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

Small mistakes are not important anymore.

Serafina next to her looked strange and asked cautiously: "What about me? How did I die?"

"Ah, Miss Serafina, don't worry, you died very cleanly. You were stabbed through the chest by the tentacles of the young god, not as tragic as Virgil's death."

"Even when you died, you still used the sword in your hand to support your body and did not fall down. Before you died, you also saved the last group of survivors in Larnaca City. In short, you died a great and glorious death."

Hey!

Virgil's curse came from the side.

Damn it, why?

It's the same death. He was burned alive and his ashes were raised. Seraphina could die in a heroic and decent way?

What about gender equality?

Just because Serafina has a better figure and looks more beautiful, is she given such preferential treatment?

The fate of a dog day!

It seemed like he had to work harder, he didn't want to die in such an embarrassing and miserable way.

As for Serafina, she smiled bitterly. She really didn't know whether she should be grateful for this way of death.

"Okay, you two." Ron clapped his hands and attracted their attention: "This is just the future I see, but now that we know this in advance, will the future appear in this way? "

The eyes of Virgil and Serafina suddenly brightened, and there was more hope in their eyes.

"These things have been settled for the time being. Do you have any other questions?" Ron stretched his waist. After talking so much, he was also a little tired and moved his neck a little.

"There is really a question." Virgil thought for a moment and said, "It's about Sister Isaiah."

Ron raised his eyebrows: "You have investigated clearly."

Virgil nodded with a gloomy face: "Yes, brother Ron, it's just as you said. Isaiah is a double agent of the Spang Theocracy and the Church of the Heart of Nature. She has only one mission, and that is to lurk by my side."

"She doesn't even need to provide any information to the Spang Theocracy and the Heart of Nature. She just needs to be a nun in peace and gain my trust. She will not activate it until the Spang Theocracy and the Heart of Nature confirm that the time has come. "

"So? You didn't kill her?" Ron felt a little funny.

"Ah, no... not yet." Virgil's eyes were a little scattered and erratic: "It's not that I can't bear it, it's just... you know, I am a proud man."

"I have been fooled by this woman for so long. It would be too easy for her to simply kill her."

"So, my dear brother, can you help me find a way to give her the punishment she deserves?"

Ron smiled.

That smile made Virgil's face flush, and that see-through look made him feel irritable and a little sullen.

"Forget it if you don't want to help." Virgil muttered unhappily. He even stood up and said, "I'm leaving first..."

"Are you sure you don't want to listen?"

Snapped!

After just getting up, he sat back on the chair. He was sinister and cunning, and his hands in the future... no, it was the Blood Pope whose whole body was soaked in blood. He was acting particularly well-behaved now, and even had a flattering smile on his face. : "I knew, good brother, you must have a way."

Ron shook his head helplessly.

Virgil is really a complicated guy.

He can mercilessly slaughter the entire city's opponents with bloody hands. He can kill the Eternal Freedom Sect, and the Hidden Tower is filled with blood. He can kill so much that even the followers of the Lord of Blood and Destruction tremble when they mention Vergil's name.

But only towards Isaiah, he showed a completely different attitude.

Even when he was sent to the stake, Virgil never criticized or cursed Isaiah.

After clearing his throat, under Virgil's expectant gaze, Ron slowly spoke: "First, we must figure out one thing."

"What existence does Isaiah care about most?"

"Spang Theocracy? Heart of Nature Church?" Virgil replied subconsciously.

Ron shook his head: "No, no, no, it's a man..."

shuh...

Virgil's face immediately turned green.

"I'm talking about her brother, don't think too much about it."

Virgil felt a little itchy at the base of his teeth, and he wanted to bite off a piece of meat directly from Ron.

Oh, Goddess, if he didn't want to hear what was coming next from Ron's mouth, he would definitely kick this bastard's ass with his boot.

"Isaiah is an orphan. He has been dependent on his younger brother since he was a child. Isaiah lurked in Granville in exchange for his younger brother receiving preferential treatment from the Spang Theocracy and the Heart of Nature Church, ensuring that his younger brother can receive advanced education. When he becomes an adult, he can Served in the Kingdom’s civil service.”

"It's just that Isaiah doesn't know that the intelligence agencies of Spang Theocracy and Heart of Nature also said the same thing to her brother..."

Damn it, shameless.

Even though Virgil and Seraphina were used to all kinds of shameless operations in the church and government, they were still shocked by the despicable methods of Spang Theocracy and Heart of Nature.

"Perhaps it was just out of sheer bad taste that the intelligence agencies of Spang Theocracy and Heart of Nature placed her younger brother in the Marquis of York's Mansion... Because Isaiah is very well-behaved and she almost never leaves the church, so she basically Don’t worry about siblings meeting.”

Serafina's expression froze slightly, but she didn't expect that there was something about her involved.

The smile on Ron's face gradually changed, making Serafina's hair stand on end.

"You can arrest Isaiah's brother!"

"Then ask Isaiah how much she knows about the intelligence agencies of the Spang Theocracy and the Heart of Nature Church, and then uproot the intelligence agencies of the other party."

"If Isaiah doesn't cooperate, tell her..."

"You don't want anything to happen to your brother, right?"

Virgil's eyes were shining!

You don’t want anything to happen to your brother, right?

Oh, Goddess above.

Where is this language that is so beautiful?

Looking at Ron again, Virgil's eyes were full of admiration.

This is a true master. Every word he speaks is like a motto, inspiring people.

Ron's face also looked a little strange, and he always felt as if he was carrying out some kind of inheritance.

He coughed softly: "Ahem, believe me, Virgil, as long as you say these words to Sister Isaiah, no matter what request you make to Sister Isaiah, she will never refuse."

"Of course, this is not enough. You can also find Isaiah's brother and tell him the same thing: You don't want anything to happen to your sister, do you?"

"As long as you use this combination of punches, not to mention uprooting the intelligence system of the Spang Theocracy, it is not impossible to even incite Isaiah and her brother to rebel. By then, the two of them may even become the most useful pawns in your hands."

Virgil breathed out a sigh of relief. Having such a good brother was definitely the greatest luck in his life.

Next to her, Serafina's eyes widened, her mouth slightly opened, her face full of astonishment.

Especially the look he gave Ron, which was full of an inexplicable meaning, as if he had just met this person for the first time...

Well, it was indeed the first day we met.

However, in the short time they got together, Ron had already left a pretty good impression on Serafina.

This is an elegant gentleman.

Serafina has always thought so.

But now, Serafina had serious doubts about her judgment. Although, from the perspective of being the captain of the law enforcement team, the method provided by Ron is undoubtedly the best solution.

But, from a woman's perspective, this is really shameless.

You also don't want to hear what, in Seraphina's ears, is simply the most vicious curse against a woman.

While Serafina was complaining in her heart, Ron had already stood up, with a tired expression on his face and a slight frown, which made Serafina feel a little distressed.

After gently rubbing his forehead, Ron's expression returned to normal: "By the way, Virgil, Miss Serafina, please do me one more favor."

"Archibald and Partridge, you both know, I guess they both left notes, diaries and the like!"

"I know that nearly a thousand years have passed and it is not easy to find these things, but I would like to ask you two to help me pay attention." Ron said.

Virgil nodded.

The documents left by Archibald and Partridge are very popular among practitioners.

In particular, the writings left by Archibald are regarded as Bible-like among practitioners who delve into the occult.

Although you have mastered the filthy language, you may be struck by lightning.

However, no one can deny the power of dirty words.

With thousands of years of history, this one person is the only one who can suppress the seven major orthodox religions and dozens of cults.

That arrogant spirit has fascinated many people later!

Robbing nuns, robbing saints, robbing female priests, robbing female popes, it is so free and easy, even if you are struck by lightning, your life will not be in vain.

Besides, being punished by the gods is itself a symbol of strength and status...Why haven't we seen gods punish a beggar on the street by killing him?

Even the sage Partridge, who also left a strong mark in history books, was a little less legendary in front of Archibald.

It is for this reason that Archibald's relics are regarded as the most precious treasures. Even just one page is worth tens of thousands of gold. Over the past thousands of years, countless amazing geniuses have devoted themselves to the research of obscene language. .

It's a pity that no one can interpret the dirty words after a long time.

Virgil glanced at Ron... If it were Ron, it might be possible to decipher this mysterious text.

There is no reason, just this hunch... Virgil just believes that Ron can accomplish what countless geniuses have been unable to do for thousands of years.

"I will help you investigate." Virgil agreed.

Serafina's long eyelashes next to her twitched slightly, as if she remembered something: "I know where there is..."

Ron's eyes lit up.

"But it takes time, and the other party's conditions are not so easy to meet." Serafina said.

"Okay, give me...well, four days to prepare." Serafina thought for a moment and continued: "Meet you at the Sykes Hotel in four days."

Without saying a word, Serafina turned and left.

Virgil next to him had an ambiguous expression on his face.

Gee, we actually made an appointment at the Sykes Hotel... But that's normal, after all, that place is convenient for doing things, in every sense of the word.

……

When he returned to the church, the silver moonlight had already filled the ground.

Ron lay quietly on the bed, with Irelia beside him... The afterglow of the past was still on her face, her silver hair covered the wide bed, her eyelashes were trembling slightly, but there was a smile on the corner of her mouth, as if she was having a good dream.

This is Ron's room. The room assigned to Ron has finally been approved...

Quite big.

Especially this bed, let alone two people, more than two people will be fine.

Ron was holding a silver bracelet in his hand, and the bracelet was shining brightly under the light of the magic lamp.

Holy heart!

It was a little different from what Ron had imagined. He thought it should be something more special... However, the bracelet was not bad. The bracelet was not within the scope of the equipment column.

In other words, even if the equipment slot is full, the Holy Heart Bracelet can still take effect. This is a completely additional attribute.

[Holy Heart: Green Suit! 】

[Enhancement level: cannot be enhanced]

【Strength +1】

[Physique +1]

【Speed+1】

【Spirit +1】

[Special props, bound! 】

['Gate' series special suits, as the number of collected suit parts increases, the mythical suit effects can be gradually activated. 】

As imagined, after obtaining the Holy Heart, his strength would skyrocket. Although he might not be invincible, he would at least become a small master. However, this situation did not happen.