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

A gust of fragrant wind blew against his face, and his soft body had already slipped into Ron's arms.

Slender arms wrapped around Ron's neck, completely ignoring the clergymen coming and going in the church, and her pink lips were printed directly on Ron's mouth.

Chapter 347 Things in the Coffin (1)

Before Ron could make a sound, his mouth was already kissed.

The silver hair was scattered on the face, itching.

The clergymen around them all widened their eyes when they saw this scene.

"Wow, it's so... so bold. This is the church headquarters, right? You don't even know how to avoid people."

"Is this the lover of the White Saint? I've long heard that the White Saint has a crush on her, but I didn't expect it to be such a man. He looks ordinary, and it's no big deal, right?"

"Uuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuu After I become a bishop in a few months, I will confess my love to the White Saint... Damn bastard, I will hate my wife for the rest of my life..."

"I heard that Apu was killed by this gentleman..."

"I will definitely wish them a happy life!"

Similar rustling sounds continued to be heard all around. Seeing the man and woman hugging and kissing each other, some people were envious and some were blessing them.

But the movement nearby did not affect Irelia at all. Apart from Ron's heartbeat and breathing, she could no longer hear any other sounds.

How she wanted to tell Ron how sad she had been during this period, how much she missed him, how she wanted to tell Ron how happy and excited she was when she knew he was still alive. She had prepared thousands of words before the meeting, but when the time came, she couldn't utter a word.

She just tried her best to hug the man in front of her, and never let this man disappear from her eyes again, never again.

"What are you doing here? Let's break up. Let's break up..." Virgil's voice came from the side in time, and dispersed the surrounding priests: "What's there to see? I don't have a wife or a man at home." ……"

"Archbishop, we really don't have..."

"Go away, if you don't have one, go find one yourself. If you can't go to the Witch's House, I have a membership card there that gives you a discount..." Vergil cursed.

These clergymen were still a little afraid of the Archbishop Virgil.

Although he was originally Apu's most loyal lackey, this time, Apu's power was almost uprooted, but he was not blamed at all. Christian even handed over the Inquisition to him. His status was higher and his power was greater than when he followed Apu before.

God knows how this guy got by. There are rumors that he is a spy planted by Saint Christian next to Apu. No one knows whether it is true or not. Anyway, don't offend him. After all, no one wants to visit the Inquisition.

The crowd dispersed.

Virgil looked at a few people, and then left with Deina.

Even Agnes left with Lucia in her arms.

Ron has many lovers, so she wouldn't be jealous because of this kind of thing, not to mention... Ron's needs are really big, and the time is really long, and she can't bear the trouble, so it would be nice if someone else can share the burden. Good thing.

Ron patted Irelia's back gently and hugged the girl tightly, but his eyes were looking forward: "Seraphina, Cecilia, you are back too."

As soon as these words were spoken, Seraphina and Cecilia felt their bodies tremble slightly, and their eyes immediately turned red. The tears that they had been holding back could no longer be held back, and fell from the corners of their eyes.

"What were you thinking at the beginning? Why did you put your heart into my chest... If you didn't survive, wouldn't I have to live in guilt for the rest of my life? I can never do this again."

"You don't know, on the day you died... well, you faked your death, I cut off one of Anthony Andre's arms and two legs. I originally wanted to kill him, but that guy ran away too fast. Fast, but the man's luck was really bad. Just as we were returning to Adams, he suddenly appeared in front of us again and was killed..."

"Sister Irelia, I spent the whole night red-eyed because of you..."

"While you were gone, we didn't know what to do. We wanted to find Anthony Andre for revenge, but we didn't know where that guy went. He couldn't be found at all. We had to look everywhere. The trouble with those black beasts and young gods..."

"I don't know how many times I dreamed that you reappeared in front of me and told me that everything that happened before was false... But when I woke up from the dream, there was still nothing..."

"It's okay now. You're finally back, and the dream can end."

"I miss you so much……"

The chirping voices of the three girls rang in Ron's ears.

Ron listened quietly. He felt complicated, including happiness, sweetness, guilt, and... a strong urge to protect these three girls so that they would never have to worry again.

The night is getting deeper and deeper.

Seeing Irelia with half of her body lying on him, Cecilia holding one of his arms, and Seraphina using Cecilia as a pillow, Ron let out a sigh of relief.

Don't think too hard, nothing messy happened.

It was just these girls who, after receiving the message from Virgil, rushed back to Adams from the Granville border in a hurry. They spent two or three days in a row with almost no rest in between. Even though these three girls were pretty good, they couldn't. Too tired to hold on anymore.

We were chatting and chatting, and I fell asleep without knowing when.

Ron was obviously very tired, but he was in exceptionally good spirits... Well, actually, it had nothing to do with spirits. It was purely because the postures of the four people were a bit delicate. Ron couldn't fall asleep in this posture, and he was worried that if he moved too much, he would wake up Irelia and the other girls.

After thinking for a while, he gently rubbed his fingers on the soul boat ring, and his consciousness gradually fell into darkness.

When Ron opened his eyes again, he had arrived at the Soul Crossing Boat. What he saw in front of him was the endless black sea, and the colorful sky above his head.

Elsa was as free as ever, sitting on the railing of the boat, her little white feet dangling in the air, swaying slightly.

Speaking of which, the last time he entered the Soul Ferry, he was so focused on studying the Key of Time that he accidentally wasted too much time, which resulted in him not having time to carefully check all the gains on the second floor of the cabin.

Among all these gains, the only thing left is the monocle.

I still remember that the monocle is called the Eye of Peeping Secrets. It is a very special sacred relic. It is said that after wearing it, you can peer into the hidden truth.

Ron was curious about what the so-called hidden truth was.

This time, he did not explore other things. He went straight to the second floor of the cabin and took the Secret Eye out of the box. After a brief hesitation, he placed the monocle in front of his left eye.

Then, looking around again, he was curious about what the so-called hidden reality was.

Soon Ron's brows furrowed.

The surrounding scene was no different from before.

Could it be that the way I wear my glasses is wrong?

Ron complained in his heart, and then placed the Secret Eye on his right eye. There was still no change in the surroundings.

What the hell?

Could this Peeping Eye be a high imitation? What about being able to see the hidden truth? Why didn't you see anything?

After many attempts and still no results, Ron had no choice but to give up and headed for the upper level of the cabin. Just as he passed the first level, looking at the coffin quietly placed on the ground, a strange idea suddenly emerged in Ron's mind.

Open the silver-white coffin lid.

Lying in the coffin was a little girl who was almost identical to Lucia except for the color of her hair, mask, and skirt.

Then, he silently placed the monocle in front of his left eye and looked into the coffin. The next moment, Ron felt his soul suddenly tighten, and there was a dense layer of goosebumps all over his body.

Is this...the so-called reality?

Chapter 348: The Mutation of the Soul Crossing Boat (2)

At that moment, indescribable fear swept over him, and Ron's body even subconsciously took several steps back.

Through this monocle, he finally glimpsed the so-called reality.

Inside the coffin, through the delicate silver mask and gorgeous dress, what Ron saw were the white bones...the remains of a little girl.

Not a trace of flesh and blood.

Right on top of the skeleton, one can see a number of black, slender poisonous snakes entangled on it. The fine scales made rustling sounds as they moved slowly. The poisonous snakes opened their fangs and gnawed at the white bones.

alive.

It was clearly just a soul, but Ron's throat was constantly moving, swallowing saliva that didn't exist at all.

He took off his monocle, and the scene he saw immediately returned to normal. A beautiful and delicate little girl was lying quietly in the coffin, motionless.

Ron suddenly had an idea in his mind. This was probably the corpse of the Star God that was suffering such torture. What about Lucia? Was Lucia also enduring the pain of having poisonous snakes entangled around her body and gnawing at her bone marrow?

When he thought of the usually well-behaved and cute little Lucia, Ron felt an inexplicable feeling of distress in his heart.

He couldn't help but clench his hands and bite his lips hard. After a long time, he exhaled heavily and walked towards the deck of the Soul Ferry wearing a monocle.

As soon as he arrived on the deck, Ron was slightly startled. He clearly felt that there were some strange changes in the scene he spied.

The first thing that caught my eye were the threads in front of me.

Originally, on the Soul Ferry, above the Black Sea, there were countless silk threads floating. These threads were of different lengths and had different intensities of light, but their colors were uniform, basically milky white.

But now, the dense threads in front of him clearly showed three different colors.

The first one is gray.

It can be said that gray occupies the vast majority of all silk threads, 99% of which are gray.

The second type is white.

The third type is black.

The amount of white and black is very small, and it is almost completely submerged by gray. You can't even notice much without looking carefully.

Because of Ron's appearance, the fate of some people has become entangled with Ron, such as women like Agnes, Christian, Dolores, and Irelia. The threads of their destiny are all wrapped around Ron's fingers, and the color of these threads is white.

Ron was lost in thought, could it be that because of his appearance, his fate was changed, and the threads of fate would turn white?

What does black represent?

Ron stared quietly at the vast expanse of gray mixed with black threads, and felt an inexplicable disgust in his heart. Then, his heart suddenly skipped a beat. Could it be that these black things represented the existence being watched by the repairman, and were the repairman's puppets?

He couldn't confirm it, but the disgust in his heart was very strong.

Another change on the Soul Crossing Boat comes from the sky above.

Originally, he thought that the stars hanging in the sky were just colorful stars, but now those colorful stars revealed their true colors, they were just eyes.

Fortunately, although these eyes look a bit weird, they are not so exaggerated that they are completely unacceptable.

Pursing his lips, Ron walked to the edge of the Soul Crossing Boat and looked at the black sea below.

After just a quick glance at the Black Sea, Ron suddenly felt as if his scalp was about to split. The Black Sea was still the Black Sea, but the difference from before was that Ron could clearly see that at this moment, there were circles of ripples on the originally calm sea surface, and under the sea surface, long black objects were slowly wriggling, like countless densely packed sea snakes.

What's even more frightening is that all the sea snakes swimming in all directions are heading toward soul-crossing boats.

It's like the center of a whirlpool.

Just on the sea surface, you can see some strange shadows, like souls that have completely lost their sanity. They slowly wriggle their strange bodies on the sea surface, open their mouths and make silent hisses.

Looking closer, on the side of the Soul Crossing Boat, there were even some sea snakes climbing onto the hull, and some gray-black grotesque soul shadows were wriggling on the hull.

However, their movements are really slow, and even a short distance like a hair will take them a long time.

Huchi... Huchi... Huchi...

He obviously didn't need to breathe, but now Ron was gasping for breath.

This is the real soul-crossing boat.

This is the real Black Sea.

It's not nearly as peaceful as it seems.

Ron didn't know what changes would happen when those ghosts and sea snakes climbed onto the soul boat, but he knew that the consequences were definitely not what he wanted to see.

Before he figured out what those things were capable of and what impact they would have, Ron did not touch those things rashly, which might cause irreversible effects on himself.

Ron originally thought that the Soul Crossing Boat was his safe zone, but now it seems that it is not really safe here.

However, the danger here is well hidden. If it weren't for the Peeping Eye, Ron wouldn't have been able to find it until now.

He casually found a place to sit down, tapping his fingers on the deck, his brain thinking about how to deal with the situation in front of him. Although those sea snakes crawled very slowly, given enough time, they would eventually appear on the deck, and by then, it might be the time of his death.

This feeling of approaching death is really bad.

Suddenly, Ron's eyes suddenly lit up.

Perhaps, we can change our thinking.

Who in the world wants to kill themselves the most?

The so-called destiny!

Holt 474, Gray Andre, Applaun Montgomery, Herman, all the enemies who want to kill themselves are actually just puppets of destiny.

So, could the danger on the Soul Crossing Boat also be caused by destiny?

grass.

insidious.