Chapter 103: The Moon Goddess and the Lord of the Stars (extra chapter for the leader)

In the Undead Crystal, Melville was howling madly.

Seeing the woman he had always loved actually kneeling in front of the man he hated the most and offering her body to this man, thinking of Ron showing off behind his goddess while his goddess could only scream and wail, Melville felt as if his soul was cut into countless tiny pieces.

This kind of pain is the most unbearable torture.

What's even more desperate is that no matter how he screams or wails, no one can hear it except himself, and no one will care about what he thinks.

At this moment, Melville finally understood why Ron left his soul behind.

This was not Ron's kindness, on the contrary, it was Ron's cruelest side. He wanted to leave his soul behind and let him watch all the desperate scenes unfold. This was the cruelest torture.

Until this moment, Melville finally understood what kind of existence he had provoked. He was more terrifying than the devil.

Compared to Melville's irritability, Ron seemed very calm. He felt the abnormality in the undead crystal, but did not care. Ron naturally had his own purpose in keeping Melville's soul.

What Melville feels now is just the beginning. It won’t be long before Melville understands that the soul is still alive, which may not be a good thing.

In comparison, Ron cared more about the gains this time.

Eighteen ten-draw tickets, plus one advanced ten-draw ticket.

This reward was enough to excite Ron. Even if he got the guaranteed prize, a total of 190 draws should be able to bring him quite a nice surprise.

As expected, he was too addicted to mobile games in his previous life. Even though attribute points could directly improve his strength, he was more interested in the lottery.

Although he was excited, Ron's eyes remained calm. He looked at Lydia and was not surprised that she would make such a decision. This woman was just like Dolores. She was willing to do anything to save her country.

Although her figure was very poor, Ron admitted that her face was very perfect. But at this moment Ron felt several sharp gazes coming from all around, as if they were going to pierce through his body.

Of course he knew where these gazes came from. Ron had just killed a Death Knight without blushing or breathing hard, but at this moment, a layer of cold sweat broke out on his forehead. His throat moved slightly: "I have no interest in your body."

Well, this was his true feelings, and he had once said this to Irelia.

Swish! Lydia's little face suddenly turned pale.

Sure enough, not every man is as perverted as her father.

The little hand on the ground subconsciously clenched, letting the dirty mud dirty the white and tender little hand. Her body trembled with fear. She didn't know what else could move Ron. Could it be that the Spang Theocracy was really going to perish because of this decision? When Lydia decided to surrender, she had already released Vera's restraints. The woman who finally gained freedom was looking at the scene with a complicated expression. No matter what, she could not have thought that things would develop to this point.

Vera knew Lydia very well. This woman only had the Spang Theocracy in her heart. Now, Lydia was kneeling in front of Ron, begging for his forgiveness and even willing to sacrifice her body for it. This meant that in Lydia's heart, Ron even had the power to destroy the Spang Theocracy.

She turned her eyes to Ron, her expression became even weirder. Has the brother who used to be so weak and would be out of breath if he walked a long distance become so terrible now? Vera couldn't help but think of the Copperfield family again... Sacrificing such a child in exchange for the righteousness of the Spang Theocracy's invasion of Granville, as well as the rewards from the Theocracy and the Church, in exchange for Melville being able to marry a princess.

Is this... really worth it?

Perhaps, that wise and brave grandfather and father made the most wrong decision in their lives.

Ron's eyes swept over Lydia's trembling body. To be honest, although Lydia tried to kill him, Ron's hatred for Lydia was not as strong as that for Herman, Malte, or even Melville.

The hostility between them is purely due to their different positions.

Of course, this doesn't mean that Ron will let Lydia go.

Ron has never been a kind and benevolent person. The reason he kept Lydia was naturally because of this witch and the value she had yet to be exploited.

silence.

Every second of repression was causing Lydia's fear to grow.

She didn't know what decision this man would make. Facing such an omniscient being, the intelligence that she was proud of became meaningless. Perhaps, he already knew the scene of her kneeling before him, confessing and begging for forgiveness. He was just watching her perform like a clown.

After a long time, just when Lydia was about to be overwhelmed by the pressure, Ron finally asked, "Where is the Necronomicon?"

Huh! Lydia let out a long breath.

Although the Book of the Dead is one of Lydia's most important secrets, as long as Ron still needs her, Lydia can see hope.

As long as she could resolve Ron's hostility towards the Spang Theocracy, Lydia would even give up her own body, let alone just a Necronomicon?

Without any hesitation, Lydia took out a book with a black cover from her storage ring and handed it over with both hands.

Although this is already a relatively real world, it still retains many of the characteristics of games.

For example, to learn a skill, you must have a skill book.

If it weren't for this limitation, Ron could use almost all the magic in the game, and the output of skill books was mainly produced by more powerful people, or through the excavation of some ruins.

For example, if you want to switch to a certain profession, you must have the job change item.

Even though Ron knew more about this profession than Lydia, he could not become a necromancer.

Although all professions in the game have reached the top level and their power is similar, it has to be admitted that the special profession of the Necromancer has exaggerated advantages over other professions in the early stages, before its strength has grown.

There is no need to take the initiative to fight. Just summon a large number of skeletons to directly overwhelm the monsters.

The special undead created, such as the Death Knight, the Undead Slayer, the Death Shield, and even the Bone Dragon, can enhance the player's strength to an astonishing level.

Taking the Necronomicon, Ron was surprised to find that it was a notoriously evil item in the game. The cover of the book exuded an eerie chill that made the hairs on Ron's body stand up.

As my fingers stroked the cover, I could even hear the screams and wails of the undead.

After a few seconds, Ron finally opened the Necronomicon.

[Beep, system prompts, congratulations to the host for obtaining the Necronomicon, and starting the second profession, Necromancer. ]

Elsa's voice came to my ears.

There is a subtle difference here from the game. In the game there is no such thing as a second career. Once you choose to switch to a Necromancer, your original career will be cancelled.

Ron's lips trembled slightly. He was a senior pastor of the Church of the Goddess of Dawn.

Imagine summoning a large number of undead creatures while using healing magic to restore their health... Well, I guess his healing magic will kill the undead creatures he summoned first.

Lydia kept swallowing her saliva, looking at Ron from bottom to top, as if she wanted to know what Ron would do next, but Ron behaved very quietly, just flipping through the Book of the Dead page by page.

There is no mistake in the poem, post, content, and read the book on 6, 9, and bar!

Very fast.

That short period of time was not enough for a person to remember the contents of the pages, or even to read them through.

But, thinking of Ron as a prophet, Lydia felt relieved.

Perhaps, the omniscient Mr. Ron looked through the Book of the Dead just to verify whether the contents of the Book of the Dead were the same as what he knew.

[Beep, system prompts, congratulations to the host for obtaining the special skill of the Necromancer, Skeleton Summoning. ]

[Beep, system prompts, congratulations to the host for obtaining the special skill of the Necromancer and creating a Necromancer. ]

[Beep, system prompts, congratulations to the host for obtaining the special skill of the Necromancer, creating a bone dragon. ]

Elsa's voice rang in Ron's ears.

When he turned the last page, he had mastered all the skills of the Necromancer.

After doing all this, Ron returned the Necronomicon to Lydia. The book had lost its meaning to him.

Lydia took the Book of the Dead in a daze. She didn't know what would happen next... Although she had not yet fully learned the skills recorded in the Book of the Dead, she would rather Ron take the Book of the Dead.

In a sense, this can be considered as compensation.

Ron did not let Lydia's fear continue. He quickly spoke again: "Tell me, where did the mask on your face come from?"

"Which god do you believe in?"

Lydia's body suddenly stiffened, and her fear of Ron became even stronger. This was her biggest secret besides the Book of the Dead.

The only belief of the Spang Theocracy is the Goddess of Nature, and all other beliefs are considered heresy. The punishment of heretics by the Church of the Heart of Nature is even more cruel than that of the Church of the Goddess of Dawn.

Hearing Ron's question, Charlene, Vera, and Dolores couldn't help but cast curious glances over.

Could it be that the third princess of the Sibang Theocracy is actually a heretic?

This is a huge scandal.

Lydia's face turned pale, with more and more beads of sweat on her forehead, but soon, Lydia made a decision. In front of an omniscient and omnipotent being, it was meaningless to hide anything.

However, what made Lydia curious was that since Ron was omniscient and omnipotent, why did he ask this question? Could it be that this was a test for her?

Her throat moved slightly, and Lydia's forehead pressed tightly against the ground:

"Luna, Lucia!"

Moon Goddess!

The crescent moon on the mask is understandable.

In the cabin of the Soul Ferry, the girls sleeping in the two coffins are indeed gods. No one who can board the Soul Ferry is a simple existence, let alone one who can put the coffins on the Soul Ferry.

I always feel that his status may be higher than that of Celeos.

Then, there is another girl in white, with a mask engraved with a sky full of stars.

Could it be the Star God? The God of the Stars? The Lord of the Stars? 　I will continue to update for the leader. Currently, I have updated 14,000 words. There is one more chapter to be sent in an hour.

(End of this chapter)