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

Chapter 222 Saint, you don’t want your fiancé to die, right? (3)

At this moment, Isabel's mind was completely confused.

She knew very well how difficult the path of spiritual practice was.

She is a saint, with an almost unlimited supply of potions from the Church of the Heart of Nature, as well as petals gifted by the goddess of nature. When the petals entered Isabel's body, her physique underwent earth-shaking changes, and her understanding became stronger. , the perception of magic is more acute.

But even so, the improvement of Isabel's strength still depends on hard work day and night. Thinking about it, it took her three years to reach the peak of the hero level.

In the past three years, he has been hailed as a rare genius in the Millennium Heart Church.

But how long has this man in front of me been using it?

three days?

Once upon a time, Isabel would even be proud of the glory and praise above her head. But now, all the pride of Her Royal Highness the Saint has been ruthlessly crushed into pieces.

Her little hands couldn't help but clenched. Even though Isabel had been worshiping and respecting Axiburn as a beam of light in her life, she still couldn't help but have an idea in her heart, that is, who is Bai Axiburn? The muscles are out of control, and you want to offend this kind of monster?

At the same time, the hope in my heart is constantly declining.

To the point of almost despair.

If Isabel originally had a little confidence that she could impress this man, but now this little confidence has completely disappeared. She really doesn't know what she can come up with to arouse this man's interest.

Compared to Isabel's shock, Ron's expression was exceptionally calm. He was not angry at all because of Isabel's status as a priest of the Heart of Nature Church, and even smiled friendly at Isabel: "Her Royal Highness Saint Isabel, You came to me, what's the matter?"

Gudong.

This formal negotiation has just begun, and Isabel's momentum has already reached its lowest point because of the scene she just saw.

Not only did she hear Ron's voice, her body couldn't help but tremble slightly. Taking a deep breath, Isabel bit her lip gently with her white teeth under the veil. She seemed to have made an extremely important decision.

Her plump legs were slightly bent, and her petite body knelt in front of Ron in an extremely formal manner. She didn't even have the energy to worry about why Ron knew her true identity. She put her hands on the ground, with her fingertips facing each other, her forehead Stick it tightly to the back of your hand.

That is a courtesy that can only be done when worshiping the goddess of nature.

"gentlemen……"

"Little girl, Saint Isabel of the Church of the Heart of Nature, on behalf of the eight members of the Church of the Heart of Nature and the Holy Son Ahibon, I would like to express my most sincere apology to you for the previous offense. I hope you can forgive us. Rude and reckless.”

Looking at the girl kneeling in front of him, Ron raised his eyebrows.

He even admired this woman.

She is a saint, what kind of noble status is that?

As long as Isabel is given some more time to grow, she will be the future Christian of the Natural Heart Church. Although he is nominally a subordinate of the Pope, he actually has the same qualifications and status as the Pope.

Now, she actually gave him this gift for her fiancé. If that fiancé was not Ashbourne, Ron couldn't help but be moved.

Speaking of which, that guy Ashbourne is a bastard. Isabel is really at a loss for following Ashbourne. What's the difference between this and jumping into a pit of fire?

Ron's mind was spinning with weird thoughts, but on the surface he was smiling and saying nothing.

Not hearing Ron's voice, Isabel's heart became heavier and heavier. The brief silence only made Isabel feel particularly depressed: "Sir, my fiancé, Ashbourne, is now covered in ulcers and miserable. He has already suffered from the previous I paid the price for the offense, so please be noble and let him go this time.”

"I promise in the name of the Holy Lady that from now on, the Heart of Nature Church will never make any offensive behavior again, and sir will become the most distinguished guest of the Heart of Nature Church forever."

call……

Ron sighed in distress.

This woman, should I say she is innocent, or something else?

What's the use of saying these vain things when you're asking for help from others?

You have to perform substantively.

As if she heard Ron sighing in his heart, Isabel quickly spoke again: "To show our sincerity, I am willing to offer one hundred thousand gold coins to pray for your understanding."

Ron grinned.

One hundred thousand gold coins?

This is really a big number. But for Ron, who had previously auctioned a weapon and got more than 200,000 gold coins, and also raided Holt's private vault, this little money was really nothing. .

Still not getting a response, Isabel felt even more bitter.

One hundred thousand gold coins is by no means a small number for a saint like her. After all, she has no background. Although there are some nobles who pay filial piety on weekdays and hope to have a good relationship with the saint, compared with those saint candidates, It's still not on the same level.

She only discovered this one hundred thousand gold coins after taking off Ashborn's storage ring. She alone only had three thousand gold coins.

"Also...our Heart of Nature Church, all the treasures obtained in the Twilight Temple, are willing to be dedicated to Sir."

Isabel added.

"We have obtained two epic-level equipment and a legendary weapon in the Dusk Temple."

Legendary equipment?

Ron's body moved a little, and he finally became a little more interested.

Sure enough, there is strength in numbers. The priests of the Heart of Nature Church encountered themselves soon after entering. Calculating, they should not have long to explore the Twilight Temple, and they actually obtained two epics. A super weapon, a piece of legendary equipment.

Isabel felt Ron's movement, and she felt happy.

But there was only so much movement, and the man opposite him soon became quiet again. Isabel bit her lower lip tightly. She really didn't know what else could arouse the man's interest.

Inadvertently, Isabel thought of the smell she had smelled when she first came here, the fragments of clothes scattered on the ground, and the fox girl who was still lying on the man.

Perhaps, my petite body can also interest this man a little?

But she is a saint, her purity, and her body all belong to Ahibon, how could she...

Just thinking about Ahibon's miserable and painful appearance now, the struggle in Isabel's heart disappeared.

That's it, that's it.

At worst, she won’t be a saint anymore.

Even if he will be rejected by his fiancé and expelled, as long as he can save Ashborn.

"Sir, if you don't mind it, I'm willing to offer my crude body."

Ron's face was slightly stunned, good guy, you came here to sacrifice yourself?

Is he such a person? He is obviously a gentleman, okay?

There was a little pain in her back. Baiyuan's two fingers twisted a small piece of flesh and were gradually turning it in circles.

Ron's lips trembled slightly, he raised his finger, and a scroll flew down in front of Isabel.

Isabel glanced at Ron confusedly.

"If you want to save Ashbourne, then sign this contract." Ron said slowly.

Isabel's fingers trembled slightly. Of course she could imagine that the content of this contract must be very bad. However, when she saw the content of the contract, she finally realized that she had underestimated this man's shamelessness.

What kind of contract document is this? It's simply a contract of sale...

No, it's worse than a contract of betrayal.

The contents of the contract are completely unilateral shackles. Once the contract is signed, she must completely follow every order of the other party. If the other party asks her to go east, she must not go west. If the other party asks her to commit suicide, she must not take another breath. .

Even if the other party asked her to kill Axiburn, she could not disobey it.

"Sir...this..." Isabel frowned.

Ron suddenly smiled again: "Isabel, Your Highness the Saint, you don't want your fiancé to die in pain, do you?"

Oh, this damn Tokyo accent!

　Chapter 3 is presented.

　　

　

(End of this chapter)