Realm breakthrough!

It's a delicate moment.

If there were some accidents at this time, would he be less powerful, or would he become a madman?

A kind smile appeared on his wrinkled face, and he slowly moved towards the room in the distance with his hands behind his back.

It's just that as soon as he took two steps out, a voice came from behind: "Yo, Father Abraham......"

It's Ferguill.

He always appeared at the most opportune time, and Virgil walked up to the old priest excitedly, and immediately frowned: "Tsk, old priest, are you spraying perfume on your body again?" ”

"I told you, it's useless to rely on these, and if you want to attract the attention of nuns, you have to rely on the charm of males, like me." Virgil puffed out his chest and flexed his arms, revealing the muscles that were completely absent in his arms.

Father Abraham smiled angrily: "You kid, is it ...... to beg for a beating?"

"Old man, how old am I, can I compare with you? Just your two taels of meat, I didn't pay attention to the old man when I was young, get out, get out of the way, don't bother me. ”

Virgil smiled, and then his gaze drifted to the room where Ron was: "Tsk, Brother Ron, this is about to break through." ”

"I don't know if I said it in advance, I'll arrange for some masters to guard it...... However, there is no problem when I think about it, in that room, a heroic assassin and a heroic witch are not easy to mess with, so I shouldn't need to worry about it. ”

"I'm still busy with my own going, I can't finish a bunch of lately, by the way, old priest, don't go out of the church for a while, it's not too peaceful outside."

"Damn, I don't know which bastard, the bastard who gave birth to a son and didn't have eyes, actually stared at the old man, and sixty or seventy old people have died inexplicably in the past few days."

"The City Lord's Mansion asked our church to cooperate with the investigation...... Investigate, I'm not a detective, I don't know how to investigate. Virgil kept complaining. While scratching his head, he seemed to be really annoyed by these messy things recently, his fingers fell, and there was messy hair between his fingers: "If it goes on like this, I'm going to become bald." ”

Just like before, whenever Virgil had a difficult problem or was in a terrible mood, he would come to Father Abraham and confide in him.

Father Abraham, as usual, patted Virgil on the shoulder: "Who made you young, or the bishop...... You'll have to worry more about the affairs of Morol Church in the future, you can't let Gerald's bad old man run around, that old bone won't break down yet. ”

After a few more complaints, Virgil turned and left.

There seemed to be nothing wrong with everything, except that Fergil, who had his back to Father Abraham, had a sad expression on his face.

His nose sniffed, and even with the cover of perfume, he could still feel a faint odor, which was disgusting.

Father Abraham, the priest who brought him to the Church of the Aurora and baptized him.

His teeth clenched hard, he tried to take a deep breath, and the expression on his face had gradually regained its calm.

Is he really the black hand who is manipulating everything behind his back?

Or is he just a pawn who has been pushed onto the table?

Just as Fergil had left, Father Abraham silently withdrew his gaze and continued to direct the gardener to repair the lawn, as if he had completely forgotten what he had planned to do.

……

On the other side, under the protection of Shalene and Cecilia, the rich energy gradually gathered in Ron's body.

His body twitched involuntarily and entered a meditative state, and the spiritual space sometimes became blurred, sometimes rich, as if there were countless colorful color blocks, converging in the spiritual space.

His mind began to wander.

Gradually, an illusory mist began to rise in the spiritual space, hazy and hazy.

It was obviously in a meditative state, but he seemed to hear some strange sounds, and in front of his gray eyes, illusory but overlapping figures began to appear.

Sure enough, this way of breaking through is different from the game, as long as you complete the task in the game, drink the potion, you can easily enter the next level, and you don't need to go through these things at all.

In the spiritual space, the colorful color blocks have become more and more intense.

Red, Blue, Black, White, Purple, Pink......

There are also countless colors that Ron can't even name, woven together to build a colorful starry sky, hanging in the sky of spiritual space.

It's like some kind of mysterious guidance, full of temptation.

A pale bone ship, breaking through the gray mist, began to sail through Ron's spiritual space, as if trying to break through the never-ending darkness, countless magnificent silk threads, floating above the bone ship.

Suddenly, Ron seemed to have an understanding.

He tried to get a glimpse of where the bone ship was going.

Rumble......

What I saw in front of me, the colorful sky, and the bone ship soaring in the darkness were shattered, and disappeared cleanly in an instant.

Ron's consciousness sank suddenly, and he became one.

He opened his eyes and exhaled a long stream of air.

There was a slight pity in his eyes, the bone boat was the soul boat, but unfortunately he still couldn't see where the soul boat wanted to go.

Beside her, like sculptures, Shalene and Cecilia, who didn't know how long they had been guarding, finally relaxed.

At the window, Lydia was still refining potions.

The difficulty of dispersing souls was significantly higher, and Lydia's face was a little pale, and a few beads of sweat appeared on her forehead.

He tried to get up, only to find that his legs had become a little stiff because he had been meditating for so long.

"How long has it been?"

Cecilia hurriedly came over and grabbed Ron's arm and glanced at the clock hanging on the wall: "Thirty-five hours." ”

It's been almost a day and a half.

No wonder both legs are a little sore.

However, the effect is also very noticeable.

High-quality potions, coupled with a long period of meditation, the potion has been completely digested, and Ron's strength has successfully entered the panic level.

Not counting Ron's equipment, and the attribute points rewarded by the system, the panic level is one star, which is several times the increase compared to the extraordinary nine stars.

Ron was quite satisfied with this improvement, and he always believed that when the equipment was damaged, only his own strength was the strength that he could rely on at all times.

It seems that Lydia's potion refining may take some time.

It was a very critical moment, and Ron didn't bother Lydia at this time.

"Where's Irelia?" Ron asked suddenly.

"Sister Irelia has come to see you a few times, but you are breaking through, sir, so she didn't bother, Irelia has been staying in the library these days to study the chant."

"I heard that Sister Irelia has five chants in her hands now."

Ron was also a little surprised in his heart, and always felt as if Irelia had been stimulated by some kind of stimulus, and she was very desperate in her cultivation. This is not good, I have to find a chance to remind Irelia, otherwise, her body and will will not be able to hold it.

Speaking of which, Irelia will have to prepare some equipment as well...... Because the original Irelia was not a militant nun, the church did not prepare too good magic items for Irelia, and the chant consumed mana very severely.

Until now, Ron couldn't figure out what was going on with Irelia, the magical semi-awakened form, and the speed at which he mastered the chant was faster than in the game.

However, there was not much increase in mental power at all.

Having never experienced such a scenario, Ron didn't know how to solve Irelia's problem.

"By the way, sir, here's an invitation from you......" Cecilia seemed to remember something, and hurriedly handed an invitation to Ron, saying, "It was sent by Mr. Loggins from the Bauhinia Auction House." ”

An invitation, plus a few tickets to the auction.

The auction of the Thunder Fire Sword will be held this evening.

After a glance at the sky, it didn't seem to be early.

"Let's go now, there should be a lot of good stuff in this auction." Ron thought for a moment and said.

"Okay." Shalene immediately nodded beside her, raising her hands and feet in agreement with Ron's arrangement, after all, although it was said to protect her master, standing for thirty-five hours in an unchanging room was cruel torture after all.

Not physically tired, but mentally quite tired.

As a killer, this situation is occasionally encountered, Sha Lin's endurance is far stronger than the average person, it is for this reason, Sha Lin admires Cecilia very much, this nun who is obviously much weaker than herself, has not shown the slightest relaxation from beginning to end, even if there is no high-level contract paperwork, her will is stronger than herself.

This woman is either a madman or a stupid, the type who is even more stupid than her.

After changing his clothes, Ron put on a gentleman's top hat and left the room, and as soon as he walked out of the door, he saw Father Abraham tidying up the garden not far away.

The old priest seemed to devote all his energy to the greening of the branch of the Goddess of Aurora.

Abraham!

Partridge. Abraham!

Will the Great Holy Christian be killed by Partridge?

Is it possible...... Soon, Ron shook his head, denying the thought in his mind.

Partridge, recorded in the history books, is another surname - Andre!

Stepping forward, Ron walked towards Father Abraham, who was about to say hello.

[Tick, the system prompts, the infinite death system is on!] 】

[Task Background: A series of failures have made the Eternal Freedom Sect feel disgraced, and a divine envoy has decided to personally attack you......]

A black line hung on Ron's head, is the Sect of Eternal Freedom still finished?

The fifth chapter is sent.,Today's update is done.,Now the alliance leader is finished.。 Tomorrow there will be more to add. Thank you Xueyue Guhan for your reward, thank you for your support

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