Chapter 452: Holy Son Green (10,000)

Simmons' voice was gloomy, with an indescribable temptation that made Ashburn's heart beat fast.

Yes, my father has been sitting on the throne of Pope for too long, decades, right? He should give the young people a chance after all.

Simmons was right, he had thought things were too simple.

He only thought about killing Ron, but completely forgot that Ron's enemy was not just him.

Ron wanted to instigate Isabel to rebel and become the first female pope of the Church of Nature's Heart. Then his father and mother would be his natural enemies. The family had been in charge of the Church of Nature's Heart for thousands of years, and his father and mother would never allow this authority to be plundered by others.

Not to mention the Copperfield family. Melville died at the hands of Ron, Kane had his limbs cut off and turned into a human pig, and O'Neill was beaten half to death. If they could tolerate this, the Copperfield family would be doomed to lose face. What's more, it was heard that Kane had some kind of improper relationship with the ancestor of the Copperfield family. The old man would definitely not tolerate it.

Barumong would never watch Lydia become the second queen of Dusk Continent with Ron's support.

If this matter is handled properly, all the masters in the King's City of the Spang Cult can be gathered to encircle and suppress Ron.

By that time, even if Ron had three heads and six arms, he would surely die.

And I might be able to take advantage of this opportunity to gain a lot of benefits.

As for the fact that Ron's strength was too strong, not only did he not die, but he even fought back. This situation was never within Ashburn's consideration.

Is this possible?

Impossible, absolutely impossible.

Unless Ron has become a master of destruction.

But this is even more impossible. You have to know that since the deaths of the blasphemer and the sage, there has not been a destructive-level strongman in the entire Dusk Continent for thousands of years.

As if he was thinking of some kind of scene, Ashburne couldn't help but grin.

hehe……

Hehehe…

Hahahahahahaha…

He laughed, and his laughter became louder and louder, more and more arrogant, and his eyes were filled with extreme excitement.

The strong stimulation caused his chest to rise and fall rapidly.

Inadvertently, it seemed that the disordered magic power in his body was touched, and he felt a faint tingling pain in all the meridians in his body, even in his heart and head. Indescribable mutterings began to echo in his ears, like the wailing of the dead.

However, Ashburn, who was completely immersed in excitement and madness, did not notice these abnormalities at all.

…

at the same time.

On the other side, Barumong and Holt also obtained similar information as Ashburn.

There are two people in the world who want to kill Ron the most. One is Ashburn, and the other is Holt 474... The repairman doesn't count, because he's not a human being.

However, compared to Ashburn, Holt 474 is obviously more stable.

He can control his emotions very well.

Before, after the failed sneak attack on Ron at the headquarters of the Church of the Dawn Goddess, Holt already clearly understood how strong Ron was. Even if his own strength improved after that, he was not absolutely sure that he could fight against Ron.

After all, Ron is a monster.

The speed at which his strength is improving cannot be calculated according to common sense.

While he was improving himself, Ron certainly wouldn't be idle. This guy's strength must have become more terrifying than before. Who knows... this monster might really become the first one to break through the destruction level in a thousand years, following the blasphemer Archibald and the sage Partridge.

Times have changed.

Holt sees this aspect more clearly than anyone else.

Perhaps, the days when a legendary seven-star player could have few rivals, an eight-star player could dominate the world, and a nine-star player could be invincible are gone forever.

Holt even had a hunch.

Perhaps, it won’t be long before this world becomes a world of destruction.

If a legendary practitioner cannot keep up with the times, he will sooner or later be swept into the trash heap.

He just hoped that this day would come a little later.

Moreover, Holt thought he knew Ron quite well.

Ron is very powerful and has no taboos, but that doesn't mean Ron is a fool.

On the contrary, Ron is extremely insidious and cunning, and never does anything without certainty. Since this guy dares to stroll into the capital of the Spang Cult King in broad daylight, he must be quite confident.

Holt even felt that this series of events was full of conspiracy.

That's right, so when Barumong came with the latest intelligence and sought Holt's opinion, Holt gave him four words without any hesitation.

Wait and see.

No matter how chaotic it gets, don't get involved.

Barumong was puzzled by this answer. After all, Ron was the one who loved to rebel the most, and Holt was instigated by Ron and Dolores to be brought down.

Although there is no absolute evidence, his daughter has been with Ron for a while. Who can guarantee that she will not learn bad things from him? Who can guarantee that the rebellion in the territory of the Spang Church is not caused by Lydia and Ron? As a king, it is difficult for Barumong to turn a blind eye to these things.

However, Holt's words forced Barumong to calm down again.

Holt said: Anyway, Ron and the Copperfield family are at war to the death. The Copperfield family will certainly mobilize the entire family to wipe out Ron. Even the national god of war will take action personally. In this case, one more or one less will not make much difference.

If Ron is killed by the Copperfield family, you'll have one less threat, a big win.

If the Copperfield family fails, you won't have to confront Ron immediately, so at least you won't be at a loss.

When Barumong heard this, he was like, damn, this makes a lot of sense. Holt is really a pervert. He is so shameless.

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While all forces were harboring their own ulterior motives because of Ron's sudden appearance, Ron was quite calm.

He did not take the initiative to cause trouble to anyone, nor did he even meet up with Irelia and the others. He just took Mirabelle and walked quietly towards the largest hotel in the royal city, as if nothing had happened.

He was not in a hurry at all. He just walked around here and there along the way. The hotel was obviously not too far away, but he walked around for several hours, until the evening, and he still hadn't reached the hotel.

It's like... deliberately waiting for something.

Although Mirabelle had some doubts in her heart, this girl had now put all her heart and soul into Ron. Since her lover didn't say anything, then nothing happened.

This little elf is particularly clingy.

For Mirabelle, the time she could spend with Ron was always precious. Every minute and every second was happiness, and she didn't want anyone to break this happiness.

And then...it was broken.

Just when the two of them arrived at the entrance of the hotel, a figure seemed to have been waiting here for a while. When he saw Ron, the man's eyes suddenly lit up, and then he walked quickly towards Ron.

She was a petite but plump girl with a fair face that seemed still a little childish, except for her clear eyes, which occasionally revealed some sharpness and cruelty.

With her innocent face, she seemed a little uncomfortable.

He was wearing a pure white robe with green leaves embroidered on it, which was the symbol of the Church of the Heart of Nature.

Just as she walked in front of Ron, the woman bowed and said, "Master, we finally meet again."

The girl in front of me is naturally Isabel, the saint of the Church of Nature's Heart.

Owner?

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

This special name made Mirabelle's eyelids twitch.

The emerald green eyes kept looking back and forth between the girl in front of him and Ron, not wanting to miss any details.

Although Mirabelle is simple, she is definitely not stupid. On the contrary, she is very smart, otherwise she would not have escaped under Helferson's surveillance.

She could tell at a glance that the woman in front of her was of noble status, and the robe she wore was also very exquisite. Only clergy of high status in the church were qualified to wear it.

Adding to the legends I heard before, the identity of the girl in front of me is self-evident. But how could a saint of the Church of the Heart of Nature actually call Ron her master? What happened between the two of them? Or was this just a little fun between the two of them? Was it so fancy?

For a moment, a big question mark appeared in Mirabelle's mind.

At the same time, he became extremely wary of the Saint Isabel. He always felt as if something that belonged to him was about to be taken away. This feeling made Mirabelle feel very uncomfortable.

Although, Ron had told her before that he had many women.

But Isabel didn't expect to meet a love rival so soon... Hmm... maybe a sister?

After all, she had lived in that kind of environment since she was a child, so Mirabelle naturally had her own little thoughts. Many things could not be changed, but she still had to fight for her status, right? No matter what, she was the Queen of Elves, and she didn't want any woman to call her sister.

Although the woman in front of him is the Holy Maiden of the Church of the Heart of Nature, her identity is also very noble.

Isabel naturally noticed Mirabelle, and could even feel the vigilance emanating from Mirabelle, which was not quite hostile. However, it was obvious that Isabel did not care about it, and she even gave Mirabelle a friendly smile as a greeting.

I couldn't help but sigh in my heart that there are more and more girls around my master.

Moreover, each one is better than the other.

Isabelle obviously had a lot to report to Ron.

Although we had communicated through message magic before, there were ultimately too few things that could be made clear in the messages.

She opened her mouth and was about to speak, but Ron waved his hand casually: "If you have anything to say, let's talk about it at the hotel."

Isabel was accustomed to obeying Ron's orders. After all, she had a high-level contract document with her, so it was impossible for Isabel to refuse any of Ron's orders. She nodded obediently.

A group of three walked straight towards the hotel gate.

At the moment of turning around, Ron glanced secretly to the side and behind him, with a strange arc at the corner of his mouth.

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Just on both sides and opposite the hotel are some drink shops and small stores.

A depressing atmosphere is being released in a small bar.

This small bar used to have quite good business, but now, the huge bar seems rather empty, with only a handful of customers, all of whom were silent and dared not make a sound.

The bar owner had a bitter face and looked at the customer at the window helplessly. He wanted to drive the customer away but didn't dare to open his mouth.

There was no way. The identity of this guest was too noble. He was the Holy Son of the Church of Nature's Heart.

Although Ashburn's reputation has been getting worse in recent times, no matter what, he is definitely someone that he cannot afford to offend.

At this moment, Ashburn's face was as gloomy as water.

After discussing with Simmons, Ashborn no longer had the heart to practice. He wanted to take revenge on Ron, but was unable to do so due to his own strength. He couldn't help feeling depressed, and wanted to drink some wine in the bar to relieve the depression, but he didn't expect to see a familiar figure across the bar not long after.

Ron.

It was as if he appeared in front of me on purpose. Even though I knew I couldn't beat him, he still wanted to get close to me and disgust me.

At that moment, Ashburn felt as uncomfortable as if he had eaten a buffet in the toilet.

He didn't know how he suppressed the anger and impulse in his chest. Damn it, if I can't afford to offend you, can't I just hide? At that time, Ashburn stood up, ready to turn a blind eye.

But unexpectedly, as soon as he stood up, he saw another figure opposite Ron.

Isabel.

hiss.

At that moment, Ashburn felt a dense layer of goose bumps all over his body.

What a pair of bastards.

Ron just came to the Spang Church King City, and he can't help but have a private tryst, right? Bitch, bitch, bitch.

No, they were not having a secret meeting in private, they were meeting in public.

Even though Isabel had previously publicly declared that she wanted to cancel her engagement with him, her father did not agree, so Isabel was still his fiancée in name only.

When he thought about his fiancée, who was dating a man behind his back, and that bastard he hated the most, Ashburn's face instantly turned the color of liver, and his teeth were chattering.

Meeting in front of the hotel? Could it be that it was just to make it easier to get a room later?

Fuck! In an instant, he felt as if his forehead was covered with lush green grassland.

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