Holt and Antonio looked at each other, and they could both peek into the burning and madness in each other's eyes.

Although it is really difficult for Holt to accept the fact that he was cuckolded, in comparison, it is still the remains of the dragon clan, and the words dragon secret treasure and mythical weapon can stimulate the nerves more.

Dragon Valley, that's thousands of dragons, not to mention dragon scales, dragon horns, dragon claws, dragon teeth, which can be used to forge weapons and equipment, just dragon crystals, that is a good baby that can be used to break through the star, who can not be blushing? If there were really thousands of dragon crystals, Holt would even be sure that he would become the third existence in the human world to break through the destruction level in the past eight thousand years, and he would be the next sage.

As for the Dragon Treasure......

Every year, the dragon clan will collect a large amount of wealth from the entire Dusk Continent, for eight thousand years, how exaggerated this dragon clan's secret treasure is, it has long been unimaginable, compared to the small treasury that was stolen by the group of bastards of the Andre family, it is simply a drop in the bucket, a spoonful of the sea, not worth mentioning.

This wealth, even Holt can't help but be moved.

Not to mention, mythical weapons.

It's a existence you've only heard of but you've never seen before.

In the history of more than 8,000 years, there are many legends about mythical weapons, but no one has ever been able to see with their own eyes what mythical weapons really look like.

For the 474th Holt, who was chasing power and strength, the temptation brought by a mythical weapon was stronger than that of a hundred princesses.

His eyes have narrowed into a slit, and he doesn't know what he's thinking in his heart, although he was very impulsive at first, but he has soon calmed down, if there is really such a big benefit, Apu This guy is willing to inform himself?

"Tell me, that Ron, what's so special about that?"

"According to the information I have here, Na Apu is just a panic-level cultivator, although he has the ability to see the future, but his own strength is not worth mentioning, it seems that the information on my side is not quite right."

Apu sneered: "Your information is indeed about to be updated, a few months ago, he was indeed only a panic-level cultivator, but now he is a hero-level nine-star, and he is only one step away from entering the legend." ”

"Moreover, this person is very special, I don't know how many strange methods he has mastered, and he has the ability to challenge beyond the level."

"What's more, now that you have mastered a mythical weapon, your strength will definitely increase significantly again, even if you and I are alone, it will be very difficult to take down Ron, not to mention that there is Agnes by the side."

"So, if you want to kill Ron, you have to join forces with the two of us to have any hope, and when the time comes, kill Ron, all the treasures on his body, the remains of the dragon, the secret treasures of the dragon clan, and the mythical weapons, you and I will divide them equally, how about it?"

Holt smiled slightly: "Deal!" ”

Just after the agreement between the two parties was reached, Apu did not stay in the study for long, and as he left, he could clearly hear Holt's angry roar behind him, as well as the crackling sound of various utensils.

Apu smiled eerily.

He knew that no matter how indifferent Holt was, he would never tolerate the fact that Agnes had other men.

About the seventh princess, Apu also knows a little about it.

Holt had never touched Agnes, not only because he was jealous of Agnes, but also because of Agnes' strong strength that Holt couldn't easily get.

The more you can't get it, the more you want to get it.

Now, someone actually picked the most beautiful flower in Holt's harem before him, and this alone was enough to make Holt angry.

This time the alliance is done!

In the night, Apu looked into the distance, and now everything was ready, just waiting for Ron to return to Adams.

I want to see where else you can run!

……

Just as Apu was figuring out how to kill Ron in the future, Ron, who was far away in the town, had just experienced a hearty battle.

Inside the hibiscus tent, the charming voice gradually subsided with a rough roar.

Agnes maintained her original posture and lay there, her beautiful body was covered with a smooth silk quilt, only her rounded shoulders were still exposed, and her body seemed to have not completely broken free from its original aftertaste, and she shivered from time to time.

There was still a rosy flush on the face that had not yet dissipated, some silver hair fell on the white face, and the beads of sweat on the forehead had not yet dissipated. She was lying on her side, leaning on Ron, her white little hands on Ron's body, Agnes was very strong, but now she was almost exhausted.

Coupled with the long period of exhaustion in the temple at dusk, it is not an exaggeration to say that it is exhausting.

Ron stretched out his hand and pulled the quilt, covering his snow-white shoulders, looking at the beauty beside him, he couldn't help but feel a little strange in his heart:

At this time, it would be great to have a cigarette.

A plump woman like Agnes is definitely a man's stunner, and even Ron can't help but linger, if it weren't for Agnes's body that can't stand the toss that continues, Ron can't say that he will continue.

Obviously, he was also very tired, but after having a good time with Agnes, he obviously spent a lot of strength, but he was full of energy, although he was not as happy as when he was happy with Bai Yuan, and he could even enter a state similar to Shuang*, enhancing the strength of both sides, but the exhaustion of his body was also swept away.

The original sleepiness was gone at this time.

Unable to sleep left and right, Ron simply took out the second Chaos Slate and continued to study it, except for the big hand sticking out of the sea and the key in the palm of the slate, there was still no trace of any other trace on the slate.

After researching it to no avail, Ron pulled out the grave keeper's magical notes.

Speaking of which, the grave keeper is also half of his master.

If you get the Gravekeeper's Magic Note, you will inherit the Gravekeeper's legacy.

It's a pity that it was this half of the master who was killed by Ron...... Although it was Apu and Angel who mainly fought against the Tomb Keeper, the Tomb Keeper would never have been defeated without the Soul Scattering Potion planted by Ron in advance.

There is only a limit to what can be learned from the magic notes, and if you can get the guidance of the grave keeper, then the harvest is really big, but unfortunately, the grave keeper is the guardian of fate.

It is a pawn arranged by the repairman.

Despite his age, Ron would never let the grave keeper live, let alone the fact that the creature was still looking for himself to kill himself.

Suppressing the slight regret in his heart, Ron threw himself into the study of magical compression.

Magic compression is very simple to say and easy to understand, but in practice, it is difficult.

If you want to achieve magic compression, you need to have a very high control of magic power, and you need to have a very delicate operation to do it.

And this skill is what Ron lacks the most.

It's been a long time since he came to this world, and Ron's fighting style has always been wide open and close, and there aren't many delicate methods.

Luckily, there are some Grave Keepers' thoughts on magic control left on this magic note.

Ron put all his energy into the interpretation of the magic notes, and before he knew it, an hour or two had passed, and his eyes became a little sour, so he closed the magic notes.

Although his own magic power has not improved in the slightest, his understanding of the use of magic has improved quite well.

Ron was sure that once he had mastered the art of mana compression, he would bring quite a nice surprise to his enemies.

Smiling, Ron's fingers rubbed lightly against a ring on his right hand, and a slight burning heat slowly came from his fingers.

Ron's consciousness sank.

The soul has entered the Soul Boat.

(End of chapter)