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

There are also couples living in the church, and these nuns will occasionally hear some different sounds...but it has never been so exaggerated. Two-thirds of the whole night was spent in trouble.

Isn't he tired? I really don’t know what it feels like.

No wonder Irelia would abandon Herman and choose Ron. If she were replaced, she would probably make the same choice.

Ron was thick-skinned and didn't care about those surprised looks, and even thought they were compliments to himself.

But Irelia was obviously not as thick-skinned as Ron. She couldn't bear the looks from other nuns. Her cheeks turned red. She couldn't help letting out a nice scream, grabbed Ron's wrist, and rushed He rushed outside the church.

Irelia finally stopped only when she was far away from the church and there was absolutely no chance that any clergy would see her. However, she was still complaining about Ron's beastly behavior through her pink lips. She was now too embarrassed to face anyone in the church.

Ron just listened, saying nothing.

He is smart enough to know that whatever he says now may be the trigger for Irelia to explode.

He never thought Irelia was nagging, so he would do it next time anyway.

Looking at the girl who was by my side, I felt a little warm in my heart.

Unconsciously, the corners of his mouth curled up in an arc.

"Why are you laughing?" Irelia asked angrily after noticing the expression on Ron's face.

"It's nothing, I just feel... you are beautiful." Ron shrugged and replied.

Irelia's heart trembled slightly, a blush floated on her face, her ears fluttered and trembled, and her eyes were blurred: "Humph, don't think you can fool me by saying a few nice words. Do you know how embarrassed I am in front of my sisters this time?"

"They will definitely laugh at me."

"In short, we must exercise restraint in the future and never do this again."

Even so, Irelia didn't notice it, and a smile quietly appeared on her face.

The sun is getting brighter and warmer, and the appearance of the temple at dusk does not seem to have much impact on the city of Larnaca. The streets of Praia are still bustling with people.

Under the high temperature, the air became more disgusting. Garbage dumps, leftovers, sewage, and the bodies of dead cats, dogs, and rats were rapidly rotting under the sun, releasing a foul smell.

Although Praia City is the commercial district of Larnaca City, the environment is not much better than Bruno Street, or even worse.

Because, here lives the largest number of people in the entire city of Larnaca, making a living.

Perhaps only the upper-class aristocratic areas can enjoy true peace and freshness.

“Flavour-fried fish…delicious flavor-fried fish…”

"Fried cakes, freshly baked fried cakes..."

"Braised chicken feet!"

"Potatoes, freshly dug potatoes..."

The hawkers' calls came one after another, calling out to the hurried customers. He didn't know why, but the normal calls always made Ron feel strange.

He was indeed a little hungry. After all, he had worked hard for most of the night last night and was still very physically exhausted. Ron bought two freshly baked baguettes and handed one to Irelia.

To be honest, the taste is not very good. I always feel that this thing can be used as a steel pipe to hit people.

"Irelia, do you want to go out to the city for a visit?"

Ron asked abruptly.

Irelia was slightly startled: "Do you want to go out and relax? Of course you can."

"Oh, damn it." The two had just taken two steps when a scream suddenly came from the side. It was a businessman with a slightly monkey-like face, which seemed to show his shrewdness. His two mustaches trembled: "Goddess, I can't leave the city. This time I'm finished."

Ron, who had just started walking, suddenly stopped. He turned to the businessman and made an impeccable and perfect courtesy: "Sir, I just heard you say that you can't tell the city? Can you tell me what happened? ?”

The businessman was in a depressed mood, and after hearing this, he wanted to drive Ron away, not to disturb his sadness alone.

However, when he saw the clothes on Ron and Irelia, he finally put the words on his lips back.

Ron now puts on a pure white priest's robe, looking like a cleric.

The priests of the Dawn Goddess Church were not something that a small businessman like him could afford to offend.

The businessman let out a sigh of relief, and then explained: "I heard that it was the fault of that thing."

The businessman glanced at the Dusk Temple hanging high in the sky: "Many monsters have become extremely active inexplicably. They come out of the mountains, forests and caves and attack humans crazily."

"I heard that many people have been eaten."

"In order to prevent monsters from breaking into the city, under the coordination of the city lord, the Magic Association gathered the power of all magicians and imposed a huge barrier on Larnaca City. Now the entire city is blocked, and no one can enter or leave."

"All the fruits I purchased are going to rot in my hands, wuwuwu..."

Ron raised his head and looked above his head.

It was hard to spot it without looking carefully before, but now that the businessman reminded me, I could see that just a few hundred meters above my head, the sunlight was slightly distorted.

It was as if there was a huge, translucent dome that enveloped and blocked the entire city.

The corners of Ron's mouth curved slightly, you see, it's such a coincidence.

When I was about to leave the city, the city was blocked...

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The city was blocked. Unless Ron had the ability to break the blockade jointly arranged by all the magicians in Larnaca City, he would not be able to leave. Obviously, he did not.

This was such a coincidence that Ron was not surprised at all.

He just spread his hands casually: "Irelia, it seems we can't go outside the city."

"I originally thought of having a quiet date somewhere with no people around."

Irelia's pretty face is slightly red, a date?

She likes it too.

But, is it really a date?

From what she knew about Ron, Ron probably just wanted to experience what it was like to be in the wild.

The images that appeared in her little head made Irelia's face turn redder and redder, like a crystal clear apple.

What exactly is the problem, and why can't I control all these messy things in my mind when I'm around Ron?

I really can't go on like this, I'm going crazy.

"What's wrong with you?" Ron noticed Irelia's abnormality and asked.

"Ah, no, it's nothing." Irelia's little head shook like a rattle: "You, didn't you say you wanted to buy a handy weapon? Let's go right now. I know there is a weapons store in Praia City. very good."

Irelia didn't even dare to look into Ron's eyes and hurried forward.

Ron was a little strange, but he was smart enough not to guess the woman's thoughts and just followed Irelia. The weapons store that Irelia said was very good was not too far from the church. If you walked, it would appear in front of you in less than half an hour.

This place is relatively closer to the aristocratic area, and the environment is much better than other places.

"Otis Weapons Shop."

After taking a look at the sign, Ron smiled knowingly, a simple and clear name.

Otis...

An arrogant and somewhat cute little old man.

In the game, players can learn blacksmithing from Otis.

In the early days, if you can get a weapon forged by Odysseus himself, it will be of great help in opening up the land... However, the weapons made by Odysseus himself are often very expensive and you can't afford them without spending money.

However, there is no other way.

This little old man has a proud personality and likes to be praised by others. He especially likes others to compare him with dwarf craftsmen and conclude that he is better than dwarf craftsmen.

Being photographed feels comfortable. Otis can reduce the price of the weapon to a very low level, even if it is given away for free.

When the city of Larnaca encountered a disaster, the money-grubbing Otis donated all the weapons in the shop to the frontline soldiers, and was eventually buried in the city of Larnaca where he had worked hard all his life.

With some memories of Otis flashing through his mind, Ron entered the weapon shop under the guidance of Irelia.

What you see are shelves filled with all kinds of weapons, including staffs, swords, spears, swords, axes, and powerful bows.

Under the sunlight, the sharp blade flashed a dazzling light.

There are not many guests in the hall. After all, the weapons here are expensive and not just any adventurer can afford them.

Ron's original profession was a magician... The church's auxiliary profession was a priest. In fact, Ron felt that the profession of priest suited him very well. After all, the difference between a magician and a priest was not that big. They were both of the legal system.

Moreover, the pastor's job is to heal and enlighten believers, and he is very good at enlightening people.

Since he was a priest, he naturally had to choose a weapon suitable for a priest. Ron looked towards the magic book and staff.

A staff member also came forward very promptly: "Praise to the goddess of dawn, you two, what weapons do you want?"

This is a short, fat man with a gentle face and a smile.

Moremo.

The clerk in the Otis weapon shop that players hate the most.

An ordinary weapon can be blown away by this guy. It seems that if you don't buy this weapon, you will live a failed life.

And the price he gave... was often ten times the normal transaction price... that's right, ten times. This was a conclusion reached after being confirmed by countless players.

Primo's message flashed through his mind quickly, and the smile on Ron's face remained unchanged: "Wand, or magic book."

He pointed at the items on the shelf: "Don't fool me with these things."

Mollimo's eyes, which were crowded into slits by his fat facial muscles, suddenly shined brightly. It seemed that this was a big customer.

Although most of the weapons on the shelves are ordinary white, there are also a few blue and high-quality equipment, but they are all looked down upon.

Look at this man again, he is so young and is accompanied by a beautiful nun. He is most likely a rich young man who brings a woman out to show off.

Such a person = Kaizi.

If he couldn't scrape off a layer of flesh from his body, he would read the words "Molimo" backwards.

The smile on Morlimo's face became even brighter: "The Otis Weapon Shop has many excellent purple staffs and magic books. I wonder if sir, do you have any special requirements?"

"For example, what type of additional attributes are needed? We have ones that increase magic power, increase the speed of magic release, and increase the speed of magic recovery... They are all top-notch."

Facing Morlimore's inquiry, Ron thought for a while and said: "It needs to be heavier and harder."

"It's better to be able to blow someone's head off at once."

crunch...

The smile on Morlimo's face faltered.

He has been working here for more than ten years, and has handled not only a thousand but also eight hundred magic weapons. This is the first time he has encountered such a strange request.

Those legal professions either require lightness, elegance, or excellent additional attributes.

This is the first time I have encountered someone who is demanding, tough, and capable of knocking someone else's head off.

Please, Master, you are from the legal system.

Are you still planning to fight with others with your staff?

How could Master Fa be so outrageous?

He rubbed his ears vigorously, then looked at Ron again: "Are you sure?"

"Of course, no?"

"Oh no, yes! Otis Weapons Store can meet all your requirements." Morlimo regained his gold medal sales temperament. No matter how outrageous the customer's requirements are, all he has to do is to satisfy them as much as possible.

Morimore turned and left.

At this moment, Ron's ears suddenly heard Elsa's familiar voice that he had not heard for a long time:

[Beep, the system prompts that the infinite death system is enabled. 】

[Mission background: Herman's hatred for you will never go away. He wants to kill you, but he has become smarter. Since he can't kill you, why can't he use other powers? With a deputy pope dad, there is no shortage of masters at his side. Please be careful, you may have to face at least three powerful enemies. 】

[Mission goal: Survive! 】

[That is your old friend, please entertain him with all your heart! 】