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

"Tell the First Divine Envoy that I know his name and his identity. If he doesn't behave himself, I will make all the information about this perverted mother-loving man public!"

Charlene was a little surprised.

"Do as I say." Ron said solemnly.

The four pillars of the Eternal Freedom Sect's divine envoys all have fairly normal identities on the surface.

They may be a super-rich businessman, a descendant of a noble family, or even a member of the royal family of a certain country.

They switch between sunlight and darkness, manipulating everything secretly.

And once their apparent identity is exposed, it will definitely cause them a lot of trouble, and even lead to the destruction of the Eternal Freedom Sect.

Mystery is the most fundamental basis for the Eternal Freedom Sect to maintain its existence until now.

Once the veil of mystery is lifted, neither the church nor the government will allow this uncontrollable force to continue to exist.

The three words "Oedipus" were enough to convince the First Divine Familiar that he was not bluffing.

Biting her lip, Charlene relayed Ron's words intact.

"What did he say?" Ron asked.

Charlene shook her head: "You didn't say anything. Your Excellency, the First Divine Envoy, just interrupted the message immediately."

This is the most normal reaction for humans in a state of shock. It seems that the guy needs some time to digest it.

"Contact the Second God's Favorite Envoy."

"Tell him, why do you want to be a divine messenger? You have such powerful strength and the ability to stir up trouble in the dark, why don't you focus on competing for the throne? Once you become king, you can marry as many concubines as you want, why do you still need to set up the Eternal Freedom Sect? Even his favorite concubine, his father's, is not impossible."

Charlene and Cecilia looked even weirder.

I always feel that the members of the Eternal Freedom Sect seem to be... quite different.

"Contact the third God's Favored Envoy... Ask him how it feels to have climbed from an undercover agent of the Church of the Heart of Nature to the position of God's Favored Envoy. It must be unpleasant to betray the god you originally believed in. Is his headache getting worse and worse? Does he often hear strange mumblings in his ears? Whenever he falls asleep, he always glimpses indescribable phantoms in his dreams. When he wakes up, his skin is covered with wriggling worms..."

Charlene's body shivered violently.

She felt an indescribable fear.

This fear was not directed at the fact that the highest level of the Eternal Freedom Sect had an undercover agent from the Heart of Nature Church, but rather directed at... Ron.

What kind of secret news this is, but Ron knows everything clearly. Is this the terrifying nature of the prophet?

He even knew that the Third God's Favorite Envoy was in a state of being corroded by the gods.

The Eternal Freedom Sect has always been known for its mystery, but the so-called mystery was a complete joke in front of Ron. Even Charlene's not too shrewd mind can tell what kind of turmoil will be caused once the identity of the divine messenger is exposed.

The Third God's Favored Envoy was the first to be eliminated by other members because of their status as undercover agents.

The first divine messenger and the second divine messenger will also be surrounded and suppressed by the church and the kingdom because their identities are exposed.

The huge Eternal Freedom Sect may fall apart in an instant!

It’s so scary…such is the power of a prophet.

A few simple words can cause the troubled cults of the Kingdom of Granville, the Theocracy of Spang, the Church of the Dawn Goddess, and the Church of the Heart of Nature to vanish into thin air.

Those high-level officials were really stupid to try to assassinate such a being... Their brains were not as good as their own.

Charlene complained in her heart.

For the first time, she had a feeling that following Ron might... not be such a bad idea?

Otherwise, when the Church of Eternal Freedom is destroyed, she will also be doomed.

Then, Ron did nothing and waited quietly there.

Just a few minutes later, Charlene suddenly felt her ears itching. She pressed a finger on her ears, and the voice of the first divine messenger came from the ethereal place:

"After unanimous discussion and determination by all the divine envoys, the Eternal Freedom Sect has permanently canceled the wanted order for Ron."

"At the same time, Ron was appointed as the prophet of the Eternal Freedom Sect and the fifth honorary divine envoy of the Eternal Freedom Sect. He enjoys the highest treatment in the Eternal Freedom Sect, and his standards are the same as those of the four-pillar divine envoys."

"The ninth of the Thirteen Apostles, Xi Shalin, is appointed as the exclusive apostle of the Fifth God's Favorite Envoy. She is responsible for taking care of the fifth God's Favorite Envoy's daily life and protecting the safety of the Fifth God's Favorite Envoy."

"At the same time, any hostile actions against the fifth god's favor will be unanimously attacked by the entire Eternal Freedom Sect!"

Charlene, who quietly conveyed the order of the First Divine Familiar Envoy, felt numb all over.

Not long ago, Ron, who was listed as a traitor and the most wanted criminal of the Eternal Freedom Sect, had become the fifth divine messenger in just a few minutes...

Sharin could even imagine the shock and fear that the three gods' envoys felt when they heard Ron's words.

After a brief silence, Charlene spoke again: "The First Divine Favorite Envoy asked me to tell you that your enemy is the enemy of the entire sect."

"To show our sincerity, from today on, the Eternal Freedom Cult will launch an assassination against your number one enemy, the most loyal lackey under the command of Apraun Montgomery, the Vice-Pope of the Church of the Goddess of Dawn!"

Ron smiled slightly. He was indeed a messenger of God, and there was no fool.

[Beep, the system prompts that the Eternal Freedom Sect has canceled the assassination of the host. The host successfully survived and received the mission reward: Panic Level Star Upgrade Secret Medicine*1, freely allocated attribute points*300, lucky gems*10! 】

Ron suddenly felt a little grateful to these three divine messengers. He always felt that they came here specifically to send money. He always felt that this was an experienced baby who was even more generous than Herman.

Ron stretched his arms vigorously, looked at Abraham again, and walked towards the old priest with a warm smile on his face.

Looking at the kind-looking old man not far ahead.

The hunched body and the face that bore a subtle resemblance to those dead old men... Ron suddenly felt a strange trance in front of his eyes.

There was suddenly a faint burning sensation on the index finger of my right hand.

Ron's eyes flashed, that was the ring representing the Soul Crossing Boat.

Perhaps because of the improvement in realm, the connection between Ron and the Soul Crossing Boat has become closer than before.

He can even pry a little and borrow some of the power of the soul boat without even entering the soul boat.

In an instant, colorful blocks of color flashed in Ron's eyes, like a soul-ferry across the sky filled with colorful stars.

Right in front of Ron, the scene he saw was changing at a speed visible to the naked eye.

Suddenly, Ron's body trembled violently, and his eyes widened instantly.

Abraham...not Partridge!

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Chapter 116 Abraham is not a human being? ? (2)

At this moment, Ron's heart suffered an extremely violent impact.

Ron speculated through various clues, coupled with the memory of the game in his previous life, read Partridge's notes, and finally determined one thing after getting the name of Partridge Abraham from the notes, Old Father Abraham was the sage Partridge who had died thousands of years ago, but Ron never expected that the answer he finally got would be overturned by himself in a short period of time.

Father Abraham, not Partridge, he...isn't even human!

The indescribable feeling made Ron feel as if his whole body was covered with caterpillars, and a layer of goosebumps appeared on his skin.

The improvement in realm has strengthened the connection between Ron and the Soul Crossing Boat, and even allowed Ron to leverage the power on the Soul Crossing Boat to a very small extent...

And this kind of power allows Ron to peek into the truth hidden by falsehood!

Ron's hair stood on end as he looked around.

What kind of existence is that?

He has the same body as humans... No, not a body, but rather, a layer of human skin.

There was not a single internal organ inside the skin. All the internal organs had been hollowed out, and instead there were countless twisted, gray-black faces. The faces were filled with pain and were constantly wriggling inside the skin of old Father Abraham. They opened their mouths, as if they were making silent wails.

A large number of human faces were tangled together and turned into irregular masses, which occasionally raised bumps on Father Abraham's skin.

Some of the faces were still chewing something, and occasionally a piece of dark brown intestine could be seen.

In an instant, Ron's stomach experienced violent spasms, and stomach acid surged up, almost reaching his throat.

If you look more closely, you can even see a translucent thread on Father Abraham's body.

The other side of the thread was connected to the void, and no one knew where it led to.

The most terrifying thing is that Abraham was completely unaware of his state, and his soul was peaceful and peaceful.

After a few short seconds, Ron suddenly felt very tired and his head was buzzing, as if he had stayed up all night in an Internet cafe.

Ron knew that although his strength had improved, leveraging the power on the Soul Crossing Boat still caused a serious burden on his body and mind. He could not last in this state for too long.

Taking a deep breath, Ron exited the special vision.

Looking at the old Father Abraham across from him again, Ron even had some compassion in his eyes.

He's not Partridge, he's not even Abraham, he's just a poor guy who thinks he's a sage.

He was just a puppet controlled by a more mysterious and more powerful weird existence... Sadly, he knew nothing about his own situation and still acted according to the script arranged for him by the mysterious existence.

It seems that it is his own will.

Perhaps this is the sad feeling of being a chess piece manipulated by fate?

I thought I had caught the tail of fate, but through Partridge's notes, Ron felt a little contempt for the sage who replaced Archibald.

But now, he retracted this idea.

Even if Herman is just a temporary chess piece that the repairman is looking for, it is very difficult to deal with him. As an important chess piece on the chessboard of destiny, how can Partridge be easy to deal with?

Ron exhaled, and the paleness on his face faded very quickly. He quickly returned to normal, and then walked towards Old Father Abraham. This weird priest obviously noticed Ron's presence, with a kind smile on his face, just like when Ron saw him for the first time.

He said hello to Father Abraham, and then slowly left the church, giving up his original plan to provoke Father Abraham and try to anger Abraham and make him reveal his flaws.

It meant nothing to such an Abraham.

Came to the street and took a carriage to the redbud auction.

It was evening now, but the weather was gradually turning autumnal, and a little chill had already seeped in. The afterglow of the setting sun shone into my eyes, red as if a burning flame.

There were already a lot of people at the door of the Bauhinia Auction House. It was obvious that the publicity in the previous period had a very good effect, and many experts came from all directions.

The number of nobles has increased, and many of them are even quite noble.

Although they had made preparations in advance and mobilized many people from the headquarters to maintain order, the Bauhinia Auction House still underestimated the sensation caused by the enhanced plus ten weapons. All the exhibits in the hall had been moved away, but it still seemed Very crowded.

Groups of people gathered together, talking in low voices. The noisy sound kept drilling into the ears, making it difficult to discern what they were saying.

Loggins was in charge of the on-site dispatch. This tall, middle-aged man had maintained his signature smile on his face for who knows how many hours, and his skin and muscles seemed stiff.

Suddenly, he saw Ron, his eyes suddenly lit up, he nodded slightly to the guests in front of him, as if to apologize, and then quickly separated from the crowd and walked towards Ron.

"Sir, you are finally here." The smile on Logins' face finally fell, and he said to Ron bitterly, then nodded slightly to Charlene and Cecilia beside Ron as a greeting.

Even though he was a professional, he couldn't hold on after keeping a smile on his face for such a long time.

Of course, no matter how tired he was, Ron could still see the strong excitement in Logins's eyes... With so many rich people, it is conceivable that the price of the Thunder Fire Sword will be raised to a quite exaggerated level.

As the appraiser of the auction item, Logins can earn a considerable commission.

"Why do so many people gather here? Why don't they go to the auction?" Ron looked around and asked curiously.

"This naturally requires verification of qualifications." Logins spread his hands and said.

The so-called qualifications naturally refer to the money brought. The Bauhinia Auction House does not allow those without money to enter and disrupt the normal order.

If a priceless treasure is bought by someone at a very high price, but he is extremely poor, wouldn't the Bauhinia Auction House lose a lot of money? You can't just kill the other person to vent your anger, right?

Well, Bauhinia Auction House has indeed done this kind of thing, but even so, the losses cannot be made up after all.

"These are all nobles!" Ron was a little curious.

"Oh, my good brother, believe me, the Bauhinia Auction House won't care about this." Logins smiled slightly and said: "Come on, please come here, I will take you to the scene, your box has been prepared long ago alright."

“Don’t I need to verify my qualifications?”

"Don't worry, you are a gold member of our auction." Logins smiled and led Ron through a small door next to him.

In the long corridor, the noise in the hall suddenly stopped.

It can be seen that the sound insulation measures here are quite good.

Loggins walked quickly in front, and kept talking: "Sir, believe me, you are going to make a fortune this time. Do you know that the headquarters of the Bauhinia Auction House has obtained a reinforcement transfer scroll, which can transfer the reinforcement of one piece of equipment to another piece of equipment."

"Although this strengthening transfer scroll is rare, its value is not too high. After all, few people will strengthen equipment that does not suit them...well, except for your kind of mat."

Logins seemed very verbose. He was eager to share his joy with others. Facing those noble guests, Logins could only suppress the excitement in his heart. However, when facing Ron, he was completely unwilling. What needs to be disguised: "You can understand..."