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

The feeling of being watched disappeared.

There is no doubt that the temple of the Goddess of Dawn is a place that one does not dare to set foot in even though one is watching her own existence.

Ron exhaled slightly, his expression as normal, and did not show any joy or fear.

To be precise, the location where he and Irelia are now can be regarded as the entrance to the temple. After passing through a long corridor, they can actually enter the temple.

This road is also called the Pilgrimage Road.

It is used to cleanse the souls of believers so that believers can worship the goddess in the purest state.

Not every cleric is qualified to enter the Holy Church... Normally, people like Ron who have not even truly joined the Church of the Dawn Goddess are absolutely not qualified to enter, but... he is a prophet.

This identity is more important than Gerald, the archbishop.

The corridor was dark along the way, and the walls on both sides were inlaid with milky white and soft golden gems, which emitted light like the rising sun.

Solemn and solemn, pure and sacred.

Even with Ron's character, he couldn't help but lower his head, repenting in his heart for insulting the goddess of dawn more than a hundred times before.

Of course, once you obtain higher-grade and better equipment, you will definitely dare to do it again next time.

After passing a few hundred meters, the church finally appeared in front of Ron. Compared with the buildings outside, the church seemed unremarkable.

It was just a small room that was neither luxurious nor tall.

Virgil's low voice of prayer came from the church.

Irelia knocked lightly on the door three times.

The prayers paused briefly, then continued again. After a hymn was sung, the door opened.

When he saw Ron outside the door, Virgil's eyes lit up, and a slightly exaggerated smile immediately appeared on his face. He even opened his arms and gave Ron a warm hug.

Oh, here comes the goddess of dawn.

Can you please stay away from me? This guy probably hasn't showered for at least two days, and his whole body exudes a strong smell of sweat.

"Mr. Ron, my good brother, you are finally here."

The relationship with Ron has been upgraded to that of good brothers.

Why didn’t I know when I became brothers with you?

Ron was a little disgusted, but fortunately Virgil's hug didn't last too long: "Ron, if you don't come again, I might have to go and find you in person."

He had a vague feeling that there was something unusual about Ron and Irelia.

But I couldn't tell what the problem was at the moment. Perhaps it was because of the special sanctity of the church, and the charm of Irelia was not as strong as outside.

After a brief pause, Virgil spoke again, and the smile on his face became more intense like a cunning fox: "Ron, what do you think of the Church of the Dawn Goddess?"

"It's very good. It is indeed the oldest church among the seven orthodox religions." Ron expressed his sincere admiration.

Among the seven orthodox religions, as the game plot develops, some churches are even completely destroyed.

The Church of the Goddess of Dawn, despite its troughs, has always stood firm on this continent. This fact cannot be underestimated.

Virgil grinned: "Well, brother, are you interested in joining the Church of the Goddess of Dawn?"

"Don't worry, brother, although I am only a small bishop, I have some power in the church. As long as you join the church, I guarantee that you will be able to prosper here and no one can do anything to you. "Virgil promised, patting his chest, as if I was very loyal.

It would be strange to believe you.

It would be okay if you said this twenty years later.

Now?

At the headquarters of the Church of the Dawn Goddess, anyone you pull out can slap you on the wall and you can't even buckle it off.

Ron was complaining in his heart, but he didn't show it: "How is the salary for joining the Church of the Goddess of Dawn? How many hours do you work every day? Are there any weekends off..."

"Also, how do you calculate overtime pay and how much is your monthly salary?"

"Oh, my brother, don't worry. The treatment of the Dawn Goddess Church is definitely the best among the seven orthodox religions. With your status and ability, brother, you can get a salary of at least sixty gold coins a month. Believe me, this is not a good deal. For a small number, this is the only treatment the archbishop gets.”

"For translating ancient documents, there will definitely be rewards from the headquarters. You will definitely not be left behind."

Irelia stared at the two people in stunned silence, her lips trembling. You two, one a priest, a bishop, and the other a quasi-priest, were talking about gold coins in the temple in front of the goddess of dawn. Is it really appropriate?

Irelia felt that she could not stay here any longer, otherwise, her spirit might be contaminated.

Shaking her head, Irelia took the initiative to retreat.

The smile on Virgil's face suddenly turned obscene: "As for dual cultivation... Brother, what do you think of Irelia? I think you two are a good match. It would be nice to have her accompany you to dual cultivation, right?"

Ron was speechless, and then he said after a while: "I'm talking about resting Hugh..."

Virgil spread his hands: "What I'm talking about is resting, Xio. Let Irelia rest with you..."

"After all, you are new here and are not familiar with the Church of the Dawn Goddess and Larnaca City. Having someone by your side can help you understand the city faster." His expression suddenly became exaggerated: "Oh, I My good brother, where have you been thinking about? You don’t think I asked you and Irelia... Goddess above, your soul is so dirty, you must join the Church of the Dawn Goddess and purify it."

Ron was left speechless by Virgil. Why didn't he notice in the game before that this guy was so shameless?

Has this guy been influenced by someone?

Without giving Ron a chance to defend himself, Virgil dragged Ron to the statue of the goddess.

The sculpture of the statue is so lifelike that just through the statue, you can feel that it is a very beautiful woman.

She is beautiful, elegant, gentle, yet full of majesty.

Her eyes drooped slightly, as if she couldn't bear to see the suffering in this world.

"Come on, show your faith in front of the goddess statue. If you can get the goddess's approval, you can become a believer in the Church of the Dawn Goddess."

"Then, according to the instructions of the goddess, arrange your career in the church."

As if worried that Ron didn't understand, Virgil explained again: "The occupation here refers to your work in the church. Of course, you will also learn some corresponding skills, but in general, it will not be the same as your original occupation. There is a big difference. For example, if you are originally a magician, then in the church, you will probably be assigned a job as a priest."

Ron nodded slightly, indicating that he understood that these are the so-called main profession and auxiliary profession in the game. Only by joining the church can you obtain the auxiliary profession.

This is normal, for example, the main profession is Knight, and the auxiliary profession is Dawn Knight.

Main occupational therapist, auxiliary occupational Dawn Pastor!

It's more like opening up a small branch of your main profession... Of course, the auxiliary profession also has exclusive skills, but the number is not comparable to the main profession.

He glanced at the statue of the goddess of dawn and felt a little uneasy: "What if I can't get the goddess's approval?"

After all, he had cursed the goddess of dawn more than a hundred times before.

Virgil shrugged casually: "Whether you can get the approval of the goddess is actually not important. What is important is getting the approval of the speaker here."

"I am the one who is talking here now. All this is just a formality. As long as I say that you have the approval of the goddess, then there will be no problem."

"After all, the goddess's approval..." Virgil's expression suddenly turned a bit strange and mocking: "Ha... according to the records of the church books, no believer has been approved by the goddess for at least thousands of years, including generations of popes. .”

"Our goddess may have ceased to exist long ago."

The low voice filled the church with depression.

Ron's eyes narrowed, and he suddenly remembered that the influence of the gods in the game has always been there, but no god has really appeared in front of the player from beginning to end.

What is buried here?

He exhaled, not thinking about this complicated issue for the time being, and lowered his head in a praying posture.

Buzz…

Soon, Ron's body trembled slightly.

The eyes that had just been closed suddenly opened, and he felt the feeling of being watched again.

In an instant, Ron's scalp went numb.

Could it be that the eyes that looked at me before were from the goddess of dawn?

Because he scolded the Dawn Goddess before, so He wanted to settle the score with him?

Too stingy?

Ron was horrified, his body tensed subconsciously, and the invisible pressure made Ron's body tremble, his throat kept squirming, and he swallowed hard.

Beads of sweat rolled down from his forehead and rolled into Ron's eyes, causing burning pain.

He tried his best to control his eyeballs, turning them and looking upward.

Finally, he saw it.

The beautiful and elegant goddess statue in front of her with lowered eyes had opened her eyes at some point.

Those are a pair of eyes as bright as stars.

Deep in the eyes, there is a black hole, which seems to be connected to the endless starry sky.

Countless delicate, cylindrical tentacles drilled out of the eye sockets.

The tentacles were soft white, like translucent jelly, winding in the void, twisting, squirming, and wrapping around Ron's body bit by bit.

Here comes the second chapter. Thank you all for your support. Let's go and take a nap. I hope I will be energetic when I wake up tomorrow.