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

It’s really... enviable.

Being able to touch those soft and delicate little hands makes it worth even a slap!

Could it be that this guy had considered this long ago and deliberately went over to get slapped? Looking at the beautifully curvaceous calves under the slim dress, wearing high leather boots, if they could be stepped on...

Lucius, Carlisle and other second-generation nobles looked at Ron with anger, this shameless thief.

Beautiful lady, no need to be polite, just use hard force and whip him to death.

The Kingdom of Granville is hopeless!

But at this moment, Ron gently held Dolores's slender fingertips, and in the shocked eyes of a group of second-generation nobles, he kissed the smooth and jade-like back of her hand... I don't know. Was it Ron's misunderstanding? She didn't feel any scent of powder on Dolores, but the smooth back of her hands naturally exuded a fresh fragrance, just like roses.

It smells good.

It was shallow, but it always lingered in Ron's mind.

At that moment, the large group of aristocratic young men around them all opened their eyes wide, as if a sacred, pure and untarnished area deep in their hearts had been contaminated.

Oh, God, this shameful pastor actually kissed the hand of this beautiful lady?

How did he do it?

Could this seemingly ordinary priest be a master?

Although Ron felt the strange looks from all around him, he didn't care and sat opposite Dolores at her invitation.

Soon the waiter prepared the tableware.

Dolores' eyes swept across the man opposite him. He had a tall but slightly thin figure, a slightly pale face, and a gentle and bookish manner. At least, from the appearance point of view, the man in front of her was more in line with the image of a prophet than the previous guy.

He seemed very quiet.

Very gentleman.

However, the dark red traces on the pure white priest's robe ruined the gentleman's temperament.

Noticing Delores's gaze, Ron spread his hands helplessly: "Miss Delores, please don't worry about these, we just solved a few dirty rats. You know, Larnaca City has A lot of this irritating stuff.”

Dolores nodded. She did not delve into the issue further. According to the intelligence, although Prophet Ron was a gentleman, he also had a violent side.

Although it was hard for Dolores to believe that the gentle young man in front of her could slap away the son of Vice-Pope Apu.

"Sir, do you know me?" Dolores asked. Dolores was very sure that she had never met Ron, and Ron should not know her.

Ron smiled slightly, but didn't answer.

He even lowered his head and slowly savored the fragrant tea in front of him, without even looking at Dolores.

On the surface, Ron was as calm as an old dog, but inside he was panicking.

He felt that he actually had a pretty good resistance to beauty. It was not like he had not seen many beauties before, including Irelia, Seraphina, Cecilia, Christian, and even Elsa... He wouldn't say that he was an experienced person, but he was definitely not a rookie.

But I don’t know what happened now. After the hand kiss just now, I always feel that the woman in front of me seems to be becoming more and more attractive.

Every move, every frown and smile shows the charm of women.

The graceful figure, crystal lips, bright eyes, slender neck, everything made Ron inexplicably excited.

Could it be that the ten days in the Soul Crossing Boat were too long?

Even Irelia and Serafina can't completely vent their suppressed desires?

Did he really fall in love with this woman? Not that much.

In order not to make a fool of himself, Ron could only pretend to lower his head and sip tea.

On the opposite side, Dolores's throat also moved silently.

Her mood was not much better than Ron's.

She is a proud princess, and she doesn't look down on ordinary men at all.

But she didn't know what was going on. The moment Ron's lips kissed the back of her hand, Dolores felt as if a cluster of electric currents coursed through her body.

There was an unbearable heat and impulse in my chest and abdomen for no apparent reason.

It was a feeling that Dolores had never experienced before, as if there was some strong desire that made her want to get close to the man opposite.

Could it be that I really fell in love with him? Is this the power of entangled fate?

In order not to lose her princess etiquette, Dolores could only look away from Ron.

Of course, the actual situation may not be that complicated.

Ron has the blessing of Celios... Although his belief is a bit biased, he is still the God of Love after all. If you think about what the current believers of the Eternal Freedom Sect look like, you can probably judge what the blessing of Celios is. What effect does it have.

Just like the great saint Christian before.

The effect of this blessing can only be exerted to the greatest extent through skin contact.

Dolores sprayed Ecstasy on herself, a potion ten times more powerful than infatuation.

During the hand kiss, the ecstasy scent had quietly penetrated into Ron's nasal cavity, so much so that the more Ron looked at Dolores, the more seductive she became.

In some ways, the two men drugged each other.

Dolores knew that she couldn't remain silent for too long. She had very good self-cultivation, so she forced herself to suppress the restlessness in her heart and looked at Ron again. Although she was a noble princess, she didn't feel offended by Ron's attitude at all. If Ron was really a prophet, it would be normal for him to behave like this.

Prophets always have some special powers, no wonder!

This is not an easy man to deal with.

If you communicate with such people and play with those twists and turns, you might be the one who gets caught in the end.

Dolores decided to be honest: "Mr. Ron, I'm going to be honest. I got the news that someone wants to kill you."

If you want to give the other party a favor, you must make the other party understand his danger.

Almost at the same time, a familiar voice sounded in Ron's ears:

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

[Mission background: You are a traitor. The Eternal Freedom Sect once tried to kill you, but failed. This made the Eternal Freedom Sect angry. In order to restore the majesty of the sect, they arranged for stronger apostles to try again. Take your life...]

[Mission goal: Survive! 】

[Task description: That is a ghost walking in the darkness. No one can escape from her claws. Will you be the first exception? 】

[Task reward: Spirit increased by 300, strength increased by 300! 】

[Death countdown: twenty-four hours! 】

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

[Mission Background: Apraun Montgomery is extremely angry that you killed his son and defiled his wife. An inquisitor loyal to Apraun Montgomery is looking for an opportunity to kill you...]

[Mission goal: Survive! 】

[Task description: Maybe you don’t know how terrifying the Inquisitor is. He is the most cruel existence in the Church of the Goddess of Dawn. If you cannot break free from the Inquisitor’s hands, the system recommends that you commit suicide, which may make your death easier. , at least you don’t have to endure too much torture. 】

[Task reward: free control attribute points*500! 】

[Death countdown: twenty-four hours! 】

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

[Mission background: The Dragon Clan has perished, and the shackles that suppressed many countries no longer exist. Human ambitions have begun to expand, and war is about to come. They are greedy for the wealth brought by black oil, but they always want to find a righteous name for themselves. points, and the eldest son of the Grand Duke was murdered in a foreign country, which seems to be a good excuse...]

[Mission goal: Survive! 】

[Task description: Are you sure you can fight against the witch? The taste of a witch may make you taste despair! 】

[Task reward: The reward is calculated based on the number of enemies killed. Each target can get ten consecutive lottery tickets*1! 】

[Death countdown: twenty-four hours! 】

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Chapter 87 Do you want to be queen? (3)

Branch of the Church of the Goddess of Dawn.

Ron's room.

When the slanted sunlight at noon filled the room through the curtains, Serafina and Irelia finally woke up from their slumber.

The two girls were still hugging each other, their long beautiful legs randomly crossed together.

This is actually a very tempting picture, but it is a pity that no one has the opportunity to appreciate it.

Get up quietly and get dressed quietly.

God.

Must have been crazy last night.

After finally arranging her clothes and washing up, Serafina, whose expression barely returned to normal, took a deep breath and said, "I have to go to the city guard. I've been on leave for many days."

Irelia also nodded slightly: "I want to go to the library too..."

Irelia plans to continue to devote her limited time to the study of the Psalms. The more she studies the Psalms, the more powerful she becomes aware of these powers.

Gently push the door open.

The sunshine outside the house even made the two women feel a little dazzling.

Then they remembered that since Ron fell into a coma, they hadn't left the house for some days.

Not far away, beside the wall, Father Abraham was directing a group of gardeners to clear the weeds in the flower beds.

"Ah, the two little girls finally came out. I thought you were going to sleep until night..." Father Abraham said with a smile.

Serafina, who had just recovered a little, suddenly turned crimson on her face.

She didn't even dare to stay here for too long and left in a hurry with a red face.

Irelia also had a blush on her face, and then she said with some surprise: "Old priest, how do you feel, you seem a little younger?"

"Eh? Really?" Father Abraham touched his chin narcissistically: "The little girl has such a sweet mouth, but I also feel that I have become a lot younger recently. No wonder the nuns look at me a little wrong. They must be greedy for my body and want to do something evil to me. I think back then, the old man, I was also a flower that was loved by everyone in the church, no worse than little brother Ron..."

Irelia rolled her eyes in annoyance, ignored the naughty old priest, and walked straight to the library.

However, I still couldn't help but murmur in my heart.

Really, I always feel that the wrinkles on old Father Abraham's face seem to be a little less than before.

His rickety body seemed to straighten a bit.

Just as Irelia's figure disappeared from sight, Father Abraham's voice suddenly stopped.

He sighed somewhat dejectedly, reminiscing about his youthful days, and walked slowly toward the outside of the church.

He hates nuns!

He hates everything that guy likes!

……

Three death warnings were issued in a row.

This was even more exaggerated than the double death warnings given by Herman and the patrolling envoys of the Eternal Freedom Sect.

Ron had to admit that every time Elsa opened her mouth, nothing good happened.

Ron had already known from Agnes that the Eternal Freedom Sect and Vice-Pope Apu were planning to attack him.

However, this guy Apu is just slander. Who has defiled your wife?

That was an accident. Do you understand accidents?

By the way, how did Apu know that he had blasphemed against the great saint Christian?

Could it be that this guy has been secretly spying on his wife through some means?

What a shameless bastard.

If you don’t use it, why don’t you allow others to use it? Don’t you know waste is shameful?

The only thing that surprised Ron was that the Spang Theocracy was also ready to take action, and their actions were a little faster than Virgil expected.