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

In fact, if Dolores was really that enthusiastic, Ron wouldn't be able to reluctantly agree. After all, as a gentleman, it would be rude to refuse a lady's request casually.

Based on Ron's experience in the game, this kind of thing is actually very likely to happen.

Along the way, Ron's thoughts wandered, and his mind wandered to all corners of the world.

Just as he was passing a drug store, Ron suddenly stopped.

The name of the drug store seemed familiar inexplicably. A group of city defense troops guarded the door, strictly prohibiting anyone from entering or exiting.

Soon, Ron remembered where he had heard the name of this pharmacy...from Virgil's mouth.

Before Herman was parasitized by the eggs of the black beast, he bought several bottles of love potion at this drug store before going to a prostitute.

Although Hermann was dead, the drug store became the subject of strict surveillance from then on.

But, generally speaking, shouldn't surveillance be conducted covertly?

Why are the guards standing at the door?

Isn't this a little too unprofessional?

Maybe, something happened.

Ron walked towards the door. He showed the senior priest's certificate to the guard at the door and easily gained the qualification to enter the pharmacy.

As a cleric, you have many privileges that ordinary people do not have.

"Be careful, the situation inside... is a bit bad." The city guard kindly reminded: "The superiors will arrange someone to deal with it soon."

Ron nodded and took a step forward. As soon as he entered the pharmacy, he could immediately feel a strong stench.

Like a piece of fat that has rotted for three or four days in the summer...

The whole room was dark and gloomy.

Under the illumination of the gas lamp, one can clearly see tiny particles of dust floating in the air.

Just as imagined, there was a thin and hunched corpse lying on the floor of the hall, and the strong stench was emanating from this corpse.

It looked like he had been dead for a long time.

The messy, bird's nest-like dry hair obscures his face, making it impossible to see his appearance at a glance.

Walking over slowly, Ron stretched out his hand to push away the hair covering the deceased's face... Although judging from the smell, he should have been dead for several days, there was no sign of giantness on the body, no. Know where the stench actually comes from.

Although the face was wrinkled, there were no signs of decay. At first glance, it looked like it had been dead for less than a day.

He should be the owner of this pharmacy.

I don't know if it's Ron's illusion, or if this thin and dry old man looks similar. I always feel that he has some similarities with the oldest Father Abraham of the Church of the Dawn Goddess.

…

Ron didn't stay here too long and left the pharmacy quickly. Virgil would investigate the matter here.

However, when Ron arrived at the Sykes Hotel, his expression suddenly became weird. He rubbed his forehead helplessly... Damn it, he had forgotten that the Sykes Hotel was not just for booking rooms. of.

You can also dine on the first floor of the Sykes Hotel.

It was all Dolores's fault for choosing such a special place that he even misunderstood. It was definitely not because of his dirty thoughts.

After gathering his mood, Ron glanced across the hall.

He soon discovered the figure of the eldest princess.

She seemed to have gone through some special makeup.

The long golden hair looks like silk woven with golden threads. The fiery red dress bound her graceful body and highlighted her graceful curves. No matter where she was, Dolores was the most dazzling one.

Such a beautiful woman will naturally be favored by a large number of males.

But the strange thing is that no one in the huge living room dared to come forward and strike up a conversation, not even the nobles...

Dolores seemed to have a special temperament, as if she were covered with barbs and thorns, making people afraid to approach her easily.

Once you get too close, you will definitely be covered in bruises.

Not every second generation is as stupid as Herman. These second generation nobles will never easily provoke those they cannot afford to offend.

Bah, bah, bah...

At this moment, footsteps were heard, and a figure walked towards the direction of Dolores.

Several aristocratic young men in the restaurant could see the playfulness in each other's eyes when they looked at each other.

There really is someone who dares to flirt with this noble and elegant woman. His courage is commendable.

They will never forget that just in the morning, a tall and handsome blond guy tried to strike up a conversation, and finally got the word "Go".

He is really an idiot. Judging from his clothes, he must be a priest... It is simply a dream for a clergyman with a not too high status to get involved with a woman of this level.

Among them, there is Lucius, the legitimate son of Earl Sharp, and Carlisle, the son of Viscount Lynch... Who is not more noble, more gentleman, and more handsome than him?

They stared here expectantly, eager to see this man make a fool of himself.

While he was talking, the priest had already walked up to Dolores.

Dolores, who had been staring out the window, finally felt the movement here. She glanced at Ron with the same golden eyes, seeming to ask who are you?

"Your Highness Dolores?"

Dolores raised her eyebrows, and she proactively extended her right hand to Ron: "Prophet, His Excellency Ron Copperfield?"

Met, met...

Including Lucius and Carlisle, several second-generation nobles, all had their eyes fixed on this side, and they could not hear what the two of them said.

However, seeing that the beautiful lady had raised her right hand, her heart was filled with excitement... Tsk, it seems that this prickly beauty was angered by the two harassments, right?

Is this going to give the pastor a slap in the face?

It’s really... enviable.

Being able to touch those soft and delicate little hands makes it worth even a slap!

Could this guy have considered this a long time ago and deliberately went over to get slapped? Look at the slim-fitting dress, wearing high leather boots, and the graceful calves, if they could be stepped on...

Lucius, Carlisle and several second-generation nobles looked at Ron with anger, this shameless thief.

Beautiful lady, no need to be polite, just use hard force and whip him to death.

The Kingdom of Granville is hopeless!

But at this moment, Ron gently held Dolores's slender fingertips, and in the shocked eyes of a group of second-generation nobles, he kissed the smooth and jade-like back of her hand... I don't know. Was it Ron's misunderstanding? She didn't feel any scent of powder on Dolores, but the smooth back of her hands naturally exuded a fresh fragrance, just like roses.

It smells good.

It was shallow, but it always lingered in Ron's mind.

At that moment, the large group of aristocratic young men around them all opened their eyes wide, as if a sacred, pure and untarnished area deep in their hearts had been contaminated.

Oh, God, this shameful pastor actually kissed the hand of this beautiful lady?

How did he do it?

Could this seemingly ordinary priest be a master?

Although Ron felt strange looks from around him, he didn't pay attention and sat across from her at Dolores' invitation.

A waiter soon prepared the tableware.

Dolores' eyes swept across the man opposite him. He had a tall but slightly thin figure, a slightly pale face, and a gentle and bookish manner. At least, from the appearance point of view, the man in front of her was more in line with the image of a prophet than the previous guy.

He seemed very quiet.

Very gentleman.

However, the dark red traces on the pure white priest's robe ruined the gentleman's temperament.

Noticing Delores's gaze, Ron spread his hands helplessly: "Miss Delores, please don't worry about these, we just solved a few dirty rats. You know, Larnaca City has A lot of this irritating stuff.”

Delores nodded. She did not delve into this issue. According to the intelligence, although Prophet Ron was a gentleman, he also had a violent side.

Although it was hard for Dolores to believe that the gentle young man in front of her could slap away the son of Vice-Pope Apu.

"Sir, do you know me?" Dolores asked. Dolores was very sure that she had never met Ron, and Ron should not know her.

Ron smiled slightly, but didn't answer.

He even lowered his head and slowly tasted the fragrant tea in front of him, without even looking at Dolores.

On the surface, Ron was as calm as an old dog, but inside he was panicking.

He felt that he actually had a pretty good resistance to beauty. It was not like he had never seen beauties before, including Irelia, Serafina, Cecilia, Christian, and even Elsa... No I dare say he is battle-hardened, but he is by no means a rookie.

But I don’t know what happened now. After the hand kiss just now, I always feel that the woman in front of me seems to be becoming more and more attractive.

Every move, every frown, every smile shows the charm of women.

The graceful figure, crystal lips, bright eyes, slender neck, everything made Ron inexplicably excited.

Could it be that the ten days in the Soul Crossing Boat were too long?

Even Irelia and Serafina can't completely vent their suppressed desires?

Did he really fall in love with this woman? Not that much.

In order not to make a fool of himself, Ron could only pretend to lower his head and sip tea.

On the opposite side, Dolores's throat also moved silently.

Her mood was not much better than Ron's.

She is a proud princess, and she doesn't look down on ordinary men at all.

But she didn't know what was going on, but the moment Ron's lips kissed the back of her hand, Dolores felt as if a cluster of electric currents coursed through her body.

There was an unbearable heat and impulse in my chest and abdomen for no apparent reason.

It was a feeling that Dolores had never experienced before, as if there was some strong desire that made her want to get close to the man opposite.

Could it be that I really fell in love with him? Is this the power of entangled fate?

In order not to lose her princess etiquette, Dolores could only look away from Ron.

Of course, the actual situation may not be that complicated.

Ron has the blessing of Celios... Although his belief is a bit biased, he is still the God of Love after all. If you think about what the current believers of the Eternal Freedom Sect look like, you can probably judge what the blessing of Celios is. What effect does it have.

Just like the great saint Christian before.

The effect of this blessing can only be exerted to the greatest extent through skin contact.

Dolores sprayed Ecstasy on herself, a potion ten times more powerful than infatuation.

During the hand kiss, the ecstasy scent had quietly penetrated into Ron's nasal cavity, so much so that the more Ron looked at Dolores, the more seductive she became.

In some ways, the two men drugged each other.

Dolores knew that she couldn't remain silent for too long. She had quite good cultivation. She suppressed the restlessness deep in her heart and looked at Ron again. Although she was a noble princess, she didn't care about Ron at all. I feel offended by his attitude. If Ron is really a prophet, this kind of behavior is normal.

Prophets always have some special powers, no wonder!

This is not an easy man to deal with.

If you communicate with such people and play with those twists and turns, you might be the one who gets caught in the end.

Dolores decided to be honest: "Mr. Ron, I'm going to be honest. I got the news that someone wants to kill you."

If you want to give the other party a favor, you must make the other party understand his danger.

Almost at the same time, a familiar voice sounded in Ron's ears:

[Beep, the system prompts that the infinite death system is enabled. 】

[Mission background: You are a traitor. The Eternal Freedom Sect once tried to kill you, but failed. This made the Eternal Freedom Sect angry. In order to restore the majesty of the sect, they arranged for stronger apostles to try again. Take your life...]

[Mission goal: Survive! 】

[Task description: That is a ghost walking in the darkness. No one can escape from her claws. Will you be the first exception? 】

[Task reward: Spirit increased by 300, strength increased by 300! 】

[Death countdown: twenty-four hours! 】

[Beep, the system prompts that the infinite death system is enabled. 】

[Mission background: Apu Lawn Montgomery is extremely angry that you killed his son and defiled his wife. A judge loyal to Apu Lawn Montgomery is looking for an opportunity to kill you...]

[Mission goal: Survive! 】

[Task description: Maybe you don’t know how terrifying the Inquisitor is. He is the most cruel existence in the Church of the Goddess of Dawn. If you cannot break free from the Inquisitor’s hands, the system recommends that you commit suicide, which may make your death easier. , at least you don’t have to endure too much torture. 】

[Task reward: free control attribute points*500! 】

[Death countdown: twenty-four hours! 】

[Beep, the system prompts that the infinite death system is enabled. 】

[Mission background: The Dragon Clan has perished, and the shackles that suppressed many countries no longer exist. Human ambitions have begun to expand, and war is about to come. They are greedy for the wealth brought by black oil, but they always want to find a righteous name for themselves. points, and the eldest son of the Grand Duke was murdered in a foreign country, which seems to be a good excuse...]

[Mission goal: Survive! 】

[Task description: Are you sure you can fight against the witch? The taste of a witch may make you taste despair! 】

[Task reward: The reward is calculated based on the number of enemies killed. Each target can get ten consecutive lottery tickets*1! 】

[Death countdown: twenty-four hours! 】

The second chapter is 4,000 words long. It was updated today with 7,500 words. The next chapter will be in an hour.

Thank you Nightmare-Nightmare for the reward of 1,000 points.

Thank you to book friend 20200407015641578 and Yimeng Xinju for the reward. Thank you for your support.