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

Chapter 193 The Goddess’s Favor (4)

The scales were golden and shining, attached to Ron's entire arm.

As if forged from pure gold.

Each scale is engraved with countless dense lines, forming strange and incomprehensible patterns.

Mysterious, powerful, indestructible...and then, the next moment, destroyed.

More and more surging energy surged in Ron's body, and the newly grown scales, like the flesh and blood on Ron's body, exploded, like fine dust, flying in all directions.

This time, Ron was not watched by any god, but he was always under the care of the goddess of dawn.

boom!

Ostara's heart beat violently again.

A circle of soft white light once again surrounded Ron.

Like some kind of terrible, never-ending reincarnation, Ron's body kept reincarnating and reincarnating amidst the destruction of dragon crystal energy and the healing of Ostara's heart.

And every alternation of destruction and rebirth makes Ron's body become stronger and tougher!

This is a cruel and bloody process.

However, from beginning to end, Ron never screamed at all.

His body didn't even falter in the slightest.

His lips were just slightly opened, exhaling hot air, and there was a faint sound of storm and thunder.

The breath on the surface of Ron's body also became chaotic and violent, which even made Lucia feel that she could no longer maintain a peaceful sleep by continuing to sit on Ron's shoulder. The little girl puffed up her cheeks, climbed down from Ron's body, and found a In the corner, he tilted his head and fell asleep immediately.

Lucia was extremely lethargic and was not getting better at all.

Elsa, on the other hand, was still floating above Ron's body. After Lucia left, the position on Ron's shoulders was finally free. Elsa happily sat on it, with a pair of white and tender calves as usual. , shaking gently on Ron's chest.

One black and one white, the two eyes stared at the man beneath him from time to time.

The expression on his face gradually became a little complicated. Although he couldn't really touch it, the slender fingers of a small hand were gently caressing Ron's cheek.

Ron didn't even notice that his system's daily actions and the expressions on his face were getting richer and richer.

Right next to Ron is the dragon girl Ifrit.

Somewhat different from Ron, Ifrit's injuries have not recovered, and her strength has not increased at all. But right in front of Ifrit, on the huge coiled dragon pillar, the pattern outlined by the dragon tendons, It was as if it had come alive and was constantly circling around the Panlong Pillar.

And a dragon tendon was wrapped around Ifrit's wrist.

Every time the dragon hovers, you can see a stream of bright red blood being drawn from Ifrit's body and injected into the Coiling Dragon Pillar.

Ifrit's face became paler and paler, but the dragon girl endured and supported her from beginning to end, standing upright without any shaking.

Opposite Ron was Lydia. The aura on Lydia's body did not seem to have changed significantly. She was just quietly digesting the effects of the potion. At the same time, she continued to create bone dragons, but... The speed of the bone dragon is obviously much faster than before.

Next to Lidya is Charlene. Charlene's situation is even more bizarre. Her body seems to have turned into several, shadowy and indistinct, making it difficult to tell the real thing from the fake one.

On the other side of Ron was Princess Agnes.

Compared to others, Agnes's movements were obviously calmer. Her slender fingers were just moving the pages of the notes in her hands flexibly.

She flipped through the pages quickly.

It seemed that with just one glance, the content on the page would be completely imprinted in Agnes's mind, and she would never forget it.

When the last page was turned, the notes left by the source of the plague turned into crumbs with a snap.

Agnes, at the same time, also entered meditation.

……

Below the Dusk Temple, in the Dragon Valley.

No one left.

It's even becoming more and more crowded.

Almost every day, people enter Dragon Valley, full of hope and expectations, and then become disappointed and angry. Now, there are probably not more than one or two thousand people gathered in Dragon Valley.

The latecomers also visited every corner of Dragon Valley without giving up, and then returned empty-handed.

"Damn it, who is that guy? There are so many dragon remains, but not a single one is left..." One person cursed.

"Is there no way to find him?"

"If I could find it, I would have found it long ago. Is it still your turn to come here?"

In the crowd, rustling voices kept coming.

I don’t know how many times similar conversations have happened in the past few days, but every time they ended without any success, without any gain.

"By the way, how about using tracking magic?" A person suddenly said suddenly.

"Use your brain. If tracking magic was useful, we would have used it a long time ago. How can we keep waiting here? But even if it is tracking magic, there must be something that can be used to track it, a piece of hair, a piece of clothing ? Where to look for it now."      In this huge Dragon Valley, it is extremely difficult to find a hair. It is not much better than finding a needle in a haystack.

Even if one is found, there are one or two thousand people in Dragon Valley, who knows who it fell from.

Before, the middle-aged man who suggested using tracking magic quickly spoke again: "No, no, no, of course I understand. I mean, didn't that guy leave writing on this stone? When writing, he always has to It left some traces, can you confirm the location of that person through these words?"

As soon as these words came out, the crowd became extremely silent in an instant.

In an instant, hundreds of thousands of pairs of eyes stared at the middle-aged magician almost at the same time.

The movement immediately startled the middle-aged magician. His neck suddenly shrank and his face turned pale. He was worried that he had said the wrong thing.

"Good boy, I have yours..." At this moment, Bridges, the gravedigger next to him, suddenly reached out and patted the middle-aged magician on the shoulder. The movement was not very strong, but it almost hit the middle-aged magician. I was so frightened that I fell down, thinking that this legendary old man was going to attack me.

"What's your name?" Bridges asked.

"A...Abel." The middle-aged magician said tremblingly. He was obviously a very powerful magician. He was at the level of a hero. He was not invincible, but he was definitely one of the few opponents. But When facing a legendary master, all pride disappeared.

"Very good, what you just said is very useful." Bridges stroked his goatee and said: "If you hadn't reminded me, I would have forgotten this incident. I will remember you for your contribution. If we really can If you get the treasure, no matter what, you will definitely have your share."

After a pause, Bridges looked around: "Everyone, do you have any objections?"

"Of course I have no objection." Fox Girl Bai Yuan responded with a sweet smile.

Volton, Wolfe, and even a group of masters like Ashbourne all nodded, and they all agreed. Compared with the gains that can be obtained, there is no problem in giving a little to this middle-aged magician. The premise is that he can hold his own. That treasure.

Abel looked shocked, but then his face was full of joy. He didn't expect that just a word he said carelessly could bring such benefits to him.

And some other hero-level masters couldn't help but look at Abel with greed and envy.

Damn, with the guarantee of these legendary masters, Abel is really going to get rich now.

However, it is difficult to snatch treasures from legendary masters, but wouldn't it be much easier to snatch treasures from a heroic magician?

Before they even got the treasure, and even before they even scratched the surface of their fortune, these people had already begun to figure out how to snatch it later.

On the other hand, those legendary masters behaved much more calmly.

They were really in a dead end before, they only knew how to search in the Dragon Valley. After seeing those words, they just wanted to catch Vice Pope Apu and try to pry open his mouth.

Although I have thought about using tracking magic, the most accurate and commonly used prop for tracking magic is hair, followed by the clothes and jewelry worn on the body.

Needless to say, hair is something that belongs to the other person.

Clothes and jewelry will also retain scent because they are close to the body.

I never expected that when the other party wrote these words, some traces would remain.

Although it is very shallow, it is not completely traceable.

That damn thief probably just wanted to trick Apu, but he didn't expect that while he was trying to trick Apu, he was also tricking himself.

The only thing I'm worried about is that so much time has passed, and even if there was any breath left when I wrote the words, it has probably dissipated.

Just how useful tracking magic can be is a question.

Among these masters, there are also some who are good at tracking. Although the number is not large, there are still more than a dozen.

No longer able to hesitate, a man walked up to the boulder. He placed one hand on a word carved on the boulder and moved his lips quickly.

After a few seconds passed, the man's eyes suddenly widened, and the expression on his face looked extremely strange, as if he had encountered something incredible and strange.

"How is it? Can you track it?" Bridges asked quickly.

The heroic magician turned his head blankly, and the shock on his face showed no sign of diminishing: "Chasing, I've tracked him..."

As soon as this statement came out, everyone around him suddenly became very excited.

Every eye seemed to be shining, and even his breathing became extremely rapid.

With their greedy eyes and gasps, it was as if their eyes were already filled with treasures, dragon bones, and dragon crystals.

"Then why are you still standing there? Tell me quickly, where is that guy?" Ashborn couldn't help but urge.

"At once……"

"At once……"

"right here……"

"what?"

　Chapter 4 is presented.

　　

　

(End of this chapter)