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

Anthony Andre finally stopped when he was about ten meters away from Holt. He glanced at Holt, Antonio, and Hercules with a hint of disdain in his eyes. After a pause, he said, "I am Anthony Andre."

Andre?

Holt frowned slightly: "Are you also a descendant of a sage?"

Anthony snorted, and his face became more and more mocking: "A mere saint, he is just a son-in-law of our Andre family."

"The family I belong to is the real Andre family. It is the sage descendant of Adams, but it is just a branch. Please make this clear to Mr. Holt."

The three Holts looked at each other, and they could see the shock in each other's eyes.

A sage, but just a drop-in son-in-law?

Good guy, is this guy crazy?

If this news spreads, it will be enough to cause shock in the world.

However, looking at the appearance of Anthony in front of him, it didn't look like he was lying. It was really difficult for Holt to judge for a while.

Seemingly seeing some concerns in Holt's mind, Anthony cleared his throat and spoke again: "Sir Holt, you can rest assured that I am too lazy to get involved in the conflict between you and the branch family. I am here this time. , I just want to make a transaction with you."

"Deal?" Holt raised his eyebrows.

"That's right, we all have a common enemy, so this deal can be done." Anthony finally forced a smile on his face.

Holt's eyes narrowed into slits: "Could the common enemy you mentioned be...the prophet, Ron?"

"Prophet? Humph, a mere pariah who should have died a long time ago is worthy of the title of prophet?" Anthony's face, which had just improved a little, suddenly turned ugly: "Mr. Holt, please don't make such remarks in the future. It is said that in the Twilight Continent, the real prophets only exist in the Andre family, and all other prophets are fake."

Although Holt was a little dissatisfied with Anthony's domineering and arrogant attitude, he was also secretly shocked. He could roughly judge from this person's words that the so-called Andre family was probably a huge behemoth.

Anthony was too lazy to explain too much and continued: "Your Excellency should know that Ron had his heart removed in Larnaca City and died."

Holt nodded slightly.

"Then do you know who took out his heart?"

Holt's eyes suddenly shrank: "Could it be..."

"Yes, it's me." Anthony raised his head proudly: "I have inherited the destiny and eradicated all those who disobey the destiny. This Ron is one of them. That day, in the church of the Dawn Goddess Church branch , I took out his heart with my own hands. I thought Ron would definitely die, but I didn’t expect that this guy actually had some sneaky tricks and allowed him to survive even though his heart was taken out.”

"But, no matter what, this Ron is the person I must kill. I failed to kill him last time, but it made him stronger and stronger. It will be a bit troublesome to do it now."

"That's why I'm here to cooperate with you."

Tsk.

Holt was disdainful in his heart. What he said was so awesome. In the end, you couldn't handle it yourself, so you needed to find helpers?

I thought you were some great big shot and could kill Ron with just one move.

Of course, he was disdainful in his heart, and Holt's government would not let him show this disdain: "That's great. If we can get Mr. Anthony's help, we will definitely be able to kill Ron this time."

"I am also preparing to contact the experts from all sides. I wonder how much force Mr. Anthony can arrange?"

Anthony said: "In addition to me, there are two other destiny guardians brought from my family."

"In addition, you don't need to worry about the descendants of the sages. As long as I give an order, no matter what conflicts there were before, they can only obey."

This is really good news.

Guardian of destiny?

This title sounds awesome.

This is equivalent to three more legendary masters appearing out of thin air. Augustus does not need to grovel in the past. As long as the other forces are taken care of, it will be enough to form an unprecedentedly terrifying and powerful force!

"Of course..." Just as Holt was thinking, Anthony Andre's voice sounded again: "After killing Ron, all the treasures that Ron collected from the Dragon Nest and the Temple of Dusk, our Andre Lieben’s family wants to take half of it.”

Holt's pupils suddenly shrank. Good guy, this so-called Andre family is a little too greedy. There are so many masters and so many forces planning together. They haven't even written a word yet. I just want to Take half of it first. Landlords and wealthy people are not as greedy as you.

"How do you know that Ron has the dragon's treasure on him?"

Anthony smiled proudly: "I said that the Andre family is the only prophet. We know everything."

"Okay, that's it. Next, I will go to the branch house and you can get it done as soon as possible."

These words can be said to be extremely arrogant. They did not take Holt, the so-called king, into consideration at all. The words were completely commanding.

And Holt didn't show any dissatisfaction with Anthony's attitude at all. It wasn't until Anthony left that Holt's expression gradually darkened.

"Your Majesty, do you really plan to cooperate with this person?" Antonio couldn't help but ask. Perhaps because everyone's names were similar, he had no good impression of that Anthony at all, and his superior attitude was even more disturbing. People are disgusted.

Holt smiled grimly. "The most important goal now is to kill Ron. As long as this goal can be achieved, anything is fine. As for dividing the spoils after killing Ron... ahem, I mean, the spoils. If the Andre family wants to take half of the spoils, it depends on whether others agree. Do you think the Dominican Federation and Apu will be so generous?"

"When the time comes, I'm afraid that the so-called Andre family will have money to take but no life to spend."

"Let's go and take a look around the Dominican Federation first. That old guy is very ambitious and I'm afraid he won't miss this great opportunity to make a fortune."

After saying this, Holt took the two people beside him and headed to the headquarters of the Magic Association.

On the other side, Ron has arrived at the Dawn Goddess Headquarters... In the game, this is the most important area, with countless tasks, various treasure chests, and even a lot of advanced skills to learn.

Even though he had seen it countless times in the game, when the headquarters of the Church of the Dawn Goddess actually appeared in front of Ron, Ron still couldn't help but be amazed.

As expected of a building that has been passed down for thousands of years, even though it has undergone dozens of repairs, it is still majestic, ancient, and filled with a mysterious and holy atmosphere.

A building that towers into the clouds, like an ancient castle, with a stone pillar on top reaching into the sky, should be the headquarters' sanctuary. In front of the sanctuary is the headquarters' main church, which is broad and grand. The walls of the church are carved with murals symbolizing a mysterious atmosphere, and the symbol of the goddess of dawn, Ostara, is almost everywhere.

In front of the main church, there is a high courtyard wall, and above the courtyard wall are 360 ​​statues. Each statue is an apostle, saint, and sage who once appeared in the Church of the Dawn Goddess.

Just as Ron was admiring the holiness and grandeur of the headquarters of the Church of the Goddess of Dawn, he suddenly felt someone staring at him.

His heart trembled slightly. Ever since he knew that there was a being who controlled fate in the Dusk Continent, Ron had been very sensitive to all kinds of attention.

Who cast their sights on me this time?

Chapter 286 Good brothers, meet again (2)

The originally purely admiring mood gradually turned solemn, and Ron's eyes narrowed slightly, but soon he felt that something was not right.

This kind of gaze was a little different from the mysterious gaze he had felt before.

This line of sight is a little less nihilistic and ethereal, and a little more real.

It's less weird and more scorching.

This weird feeling made Ron a little curious. He raised his eyebrows, finally turned his eyes and looked in the direction where his eyes came from.

The moment he looked over, a familiar figure caught Ron's eyes.

Damn it, isn’t that Virgil?

In an instant, Ron's mind was filled with black threads.

Damn it, I thought I was being targeted by some mysterious entity again, but it turned out to be this guy, I was almost scared to death... Ron complained in his heart, but a warm current suddenly surged in his chest.

No matter what, this is also the companion who once fought together in Larnaca City. After not seeing each other for many days, Ron misses him very much.

It seems that Virgil is doing quite well.

Fat!

He was wearing a black robe with the symbols of the rising sun and blazing fire embroidered on it. It seemed that the idiot Apu really regarded Virgil as his confidant and transferred him to the headquarters of the Church of the Goddess of Dawn and even arranged for him to serve in the Inquisition.

You know, the Inquisition is the most loyal of Virgil's descendants. After years of operation, Apu has built the Inquisition into an iron barrel. Even Christian can't plant spies in it. He actually regards Virgil as someone who is truly loyal to him. Apu is really blind.

At this moment, Virgil looked a little funny. Although Apu had discussed with Holt for a long time, except for the first three of his thirteen lackeys, he had not informed everyone about Ron's affairs. Therefore, Virgil did not know the news of Ron's reappearance. He stared at Ron with his eyes wide open, and his body seemed to be shaking with excitement.

As if he suspected that he had seen something wrong, he rubbed his eyes vigorously and looked at Ron again, and then the expression on his face instantly became extremely wonderful, even if Ron searched his stomach. No words can be used to describe Virgil's current appearance.

Those eyes turned red almost instantly, and two lines of tears immediately rolled down from the corners of the eyes.

This man is obviously a grown man, but he looks like a madman. He wants to laugh, but also wants to cry, so that his face becomes extremely distorted.

He didn't want to lose his dignity as a senior cleric, and he didn't want to arouse the suspicion of other clergy, but he couldn't control the choking sound in his throat.

He knew that he couldn't meet Ron at this time. Once the news reached Apu's ears, his life might be in danger, but his legs seemed to have completely lost control, and he staggered towards Ron. come over.

When he saw Virgil's appearance, Ron felt his nose was sore and his eyes were a little red.

Damn it, these two grown men are messing around.

If others saw this, his face would be lost.

Ron sniffed hard, suppressed the impulse in his heart, and then slowly raised a finger in front of his mouth.

"Shh..."

Virgil's figure froze in place for a moment, his lips trembling constantly.

He knew that Ron was reminding him, so he gritted his teeth and clenched his fists hard, suppressing the trembling of his body. After a long time, after taking another deep look at Ron, Virgil turned around and left, returning to the headquarters of the Church of the Goddess of Dawn without looking back. After returning to his room, Virgil directly set up a soundproof barrier around him.

The next moment, the sound of wailing echoed through Virgil's room.

He was crying at the top of his lungs, but he couldn't control the smile on his face.

If anyone really saw Virgil like this now, they might really regard the archbishop as a madman.

It was only after a long time that Virgil finally stopped crying. He took a deep breath, suppressed the excitement and restlessness in his heart, raised his arm, and wiped the tears and snot from his face in an unseemly manner: "He is still alive, it is really... great."

"It's said that good people don't live long, and disasters last for thousands of years. He is the kind of disaster who only picks other people's wives. He is a thousand-year-old bastard and a ten thousand-year-old tortoise. He will not die so easily."

"Irelia, Cecilia, Serafina and others will definitely be very happy if they know this news."

Virgil was a little helpless. Ever since the disaster in Larnaca City, he had become extremely gloomy, showing no emotion on his face, and had completely played the role of the executioner of the Inquisition. However, the moment he saw Ron, he realized that after so much time of disguise and practice, his skills were exposed. It seemed that his skills were still not good enough.

After complaining to himself in his mind, Virgil's thoughts quickly became lively. Since Ron's figure appeared near the headquarters of the Church of the Dawn Goddess, he naturally wanted to enter it.

However, the headquarters of the Church of the Dawn Goddess is no different from other places. Except for believers, no one else is allowed to enter or leave at will.

Even if a cleric from another branch wants to enter, he must be notified and obtain permission. He, Virgil, cannot come forward directly. After all, this will expose the relationship between himself and Ron, but a little It would be nice to do a favor.

Thinking of this, Virgil no longer hesitated, put his fingers on his ears, whispered a few words, and quickly settled the matter.

Not long after, Virgil put his fingers to his ears again. He had to tell Seraphina, Irelia, and Cecilia as soon as possible that Ron was still alive. These girls had changed a lot since Ron's death, and anyone who saw them would feel heartbroken.

Speaking of which, since Ron appears here openly, it means that he has no intention of hiding his identity at all, so the news of Ron's appearance at the headquarters of the Church of the Dawn Goddess will inevitably reach Apu's ears.

In this case, it is better to let yourself convey the news, so that you can gain Apu's trust more, and also make it easier for you to know what methods Apu plans to use to deal with Ron.

The good brother had already died once, and Virgil would never allow this to happen a second time.

……

Ron still stayed at the door of the church and did not try to go in. He just waited quietly.

He had indeed tried to find a way to sneak in, but the headquarters of the Church of the Goddess of Dawn was ultimately different from any other place. There was a huge magic circle surrounding the church. If he wanted to enter by using invisibility or something like that, he would be discovered immediately and then surrounded by a large group of paladins.

He originally wanted to take a closer look at the people coming and going at the door, pick a suitable one, and use the invisibility mask to change his image.

But when he saw Virgil, Ron knew he didn't need to bother himself.

This shrewd good brother will definitely arrange everything for himself.

Sure enough, not long after, a familiar figure appeared in front of Ron,

Grand Sister, Forgotten, Deina.

Ron still remembered that this nun, who was not particularly pretty, had a pair of bright eyes and a voice as soft as water.

Her voice has a certain intoxicating magic.

At this moment, that pair of big eyes were looking Ron up and down, and for the first time, there was a hint of surprise in those eyes that had always been calm and unperturbed.

She didn't seem to understand why the prophet could still survive after his heart was dug out.

Virgil said before that this person was favored by the goddess of dawn. Deina was still a little doubtful, but now that he was able to come back from the dead, it seemed that there was no other reason besides being favored by the goddess.

"Master Prophet, I wonder why you went to the headquarters of the Church of the Dawn Goddess this time?" The familiar, magnetic voice began to echo in Ron's ears.

This voice is really nice.

It was as if the panic, fear, and all the negative emotions that had enveloped his heart were dissipated like ripples under this voice. What was left was only tranquility. Even Ron had a slight smile on his face: "Deina Miss, please take me to the Great Saint Christian!"

Chapter 287 Feeding the nun chicken soup (3)

That's right, Ron's purpose of coming here this time is to find the Great Saint.

After all, Apu is obsessed with killing himself, so Ron must also make some preparations. Dragging Apu's wife into the water is naturally the best choice.