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

Archie Boulder.

A master with hundreds of thousands of fans on the player forum and the number one research party on the game, he once analyzed the ancient text in the game and published it on the forum.

This guy is an out-and-out nun. No matter how beautifully modeled or lovable the other female characters in the game are, Archibald has no interest in him. This guy only has a special love for the nuns in the church. bell.

It is said that this person conquered a total of 133 nuns, and was nicknamed the Nun Terminator.

I always feel that the Archibald described by Cecilia is somewhat similar to the nun terminator on the forum.

For a moment, the expression on Ron's face looked quite strange.

He glanced at Cecilia: "What else has this Archibald done?"

Cecilia glanced at Ron in surprise. What Archibald did was known to almost everyone in the Twilight Continent, especially the church. Moreover, because Archibald was so powerful, even history books had a thick chapter dedicated to Archibald.

As a scholar, Ron couldn't possibly not know these things.

However, Cecilia still responded obediently: "He stole all the serving nuns from the seven orthodox churches."

"It is said that the number of nuns gathered around him exceeded three hundred."

"During that time, whenever Archibald appeared in its territory, the church would carefully hide the nuns for fear of being discovered by Archibald. Even so, several saints were still captured by Archibald. Taken away.”

Ron's lips trembled slightly: "Don't the Seven Orthodox Churches want to kill him?"

"Who knows what happened a thousand years ago, but most of them had ideas in this regard, but they obviously failed. The thirty years that Archibald was active were simply a nightmare for the Seven Orthodox Churches."

"The Seven Orthodox Churches lived in extremely humble circumstances during those thirty years. Even serving the nuns was suspended for thirty years. They were only restarted after Archibald's death."

Ron quietly squirmed his throat: "Then has he done other more significant things?"

"For example, inventing writing? Improving magic?"

Cecilia shook her head slightly: "Archibald didn't do any of this. It was the sage Partridge who invented ancient writing and improved magic, not Archibald."

Ron's breathing hitched slightly.

Partridge, this is definitely a completely unfamiliar name, and I have no impression of it at all.

However, the title of Archibald Sage fell on Partridge.

A conjecture emerged in Ron's mind, and this conjecture made his scalp tingle. He couldn't help but think of the prompt the system had given him:

[The repairman repairs the world line, and the world line returns to normal! 】

The Archibald in Cecilia's mouth is obviously more like the great god on the forum who loves nuns.

There is no doubt that Archibald's appearance changed the direction of the world.

After the world line ended, a Partridge reappeared, taking Archibald's original position and returning the world line to normal.

If so, what is Archibald's ending?

Ron's eyes suddenly widened, and he looked at Cecilia suddenly. His gaze even made Cecilia's heart tremble:

"How did Archibald die in the end?"

"If Mr. Ron wants to know Archibald's experience, you can go to the library. The church has it. What I wrote down is just a rough idea."

"It is said that Archibald was originally a handsome man, but just a few years before his death, his personality suddenly changed drastically and he became crazy. In the end, he even flew into the sky and pointed at people in full view of the public. The sky cursed loudly."

"What did he curse?"

Cecilia shook her head: "Archibald learned filthy words and blasphemous sounds. No one can understand his curses. He only translated them from syllables, which seems to be something..."

"Fake Squid Maze or something..."

"Filthy words brought divine punishment, thunder fell from the sky, and Archibald died."

hiss!

Ron leaned back.

Fake squid Maze?

Dirty words?

Blasphemy?

At this point, Ron was completely convinced that Archibald was a time traveler like himself.

His existence has undoubtedly changed the direction of the world. Like most time travellers, the most important thing after time travel is to open a harem.

It's just that this guy went a little too far.

There are more than 300 nuns, but they don't know if their kidneys can bear it.

The worst thing is that Archibald does not have system prompts and knows about the repair of the world line like himself.

By the time Archibald noticed something, it was already too late. At the last moment of his life, the curse directed at the sky was perhaps the last resistance and curse in despair, and then, in exchange, the thunder came to the world!

Ron's throat squirmed slightly, what about himself?

What will happen to him?

After the world line is restored, what fate will be arranged for him?

Originally, Ron didn't take this system prompt seriously. It always felt very far away. As long as he was careful, it shouldn't be a big problem.

But now, Ron understands that the world line closure may be the most terrifying enemy for time travellers.

Ron found that he was calmer than he thought, and while he was suppressed in his chest, he even felt a little inexplicable impulse.

The famous general MacArthur once said: Danger makes people excited!

I didn't expect that just talking to Cecilia casually out of boredom would yield such great results. After a long while, Ron let out a breath. He stretched out his hand and gently rubbed the ring, then lined up ten gold coins on the table.

Cecilia's eyes lit up slightly, she needed money.

If you want to redeem yourself from the church, you need money.

I want money to marry Malte.

If you want to live happily together after marriage, you also need money.

Cecilia's elegant neck squirmed slightly, longing for these gold coins but not reaching out to take them. She looked at Ron in surprise, not understanding what Ron meant.

"This is your reward for chatting with me, beautiful lady."

Ron suppressed the surge in his chest and his expression returned to normal.

Then he stretched his arms vigorously and yawned, feeling tired.

Cecilia knew it was time for her to do something.

She knelt obediently in front of Ron. Her slender fingers trembled slightly, but she reached out to Ron firmly and prepared to take off Ron's robe.

But, my wrist was caught.

Ron shook his head at Cecilia: "Cecilia, I just want to sleep...I'm sorry, I'm really sleepy. It's not that you are not charming enough."

Cecilia watched with some surprise as Ron stood up and lay directly on the bed.

The pillow was a bit hard, which made Ron feel uncomfortable, so he threw it aside.

This is not a pretense, Ron is really tired. Since coming to this world, Ron has almost no time to rest. First, he had a not very fierce battle with Herman and Dawn Farooq. After entering the Soul Crossing Zhizhou almost exhausted his energy again, and then had a very fierce fight with Irelia.

Now that he knew about Archibald, his brain had received too much information in a short period of time, and it had basically reached its limit.

Cecilia’s pretty face was confused.

After a while, she silently walked to the bedside and sat down. She lifted Ron's neck with her slender fingers. Soon, Ron felt a breathtaking softness and elasticity coming from under his neck.

It seems that you can smell waves of attractive fragrance in your nose.

He lay on Cecilia's lap.

Looking upward, the obstacle is too big and I can’t see Cecilia’s pretty face!

"It might be more comfortable this way..."

The small hands gently pressed Ron's shoulders to relieve Ron's fatigue.

The chaos in his heart was calmed, and he slowly closed his eyes. Not long after, a slight shout appeared in the room.

…

Outside the backyard, Herman, who had left before, returned.

He was like a timid little thief, lying on the door and peering into the backyard through the crack in the door.

Ever since Ron went in, he never came out again.

A proud smile appeared on Herman's face. He had already sent someone to notify Irelia...

He wants to catch the rapist.

When Irelia comes over, he will reveal Ron's true face in front of Irelia.

A gust of night wind blew, and Herman's body shivered violently. He sneezed, and two pieces of mucus flowed from his nostrils...

Here comes the second chapter. Today’s update is about 6,000 words. It’s almost the end of the month. If you have tickets, don’t hide them. The more the merrier.