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

There is a silk thread wrapped around the ring.

This thread represents Agnes, one of the four divine messengers of the Eternal Freedom Sect.

He gave the thread a gentle tug.

……

Granville Royal City.

royal palace.

Within the high courtyard wall, Agnes was kneeling devoutly in front of a statue as usual.

Both female and male, half male and half female.

That is the statue of the God of Eternal Freedom!

Agnes has a beautiful and plump figure, her soft body is wrapped in a plain white dress, and her beautiful and impeccable face is less haggard and more lively than before.

Although she was still worshipping the God of Eternal Freedom, Agnes always felt that her faith in the God of Eternal Freedom was not as strong as before.

It is not difficult for Agnes to leave the Eternal Freedom Sect. After all, although she is a member of the Four Pillars of God, she is basically a member in name only. No matter what she did, the other three divine envoys would not say anything. After all, they did not want to create a powerful enemy out of thin air.

However, Agnes is still within the sect because she has something that she must obtain from the Eternal Freedom Sect.

Ron's notes.

Agnes has completed the task assigned by the mysterious captain.

Speaking of which, will she become a believer in the God of Eternal Freedom, or will she be influenced by a princess in the palace... And her contact with the outside world is almost all through secret arts!

Soon, a wry smile appeared on that fair and beautiful face... While praying to the God of Eternal Freedom, he actually got distracted. This was something that was absolutely impossible to happen before.

May the great God of Eternal Liberty not blame her for this!

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Chapter 53 Ron’s Notes (please read and vote)

With this kind of mentality, it is obviously impossible to continue praying.

Agnes straightened up, her slim-fitting long skirt highlighted the round outline of her legs, and the curves between her chest, waist, hips and legs were graceful.

Sitting at the table, his fingers were stroking an unsigned notebook.

Just as the Supreme Captain said, Ron's notes are really in the hands of the Eternal Freedom Sect.

Although Agnes is one of the Four Pillars of God, she does not participate in the management of the sect. She has a high status in name but no real power in reality. Such an existence is naturally what the other three gods are most happy to see. No one will refuse Agnes's small request and push Agnes to be the opposite of themselves.

So when Agnes made the request, Ron's notes quickly appeared in front of her. Of course, the Eternal Freedom Sect must also have a copy.

Agnes had never heard of Ron's name, and after some inquiring, she found out that Ron was an ancient writing scholar who was kidnapped by the Eternal Freedom Sect and forcibly joined the sect.

Agnes also briefly flipped through Ron's notes, and indeed there were a lot of incomprehensible texts recorded in them.

Agnes is very powerful, but it is obvious that her learning ability is not very good. After just turning two pages, the dense text inside gave Agnes a headache.

What puzzled her the most was that although Ron was a pretty good scholar of ancient writing, he was nothing more than that. There were a lot of scholars in Twilight Continent who were better than Ron. How much value could his notes have?

However, Mr. Captain must have a reason for doing this, and it is not something that he can just guess at will.

Speaking of which, it has been many days since Mr. Captain called me again.

It's a bit lonely.

Of course, if possible, I still hope that Mr. Captain can change the summoning method slightly. After all... Just when Agnes had this idea in her mind, twisting threads suddenly appeared in front of her.

It went around the chest, thighs, and waist, forming a shape like a tortoise shell, which made Agnes inexplicably ashamed.

After a brief blur of consciousness, Agnes's vision returned to normal.

Looking at the familiar bone deck and the dark ocean around her, Agnes smiled slightly, but quickly disappeared.

In front of the great captain, you cannot show such a frivolous expression.

A pair of aquamarine eyes with a hint of playfulness looked around briefly and found the captain's figure at the bow.

Unlike the tall figure standing before, this time the captain sat there quietly.

Shrouded in fog, Agnes couldn't see the captain's face and expression, but, inexplicably, she could feel a sense of loneliness and sadness.

This made Agnes's heart skip a beat.

The elegant neck squirmed slightly, and Agnes was about to speak. At this moment, the captain's low and steady voice slowly floated over: "Agnes..."

"Captain." Agnes responded in a low voice. She couldn't see the Captain's appearance clearly, but she could feel his movements. He seemed to be staring at the sky.

"Look over there...that purple star."

The captain's faint voice floated in her ears. Agnes followed the captain's instructions and looked upward. Soon, she saw the star that was twinkling with a faint light.

She didn't understand, what was the meaning of Mr. Captain letting herself look at this star?

"That's... Celios!"

"The god you believe in."

hum!

Agnes's plump body shook slightly, and her slightly rosy face turned pale in an instant.

The god she believes in...the god of eternal freedom, his name is Seleos!

All of a sudden, Agnes felt her throat become extremely dry: "Lord Selios, He..."

"Just now, he died."

Another thunder burst.

Her mind was pale and buzzing. Agnes completely lost all thinking ability at this time and had no idea how she should react.

"Let's worship Him..."

Ron turned to look at Agnes: "A generation of gods has fallen, and there is not even a single worshipper. After all, it is a little too lonely."

Ron didn't understand why he did this, but the death of Celios made him inexplicably sad.

Agnes was in a daze, biting her lower lip with her white teeth. Facing the purple stars in the sky, she slowly bent down and slightly closed her eyes.

In the rituals of the Eternal Free Sect, there is no sacrificial prayer for the death of a god... rather, there is none in every church.

After all, in the propaganda of every church, the gods they believe in are eternal, omniscient and omnipotent existences.

At this moment, Agnes didn't know what kind of prayers to say. She could only pray in her heart, hoping that Sir Selios' soul could rest in peace.

As if feeling the worship of the believers, the purple stars in the sky became a little brighter.

The fall of a generation of gods ended in this shabby sacrifice.

Agnes's mind was still in chaos. She didn't expect to be summoned by Mr. Captain again and hear the bad news about the death of the god she believed in.

God is a very distant existence to Agnes. In addition, Agnes is only in name. When it comes to loyalty, there is not much. It’s just that the impact of this incident is too great. In a short time, Agnes Can't even react.

But, surprisingly, Agnes did not doubt Mr. Captain’s words at all.

In Agnes's eyes, the supreme captain, Mr. Captain, is completely normal no matter what he goes through.

As expected of Mr. Captain, the people he usually associates with are probably gods, right?

Such a being could actually look at her in a different light, which gave Agnes a strange sense of pride.

Mr. Captain seemed to have returned to normal, and his body finally stood up. Agnes subconsciously tensed her body, preparing to listen to Mr. Captain's orders.

"Did you find Ron's notes that I asked you to look for?"

"Of course, Mr. Captain, your guess is correct. Ron's notes are indeed in the Eternal Freedom Sect." Agnes replied softly: "Following your will, I have obtained his notes."

A thought quickly flashed through Agnes's mind. Lord Seleos has fallen, and the gods worshiped by the Eternal Freedom Sect no longer exist. Does the Eternal Freedom Sect still have a meaning to exist?

Do you want to inform the other three divine messengers of this news?

However, Agnes quickly rejected this idea. Even if she informed the other three gods that Lord Celios had fallen, it would be meaningless. For these three ambitious people, they would not give up the power they currently have. and status. If we say that they were afraid of Sir Sereos before, they might be a little scrupulous about their actions and actions, but once they know that Lord Cereos has fallen, they may become even more serious.

Of course, this has nothing to do with me.

Now that Sir Selios no longer exists, it's time for her to change her belief in another god... The captain in front of her seems to be pretty good.

While thinking about all sorts of things in her mind, Agnes took out a thick notebook from her arms.

Ron flicked his finger, and a wisp of thick gray-black fog wrapped around the note like a tentacle, taking the note away from Agnes's hand.

Turning over a page at random, the familiar handwriting made Ron confirm that this was exactly what the original owner of this body had left behind.

The originally slightly depressed mood finally relaxed a little, and Ron glanced at the contents recorded on this page... The next moment, Ron's hand shook, and the note almost fell to the ground.

Fortunately, there was thick fog covering the surroundings, and Agnes did not peek at Ron's sudden change in expression.

In Agnes's eyes, there was only the slowly rolling gray mist, and there was nothing unusual about the captain... Come to think of it, this was just an ordinary human's note after all. How could it cause the supreme captain to have emotional fluctuations?

Ron let out a long breath, slowly calmed down, and stroked the slightly rough paper of the notebook with his fingertips.

Each text came into Ron's eyes again:

"He actually said that I will be replaced by another person???"

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Chapter 54 Be careful with Partridge! (early morning)

God knows, when Ron saw this string of words, what a strong impact he suffered deep in his heart.

Thanks to her strong will, she managed not to scream.

He quietly glanced at Agnes, who was more than ten meters away. Fortunately, Agnes didn't notice anything unusual about him.

I think she should be very tall, mysterious, and steady in Agnes's mind. If such a being has huge mood swings because of the notes of an ordinary anthropologist, it will definitely damage her image.

After two seconds, Ron let out a breath and then locked his eyes on the notebook again.

Start reading from the beginning of the notebook.

The notebook is very thick, about twice as thick as a gold coin standing upright. Even if the paper is rough, the number of pages is staggering.

It is said to be a notebook, but in fact it is more like a combination of notes and diary.

The above begins with Ron still in the Spang Theocracy and the Copperfield family, and records a large number of daily life and research results in daily life.

According to records, in the Copperfield family, Ron also has three older sisters, two younger sisters, and three younger brothers. Although Ron is the eldest son of the family, he is not taken seriously. The power struggle within the family makes the original Ron En was very bored, so she ran away from home.

Perhaps because there are enough heirs in the family, the Copperfield family doesn't really care about a less outstanding heir running away.

Ron simply glanced at the contents, his fingers quickly turning over the pages, one by one, looking for content that really interested him.

This is quite a long time.

Agnes just stayed there quietly, waiting.

I don't know how much time passed, but when more than half of the thick notebook in his hand had been turned over, Ron's movements suddenly stopped.

"I'm really unlucky today. I met an old madman."

"Out of good intentions, I gave my breakfast to this old man, but this guy suddenly went crazy. He grabbed my wrist and talked nonsense in his mouth."

"Oh, listen, what is this guy talking about? He's saying I'm going to be replaced by someone else???"

"What do you mean by this? Could it be that my position in the ancient writing research community will be replaced by other better people? If this is the case, that would be a good thing, although I don't think I have any influence in the ancient writing research circle. The status is worth mentioning.”

"I'm just a rookie, and there are countless seniors above me who are better than me."

"No, you are wrong. This weird old man stared at me with his bloodshot eyes wide open, repeating these words nervously."

"As a scholar of ancient writing, I often go to places like ancient ruins. I have seen all kinds of dangerous mechanisms, I am used to pale bones, and I can also be calm about all kinds of mysterious and cruel sacrificial rituals. I thought I I'm brave enough, but the old man's eyes still make my hair stand on end."

"No, you are wrong... His voice is like a ghost, floating in my ears: What is being replaced is not your position."

"It's your existence itself!"