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

"Irelia, remember my words, no matter what happens, please don't despair, believe that hope will always exist, you know, I will always love you."

After writing the last sentence on the paper, Ron exhaled slightly and put the paper away, which was left for Irelia.

This feeling is very bad. He can probably understand why the Riddler exists in this world... Sometimes, you can't reveal certain contents too directly, otherwise, it will be easy to be confused by some special beings. From a glimpse, you can only use ambiguous expressions, and hope that the other party will understand what you want to express.

"He's really become a little sentimental." Ron laughed and shook his head.

The expression on his face was a little lonely, but it was quickly cleared away, and he became full of energy.

Finger caressing the ring representing the Soul Crossing Boat, he was perfecting the plan in his mind, and he did not allow any mistakes in this plan.

His eyes drifted out of the window, and there seemed to be an eye silently watching him in the gloomy sky.

He knew what that meant.

The high-level contract documents have always maintained a subtle connection between Ron and Charlene. Charlene can ignore the space and inform Ron of the information she spies at any time, and Ron can also issue different instructions in time.

For example, interfering with a certain target for forty seconds was a very subtle operation. Ron felt like he was almost approaching a micro-manipulation master.

The corridor outside the door is quiet and deep.

The dim corridor light drew a long figure on the ground, and Melville was walking alone in the corridor.

"Damn..."

"Damn, damn, damn..."

Melville kept cursing, and it was obvious that he was not in a happy mood.

Ever since Ron woke up, he hadn't been happy for a second. First, he was sent two "get out" words by two women, then he was provoked by Ron in person, and he was also sent another "get out" word by Ron.

God knows what Melville was feeling at that moment.

He wanted to crush the face that was so close to him, break his fingers one by one, and break his bones piece by piece.

However, no matter how crazy Melville's mood was, he could only endure it.

He couldn't kill Ron in public.

One of his teeth was chipped and his gums were bleeding.

I thought that as long as tonight passed, Ron would become a corpse.

Of course, it is broken. He will not let Ron die so happily. He will try every means and use every means to make this man understand what hell is.

But...the plan changed again.

The thirteen secret guards in brocade robes and the three executioners have all become prey and are being hunted by the crazy nobles.

He went to find Lydia and was informed by the third princess that there had been an unexpected interference and the plan to hunt Ron was cancelled. He tried to contact and even win over Ron.

Are you kidding me?

He has endured it for so long, just waiting for the last enjoyment, and told himself that the plan was cancelled? Are you even trying to win over Ron? How could he accept such an ending?

At that moment, the depression that had been accumulating in Melville's heart exploded.

He hates Ron.

Always.

He didn't understand that he was obviously the legitimate son, and he was the one who would inherit the position of head of the family in the future.

Ron is just a bitch born from a maid, so why is this bastard so valued by so many people?

He has shown quite astonishing talents at a very young age, and his future prospects are limitless. Why, when the president of the Spang Theocracy’s Magic Association personally visited the Copperfield family, did he disdain his friendship? After a quick glance, he didn't even look at him. He just held a pile of tattered books and asked to find Ron by name?

Why was Ron personally invited by the Saint of the Heart of Nature Church to enter the library of the Heart of Nature Church? That was a place that even he was not qualified to be invited to. And when he showed off his newly learned knowledge in front of the Saint, When he hoped to get praise from the Saint about his martial arts skills, he only received a perfunctory saying: Ah, very good. Then Her Highness the Saint turned around and continued to discuss the rotten scroll with Ron.

Even after Ron ran away from home, important people continued to visit the Copperfield family. After learning that Ron had left, they all showed a disappointed expression on their faces, and faced with the invitation from him, the future head of the family. , not even willing to give him the face to sit down and have a cup of tea.

why why why?

Doesn't he just know a few crooked people who have been eliminated long ago?

Why, in the eyes of all the big shots, only that damn bastard, but not his legitimate son, as if Ron was the real hope of the Copperfield family?

It has been like this since he was a child, like a nightmare that has been tormenting Melville.

But now, this nightmare is coming to an end.

Just kill that bastard and no one will remember Ron's name anymore.

Melville grinned and looked towards the door not far ahead.

I originally thought that sneaking into the branch of the Church of the Dawn Goddess was a bit risky, but I didn't expect that this guy actually came to my door.

This is truly a once-in-a-lifetime opportunity!

Ron always felt that he was just an insignificant scholar in the ancient writing research circle... He buried his head in ancient books all day long and didn't know what his status was in this circle.

It was clear that a fatal danger was coming, but there was no trace of nervousness on Ron's face. He even made himself a cup of coffee and sat leisurely on a chair. Through Charlene, he could perfectly control all the surrounding intelligence. .

Such chaotic movements here did not attract the city guards.

Perhaps, Dolores has already made arrangements. This stage will not be disturbed by anyone tonight.

He didn't seem to notice at all that a transparent shadow had appeared outside the open window.

Judge of Hell, Isa!

The senior inquisitor of the Heretic Inquisition of the Church of the Dawn Goddess. The word "hell" refers to the apostates and heretics who fall into his hands and will suffer torture comparable to hell.

He is also one of the twelve loyal lackeys under Apu Lawn Montgomery... Oh no, there are only eleven left now. The last lackey, Alik, has died in Virgil and Seraphina's death. Under the sneak attack of justice.

Of course, even if they are all lackeys, he is still the better one.

His strength is definitely not comparable to that of trash like Alik. He can fight five of those trash.

His sinister eyes stared at the figure beside the desk.

He was in no hurry to do it.

Although he looked down on Alik, Alik's death still proved that Ron was not that easy to deal with.

There was no other hidden aura or hidden magic trap in the room, as if Ron was the only one.

No matter how you look at it, this is an excellent opportunity to kill Ron. After repeated confirmations, Isa finally raised his right hand.

With one move, he can destroy the useless person in front of him who has not even reached the point of panic.

At this moment, Ron suddenly put down the coffee cup in his hand.

"Hello, Judge Issa!"

Another mental interference!

Although the mental interference used through sound is not as strong as the effect of looking directly into the eyes, it can still have a pretty good effect when caught off guard.

Outside the window, Isa's body trembled suddenly, and the magic power he just lifted was instantly confused.

There was even a cramping pain in my heart.

His eyes widened instantly. Did this guy Ron already know that he would come?

Did he even see through what he was hiding? This is impossible. What he used was the most advanced magic scroll of invisibility, which was made by Vice-Pope Apu himself.

How could Ron, a mere transcendent who had never even reached the panic level, see through the methods of Vice-Pope Apu?

Of course, Vice Pope Apu is indeed very powerful, but in the field of hiding, he cannot compare to a professional assassin like Charlene.

However, Issa didn't know this. He only felt horrified. When he thought about the legend about Ron, this guy was a prophet... Although Issa had never believed in the so-called prophet, at this time, he felt inexplicably... His scalp was numb, and he always had the fear that everything he did would be seen through.

Now that the other party has discovered him, there is no point in continuing to hide him. The concealment technique slowly disappears.

That's a man.

At sixty or seventy years old, although his beard and hair are all white, his energy is bright, his fair face shows no signs of aging, and his body wearing a dark red clergyman's robe has no rickets at all.

Suppressing the restlessness in his chest, Issa spoke slowly. He was obviously an old man, but his voice was as childish as a child: "You know me? Did you know I was coming?"

As he spoke, Issa still looked around with vigilant eyes, and her reaction was the same as Charlene before.

It seems that this old man is not much smarter than Charlene.

"Of course, the prophet knows everything." Ron replied with a slight smile.

"You killed the vice-pope's son, you won't survive." Isa swallowed a mouthful of saliva and said in a deep voice.

"Your Excellency, Judge of Hell, you should first think about whether you can survive." Ron said.

As he spoke, Ron looked towards the door.

The door that was originally closed suddenly opened on its own with a creak.

A heavily armed knight suddenly appeared at the door. Who could he be if he wasn't Melville?

Seeing Melville again, Ron's face did not have the disgust before, but was filled with joy. He even opened his arms as if to give Melville a warm hug, although the distance was too far: "Oh, my dear brother ,You finally came……"

younger brother?

Isa's pupils shrank instantly. The two of them looked somewhat similar. A heroic knight, this was Ron's back-up plan.

You must not get entangled with this knight, and you must kill Ron before then.

Almost at the same time, Melville was a little surprised. He did not feel that the relationship between himself and Ron was so close, but soon he noticed the cleric wearing a dark red robe behind Ron.

The logo of the rising sun is enough to prove that this is a master of the Church of the Dawn Goddess.

Ron is also a prophet recognized by the Church of the Dawn Goddess.

This cleric is the back-up man Ron plans to use against him!

You must not get entangled with this cleric, and you must kill Ron before then.

Strike first to gain the upper hand!

Strike first to gain the upper hand!

At this moment, the two beings who were trying to kill Ron reached an unprecedented spiritual resonance.

Rain of Divine Light Swords!

Wild thrust!

Chapter 3 is here, the next chapter will be in an hour. The current updated word count is less than 10,000.