Chapter 525: Don’t attack my daughter.
“Save my daughter Philomena.”
Archibald lost no time and stated his request directly.
Ron was slightly stunned. Philomena was indeed Archibald's daughter. According to Bai Yuan, Philomena had now entered the depths of the Far North with Bai Lan and might have encountered evil spirits.
With the fallen six-winged angel Niafe around, Philomena should be safe.
Niafu is very powerful. Even if her strength cannot completely kill the evil spirit, it should not be a problem to hold it back.
Where would Philomena be in danger? Was there any place he hadn't planned for? "Philomena is my only surviving daughter. I can't let her get into trouble. Her safety is in your hands," Archibald said again.
Although they all looked about the same age, and should have been about the same age when they traveled through time, Archibald had lived in this world for thousands of years after all, so his tone was much more mature. Moreover, he was not like Zhou Yang, who had a simple and hot-tempered temper and would yell when encountering things. He was very good at controlling his emotions, and even when he said such words, Archibald's tone was quite indifferent.
Ron lowered his eyes. He did not think that Archibald was a heartless person just because of his indifferent tone.
Ron knew exactly what Archibald was like now.
He faked his death, evaded the repairman's attention, and hid in the abyss for hundreds of years in peace.
But before and after he crossed over to the Dusk Continent, Archibald also began to take action. He had a deep plan, and before he crossed over to this world, he had already passed the Chaos Slate to the original owner of his body, indirectly handing the Chaos Slate to himself, allowing him to grasp the various weirdness of this world more quickly.
When he was trying to reach the legendary realm and was entangled by the shackles of destiny, he took action personally and broke the shackles of destiny.
This series of actions also made Archibald reappear in the repairman's sight.
For more than two years after that, Archibald had been hiding in the abyss obediently, not daring to show up at all, for fear of being spotted by the repairman.
Now, looking at the torn cracks in the sky above his head, it is obvious that the repairman is very dissatisfied with Archibald's behavior of fooling him. He is searching for Archibald's breath on the Dusk Continent all the time. Now that this blasphemer has just appeared, he has been noticed by the repairman immediately.
Judging from the situation, the repairman is obviously ready to do it himself.
Archibald's previous behavior had already met the conditions for the repairman to take action personally, and it seems that this condition is still valid even after thousands of years.
Archibald was very clear about the mechanic's strength. He knew how dangerous it was to fight the mechanic alone. But even so, the mechanic still showed up. This alone was enough to show that Archibald really attached great importance to his daughter Philomena.
Moreover, Archibald also said that Philomena was his only daughter!
From this perspective, Archibald's descendants and those nuns have suffered heavy casualties over the past thousands of years, either from natural causes or from being hunted down. Now, Philomena is most likely Archibald's only relative on the Dusk Continent.
Based on Ron's understanding of Archibald, this senior was by no means a magnanimous person. The death of every wife and every child would leave a deep mark in Archibald's heart. The hatred did not disappear but accumulated in Archibald's soul.
When the moment of revenge really came, Archibald's performance was definitely crazier than anyone else.
In a short time, many thoughts flashed through Ron's mind. He took a deep breath and looked at Archibald opposite him, and said in an unprecedented serious tone: "As long as I am alive, she will not die!"
Ron didn't say anything like she would never die, but this assurance convinced Archibald even more.
Archibald's face, which had always been cold and expressionless, finally showed a hint of smile: "In that case, I'll leave it to you."
Just behind Archibald, Lahaddo was still alive.
After all, this guy is the guardian of destiny, and he still has some means of saving his life. Besides, Archibald didn't attack him seriously before, he just slapped him casually.
But such a casual attack directly consumed a substitute doll on Lahado.
It can even be said that a substitute doll could not completely offset the damage suffered by Lahado. Although Lahado was still alive, that casual slap directly shattered all the bones in Lahado's body, and the whole person almost turned into a pool of rotten meat.
Even though the legendary master has a strong recovery ability, and Lahado has a gem on him that can speed up recovery from injuries, it is still just a delusion to want to recover from all the injuries in a short period of time. Struggling to get out of the depression in the ice is already the limit of what Lahado can do at the moment.
Lahado had just crawled out of the depression in the ice and sat on the ice. Before he had time to catch his breath, he heard the conversation between Ron and Archibald.
This conversation made Lahado suddenly feel depressed in his chest. He could no longer control himself and vomited blood with a "wow".
What's even more terrifying is that two bloody tears were flowing from the corners of this guy's eyes.
It’s miserable. So miserable.
At this moment, Lahado didn't even know how to describe his current mood. He wanted to summon a demon and use the powerful demon to kill Ron and suppress the evil spirits in order to maintain the inheritance of the orcs. But who would have thought that the demon he summoned with great effort was actually an old acquaintance of Ron.
This demon even asked Ron to take care of his daughter.
Oh, God.
What on earth is going on in this world? Why has it become so crazy?
He just felt that he was so miserable, and there was no one in the world more miserable than him.
For a moment, he was filled with grief. As the guardian of the fate of the orcs and a powerful legendary high-star, he didn't even have a bit of dignity left at this time. He actually cried loudly, crying so sadly that it was heartbreaking! It was a pity that this sad cry did not arouse Archibald's pity. The blasphemer's feelings only worked on the nun. The crying sound made Archibald unhappy.
Originally, Archibald failed to kill Lahadeau in one move. He even felt that this guy was lucky. He was just a pawn after all. Archibald didn't even plan to continue attacking him. But now the crying sound obviously made Archibald feel a little irritated. He turned his head to look at Lahadeau. There seemed to be a faint light flashing in his eyes. The next moment, there was a snap. Lahadeau's body instantly shattered and exploded, leaving only a pool of blood on the ground.
Even Lahado's soul was taken away by Archibald.
Tsk.
A subtle sound came out of Ron's mouth.
There is no mistake in the poem, post, content, and read the book on 6, 9, and bar!
A blasphemer indeed.
This strength is truly terrifying.
For Ron now, he naturally wouldn't take a being of Lahado's level seriously. He could easily crush him to death with just a flick of his finger. But it was absolutely impossible for him to be as relaxed and comfortable as Archibald, who could destroy the opponent with just a glance.
Archibald looked up at the growing crack in the sky, and seemed to be eager to try. But in the end, he gave up his original plan and suppressed his inner impulse: "Forget it, now is not the time. I should leave soon. Otherwise, if that guy comes down, you might be in trouble."
It was obvious that Archibald was not worried that he would be killed by the repairman, but that his fight with the repairman would involve Ron.
Although Ron has considerable strength now, he is not yet qualified to be involved in a conflict of this level.
Archibald stepped on the ice, and the ice under his feet instantly cracked in the middle, revealing a long and wide crack. Thick mist surged out of the crack like rolling black fog.
There was obvious reluctance on his face, and he couldn't help but look up at the sky again, as if he was unwilling to leave like this.
But, as he just said, now is not the time to fight with the repairman.
Archibald quickly adjusted his mood and walked towards the crack in front of him. However, when half of his body had been swallowed by the thick black fog and one foot had almost stepped into the abyss, he suddenly stopped.
The expression on his face became extremely strange at this time. He looked up and down at Ron, as if thinking about something. After two or three seconds, Archibald couldn't help but speak:
"Hey, I'm warning you, don't lay a hand on my daughter."
Poof! Ron, who was still wondering what Archibald would say, couldn't help but spit out a mouthful of saliva far away, and the look in his eyes when he looked at Archibald was extremely weird.
This is so hurtful.
The world is becoming more corrupt and people’s hearts are no longer the same as they used to be.
Ron looked distant: "Am I that kind of person?"
I’m afraid you’ll become inhumane when you get up like that… Archibald also muttered softly. He really wanted to pull this fellow villager aside and give him a good lecture. After all, Philomena was his only and most beloved daughter.
He didn't want the most beautiful cabbage in his garden to be taken away by that bastard Ron.
But now is really not the right time. If I delay for a while longer, that bastard repairman might really show up in the Dusk Continent. The barrier between the Dusk Continent and the management room seems to be shaky and cannot hold for too long.
With a helpless sigh, Archibald looked at Ron with a vigilant look again, then took a step forward and stepped into the abyss.
Chapter 2 (End of this chapter)