Perfume?

The middle-aged man in a white robe.

The strong smell of perfume even made Ron wonder if that guy had a problem with his sexual orientation, otherwise how could a big man spray such a strong perfume on his body.

But Charlene's words reminded Ron that perhaps, there was nothing wrong with that man's orientation, and he sprayed strong perfume on his body just to hide something.

For example, the smell of corpses?

In the room, there was no trace of a fight at all.

In other words, the sixth person and these five old men obviously knew each other, and they trusted each other very much, and they didn't believe that the sixth person would make a move on them at all.

The appearance of five old men, the owner of the potions shop, and middle-aged men, kept spinning in Ron's mind.

A certain clue is quickly becoming clear.

Ron finally thought about why he had an inexplicable sense of familiarity when he first saw the middle-aged man. I always feel that I seem to have seen that face somewhere, but the middle-aged man who has searched all the memories in his mind can't find one who can match the number at all.

He's going in the wrong direction.

The middle-aged man didn't resemble any middle-aged man Ron knew, he resembled the old man at the potions shop.

It's just that the age gap between the two is too big for Ron to remember in the first place.

Ron exited the room, leaning against the wall of the hallway, his gaze fixed on the five corpses in the room.

All sorts of images were playing out in his mind, and he tried to tie the threads he was getting so far......

There's clearly a mysterious and eerie ritual going on here.

The purpose of the ritual was unclear to Ron, but it was possible that it had something to do with him, otherwise he wouldn't have felt that gaze before.

And these five, old men with different identities and statuses, must have some kind of blood relationship, otherwise it is difficult to explain this strange sense of similarity.

If the middle-aged man is really the mysterious sixth person, then there is a problem, the age gap is too big......

Wait a minute.

What if the mysterious middle-aged man met these five old men in the form of old men? It was only after the party that he transformed into the image of a middle-aged man.

Although this speculation may seem a bit bizarre, anything can happen in this world full of transcendence.

The mysterious middle-aged man is the murderer of these five people, and after killing the five old men, he absorbs the lives and even souls of the five old men, so as to make himself younger.

In this way, the owner of the potions shop should have also been killed by this mysterious middle-aged man.

Ron's train of thought opened, and all sorts of thoughts went wild in his mind, and eventually, Ron smiled.

He remembered a strange thought he had when he first met the old man at the potions shop...... That old man is inexplicably similar to the old priest Abraham of the Goddess of Dawn Church.

The most important thing to note is that there is absolutely no memory of Father Abraham during Ron's gameplay.

It's as if he was a being out of nowhere.

All kinds of chaotic clues finally joined a line at this time, and for a long time Ron let out a long breath with a relieved expression on his face.

A long-standing inference in my heart has finally been confirmed, albeit only on the side.

He grabbed one of the repairman's tails again, and it was a very thick one.

Unlike Herman's small role that was called on the fly, this time it may be an important piece on the chessboard.

"Shalene, I have to say, you're really too smart." Ron thanked him from the bottom of his heart, if it weren't for Sharin's casual words, Ron didn't know how long he would have to waste to connect these messy threads?

"Huh?" Charlene's face was full of strangeness.

This woman in a tight leather coat didn't understand why the owner would praise her inexplicably, but she was still very happy in her heart, and laughed a little silly.

"Let's go."

By the time Ron had returned to the Church of Aurora with Charlene and Lydia, Gerald, Irelia, Virgil, Cecilia, and even Serafina had been waiting here for a long time.

You can tell from their expressions that they are quite worried.

They naturally knew about the movement at the Sykes Hotel, and since Ron never came back after leaving the church, they were worried about whether Ron was involved in some trouble again.

I wanted to go over and have a look, but the Marquis of York personally appeared and said that someone would naturally take care of the matter over there.

Christian, who was the Great Sage, did not make the slightest move, and it was obvious that the Great Sage had already known something in advance.

Seeing Ron return safely, they finally breathed a sigh of relief.

It's just that when I saw Lydia and Shalene behind Ron, the expressions on my faces couldn't help but become a little complicated.

This prophet is good anywhere, but will this problem of messing with flowers and grass be a little too serious, it is simply an incorrigible late stage, and he can bring back two quite beautiful women after going out.

One has a peerless appearance, and the other has a hot body.

Irelia puffed out her cheeks, but didn't say anything after all, no matter what, Ron was safe and sound.

Serafina, on the other hand, looked very solemn and preoccupied.

"Brother Fergil, is there any vacant house in the church, can you arrange it for Charlene and Miss Lydia?" Ron asked.

"Of course it's fine, it's a trivial matter." Virgil immediately called the two nuns and left with Charlene and Lydia.

Lydia looked a little strange, she thought that Ron might be able to put herself to bed tonight after letting herself sign that bad contract.

This kind of thing is very common in aristocratic and royal circles, and Lydia has some brothers, and after seeing some women who spend money to buy them, they can't help but taste them that night.

Ron didn't have any intention of making a move on himself, which made Lydia feel a little reassured.

"What the hell is going on?" After Charlene and Lydia left, Gerald asked in a deep voice.

"It's just some killers, it's not a big deal." Ron replied briskly.

Gerald could feel that things were not going to be so easy, and the violent impact on the side of the Sykes Grand Hotel could be felt even by the branch of the Goddess of Dawn.

After a pause, the kind-hearted archbishop sighed and spoke again: "I know, you are a prophet and can see the future, but in any case, such a thing as assassination is too dangerous, and the next time you want to leave the church, you must bring enough masters." ”

From Gerald's words, Ron could sense the archbishop's concern.

He also put away the frivolity on his face: "I know, I won't take any more risks next time." ”

A smile gradually appeared on Gerald's wrinkled face, and he patted Ron on the shoulder, without saying anything more, and looked at the night sky above him with some blank eyes, and then at the peaceful Larnaca, and finally turned into a long sigh and turned away.

One can imagine what kind of pressure Archbishop Gerald was under during this period of time, his already short body was even more rickety.

"Is the assassin from the Sbang Sect?" Virgil came over at some point and asked in a low voice, from the mouths of Sister Isaiah and her brother, Virgil already knew that the Spon Sect was collecting information about Ron some time ago, and it was normal for him to have such an association.

Ron nodded, then shook his head again, "Virgil, can you contact Vice-Pope Apu. Lawn. Montgomery, right? ”

"Of course, what's wrong?" Virgil was a little confused.

"Please send an obituary to Vice-Pope Apu, saying that Isa, the Inquisitor of Hell, during his travels in Larnaca, accidentally discovered that the killers of the Spann Sect infiltrated Larnaca and tried to murder the Prophet, in order to protect the Prophet, the Inquisitor of Hell Issa disregarded the strength of the other party, attacked bravely, and finally died heroically, and the Prophet, under the personal protection of the Great Sage Christian, was safe and sound, please do not worry."

Virgil was so shrewd, he instantly understood the meaning of Ron's words, and the expression on his face was extraordinarily wonderful for a while, and after a few seconds passed, Virgil couldn't help but sigh: "You are really poisonous, this time, Apu will be angry and vomit blood." ”

"But then you'll completely offend the Dead Pope."

"Is there a difference?"

"You've already killed his son, it doesn't seem to make a difference." Virgil grinned, and he felt more and more that recognizing Ron's brother was the best decision he had ever made in his life.

If it were an enemy, he would probably be like Apu.

Shaking his head, Virgil no longer hesitated, pressed a hand to his ear, and through a special message magic, began to try to contact Vice Pope Apu.

Message magic can be used to communicate over long distances, similar to telephony.

But, it's more complicated than a phone call.

Telephones, as long as you remember the number, you can call at any time where there is a signal.

However, information magic needs to be authenticated face-to-face in advance, and after the authentication is completed, it can be used to communicate over long distances by consuming mana.

……

Headquarters of the Church of the Dawn.

Although it was already late at night, Vice-Pope Apu did not rest.

He was flipping through a document in the library, and his face looked very solemn.

He has a very unspeakable thing, that is, because of the wedding scene, he went out to get drunk and cheated with his first love in the garden, and was discovered by his new wife Christian, and then ...... He lost his symbol of manhood.

His beard was all pasted.

Apu can't forget how painful it was when the symbol of a man was trampled on by high heels.

It was only because Christian didn't want to cause chaos in the Church of the Dawn and didn't want to become a widow as soon as he got married, so he kept his life all the time.

After that, Apu desperately climbed up, chasing power, chasing power, and I don't know if it was because of the absence of that thing, he would no longer be affected by lust, and he could put all his energy on cultivation, and his strength began to grow rapidly.

At the same time, his power has become more and more powerful, and even the pope has been hollowed out by now.

However, that emptiness cannot be made up for no matter how much power or strength there is.

Without that thing, he would always be just a crippled existence, a laughing stock in the eyes of those in the know.

But recently, Apu has seen hope.

He had heard that there was a way to get broken beads to grow back.

In order to find the detailed secret recipe, Apu almost completely soaked in the library for the past two days, and after flipping through the books he didn't know how many, he finally let Apu find it.

Joist!

Grind the keel into powder, mix it with some special materials, and refine it into a potion to drink, and it is possible to break off the roots and be reborn.

Before, the dragons suppressed the world.

All the dead dragons are buried in the Dragon's Nest, and it is extremely difficult to obtain the dragon bones, but now that the dragons are gone, the Dragon's Nest is full of dragons' remains......

The only trouble is that the volatility in the City of Gold has not subsided, and there are still some dangers in the past.

When the Golden City is no longer restless, he will definitely go to the Dragon Valley.

While calculating in his mind, Apu pulled the rice from the bowl...... That's right, Apu spent the whole day in the library.

At this moment, there was a sudden itching in my ears.

Apu was slightly stunned, put his hand on his ear, and soon, Fergil's voice had already come, in Apu's eyes, Virgil was still his own person.

After all, it was Virgil who saved the so-called prophet when the only begotten son was in mortal danger for the first time.

And the picture of Father Alik being stabbed in the heart by Virgil, Apu didn't see it, and when Apu attacked Ron, Virgil and Serafina were shocked out in advance and didn't see anything.

It's just that as Fergill's voice bit by little drilled into his ears, Apu's face became more and more ugly......

"Ahh

Suddenly, Apu roared, and the rice bowl in his hand slammed into the table.

Issa, the Inquisitor of Hell, accidentally discovers that the assassins of the Spanish Cult have infiltrated Larnaca and tried to murder the Prophet, and Issa died heroically to protect the Prophet?

Prophet, safe and sound under the personal protection of the Great Holy Christian?

Provocation, this is Ron's bastard deliberately provoking himself.

Christian's personal guard?

What an ambiguous description.

This must be because Virgil is worried about his mood, and he is embarrassed to say it too clearly, so he can only remind himself in this obscure way.

Virgil is really kind, and he deserves to be his most loyal subordinate.

Close-knit protection?

I'm afraid that even if Ron doesn't need protection, this pair of dogs and men are also close to their bodies, right?

Thinking of the image he had seen through the magic mirror, Apu became more and more convinced that Virgil was subtly reminding himself that his wife was hooking up with another man.

His wife, Christian, is now under the mercy of the man who killed his only son, and is shameless and profligate...... All kinds of pictures kept playing out in Apu's mind, and the pictures were getting worse and worse, and they were getting more and more filthy!

One is roaring, the other is screaming.

The repression and anger in Apu's chest also grew stronger and more frenzied.

A few seconds later, Apu couldn't bear it anymore, only felt a sudden contraction in his chest, and his mouth spurted out a mouthful of blood!

The third chapter is 4,000 words, and it will be updated with 10,000 today, and there will be more in 10,000 hours.

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