Chapter 28 This is more comfortable (please continue to read, collect and recommend)



Chapter 28 This is more comfortable (please continue to read, collect and recommend)

Archie Boulder.

A great figure with hundreds of thousands of fans on the player forum, the game's foremost textual researcher, once analyzed the ancient texts in the game and published them on the forum.

This guy is also an absolute nun-con. No matter how beautifully modeled or likable the other female characters in the game are, Archibald has no interest in them. This guy only has a special liking for the nuns in the church.

It is said that this man conquered a total of 133 nuns, and was nicknamed the Nun Terminator.

I always feel that the Archibald described by Cecilia is a bit like the Nun Terminator on the forum.

For a moment, Ron's expression looked quite strange.

He glanced at Cecelia: "What else has this Archibald done?"

Cecilia looked at Ron in surprise. What Archibald had done was known to almost everyone in the Dusk Continent, especially the church. Moreover, because Archibald was so powerful, even history books had a thick chapter dedicated to him.

As a scholar, it is impossible for Ron not to know these things.

But Cecilia still answered obediently: "He took away all the serving nuns of the seven orthodox churches."

"It is said that the number of nuns gathered around him is more than three hundred."

"During that time, whenever Archibald appeared in his territory, the church would carefully hide the nuns, fearing that they would be discovered by Archibald. Even so, several saints were still abducted by Archibald."

Ron's lips trembled slightly: "Didn't the Seven Orthodox Churches think of killing him?"

"It was a thousand years ago, so who knows? But most likely there was an idea in that regard, but it was obviously unsuccessful. The thirty years that Archibald was active were simply a nightmare for the seven orthodox churches."

"The seven orthodox churches lived in extreme humility during those thirty years. Even the service of the nuns was interrupted for thirty years. It was only after Archibald's death that it was restarted."

Ron moved his throat quietly: "Did he do anything else of great significance?"

"For example, inventing writing? Improving magic?"

Cecilia shook her head slightly: "Archibald didn't do any of these. It was the sage Partridge who invented ancient characters and improved magic, not Archibald."

Ron's breathing hitched slightly.

Partridge, this is absolutely a completely unfamiliar name, and I have no impression of it at all.

However, the title of Archibald the Sage fell on Partridge.

A guess emerged in Ron's mind, and this guess made his scalp tingle. He couldn't help but think of the prompt the system had given him:

[The repairman repaired the world line, and the world line returned to normal! ]

The Archibald that Cecilia described was obviously more like the great man on the forum who loved nuns.

There is no doubt that Archibald's appearance changed the direction of the world.

After the world line converged, a new Partridge reappeared and replaced Archibald, allowing the world line to return to normal.

If so, what was Archibald's ending? Ron's eyes suddenly widened, and he looked at Cecilia fiercely, and that look even made Cecilia's heart tremble: "How did Archibald die in the end?"

"If Mr. Rowan wants to know about Archibald's experience, you can go to the library. The church has it. What I wrote down is just a rough outline."

"It is said that Archibald was originally a romantic and elegant man, but a few years before his death, his personality suddenly changed drastically and he became crazy. In the end, he even flew into the sky and cursed at the sky in front of everyone."

"What did he curse?"

Cecilia shook her head. "Archibald has learned filthy language and blasphemous sounds. No one can understand his curses. They can only be translated from the syllables. It seems to be something..."

"Fuck Squidward..."

"The foul words brought divine punishment, thunder struck, and Archibald died."

Hiss! Ron leaned back.

Fuck Squidward? Dirty language?

Blasphemous sound?

At this point, Ron was completely convinced that Archibald was a time traveler like himself.

His existence undoubtedly changed the direction of the world. Like most time travelers, the most important thing for him after traveling through time was to start a harem.

It's just that this guy went a little too far.

There are more than 300 nuns, and I don’t know if their kidneys can handle it.

The worst thing is that Archibald is not like himself, who has system prompts and knows about the repair of the world line.

By the time Archibald realized anything, it was too late. In the last moments of his life, he cursed the sky, perhaps it was the last resistance and curse in despair, and then, the thunder from the sky came to the world!

Ron's throat moved slightly. What about him?

What would be his fate?

After the world line is repaired, what fate will be arranged for him? Originally, Ron did not take this system prompt seriously, always feeling that it was very far away, and as long as he was careful, there shouldn't be any big problems.

But now, Ron finally understood that for time travelers, the convergence of the world line might be the most terrifying enemy.

Ron found that he was calmer than he thought. While he felt suppressed in his chest, he even felt a little inexplicably impulsive.

The famous general MacArthur once said: Danger makes people excited!

I didn't expect that just chatting with Cecilia out of boredom would yield such a big reward. After a long while, Ron let out a breath, rubbed the ring lightly with his hand, and then laid out ten gold coins on the table.

Cecilia's eyes lit up slightly; she needed money.

He wanted money to redeem himself from the church.

Wanting to marry Malte requires money.

If you want to live happily together after marriage, you also need money.

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

Cecilia's elegant neck moved slightly, longing for the gold coins but ultimately not reaching out to take them. She looked at Ron in surprise, not understanding what he meant.

"Here's your reward for chatting with me, beautiful lady."

Ron suppressed the waves surging in his chest and his complexion returned to normal.

Then he stretched his arms vigorously, yawned, and fatigue came over him.

Cecilia knew it was time for her to do something.

She knelt obediently in front of Ron, her slender fingers trembling slightly, but she finally reached out to Ron firmly, ready to take off Ron's robe.

But, the wrist was grabbed.

Ron shook his head at Cecilia: "Cecilia, I just want to take a nap... Sorry, I'm really sleepy, it's not that you are not charming enough."

Cecilia looked at Ron in surprise as he stood up and lay directly on the bed.

The pillow was a bit hard, making Ron feel uncomfortable, so he threw it aside.

This was not a disguise. Ron was really tired. Since coming to this world, Ron had almost no time to rest. First, he had a not very intense battle with Herman and Dawn Farouk, and then he almost exhausted his energy after entering the Soul Ferry. Then he had a very intense fight with Irelia.

Now that he knew about Archibald's situation, his brain had received too much information in a short period of time and was basically at its limit.

Cecilia's pretty face was confused.

After a while, she walked silently to the head of the bed and sat down. She lifted Ron's neck with her slender fingers, and Ron immediately felt the softness and elasticity under his neck that was so comfortable that it made him sigh.

You can seem to smell waves of tempting fragrance in your nostrils.

He lay on Cecilia's lap.

Looking up, the obstacle was too big, and Cecilia's pretty face could not be seen! "This might be more comfortable..."

The little hands gently massaged Ron's shoulders to relieve his fatigue.

The chaos in his heart was calmed down, and he slowly closed his eyes. Soon, a light snoring sound appeared in the room.

Outside the backyard, Hermann, who had left earlier, came back.

He was like a timid little thief, lying at the door and peeking at the backyard through the crack.

Since Ron went in, he never came out.

Herman had a smug smile on his face. He had already sent someone to inform Irelia...

He wants to catch someone committing adultery.

When Irelia comes over, he will reveal Ron's true identity in front of Irelia.

A gust of night wind blew, and Hermann's body shivered. He sneezed, and two snots flowed from his nostrils...

Here is the second chapter. About 6,000 words have been updated today. It’s almost the end of the month. If you have tickets, don’t hide them. The more the better.

(End of this chapter)


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