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

"Why didn't you tell me in advance so I could arrange some experts to guard it... But I think it won't be a problem. There is a heroic assassin and a heroic witch in that room. They are not easy to deal with. I don't need to worry about them."

"I'd better go about my business. I've been dealing with a lot of bad things recently. By the way, old priest, you must not leave the church for a while. It's a bit uneasy outside."

"Damn it, I don't know which bastard, the one who gave birth to a son without an eye for his ass, actually targeted the elderly. In the past few days, sixty or seventy elderly people have died inexplicably."

"The City Lord's Mansion asked our church to cooperate in the investigation... What a bullshit investigation, I'm not a detective, I can't investigate a case." Virgil kept complaining. He scratched his head, he seemed to be really annoyed by these messy things in recent times, his fingers fell, and there was messy hair between his fingers: "If this continues, I will become bald."

Just like before, whenever Virgil encountered a problem that was difficult to deal with or was in an extremely bad mood, he would always come to talk to Father Abraham.

Father Abraham patted Virgil on the shoulder as usual: "Who keeps you young, or the bishop... You still have to worry about the affairs of Morol Church in the future. You can't let Gerald do that." The old man can run around, his old bones are not broken yet.”

After complaining a few more words, Virgil turned and left.

Everything seemed to be fine, except that Virgil, who was facing away from Father Abraham, had an increasingly sad expression on his face.

He sniffed and even with the perfume covering it up, he could still smell a faint odor that was disgusting.

Father Abraham was the priest who led him to join the Dawn Goddess Church and baptized him.

He clenched his teeth tightly, took a deep breath, and the expression on his face gradually returned to calm.

Is he really the mastermind behind everything?

Or is he just a pawn who was pushed onto the stage?

Just after Virgil left, Father Abraham silently withdrew his gaze and continued to direct the gardener to mow the lawn, as if he had completely forgotten what he had intended to do.

……

On the other side, under the protection of Charlene and Cecilia, rich energy gradually gathered in Ron's body.

His body twitched involuntarily and entered a meditative state. The spiritual space sometimes became blurry and sometimes became dense, as if countless colorful blocks were gathering in the spiritual space.

His mind began to wander.

Gradually, illusory mist began to rise in the spiritual space, making it hazy.

He was obviously in a meditative state, but he seemed to hear some weird sounds, and illusory but overlapping figures began to appear in front of his gray eyes.

Sure enough, this breakthrough method is different from the game. In the game, as long as you complete the task and drink the magic potion, you can easily enter the next level. There is no need to go through this at all.

In the spiritual space, the colorful patches became more numerous and more intense.

Red, blue, black, white, purple, pink...

There are countless colors that Ron can't even name, woven together to create a colorful starry sky hanging in the sky of the spiritual space.

It's like some kind of mysterious guidance, full of temptation.

A pale bone ship broke through the gray fog and began to sail in Ron's spiritual space, seeming to want to break through the never-ending darkness. Countless magnificent silk threads floated above the bone ship.

Suddenly, Ron seemed to have an understanding.

He tried to spy out where the bone ship was going.

boom……

What he saw in front of him was the colorful sky, and the bone ship soaring wantonly in the darkness shattered into pieces and disappeared in an instant.

Ron's consciousness suddenly sank, becoming one with his body.

He opened his eyes and exhaled a long stream of air.

There was a hint of regret in his eyes. The bone boat was the soul boat. Unfortunately, he still couldn't see where the soul boat wanted to sail.

Surrounded by them, like sculptures, Charlene and Cecilia, who had been guarding them for who knows how long, finally relaxed.

At the window, Lidya was still refining the potion.

The difficulty of dispersing the soul was obviously higher. Lidya's face was a little pale, and there were a few drops of sweat on her forehead.

He tried to get up, only to find that his legs had become a little stiff because he had been meditating for too long.

"How long has it been?"

Cecilia quickly came over to hold Ron's arm and glanced at the clock hanging on the wall: "Thirty-five hours."

Almost a day and a half.

No wonder both legs are sore and numb.

However, the effect is also very obvious.

High-quality potion, coupled with long-term meditation, the effect of the potion has been completely absorbed, and Ron's strength has successfully entered the panic level.

Not counting Ron's equipment and the attribute points rewarded by the system, the panic level one star is several times higher than the extraordinary nine stars.

Ron is quite satisfied with this improvement. He always firmly believes that when the equipment is damaged, only his own strength is the power he can rely on at any time.

It seems that Lidya's potion refining may still take some time.

This can be said to be a very critical moment, and Ron did not disturb Lidya at this time.

"Where's Irelia?" Ron suddenly asked.

"Sister Irelia has come to see you a few times, but sir, you were making a breakthrough, so she didn't bother you. Irelia has been staying in the library these days studying chants."

"I heard that sister Irelia has mastered five chants now."

Ron was also a little surprised. He always felt that Irelia seemed to be stimulated by something and was working very hard in practice. This is not good. You have to find an opportunity to remind Irelia. Otherwise, her body and will will not be able to hold on.

Speaking of which, Irelia must also prepare some equipment... because the original Irelia was not a fighting nun, and the church did not prepare very good magic items for Irelia, and chants are not effective against magic. The consumption is very serious.

Until now, Ron still can't figure out what's going on with Irelia. She has a magical semi-awakened form and can master chants faster than in the game.

However, there was not much growth in mental power at all.

Because he had never experienced this kind of scene, Ron didn't know how to solve Irelia's problem.

"By the way, sir, here is an invitation for you..." Cecilia seemed to remember something and quickly handed an invitation to Ron and said, "It was from Mr. Logins of the Bauhinia Auction House. Come."

An invitation, plus a few tickets to the auction.

The auction of the Thunder Fire Sword will be held tonight.

Taking a look at the sky, it seemed that it was getting late too.

"Let's go now. There should be a lot of good things in this auction." Ron thought for a moment and said.

"Okay." Charlene immediately nodded beside her, agreeing with Ron's arrangement with both hands and feet. After all, although it was to protect her master, after standing in an unchanging room for thirty-five hours, after all, It's cruel torture.

Not physically tired, but mentally quite exhausted.

As a killer, this kind of situation will occasionally happen to her. Charlene's endurance is much stronger than that of ordinary people. Because of this, Charlene particularly admires Cecilia. This nun, who is obviously much weaker than herself, has always been able to bear the pain. She didn't show any slack. Even without high-level contract documents, her will was stronger than her own.

This woman is either a madman or an idiot, a type even stupider than her.

After changing his clothes, Ron put on a gentleman's hat and then left the room. As soon as he walked out of the door, he saw Father Abraham who was tidying up the garden not far away.

This old priest seemed to put all his energy into the greening of the Dawn Goddess Church branch.

Abraham!

PATRICIA ABRAHAM!

Will Saint Christian be killed by Partridge?

Is it possible... Soon, Ron shook his head and denied the idea in his mind.

The Partridge recorded in the history books is another surname - Andre!

Taking steps forward, Ron walked towards Old Father Abraham, who was going to say hello to him.

[Beep, system prompts, infinite death system is on! 】

[Mission background: Successive failures have made the Eternal Freedom Sect feel embarrassed, and a divine envoy decided to take action against you personally...]

A black line appeared on Ron's forehead. Is the Eternal Freedom Sect finished?

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Chapter 115 Abraham is not Partridge? (1)

[Task description: The strength of God's favored envoys is very powerful. They are on a completely different level from the apostles. Perhaps you will see what is truly powerful! 】

[Mission goal: survive! 】

[Task reward: Panic level star upgrade secret medicine*1, freely allocated attribute points*300, lucky gems*10! 】

[Death countdown: 72 hours]

Ron, who was about to walk towards Father Abraham, suddenly stopped and rubbed his forehead helplessly.

"What's wrong, sir? Didn't you get enough rest? Or are you feeling unwell?" Cecilia asked. She was always paying attention to Ron's condition.

"Ah, no, it's not." Ron waved his hand, not knowing how to describe the expression on his face.

The behavior of the Eternal Freedom Sect is exactly the same as in the game. While indulgent and depraved, they almost fully demonstrate the inevitable retribution of evil.

First, there was a patrol, but because Ron stayed with Seraphina, the assassination failed.

Then came Charlene, the apostle, but Charlene voluntarily signed a high-level contract document, and the assassination failed for the second time.

As a result, only three days had passed, and the Eternal Freedom Sect immediately began to prepare for the third assassination. Moreover, it was the divine envoy who personally took action, with a completely unyielding attitude.

God's favored messengers are all legendary existences.

Perhaps, the star level is not as good as Christian's. Even if the three divine messengers are put together, they may not be able to match the great saint who has now reached the legendary limit.

But there is no doubt that these guys will cause a lot of trouble to Ron. After all, Christian cannot always stay close to Ron like Vice Pope Apu dreamed of.

However, the divine messenger personally took action. The rewards given by the Elsa system are also obviously more generous than usual.

Needless to say, the effect of the panic-level star-upgrading potion is to directly increase one star level. Although the improvement does not seem to be very big, for practitioners, it often takes several months or even years to achieve this star level. Time... Yes, it is such an exaggeration. Not everyone has talents as good as Christian and Dolores, and not everyone has almost endless potions like Melville, who can transform themselves The strength was forcefully poured into him.

In fact, nearly half of the practitioners in the entire Twilight Continent will never be able to break through to the panic level in their lifetime.

Each star level is like a checkpoint, and the process of cultivation is a journey of breaking through the levels.

The free distribution of three hundred attribute points is also a good gain.

As for the lucky gem, it is an advanced version of the strengthening stone.

When strengthening equipment, the success rate is 100% higher than that of strengthening stones, and it also has a strengthening protection effect. If the strengthening fails, the equipment will not lose the strengthening level and will not be shattered.

This is a typical krypton gold item in the game. Many big players’ equipment is obtained by smashing these lucky gems into their equipment.

This was supposed to be the most valuable. Ron still remembered that in the game, if you recharged one 648, you could only buy three lucky gems.

However, because Ron currently holds the BUG, ​​the value of the lucky gem has been greatly reduced.

Of course, in the real-world Twilight Continent, there are no shameless props like lucky gems. If they were put up for auction, it would definitely cause countless experts to go crazy.

Even beings like Christian, Vice-Pope Apu, and the Four-Pillar Divine Favorite Envoy would probably not be able to help but be moved.

But Ron wouldn't just take out the lucky gem and sell it casually...if his enemy buys it, he would be tying up his enemy.

And Ron couldn't guarantee that the enhanced bug would always be useful... so he'd better make some preparations in advance. It would be better to stock up on things like lucky gems if he could, or as much as possible.

Ron thought about it and looked at Charlene.

That look made Charlene a little scared for no reason.

The slender neck shrank: "What, what's wrong?"

Although she complained about her master's despicableness from time to time, Charlene felt that she had not tried to betray or even hurt Ron, so she would not be punished, right?

When he broke through, he stayed by his side.

Seeing Charlene's appearance, Ron was a little speechless. Is he that scary? What kind of image does he have in Charlene's mind?

"Don't be afraid."

"I just want to ask you something. You should be able to contact the four pillars of the Eternal Freedom Sect now, right?" Ron asked.

After hearing that she was not causing trouble for herself, Charlene immediately breathed a sigh of relief and nodded her head: "It should be fine, except for Agnes."

"That's good. Now you can help me contact the Divine Favorite Envoy. Let's contact the First Divine Favorite Envoy first." Ron thought for a moment and said.

Not knowing which divine messenger was responsible, Ron could only find them one by one.

Cecilia listened quietly at the side. Even when her husband was about to contact the supreme leader of the Church of Eternal Freedom, she did not show any unusual reaction.

Charlene nodded, then put one hand on her ear and stared at Ron with her big eyes, as if waiting for Ron's next order.