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

Chapter 15 Bishop, you don’t want anyone to know about you and Sister Isaiah, right? (1)

Gerald's slightly cloudy eyes examined the young man in front of him.

His elegant and booklike style is very suitable for his status as a scholar.

The blue eyes are like the deep sea, with the magic of seeing everything and the confidence that everything is under control.

His face was a little pale, but this paleness made Ron's sense of mystery even more aggravating.

He has great strength that has never been mentioned in the intelligence, and can easily suppress Herman with one hand.

More than a hundred cultists and five hundred Dawn Knights could only hang their heads and remain silent.

How could such an outstanding being not be valued by the family? Could it be that the Copperfield family are all blind fools and no one can see the value of Ron?

This is impossible.

There was only one reason, and that was that Ron didn't want to be involved in mundane matters like family strife, so he deliberately hid his clumsiness.

To Ron, the power, status, and wealth of the Duke's family were like yellow mud on the ground, worthless.

It is really rare to have such character at such a young age.

This was Gerald's first impression when he saw Ron.

I have to say that this little old man is very good at brainstorming.

"Archbishop Gerald, you are finally here."

"It's a little later than I thought!"

Ron's voice was casual, like an old friend he hadn't seen for a long time.

However, Gerald was slightly shocked in his heart: "You knew I would come a long time ago, were you waiting for me?"

Ron smiled slightly and didn't answer.

It is important to maintain a sense of mystery. The other party may not believe what you say, but he will definitely believe what the other party has imagined.

Ever since he deceived Agnes, Ron found that he liked this kind of deception more and more.

Looking over Gerald, Ron felt a little regretful. This is a good man...a pure good man, but it is a pity that he will not live long. Soon, Gerald will perish along with the city of Larnaca.

Ron looked at the blushing Irelia next to him, and he was surprised to find that Irelia's favorability towards him had increased again, now reaching seventy.

Perhaps it was because he had been on the Soul Crossing Boat before, so there was no system prompt.

He glanced speechlessly at Herman, who had been trying to get closer to Irelia. What on earth did this guy do to make Irelia's favorability towards him slowly increase?

Sure enough, keeping Herman alive was the most correct decision.

This guy is worthy of being a gold medal support. As long as Herman is here, Irelia can be easily conquered.

While Gerald was still savoring the meaning of Ron's smile, the last man next to him couldn't help it anymore.

This is a slim and tall middle-aged man, with upturned eyes and a hooked nose, somewhat ruthless. He is wearing a black robe, which proves his identity. He is a bishop of the Church of the Goddess of Dawn.

If you want to become a bishop, your own strength is essential. This is a genuine, disaster-level master.

Staring at Ron with his narrow eyes, the bishop did not hide his hostility towards Ron at all. His voice was also hoarse and quite unpleasant: "Pretending."

"Archbishop Gerald, I really don't understand why you want to come here to meet a cultist in person, and even want to recruit him?"

Herman next to him had a slightly proud face on his face. Bishop Virgil was from the same faction as him.

In his own words, Gerald might not care.

But what Bishop Virgil said, even as an archbishop, Gerald had to think carefully.

Irelia is his woman.

Ron must not be allowed to join the church, as this would create more opportunities for him and Irelia to come into contact.

From the beginning to the end, Virgil's eyes were fixed on Ron. Ron's magic power was very weak. He would not take such a weak person to heart at all. He even wondered whether this man used something to defeat Herman. Despicable means.

He spoke without any scruples: "No matter what identity this person is or what talents he has, it cannot change the fact that he was once a cultist."

"The purity of the Church of the Dawn Goddess cannot be tarnished. I question your decision."

Gerald frowned, worried that Ron would be angry.

But Ron still had a calm smile on his face, and he didn't seem to have any emotional fluctuations at all because of Virgil's words.

He is calm and unhuman.

Ron even waved to Virgil: "Bishop Virgil, right?"

"Can you come over here?"

"What for?" Virgil curled his lips, but still stepped forward and walked towards Ron. He wanted to see what this bumbling guy wanted to do, a sneak attack?

That's really what you want. Don't treat him like a loser like Herman. Ron finally stood up and leaned into Virgil’s ear:

"Is Sister Isaiah okay?"

"Bishop, you don't want others to know about the matter between you and Sister Isaiah, right?"

This damn little accent!

Ron's voice was very soft, so soft that Gerald and others couldn't hear it.

But in Vergil's ears, the voice sounded like a devil's whisper:

His body trembled suddenly and then stiffened for an instant. There was incredible shock in his dark brown eyes, as if it was pure instinct. Virgil exclaimed: "How do you know?"

Bishop Virgil's gaffe was also seen by Herman, Gerald and Irelia.

Looking at each other, no one knew what Ron said to Virgil, which actually caused such a big fuss from Virgil.

Virgil also noticed that he had lost his composure. His throat squirmed slightly, and he suppressed his violently beating heart. His eyes even narrowed to a slit. At this moment, there was an unprecedented strong murderous intention in his heart.

As long as Ron is killed, everything will be...

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

[Mission background: You revealed Vergil’s secret, and he seems to want to kill you. Although this may bring him some trouble, as the bishop of Vergil’s Church of the Dawn Goddess, he wants to calm this kind of thing and Not difficult. 】

[Mission goal: Survive! 】

[There are many people in this world who want to kill you, so try to survive! 】

[Task reward: random! 】

[Death countdown: 60 seconds! 】

The system prompt sounded, and Ron had gradually figured out the rules of the system.

The system will only issue a prompt when someone wants to kill him and has the strength to kill him.

That guy Herman was probably the one who wanted to kill him the most, but unfortunately, except for the very beginning, the system never gave any prompts about Herman.

At the same time, this also means that Bishop Virgil in front of him has the strength to kill him, and he is worthy of being at the same level as the inspector of the Eternal Freedom Sect.

Although Ron has highly enhanced equipment, the grade of the equipment is too low. Vergil himself has the strength of the Seven Disaster Stars. At the same time, although the level of enhancement of the equipment is not high, it is of good grade. Overall, it is still much stronger than himself.

What a terrible find.

But Ron didn't panic at all. In his eyes, this mission was simply a waste.

Even if Vergil is stronger than him, it is completely impossible to kill him instantly. As long as he can withstand the first wave of attacks, Gerald will never allow Vergil to continue to attack.

After surviving the first wave, there was no pressure on Ron.

Just like this, there was no worry at all on Ron's face, and his smile even became stronger: "You want to kill me?"

He even opened his arms: "You are very strong, the strength of the seven disaster-level stars. Killing me is as easy as squeezing an ant to death. Come on?"

"What are you waiting for?"

hiss!

Why can Ron see his disaster-level seven-star strength at a glance?

You know, he had just broken through to the Catastrophic Seven Stars a few days ago, and no one in the entire church knew about it. Even Gerald didn't know. Why could Ron see through it at a glance?

Could it be said that Ron is stronger than Gerald?

Virgil leaned back instinctively, as if he wanted to put some distance between him and Ron.

Ron obviously took the initiative to open his arms, with flaws all over his body, looking like he was seeking death, but at this moment, Virgil didn't dare to take action.

This guy must have something to rely on, otherwise, he would never dare to be so confident.

Thinking about it again, Ron could easily defeat Herman, suppress five hundred Dawn Knights, and one hundred cult followers... Originally, Virgil suspected that Ron had used some despicable means.

But now it seems that maybe he really has this kind of strength?

The weak magic fluctuations on his body must be just his disguise!

The thought that suddenly appeared in his mind frightened Virgil.

Shameless, it’s fun to pretend to be a pig and eat the tiger, right?

Virgil's throat continued to squirm, and Ron's soft gaze fell on him, which made the scalp of this relatively strong bishop tingle.

The more he looked at it, the more mysterious it seemed. Ron seemed to be covered in a layer of fog, blocking his sight and making it impossible for him to see through it at all.

You can't do it, you absolutely can't do it.

Once he takes action, I'm afraid it won't be Ron who dies, but himself!

In an instant, the killing intent in his chest completely disappeared!

Virgil suddenly turned around and looked at Gerald: "Dear Archbishop, I think Mr. Ron is a good man, kind and kind. He fully meets the criteria for joining the Church of the Goddess of Dawn!"

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