Chapter 118: Temptation (Added for Asule and Pasur’s reward)
The middle-aged man had a faint, gentle smile on his face.
The moment the Twilight Temple appeared, the young eggs were scattered all over the world... The young gods and black beasts should not be confined to Larnaca. They should appear in every corner of the world, whether it is the royal city or a foreign country...
That is the punishment bestowed by the supreme great being on those who disobey!
And he, abandoning the name of saint, walked in the darkness, guarding destiny.
What a great sentiment, what a noble character.
According to the guidance of fate, a large number of infected people should have appeared by now, and the entire Dusk Continent should have fallen into obvious chaos.
But, I don’t know which damn bastard disrupted the world line.
Most of the young eggs flying in the sky have died the moment they fly out, and their survival rate is extremely low. Even if they are lucky enough not to die, their activity is extremely weak, and it is already very difficult for them to maintain their lives, let alone infect the host.
As the guardians of destiny, they would never allow this to happen. They collected the surviving young eggs, cultivated them carefully, strengthened the activity of the young eggs, and then implanted them into hosts one by one to bring the world line back on track.
They are like a group of weavers, working hard on their looms just to carve out gorgeous lines on the curtains.
"Go, go..."
"Return to your homeland, to your territory."
"Bring the punishment of fate to everyone who disobeys."
"Fate...fate...fate..." Joyce muttered nervously, his expression gradually becoming dull.
He staggered towards the outside of the auction house.
The middle-aged man looked at the other figures with his cloudy eyes. He felt a little regretful. He really wanted to implant the seed into everyone's body.
In that case, the divine punishment should be able to cover the entire world soon, right? Unfortunately, that is not the arrangement of the world line.
Merciful fate has given these foolish and arrogant lives a glimmer of hope to survive. As the guardian of fate, what he has to do is to protect the operation of the world line, not to... destroy it.
And the most important thing is to completely eliminate those disobedient people who disrupt the world line!
The middle-aged man's gaze suddenly turned to a box in the stands, with a strange light flashing in his eyes. A few seconds later, the man left the auction venue quietly, as if he had never appeared.
…
On the other side, there was also a pair of eyes staring at the private room with the closed door.
He was a young man in his late thirties, thin, with sharp eyebrows and bright eyes. His body was straight, like a blade rooted in the ground.
The ten fingers of both hands are clenched tightly.
The gaze towards the box was as sinister as that of an eagle, full of murderous intent.
Dolores was his woman...his! ...
Inside the box.
Dolores sat down next to Ron, completely ignoring the looks from Cecilia and Charlene.
The box originally seemed quite spacious, but after five more people came in, it became a little crowded.
But what Loggins said was right, the treatment in the box was really quite good, there was a fruit plate on the coffee table, and even some red wine that looked quite high-end.
"Are you interested in the auction as well?" The slightly depressing atmosphere in the box made Ron feel a little uncomfortable, especially the way Cecilia kept looking at Dolores, which always made Ron feel a little creepy.
"Somewhat interested." Dolores said, "Although my weapons are of good quality, they are not highly enhanced."
"If I can transfer the enhanced value of this Thunder Fire Sword to my weapon, my strength should be able to increase a little bit."
Ron pondered: "Is that so? Where is your weapon? Let me see it..."
Without any hesitation, Dolores took out a whip from the storage ring and handed it to Ron.
As expected of a queen... an eldest princess, even her weapon is so unique. He really began to doubt whether Dolores really had a sadistic personality. After checking the properties, Ron couldn't help but feel jealous. This was actually a golden legendary weapon.
He had drawn the lottery so many times, but he didn't even have a piece of legendary equipment, and the weapon in his hand was only of excellent purple quality... The princess was the princess.
Sighing, Ron stood up with Dolores' weapon in his hand: "Stay here and don't go anywhere. I'll be back in two minutes."
Ron gave some instructions and left the room with Dolores' weapon.
Cecilia and Charlene subconsciously wanted to follow, but because of Ron's instructions, they finally endured it.
Ron randomly found an empty place, took out a strengthening stone and placed it on the whip. As an extremely important part of Ron's future plan, it was very necessary to enhance Dolores' strength.
This weapon had originally been enhanced to level eight. As a princess, Dolores could get a legendary weapon, but enhancing this thing depended on one's luck. Even Dolores couldn't force it. If the weapon was broken by accident, all the money would be lost.
After finishing it, Ron returned to the private room and handed the whip to Dolores.
As soon as she took it, Dolores suddenly felt something unusual. The touch of the whip in her hand was subtly different from before. She subconsciously checked the properties of the weapon.
The next second, those golden eyes suddenly froze.
Plus thirteen! Strengthened to thirteen? Her body was trembling slightly, and her long, soft golden hair was swaying gently.
Indescribable shock filled Dolores' heart in an instant. From this, a weapon with a ten-strength enhancement could attract the pursuit of countless nobles and masters. It can be seen how difficult high-level enhancement is.
Even for the wealthy Granville, there are only three weapons that have been confirmed to have a ten-point enhancement.
The weapon of Valkyrie Arianna.
The scepter of the Vice-Pope of Apu.
The ring of Saint Christian.
There is no mistake in the poem, post, content, and read the book on 6, 9, and bar!
However, her beloved only went out for a short walk, in a short time, at most two minutes, and the weapon that was originally enhanced by 8 has become enhanced by 13? Compared with the enhancement by 10, the difficulty of enhancing by 13 is more than ten times, a hundred times? How much is a weapon enhanced by 13 worth? A million? Ten million? Or even more? No one knows, because in the long history of 8,000 years, there has never been a clear record of any fully enhanced weapon... Speaking of which, before the Twilight Dynasty was destroyed, some equipment with enhanced by 13 appeared, but these are all legends, which have never been confirmed, and no one knows whether they are true or not.
Among practitioners, there has always been a saying that strengthening plus thirteen is a realm that is difficult for humans to reach, perhaps only God can do it, and then, his man did it.
So easy, so simple! It seems like it's just a small thing to do.
It was as if he was God.
As mysterious as God, and as fascinating as God.
He handed such a priceless weapon to her so easily, which made Dolores feel happy and valued.
Dolores finally understood why Ron's realm was not high, but his combat power was so strong that he could easily fight against and even suppress hero-level beings.
She let out a sigh of relief and managed to suppress the restlessness in her heart.
She did not scream like an ordinary little girl because of the weapon that was strengthened by thirteen times, but just kept it as a secret in her heart.
From Ron's deliberate action of walking out and coming back, Dolores judged that this special enhanced ability was also a secret of Ron, and even Cecilia and Charlene did not know this secret.
Perhaps, she is the only woman in the world who knows Ron's secret.
This gave Dolores a strong sense of accomplishment and satisfaction.
Of course, this could just be Dolores overthinking it.
Ron was simply embarrassed to utter such a blasphemous strengthening spell praising the damn Goddess of Dawn in front of Cecilia, a devout believer in the goddess.
A small hand was placed on her chest, and even through the mesh collar on her chest, Dolores could feel her heart throbbing.
It is a blessing to be able to share secrets with the one you love.
At the same time, Dolores was increasingly glad for the decision she had made before. Ron was far more mysterious and powerful than she had initially thought. If such highly enhanced equipment could be equipped to the soldiers under her command, then... This thought flashed through Dolores' mind, and she quickly suppressed the idea.
This was the husband she recognized, not some useful tool.
Dolores would never force Ron to do anything he didn't want to do...
Her heartbeat seemed to be getting faster and faster, and Dolores' eyes seemed to be filled with a layer of mist. She could feel a strong desire gradually emerging in her body. She didn't know if it was because of the kiss with Ron before, but this desire was even stronger than when they first met.
The blessing of the God of Love began to take effect again.
The effect of a kiss is naturally a level higher than that of a kiss on the hand.
Moreover, since it is the blessing of the god of love, the deep feelings in one’s heart can also become a strong catalyst.
Dolores's breathing had turned into gasps at some point... Her hot and soft body had silently leaned against Ron, her full chest almost covering one of Ron's arms.
A pair of pink lips that seemed to be glowing with fluorescence came close to Ron's ear, almost covering Ron's earlobe:
"Now, do you want to let them out?"
Dolores felt that she was ready to welcome the child that belonged to her and him! Chapter 4 is here, and I will add more chapters to thank Asule and Pasur for their donations! There will be another chapter later.
(End of this chapter)