Chapter 402: Borrowing a Knife to Kill (Six Thousand)

Ron is deflecting blame.

All along, it was those bastards from the Andre family who were looking for trouble with him, and Ron was just passively defending and at most counterattacking a little.

But now, Ron was also ready to make some fun for the Andre family. There was a good target in front of him, how could Ron let it go?

Heferson had long been overwhelmed by the madness in his chest. He had only one thought in his mind, which was to kill everyone, change the world, create a new world, and become the god of the new world... All those who stood in his way were his tools, and he would pay any price to eliminate them.

If such a tool cannot be used well, Ron will not be Ron anymore.

Andre family? Helfeson was slightly stunned, as if he didn't understand why Ron suddenly mentioned this family at this time, but he quickly responded: "Of course I know."

"Located in the royal city of Granville, Adams, a descendant of the saints."

"However, although this family has the blood of saints flowing in it, most of the younger generations are mediocre and incompetent. Over the past thousand years, the Andre family has been declining again and again. Not long ago, it was even uprooted and exterminated during the Adams turmoil."

As he spoke, Heferson became more and more puzzled. He looked at Ron. This matter was done by the man in front of him. How could he not know? What was the meaning of asking his family? Ron sighed faintly: "Mr. Heferson, I admire your ideals."

"But, to be honest, I don't think your ideal has much chance of success."

"No, that's not right. It should be said that there is absolutely no possibility of success."

Heferson's brows furrowed more and more tightly: "Could it be because of the Andre family? But, haven't they been..."

"The Andre family has not been exterminated." Ron made the final decision: "How can the descendants of saints be exterminated so easily?"

It seems that Helferson doesn't know much about the Andre family. If that's the case, then Ron can say whatever he wants and do whatever he wants to annoy Helferson.

However, he could not expose the true background and capital of the Andre family to Helfeson. What if Helfeson was frightened and his ambition suddenly shrank, which would not be in line with his plan.

It would be best to let Helfeson feel that the Andre family is a threat, but if he works hard, he can still get rid of the Andre family. This is the most appropriate way.

Ron cleared his throat and said again: "I did destroy the Andre family, but the Andre family that was destroyed was actually just a branch of the entire family, the one that was displayed in the open."

"After all, they are the descendants of saints and have inherited excellent bloodlines. How could they all be a bunch of idiots?"

"The high priest may not know that the Andre family has always been divided into two branches, one in the light and one in the dark. The one in the dark is stronger. I am not sure how powerful this family is, but there is one thing I can guarantee, that is, there are definitely masters of destruction in this family."

Helferson's expression became increasingly gloomy.

He was in a very irritable mood.

Originally, he thought that he was the only destructive-level master in the world and that he was invincible.

It was not until he met Ron that he realized he had underestimated everyone in the world.

But there are only two of them. As long as Ron can be won over, his plan will not be affected at all. There are just some variables, which are completely within the acceptable range.

But now, I heard from Ron that there is a third Destruction-level expert. Will there be a fourth, fifth, or sixth one in the future? Damn, where do so many Destruction-level experts come from in this world? He wants to become the god of the new world.

It is best to be a unique God.

But if there were a second, third, or even a dozen gods, what difference would that make? With one or two destruction-level masters, he was confident that he could defeat them one by one with his own strength and means, but if there were too many of them and a conflict really occurred, it was hard to say who would die.

Although he was very upset, Helfeson could only suppress the impulse in his chest: "That person, can you ..."

"Don't even think about it." Ron interrupted Helferson before he could finish his words: "Do you know what those people in the Andre family call themselves?"

"Guardian of Destiny."

Since Helfeson knew nothing anyway, Ron didn't mind praising the Andre family members. "They take it as their duty to protect the people of the world, and there is absolutely no way they will come close to us."

"Let's not talk about anything else. Just your attempt to assassinate high-ranking members of various countries and churches will definitely be blocked by members of the Andre family. They will never allow the Dusk Continent to fall into chaos that they cannot control."

Helfeson's face suddenly turned gloomy. In his plan, what he was most worried about was encountering this kind of difficult to deal with troublemaker.

"Your Excellency the High Priest, please think carefully about how to deal with this matter. If there is nothing else, I will take my leave first." Ron did not continue to reveal more information in front of Helferson.

What he said might easily arouse Helferson's suspicion, but if it was something he had investigated himself, the high priest would naturally believe it without a doubt.

As puppets of fate, lackeys of the repairman, and guardians of fate, the Andre family will never watch those characters who hold extremely important positions in the world line being assassinated by Helfeson. At that time, the Andre family will naturally stand on the opposite side of Helfeson.

Helfeson's face was gloomy. He did not stop Ron's actions, but let Ron leave. After confirming that the strength of both sides was not much different, Helfeson temporarily gave up the idea of ​​using force to suppress Ron.

This time, he had originally planned to kill Ron with his own hands, but he had not expected that the final result would be like this.

He even forgot that Ron could remove the potion that controlled the assassination group... But Ron had already left, so he could only wait until he came back and use other means to control those killers.

Now that the two parties have reached a temporary agreement, Ron should not undermine his own people at this time!

Shaking his head, Helfeson stopped thinking about the matter for the time being and used message magic to rule his subordinates. The assassination of the women that Ron mentioned was temporarily stopped within the territory of the Granville Kingdom.

At the same time, he ordered his best subordinates to immediately begin investigating the affairs of the Andre family.

Just as Ron expected, he did not completely believe what Ron said. Only what he personally investigated was true.

…

On the other side, Ron finally left the dense jungle.

The bright moonlight illuminated the earth, and the ground was covered with a layer of silvery-white light frost.

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

His body floated in the air, his eyes looking around. Behind him was an endless dense jungle. Even with Ron's eyesight, he could not judge how far this jungle extended to, and how far it would reach the ground and the sky.

Only in the territory of the elves can one see such an exaggerated forest.

That Helferson is indeed a master of the destruction level.

The methods of a true destructive-level expert are far beyond the imagination of ordinary people. Ron originally thought that this guy was creating an illusion near him, but with the dust explosion, Ron had already put an end to his conjecture about the illusion.

If it is really possible to create a dust explosion in the illusion, then Heferson is not just a destruction-level master, even a demigod would be unable to stop him.

Of course, that guy directly moved himself from Granville near the border of the Spang Theocracy to the edge of the Forest of Elves. This method was also extremely terrifying. Either this Helfeson mastered the ability of space, or, after breaking through the realm of destruction, the practitioner had begun to master the power related to the rules to a certain extent. Ron had not really stepped into that realm, and he did not know much about the power of the destruction level.

In fact, if Helfeson really wanted to forcefully attack Ron, even with the Eye of the Dragon God in hand and in a half-dragon state, Ron would probably still not be Helfeson's opponent if he fought alone.

But Ron had nothing to be afraid of. If all else failed, he could just summon the six-winged fallen angel.

With the strength of the six-winged fallen angel Niafu, it is not difficult to suppress or even destroy Helfison.

But in Ron's eyes, Helfeson is still useful. At least he can reuse him to contain the Andre family and create some trouble for those self-righteous guardians of fate. If he can kill a few members of the Andre family, it would be even better.

Of course, if Helferson was ignorant and insisted on attacking him, Ron would not mind getting rid of this so-called high priest in advance.

After a brief thought, Ron first sent a message magic to Agnes, Irelia and Cecilia, telling them not to worry about their safety, and also briefly told them about Carol.

He told several women to go to the Theocracy of Spang first to look for Lydia.

As for Ron, it would take quite some time to get from the edge of the Elf Forest to the Theocracy of Spang, as there are several countries in between.

Because of Helfeson's delay, the plan to go to the Orc Territory will be delayed by at least half a month.

Flying all the way north in the sky.

When it was dawn, although Ron's body was still full of energy, he inevitably felt a little tired, and his body fell from mid-air.

There was a small village below.

Ron wanted to see if there were any restaurants or hotels here so he could fill his stomach and take a short rest.

But as soon as Ron landed, he immediately noticed that there seemed to be something unusual about this town.

The whole town was shrouded in a gray mist, and the air seemed particularly depressing.

Elsa's figure has quietly emerged from her shoulder: [Beep, system prompt, congratulations host, the infinite death system is activated...]

Chapter 2: Six Thousand, and Six Thousand More Later 　　 　 (End of this Chapter)