Ronan was thrown down on the bed and raised his head: "Why are you here?"
The two women hit each other with the ball, but Eimi Fukada interrupted the conversation first: "I heard that the courtyard was burned down. I don't worry about you, so I just came to take a look."
The cat demon wears glasses and looks very innocent, but in fact... he is very sexy.
This bunny girl's outfit must have been her idea.
Yuya also hugged her arms three times and asked: "Where's Sister Yu, why didn't you see her?"
"She..." Ronan hesitated for a moment: "Let's go back first. I'll go find her when I'm done here."
"Oh~"
Regarding the system, he had no plans to tell the two women.
The system has clearly stated that heroines whose strategy level is lower than A level may have a mental breakdown if they accept the memory.
It’s true that Yua Sange is the heroine, she has a cute and cute personality, but her level is too low, and taking her away by force would harm her.
Eimi Fukada is not a heroine and cannot be taken away.
In addition to Tamamo Mae, Yuki Onna, Amame and Benzaiten also meet the A-level requirements and can be taken away.
These three heroines are not within the scope of Ronan's plan.
He and Yuki-onna have no emotional basis.
Amamiya Kotone is happy with Zashiki Warashi, but has no interest ntr.
Benzaiten, the eight-armed goddess, Abe Seimei's secret whistle.
Putting aside these things, the appearance of the Indian goddess alone did not meet his aesthetic requirements.
Not to mention that she has a husband from Huang Quanguo, who will definitely not follow her.
Fukada Eimi slowly untied the towel with her fingers, covered her mouth and snickered:
"I also made a bet with Sister Sanxia that you would definitely be too much for one against three tonight."
"Who first said I couldn't bear it, you?" Ronan pretended to be angry and got on his horse: "I won't teach you a lesson!"
"Don't... don't spank, dad... dad, I was wrong... let me go... ah!"
In the bedroom, there were soon crackling sounds, screams that could not be distinguished from comfort or pain, and joyful sounds.
…
Abe Seimei's clues have been completely cut off.
He has no clue how many clones he has left.
Ronan thought again and again and gave up the idea of continuing the investigation.
On October 1st, the passage connecting Takamagahara to the human world was opened.
At that time, no matter how many clones Abe Seimei had, they would all appear in the Imperial Palace.
At the cost of deducting twenty file loading times, it is still worth it in exchange for all the information on Abe Seimei's clone.
More than twenty days have passed since my debut in early September.
Ronan's cumulative fans worldwide have exceeded 500 million.
It is impossible to count how many believers have been transformed through various statues.
However, the power of faith is definitely much more abundant than that of ordinary gods.
But now, a troublesome problem has arisen.
Ronan belongs to the state of half-god and half-human, and has never been able to reach the level of god.
If you want to become a god, you need to explore the method on your own.
In thousands of years, he is the first man-made god to use the Internet to attract fans and then convert believers. There are no related gods for reference.
Before the advent of the Internet era, there was no such condition.
It often takes hundreds or even thousands of years for a sect to spread its teachings around the world and attract believers.
Like Kunsha Mentian, it is an image created by foreign teachers and a locally derived god.
There are also some gods who were famous during their lifetime and became gods after their death.
We can't let Ronan follow suit and commit suicide, right
If that were to happen, the file loading would be directly triggered.
The power of faith is currently used as the energy of a protective shield.
All the mysteries will have to wait until October 1st to be revealed.
…
September 30th, 11:42 pm.
It's cloudless tonight and the moonlight is exceptionally bright.
Ronan walked straight through the protective shield used to resist monsters and ghosts, used bamboo dragonflies to climb over the high wall and entered the palace.
Even if Kunsha Mentian is secretive about the passage, if he wants to know, he can sneak in and take a look.
I glanced at my phone and saw that there were still more than ten minutes left, it was midnight.
The patrol guards throughout the Imperial Palace were tight on the outside and loose on the inside.
After climbing over the wall, there were only a few teams of guards, still patrolling the perimeter.
He dodged the guards and came to the roof of the side hall, finding a place to hide under the shadow of the eaves.
Ronan had long wanted to complain about the patrol in the Imperial Palace.
As an important stronghold of the gods, it is seriously out of tune with the current era.
There is not even a single surveillance camera installed in Nuo Da's palace.
In such a big place, with so few people, it would be no problem for intruders to walk freely on the road.
By the way... Where is Abe Seimei
There are several layers of protective shields against demons and ghosts inside. How can he avoid them
While thinking about it, four imperial palace guards appeared at Ronan's two o'clock direction, about twenty meters away.
The shadow reflected by the moonlight on the ground was stretched very long.
From the shadow, a dark figure suddenly stood up.
It silently slit the throat of the guard at the end of the queue, covered his mouth, and dragged him directly into the shadow.
Ronan's eyes narrowed.
coming!
He is now considered an infiltrator and is not qualified to shout to remind the other party.
One, two, three...
The guards were dragged into the shadows one after another, leaving nothing behind.
The leading guard walked to the edge of the side hall and prepared to turn.
He glanced behind him from the corner of his eye, was horrified, and raised his spear.
The moment he noticed it, the black shadow stood up again and grabbed his neck with his hands.
The imperial palace guard's body surface was contaminated by an inexplicable black energy, his eyes bulged, and his death was terrifying.
The body fell down and disappeared together with the shadow.
Ronan frowned slightly, his expression downcast.
It seems that concerns about whether Abe can come in are unnecessary.
In the dark night, there are blind spots of vision one after another.
A silent killing is going on.
Ronan lay in the dark and waited for about eight or nine minutes.
A hand suddenly put on his shoulder: "You are really here."
"!"
Ronan was like an angry cat, subconsciously opening his hand and quickly closing the distance between the two.
He stared at the vague shadows in the darkness, wary.
"Don't be so nervous." Abe Seimei blurted out with a smile: "Where is the knife with you?"
"moon… "
As soon as he said one word, Ronan forcefully swallowed the rest of the words.
Feel the chill in the air and the weird atmosphere.
He knew he had said the wrong thing.
Seeing that Abe Seimei didn't take action immediately, Ronan called up the system and read the file directly.
He slipped into the imperial palace again and changed his position under the eaves to hide.
The Tsukigiri used by the God of Thunder is a major worry for Abe Seimei.
This sword has natural restraint on him.
He had been to the lakeside courtyard and knew that Jianyu Thunder God had been killed.
Of course, Ronan will be listed as one of the key targets.
Kunsha Menten, who took out Tsukiri in the illusion, is also another key target.
If Ronan wants to increase the success rate of sneak attacks, he must distance himself from Yuekiri.
When asked, pretend not to know.
In this case, all of Abe Seimei's attention can be transferred to Kunsha Menten.
It is already very close to midnight on October 1st.
Ronan only had to portray himself as a bystander.
Abe Seimei would not be stupid enough to attack him in advance and arouse the vigilance of the gods.
Granted, the regenerative capabilities are amazing.
But there should be an upper limit to what you can withstand, otherwise why would you be so timid and defeat them one by one
In addition to Tsukiri, being attacked repeatedly and reaching the limit at one time should also be a way to break it.
Eleven o'clock, fifty-five minutes.
A hand stretched out from the shadow and patted Ronan on the shoulder...