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

Chapter 381 Arianna’s Preferences (Super Large Chapter)
Antoine's body was covered in bruises.

Like a bloody worm, it was slowly squirming on the ground, and it seemed that you could vaguely hear a slight painful moan coming from his throat.

The eyelids were covered with blood, and the pupils inside slowly squirmed, but it was difficult to open the eyelids after all. No one knew what Antoine would be feeling at this moment. He led the fifteen thousand men with high spirits and expectations. Thousands of private soldiers tried to regain the king's position, but in the end they ended up in such a miserable end just because of a word of praise. Perhaps compared to the physical damage, the stimulation of the soul made Antoine more uncomfortable. .

I don't know what Antoine is thinking at this moment, or whether he will regret what he has done.

In fact, Antoine's current injuries look very severe. He has too much air coming in and little air coming out. He may die in less than half a minute. If he were on Earth, he would be hopeless and just wait to die.

But in the Twilight Continent, there is still a chance to save him. As long as someone treats Antoine with a hymn, he will be alive and well, at least he will have a chance to save his life.

But who dares?
Even if those nobles have the healing scroll of Psalm in their hands, which fool who does not want to die dares to stand up at this time?

The surrounding group of nobles were silent and as silent as a cicada.

Every body was trembling.

Those private soldiers also turned pale. Of course they knew who they were going to deal with tonight. That was the murderous devil who had already been famous all over the country. Doesn't it mean that this murderous devil had already fallen into the realm and was seriously injured?
Damn it, what kind of waste provided this information? How could this look like it was seriously injured?
Although Antoine is not as good as Dolores, he is still a heroic practitioner. He doesn't even have the strength to resist in front of Ron, and he is completely controlled.

What's the difference between a soldier like me joining him and seeking death?
With no one to treat him at all, Antoine's body could only lie on the ground and twitch nervously, and the extent of his struggle became smaller and smaller.

I don’t know how long it took, but finally even the last bit of movement completely disappeared. All that was left lying on the ground was a motionless piece of meat that exuded a foul odor and blood.

died.

I don’t know what Antoine was thinking about at the last moment of his death. Was he regretting the throne that was so close at hand, or was he regretting the greed deep in his heart? If he could find a place to hide, remain anonymous, and Dolores's character would probably allow her to live peacefully, right?
Ron didn't pay attention to the so-called eldest prince. His eyes were as cold as ever, scanning the private soldiers in front of him and the nobles hiding behind the private soldiers. When he looked over, every body was shaking. Non-stop, the eyes were cutting through their bodies like a knife, causing waves of stinging pain.

"Who else?"

A cold voice echoed in the night sky.

Wherever the sound went, there seemed to be gusts of sinister wind, like a ghost howling in the ears.

The group of nobles all had their throats squirming and their scalps were numb. At the same time, their eyes kept rolling and they silently looked at Ron. They wanted to know if there was really nothing wrong with Ron's body, or if they were trying to hold on. from.

If it's the former, it's all over.

If it was the latter, he still had the ability to give it a try. If he gave up this opportunity and waited for Ron to recover from his injury, he would die without knowing how.

They exchanged glances.

In fact, it is not difficult to make a decision. From the moment they started taking action, they were destined to have no way out. With Delores's character, even if they knelt down and begged for mercy, she would not give them any mercy.

These nobles are all a bunch of old fools. After understanding this, they no longer hesitated, looked at each other, and immediately stood upright. The fear in their eyes gradually dissipated, replaced by madness.

After losing three grand dukes, Schultz, the duke, naturally became the leader of many nobles. His cold eyes swept across Ron in front of him. Schultz took a deep breath and shouted sternly: "Murderer." Ron, cruelly killing the eldest prince Antoine is a heinous crime. As nobles of the kingdom, we will never tolerate such viciousness. Everyone, please join me in killing the evil thief."

"Kill the evil thief."

"Kill the evil thief."

"Kill the evil thief."

A group of nobles around them also roared, and the sounds mixed together and swept across a large area like waves. The momentum that had declined to the extreme was actually restored a little by these people.

These nobles were desperately issuing orders, urging the private soldiers around them to take action and besiege Ron.

Although Ron has a reputation for being vicious, everyone knows that Ron is powerful and extremely ruthless, but they have been accustomed to obey the orders of the family leader, so even if they are afraid, they still suppress the restlessness in their hearts, grasp the weapons in their hands, and take one step. Step by step towards Ron.

"Let's see who dares."

At this moment, a sharp shout suddenly came from behind Ron.

The voice was clear and cold, containing deep anger. Looking in the direction of the voice, he saw a beautiful girl in military uniform suddenly appearing in front of everyone.

The long golden hair shines in the moonlight, who is it if it’s not Dolores?

Dolores was already handsome and plump, and she looked even more heroic and inviolable under the slightly tight-fitting military uniform.

Golden eyes swept across the audience. Although Dolores's strength was far inferior to Ron's, her aura was inferior to even Ron's. The private soldiers who had just taken action were immediately affected. Delores was so intimidated that she stopped instantly and didn't dare to move at all.

Seeing this scene, the nobles cursed these private soldiers as useless, but they still needed these private soldiers at the moment, so they couldn't curse them too hard. Schultz took a deep breath and shouted in a deep voice: "You are all doing it in a daze. What, do it."

"Dolores colludes with the traitor Ron to usurp the power of the Kingdom of Granville. Whoever can kill these two will be rewarded with the title of Duke and millions of gold coins in the future!"

Under the stimulation of the title of Duke and millions of gold coins, the eyes of each private soldier turned red.

The private soldiers could no longer stand the greed in their hearts, howling and charging towards Ron and Dolores like madmen.

Ron just smiled and looked at the scene in front of him. He didn't take any action. He just wanted to kill the eldest prince Antoine and prevent Dolores from being charged with killing his brother. The rest was done by Delores. Loris can do it easily.

Sure enough, just when this group of private soldiers had just charged to a certain distance, a dense rain of arrows shot over from all sides in an instant. With the sound of popping, popping, the private soldiers charging at the front were suddenly covered with arrows, like hedgehog.

The surrounding hotels, rooms, and alleyways were filled with soldiers wearing armor at some point. Although they were all new recruits, they were also arranged in neat teams, which was completely different from the chaotic private soldiers.

At a glance, the surroundings are densely packed. That scene made everyone take a breath.

Especially the expressions of the nobles were extremely gloomy.

Unlike those private soldiers and the stupid big prince, these old fools basically understood what was going on at the first sight of these private soldiers. They reacted instantly and realized what they were doing. It was a scam.

Eight thousand nobles, how long will it take to kill them one by one?
It was obvious that Dolores didn't want to waste too much time on nobles like them. She would rather focus on how to make the people live a better life, how to train troops, and how to guard against foreign invasion.

And these nobles who may be in turmoil at any time, or act as moles for foreigners, are definitely the ones Dolores wants to get rid of as soon as possible... She doesn't want to waste time, and she doesn't want to be accused of killing innocent people, so why? manage? Arrange for these nobles to rebel.

Once there is a rebellion, at least the three Yi tribes, or even the Nine tribes, will be killed.

Look at the soldiers around who have been prepared for a long time. Why is Ron seriously injured? Why is Dolores heading to the hotel alone, without even any personal soldiers following her... This is all done by Ron and Dolores. of a pit.

What a rough plan, but a group of nobles like me, who usually pride themselves on being smart, actually jumped into it without any hesitation.

Is it the fear caused by Dolores's continuous execution of nobles that continues to force them to make decisions? Is it the temptation of the king's position that makes them take risks?
Hahaha, it’s really ridiculous and sad.

After the troops arranged by Dolores appeared in advance, the farce in front of them came to an end. Although these private soldiers were loyal to their masters, they only received money to do things. Her Majesty the Queen only punished their masters for their evil deeds. After the order, these private soldiers all laid down their weapons, knelt on the ground and declared their submission.

As for those nobles, they were all captured alive. It is conceivable that the blood will flow into a river at the guillotine execution place tomorrow.

With the execution of these nobles, the Kingdom of Granville was completely internally stable, and there was no longer any need to worry about civil strife.

After getting rid of a piece of her heartache, Dolores's complexion also became lighter. Looking at that beautiful back, Ron couldn't help but smile. He followed Dolores to a certain place in the aristocratic area. A mansion.

Originally, as the eldest princess, Dolores was supposed to live in the palace. However, she did not like the atmosphere in the palace very much, so she added a separate courtyard outside the palace. Most of Dolores Live here all the time.

After the palace was destroyed, Dolores even moved her temporary office here.

At the same time, this is also where Arianna retreats.

The courtyard is quite spacious, and many people can be seen walking back and forth in the courtyard. It can be seen from the hurried footsteps that these people are quite busy.

This is normal, because the aristocracy has always suppressed the lower-class civilians, and civilians cannot participate in important government affairs. What ordinary people can participate in is some grassroots work.

And now because the nobles have been suppressed, there are a lot of vacancies in the kingdom's senior leadership. You can say that these nobles are just garbage who eat people's food and do nothing for others. You can say that they are greedy and stupid, but these people are suddenly gone. The government affairs of the kingdom, It came to a standstill almost instantly.

Although Dolores temporarily selected a group of talented civilians to take over, they had no experience in handling this matter and had to learn everything from scratch. This directly led to people being exhausted during this period, but the efficiency of handling government affairs was poor. It's unusually low.

When some people saw Dolores, they just nodded in greeting, and then immediately went to work on the work at hand without daring to stay for a moment.

Dolores didn't care about these red tapes and just led Ron straight through the front hall and into the back hall.

As soon as he arrived here, Ron could immediately feel the magic fluctuations spreading out in a certain room. There were magic arrays engraved on the ground and walls near the attic, but even these magic arrays could not Completely suppressing the magic power fluctuations.

There is no doubt that Valkyrie Arianna is in retreat here.

After a little perception, Ron could find that although the magic power fluctuations were very strong, they followed a certain pattern from beginning to end and did not fall into an out-of-control state. It was only from this point that it could be seen that although the Valkyrie was in the same position as Christian, They are in the same realm and are known as Granville's two masters, but Arianna's strength, at least her control over magic, is better than Christian's.

"Don't worry, Valkyrie's condition is not critical." Ron said.

Dolores, who had always had a worried face and furrowed brows, finally breathed a sigh of relief after hearing these words.

She had great trust in Ron, and since Ron said it was okay, then it must be okay.

After a brief pause, Dolores spoke again: "Ron, can you wake up Arianna?"

"I'm worried that if she continues to remain in seclusion like this, she may be in danger."

Dolores and Arianna were like sisters, and it was really heart-wrenching to see Arianna not eating or drinking for such a long time, without even taking a step out of the attic.

In this world, retreat practice is not like the world of immortals. A retreat for ten years, decades, hundreds of years, or even just a few dozen days is already very impressive.

That's why Dolores is so worried after Arianna hasn't woken up for so long.

After all, the longer the retreat, the greater the possibility of accidents or even madness.

Ron nodded: "Of course, I can try it."

Dolores let out a breath, walked to the attic, reached out and opened the bar on the door.

With a slight push of her finger, the door opened with a creak: "Arianna is on the second floor!"

Nodding slightly, Ron no longer hesitated and stepped into the attic.

This should be Arianna's boudoir. The room is filled with the atmosphere of life. I took a casual look at Ron and there was a layer of black lines on his forehead. It can be seen that this Valkyrie must have a carefree personality... Hmm , or a bold woman.

The boots were left in a mess at the door.

There were washed clothes hanging on the balcony. At a glance, there were even underwear.

It seems that Valkyrie Arianna likes black!
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