"Irelia, remember my words, no matter what happens, please don't despair, believe that hope is always there, you know, I love you forever."

Writing the last sentence on the paper, Ron exhaled slightly and put the paper away, which was reserved for Irelia.

It was a terrible feeling, and he could probably understand why there were Riddlers in this world...... Sometimes, you can't express some content too bluntly, otherwise, it is easy to be peeped at by some special beings, and you can only use ambiguous expressions to hope that the other party can understand what you want to express.

"It's really getting a little sentimental." Ron shook his head with a smile.

The expression on his face was a little lonely, but it was quickly swept away, and his spirit soared.

Rubbing his finger against the ring representing the Soul Boat, he was refining the plan in his mind, and he would not allow anything to go wrong.

His eyes drifted out of the window, and in the gloomy sky, there seemed to be an eye silently watching him.

He knew what that meant.

The high-level contract document has always maintained a subtle connection between Ron and Sharin, and Shalene can ignore the space and inform Ron of the information she peeps at at any time, and Ron can also give different instructions in time.

For example, interfering with a target for forty seconds or something like that was a very subtle maneuver, and Ron felt like he was getting close to some micro-manipulation master.

The corridor outside the door is quiet and deep.

The dim lantern of the porch pulled a long figure on the ground, and Melville was walking alone in the hallway.

"Damn ......"

"Damn, damn, damn ......"

Melville cursed incessantly, and it was clear that he was not in a good mood.

Since Ron woke up, he hasn't had a second of pleasure, first being given two rolling words by two women, then being provoked by Ron in person, and being sent another rolling word by Ron.

God knows what kind of mood Melville was in at that moment.

He wanted to crush the face that was close at hand, break his fingers one by one, and break his bones one by one.

However, no matter how crazy Melville's mood was, he could only endure it.

In public, he couldn't kill Ron.

He had crushed one tooth and his gums were bleeding.

I thought that after tonight, Ron would be a corpse.

Of course, it's broken, he won't let Ron die so happily, he will do everything he can, use all means, to make this man understand what hell is.

But...... Plans have changed again.

Thirteen brocade-clad secret guards, three executioners have all become prey, and are being hunted by that group of crazy nobles.

He went to find Lydia, and was told by the third princess that there was an unexpected interference, and the plan to hunt Ron was canceled, and he tried to make contact, and even wooed Ron.

Are you kidding?

He's been patient for so long, just waiting for the last enjoyment, telling himself that the plan is canceled? Or even to woo Ron? How could he accept such an outcome?

At that moment, the depression that had been accumulating in Melville's heart exploded.

He hated Ron.

It always has been.

He didn't understand, obviously he was the son-in-law, and he was the one who would inherit the position of the head of the family in the future.

Ron is just a maid born of a lowly species, why is this mongrel so many people valued?

He had already shown quite an amazing talent at a very young age, and his future prospects were limitless, why, when the president of the Spelling Association of the Spont Sect visited the Copperfield family in person, he was dismissive of his friendship, and didn't even look at him more, just holding a pile of tattered books, and asked to find Ron by name?

Why, Ron was personally invited by the Holy Maiden of the Church of the Heart of Nature to enter the Library of the Church of the Heart of Nature, which was a place that even he was not qualified to be invited into, and when he showed his newly learned martial arts in front of the Holy Maiden, hoping to be appreciated by the Holy Maiden, he only received a perfunctory sentence: Ah, very good, and then His Highness the Holy Maiden turned his head and continued to discuss with Ron the scroll that was about to rot.

Even, just after Ron ran away from home, there were also big names visiting the Copperfield family one after another, and after knowing that Ron had left, there was a lost expression on his face, and in the face of his invitation to the future head of the family, he was not even willing to sit down and have a cup of tea.

Why, why, why?

Didn't he just know a few crooked and broken characters that had already been eliminated?

Why, in the eyes of all the big people, there is only that damn bastard, and not his sister-in-law, as if Ron is the real hope of the Copperfield family?

Growing up, it was like a nightmare that tormented Melville.

But now, this nightmare is coming to an end.

As long as that bastard is killed, no one will remember Ron's name anymore.

Melville grinned and looked at the door not far ahead.

Originally, I thought that it was a bit risky to sneak into the branch of the Goddess of Dawn Church, but I didn't expect this guy to take the initiative to send it to the door.

This is a once-in-a-lifetime opportunity!

Ron had always felt that he was just a minor scholar in the paleography community...... Buried in ancient books all day long, he didn't know what kind of status he had in this circle.

Obviously the mortal danger was imminent, but there was no tension on Ron's face at all, he even made himself a cup of coffee, sat leisurely in the chair, through Sharin, he could perfectly control all the information around him.

Such a chaotic movement here did not attract the city guards.

Perhaps, Delores has already arranged it, tonight, this stage will not be disturbed by anyone.

He didn't seem to notice at all that outside the open window, there was a transparent phantom at some point.

Inquisitor of Hell, Isa!

The senior inquisitor of the Inquisition of the Goddess of Dawn, the word hell refers to the apostate who falls into his hands, heretics, and will suffer torture comparable to hell.

He is also Apu. Lawn. One of Montgomery's twelve loyal lackeys...... Ah no, now there are only eleven left, and the last lackey, Alex, has died under the righteous sneak attack of Virgil and Serafina.

Of course, even if they are all lackeys, he is the better one.

His strength is by no means comparable to Alik's kind of waste, Alik's kind of garbage, he can fight five at a time.

The eyes of the owl stared at the figure at the desk.

He wasn't in a hurry to do it.

Although he looks down on Alex, Alex's death still proves that Ron is not so easy to deal with.

In the room, there was no other hidden aura, and there were no hidden magic traps, as if Ron was alone.

No matter how you look at it, this is the perfect opportunity to kill Ron, and after making sure again, Issa finally raises her right hand.

With one move, you can destroy the waste in front of you that has not even reached the level of panic.

At this moment, the coffee cup in Ron's hand suddenly put down.

"Hello, Inquisitor Isa!"

Mental interference again!

Although the mental interference through the use of sound is not as strong as the effect of looking directly into the eyes, it can still exert a pretty good effect in the case of being caught off guard.

Outside the window, Isa's body shook violently, and the magic power she had just mentioned was instantly disordered.

There was even a cramping pain in my heart.

His eyes widened instantly, Ron, this guy, already knew that he would come?

He even saw through his own hiding? This is impossible, he uses the highest level of concealment magic scrolls, which are made by Vice Pope Apu himself.

How could Ron, an extraordinary person who had not even reached the panic level, see through the methods of Vice Pope Apu?

Of course, Vice Pope Apu's strength is indeed good, but in the field of concealment, he is not as good as a professional assassin like Sha Lin after all.

However, Issa didn't know this, he only felt creepy, and then thought of the legend about Ron, this guy, but the prophet...... Although Issa has never believed in the so-called prophet, at this time, his scalp is inexplicably numb, and there is always a sense of fear that everything he has done has been seen through.

Since the other party has discovered himself, it is pointless to continue to hide, and the concealment technique slowly disappears.

It was a man.

At the age of sixty or seventy, although his beard and hair were all white, his spirit was shining, his white face did not show much signs of old age at all, and his body wearing the dark red robes of the priesthood was not at all rickety.

Suppressing the restlessness in his chest, Issa slowly spoke, obviously an old man, but his voice was as immature as a child: "You know me? You already knew I was coming? ”

As she spoke, Issa still looked around with a wary gaze, and her reaction was the same as that of Shalene before.

It seems that this old man is not much smarter than Shalene.

"Of course, prophet, knows everything." Ron replied with a slight smile.

"You killed the son of the vice-pope, you won't survive." Issa swallowed a mouthful of saliva and said in a deep voice.

"Your Excellency Hell Inquisitor, you better think about whether you can survive first." Ron said.

As he spoke, Ron looked at the door.

The closed door suddenly creaked open.

A heavily armed knight appeared at the door, who was it not Melville?

Seeing Melville again, Ron's face was not disgusted before, but full of joy, and he even opened his arms, as if to give Melville a warm hug, although it was too far away: "Oh, my dear brother, you are finally here......"

Brother?

Isa's pupils contracted instantly, and the two of them really looked a little similar, a heroic knight, this was Ron's backhand.

You must not be entangled by this knight, and you must kill Ron before this.

At about the same time, Melville was a little surprised, he didn't feel that he and Ron were so close, but soon, he noticed the clergy wearing dark red robes behind Ron.

The sign of the rising sun is enough to prove that this is the master of the Dawning Goddess Church.

Ron is also a prophet of the Church of the Aurora.

This priesthood is the back hand that Ron is going to use against himself!

You must not be entangled by this priest, and you must kill Ron before this.

Strike first!

Strike first!

At this moment, the two beings who tried to kill Ron reached an unprecedented spiritual resonance.

Divine Light Sword Rain!

Wild Spike!

The third chapter is delivered, and the next chapter is an hour later. The current number of updated words is 10,000 smaller.

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