Chapter 224: Maybe I Was Cuckolded (5)



Chapter 224: Maybe I Was Cuckolded (5)

This is the domineering nature of advanced contract documents.

If the contractee is obedient, then it will be good for you, me and everyone. If the contractee is unwilling to obey, then the contract document will force him to obey. If the contractee has evil intentions towards the master, those scarlet chains will make her understand what hell is.

Isabel's eyes were filled with despair. She had never imagined that there would be such a terrible contract in the world.

"stop!"

Just as Isabel's fingers were about to touch the belt, Ron's voice came again.

Isabel's movements came to an abrupt halt.

In just this short period of time, Isabel's body was covered with sweat again.

The struggle between consciousness and body consumed a lot of Isabel's energy. She was almost exhausted and had almost no strength left.

Huh! Ron also let out a long breath, and the fingers behind his back finally stopped.

If Bai Yuan hadn't been behind him, he would really... ahem, really wouldn't do anything. He was a gentleman, how could he use such a despicable method to deal with a poor woman? The reason why he wanted to control Isabel was purely to plant a nail in the Church of the Goddess of Nature.

That’s right, this was Ron’s original goal, and he had no other ideas at all.

As long as he can control Isabel well, he will be able to grasp any movements of the Church of the Goddess of Nature or even the Spang Theocracy at any time. This information is extremely important to Ron.

Moreover, Isabel's identity was special. Perhaps she would have a chance to find the Church of the Heart of Nature and where the remnant of the last Dusk King that was suppressed was.

This is also one of Ron's goals.

Ron was ready to play a big game. How powerful was the last Twilight King? Together with his sister, they were able to kill more than a dozen gods, slaughter the eight dragon kings and tens of thousands of dragons. What would happen if they could gather the remains of the last Twilight King? In the past, the existence that dominated fate also needed dozens of killing machines to suppress the Twilight King and his sister. Now that these killing machines were lost, what would happen to that existence? Of course, this plan was only a prototype in Ron's mind. At least he didn't plan to act so quickly. At least, his own strength was not enough to deal with some unexpected situations.

Some thoughts flashed through his mind, but Ron quickly suppressed them and looked at Isabel again: "Your Highness, now you know the power of the contract, right?"

Isabel looked pale and remained silent.

Her little head was thinking desperately, trying to find her own hope, but... there was none.

There is no hope.

Isabel could feel that her future was completely dark, without any hope at all.

"Now, give me what you have gained from the Twilight Temple..."

Isabel smiled bitterly. Although she was unwilling in her heart, she had seen the power of the contract and understood that she could not refuse Ron.

Since you can't resist, just accept it honestly.

She readily took out a belt, a pair of combat boots and a magic wand from her arms and handed them to Ron.

Ron gladly accepted it, glanced at it casually, and his lips trembled slightly. Hercules' belt, Hercules' combat boots? Unexpectedly, the remaining two pieces of Hercules equipment would be obtained by Isabel, and then fall into his hands in this special way.

That magic wand is called the Scepter of Dusk.

It is of legendary quality and is also a very good top-grade weapon.

"very good……"

Ron accepted the three pieces of equipment with great satisfaction.

"Then, next, I will give you another task."

"Go back to Ashburn. Don't worry. The antidote I gave you is real. Although you signed the contract voluntarily, I hope you can work harder for me."

call……

Isabel let out a long breath. She was finally relieved. She had become Ron's slave, and there was no need for Ron to continue lying to her at this time.

His future was already dark, and the only thing on his mind was Ashburn.

"What does the master want me to do?" Isabel had changed her address.

"It's very simple. Help me keep an eye on the movements of the Church of the Heart of Nature and the Theocracy of Spang. If you have any special news, you can contact me at any time through message magic."

"Then, secretly investigate whether there is any seal under the headquarters of the Church of the Heart of Nature!"

"There is indeed a seal at the headquarters of the Church of the Heart of Nature. It is said that the seal contains the remains of a certain evil god, but I don't know exactly where the seal is. The Great Saint is in charge of it." Isabel said, "However, as a Saint, I am gradually becoming qualified to participate in this matter."

"Very good, then you should pay more attention to the seal."

"Also, as my servant, you still need to stay with Ashborn. I don't know how you two got along before, but from today on, you can't let him touch you. No kissing, no hugging, not even holding hands..."

Ron gave some more instructions, and after leaving a message magic face to face, he finally let Isabel leave.

Come to think of it, Isabel was the first person Ron left a message magic on in the Dusk Continent.

Although Lydia, Charlene, and Ifrit were always by his side, due to the long time they were together, they tended to forget about it and had to make up for it later.

With a heavy heart, Isabel left the library step by step.

It was like leaving the legendary Devil’s Palace.

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

As soon as she stepped out of the library, Isabel seemed to have used up all her strength and courage. She squatted on the ground and started crying like a desperate little girl. Her thin shoulders twitched and she looked extremely pitiful.

That bastard, he, he is not human.

He is a devil... No, even if he is a devil, he has to stand aside when he sees that man.

After crying for a long time, Isabel wiped her eyes, and with red and wet eyes, she trotted back to Ashburn.

Seeing Ashburn still lying on the ground, groaning and twisting in pain.

Isabel felt distressed again. The other paladins and nuns all hid far away, and no one was willing to come and take care of the Son of God.

She forced a smile and took out the glass bottle: "Ashburn, you won't have to feel any pain soon. I found the antidote and you will get better soon."

On the ground, Ashburn, who was groaning in pain, suddenly widened his eyes, and a gleam of hope seemed to burst out in his rotten eyes.

Isabel did not hesitate. She opened the lid and dripped the antidote on Ashburn.

The effect of this antidote was unusually good. As soon as the potion was dripped in, it immediately penetrated into Ashburn's body along the rotten skin and flesh.

Then, the rotten flesh, dirty blood, and tattered skin quickly dried up together, as if they had turned into a layer of dead skin, and fell off Ashburn's body bit by bit.

Ashburn's pain was obviously decreasing, and his groans of pain were also weakening.

The whole process lasted for more than half a day.

Finally, Ashburn struggled to get up from the ground. He shook his body like a dog, and a lot of dirty and filthy dead skin fell from his body to the ground.

Although there are still scars on his face and he is no longer as handsome as before, his own realm has also dropped from legendary five stars to legendary one star.

But, no matter what, he finally survived and no longer had to suffer from that kind of pain.

Isabel smiled widely, her little face looked extremely happy. She was happy from the bottom of her heart, and she kept muttering, "That's great, it's really great..."

Ashburn's face was also full of excitement, but this excitement quickly disappeared.

His gaze gradually became sinister, like a hawk, and he looked at Isabel. He saw Isabel's red eyes, Isabel's nun's uniform soaked with sweat, her messy long hair, and her haphazardly tied belt... No matter how he looked at her, he thought she had just been abused.

Ashburn's expression became increasingly gloomy: "Isabelle, I'm asking you, answer me honestly, how did you get the antidote?"

He suspected that he might be cheated on!

Chapter 5 is here.

(End of this chapter)


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