Chapter 72: You Don’t Let Go of the Vice Pope’s Wife (2)

With a wave of his hand, a black hole appeared behind Agnes and Dolores at the same time.

Agnes bowed to Ron again and slowly backed away.

Dolores imitated Agnes's appearance, and her figure was gradually swallowed by the darkness. Just when Dolores was about to disappear in the black hole, a voice floated into her ears.

"Go find Ron. Your destinies have long been intertwined. He can help you resolve the confusion in your heart!"

There was that strange feeling of the world spinning around her again, and when she opened her eyes again, Dolores found herself back in the room.

It is still Larnaca City, Sykes Hotel, and the dim magic lights.

That's right, at this moment, Dolores is in Larnaca.

Everything that Dolores had just experienced seemed like a dream.

Dolores did not expect to get any guidance from the Captain. She just wanted to make herself familiar with the Captain. After all, this was her first time attending the party, and understanding the rules of the party was already a major achievement.

What's more, some of the things heard from the party also have extraordinary significance.

However, she didn't expect that the mysterious captain still guided her on the way forward.

Go find Ron.

Mr. Ron is being followed by many important people.

However, she didn't understand why the mysterious Captain said that her fate and Ron's were already intertwined. This was impossible. After all, she had only heard of Ron's name but had never met him. How could their fates be intertwined? Speaking of which, intertwined? These two words sounded inexplicably ambiguous.

Thinking of the order her father had given her, if Ron was really a prophet, it would be best if she could get pregnant with Ron's child...it wouldn't be wrong to say it was a harassment.

That mysterious captain was truly powerful. This was clearly something that his father had only told him in private, but the captain had actually seen through it long ago.

Shaking her head, Dolores suppressed these thoughts.

The mysterious captain was not something she could spy on right now. Perhaps, she should think more carefully about how to complete her father's mission.

A bottle of potion appeared in Dolores's hand. Inside the transparent glass bottle was a light pink liquid that was crystal clear and beautiful.

This magic potion is called ecstasy.

It is used by the concubines in my father's harem. When sprayed on the body, it produces a special fragrance.

This scent can stimulate men's desire... It is said that the effect is ten times that of infatuation! The only problem is that the scent is very light and can only be felt when the skin touches or kisses.

The other side.

On the Soul Ferry, after seeing off Dolores and Agnes, Ron also breathed a sigh of relief.

He was not mentally tired and originally wanted to continue exploring the ship.

But now, Ron had to give up.

Christian has appeared... Ron doesn't want to have too much interaction with this great saint. She is a woman that Ron can never conquer.

If Serafina is the easiest woman to deal with in the game Goddess x Black Beast, then Christian is the most difficult one to deal with.

All players who dare to attack Christian will be given the title of warrior.

Christian's personality is extremely distorted. After analysis by many players, Christian may have severe misogyny. It may be because her husband has an illegitimate child. Christian hates all men, especially those who have multiple partners.

Among all the male players who tried to capture Christian, more than 90% became testicularless, and the remaining 10% could not even find a complete corpse.

But even so, there are still players who continue to want to try to climb this mountain. There is no other way. This great saint is just too beautiful, with a soft and hot body. She is the type who can drive men crazy in bed.

Until Ron's time traveling, no one had succeeded.

On the contrary, there were pictures of people who became testicleless one after another on the forum, and each one made Ron's scalp tingle and his penis ache.

Now Christian goes to Larnaca in person to treat himself?

Are you kidding? I'm not sick.

What kind of amnesia is it? It’s just that his soul has entered the Soul Ferry... But this time, the time he stays in the Soul Ferry may be a bit too long.

While thinking in his heart, Ron calmed his soul.

…

The other side.

Although it was late at night, hurried footsteps could still be heard from the branch of the Church of the Goddess of Dawn.

A graceful, plump figure was walking on the cobblestone ground, surrounded by Gerald and Virgil.

Her extremely plump body was graceful as she moved. Her long golden hair shone with a holy glow under the moonlight. Her body was wrapped in a pure white saint's dress. It was obviously a very holy dress, but it was worn to look like a sexy outfit.

She is plump, but not bloated.

That figure can only make people feel tempted.

Her light pink lips were gently pursed, her golden eyes were emotionless, her long boots wrapped around her calves, making a clicking sound as she stepped on the ground.

"Your Highness, this is it." Gerald stretched out his hand and pushed the door open, saying in a deep voice, "The prophet has been in a coma for ten days and has not yet woken up."

Christian nodded and lifted his calves to step into the room.

Inside the house, Seraphina, Irelia and Cecilia, who had been guarding Ron, heard the voice and looked over at the same time.

When he saw the three beautiful girls, Christian frowned slightly.

You are really a playboy.

This man has only been in Larnaca for a short time, but he has already been surrounded by three such beautiful girls.

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

Christian's fingers trembled slightly, and he had the urge to crush something...but Christian held back.

After all, he still holds the title of prophet, and it was he who killed Hermann.

I glanced at the man on the bed. He had a gentle and bookish air. Although he had been sleeping for ten days, he did not look too haggard.

She should have hated such a philandering man, but inexplicably, Christian did not have such a feeling.

She even felt that this handsome young man seemed to have an extremely special and indescribable temperament.

"Irelia, Seraphina, don't worry, this is the Great Saint." Gerald showed a kind smile on his wrinkled face. He felt a little reluctant to see Irelia and Seraphina becoming thinner and thinner.

The two girls' eyes suddenly brightened. After such a long wait, they finally saw hope.

Christian was a little stunned by that look. She really couldn't understand why these outstanding girls would fall deeply in love with the same man? They were even willing to share their lovers with other girls.

What's so good about such a philandering man? Shaking her head, Christian put aside the distracting thoughts in her mind. She walked to the head of Ron's bed, looked at the man on the bed, bent down, and put a small hand on Ron's forehead.

Christian didn't notice that she didn't have the repulsive feeling that normally would give her goose bumps all over her body even when she just shook hands with him.

The power seeped in, and soon the expression on Christian's face became increasingly solemn.

No, nothing!

There was no trace of soul in his head...

Normally, the soul will dissipate after a person dies.

But now, the man lying on the bed was obviously still breathing and having a normal heartbeat, but his soul had disappeared. Even Christian had never encountered such a strange situation.

Christian couldn't help but lower his body again, and put his head closer. He tried to pry open Ron's eyelids with two fingers, so that he could get closer to his soul through his eyes.

But at this moment, something unexpected happened.

The man who was lying quietly on the bed suddenly opened his eyes.

This time, the soul had been away from the body for too long, which directly led to a large stress reaction when the soul returned to its place, as if it was a conditioned reflex after lying down for too long. With a whoosh, the upper body sat up straight as if in a spasm.

Then, with a "Duang" sound, Ron's head was buried in something soft.

You can feel the softness and smoothness on your cheeks and smell the alluring fragrance in your nostrils.

In an instant, the whole room fell into deathly silence.

Irelia, Seraphina, and Gerald all opened their eyes wide and opened their mouths, clearly demonstrating what it meant to be stunned.

Virgil's face was full of admiration.

Good man, you are worthy of being my brother. You even dare to blaspheme the Great Saint.

This is the wife of the Vice Pope.

You kid, not only killed the vice-pope's son, but you are also going to kill the vice-pope's wife?

It’s so enviable... ahem, no, it’s so shameless, so despicable, and too shameless.

The second chapter is here in the early morning. Some friends said that our update time is too slow... When do you want to update? 　　 　 (End of this chapter)