches, a bunch of bastards."

In a corner a few hundred meters away from several priests, the sound of cursing continued to echo between the walls. Ashborn had a ferocious look on his face. He clenched his fists and punched the wall next to him again and again, making a loud bang and sending debris flying all over the wall.

Even the knuckles were covered with blood.

But Ashborn seemed unaware of what was happening to him.