Ronan woke up around eight or nine in the morning.
The hotel room near the pier had a faint musty smell all night long.
Neither the sun nor the sea breeze could dissipate it.
I had local brown bread for breakfast, which was different from the ones I had in New York and tasted a bit more astringent.
The news that Ronan had become one of the Seven Deadly Sins spread throughout Blackwater Town just like the sea breeze in just one night.
His features are easy to recognize, he is handsome, extremely handsome, extremely handsome.
There is no need for exaggerated descriptions and praises. As long as the man born on the island is extremely handsome, he must be a lustful man.
After finishing breakfast and paying the bill, the breakfast shop owner refused to accept the payment.
Ronan didn't know the truth and thought he was making a living by looking good at his face, so he couldn't help but feel complacent and look pretty.
Some unmarried women in the town were hiding together in the dark, secretly watching him.
"Wow, Master Lust is really handsome!"
"He's so handsome. What do you think of him?"
"They are all lustful adults, what do you think?"
"Hey, I really want him to hit me hard with a whip..."
"Stop being a nymphomaniac, are you ashamed?"
Ronan ate breakfast and didn't notice anything strange about the women in the distance. He grabbed a random person in town and asked, "Excuse me, where does Arrogance live?"
When the man saw him, he looked him up and down and said, "The only three-story building on the east side of the town is the residence of Lord Arrogance."
"Thank you thank you."
It's still early in the morning, so it would be inappropriate to interrupt.
Ronan stood on the beach outside the high-rise building, staring at the tidal coastline in a daze.
I touched my pocket and found there was no cigarette left.
At this time, a tanned middle-aged man came over and offered a handmade cigarette.
Ronan looked strange, but he still took it.
Seeing this, the middle-aged man smiled, showing his somewhat yellowed teeth, took out a match and lit the cigarette.
"Lord Lust, can you help me?"
Ronan took a sip, which was so strong that he choked and coughed repeatedly.
The middle-aged man wanted to pat him on the back, but he didn't dare to lower his hand in the air for fear of offending him.
"Ahem~ tell me." Ronan asked after he regained his breath.
"That's it, Lord Lust. I have been married to my wife for more than half a year, but she has never been interested in those things. I hope you can come to my house and help me enlighten me."
"Shall I enlighten you?" Ronan looked strange and shook his head: "I'm sorry, I'm not capable enough, I'm afraid I can't help you."
"Lord Lust..."
"I've never done this before, so I really can't help you." What Ronan said was true. He really had no experience in how to deal with sexual... coldness.
If you accidentally make it ntr, things will be difficult.
Looking up and seeing the window on the third floor being pushed open, Ronan turned around and smiled apologetically.
He took out 50 US dollars and stuffed the cigarettes back into his hand: "Thank you for the cigarettes."
Stepping to the third floor, Arrogance wore the mask that covered his face.
Seeing Ronan's visit, she opened a window and asked, "What's the matter with you?"
"I want to go to New York."
His arrogant movements did not stop at all, and he opened the last window in the house: "The black market is looking for you, what are you going to do back?"
Ronan smiled and considered his words: "I got some news about the parchment fragments and want to go back."
"Really want to go back?"
"Yes."
His arrogant eyes swept over him: "Is it for women?"
"Huh?" Ronan's voice rose, but he didn't quite understand what he meant.
Arrogance's eyes slightly narrowed and he explained: "The old association has been unable to collect all the fragments of three pieces of parchment after destroying them. You must have another purpose if you insist on going back."
"Ah... yes." Ronan followed his arrogant reasoning and agreed, smiling slightly awkwardly: "It's a bit of a private matter and I need to go back and deal with it."
Arrogant nodded thoughtfully, with a sincere attitude: "If you really want to go back to New York, do you have the ability to protect yourself? I don't want you to just join the Seven Deadly Sins and be left out."
"Since I dare to mention it, of course there is." Ronan smiled shyly: "The parchment is just in passing. I do have personal matters and need to go back."
Arrogance hummed with his hands behind his back, neither agreeing nor rejecting.
She walked to the door and called a believer in gray robe: "Go and bring the two people who were imprisoned for smuggling to the east altar."
"Yes, Lord Arrogance."
Seeing the believers leaving, Arrogant turned his face away and explained to Ronan: "Later, you can try your abilities on these two people. If I think you have the ability to protect yourself, I will send you away. How about that?"
"Okay, it's settled then." Ronan agreed wholeheartedly, Arrogant's proposal was reasonable and reasonable.
Putting aside saving and loading files, if he was unable to protect himself and left the island early, he would definitely not be able to convince Arrogance.
She proposed the test not only for the benefit of the Seven Deadly Sins, but also fully respecting his choice.
Following Arrogance, the two of them walked further east to Blackwater Island.
After more than ten minutes, we came to a simple altar built with multiple stone pillars.
"Those two are wanted criminals from overseas and were smuggled here." The arrogant tone paused: "You don't have to hold back later."
"no problem."
Not long after, six gray-robed believers escorted two men to the altar. They fastened the two men to the stone pillars with chains, and then retreated to the outside.
Arrogance made a gesture of invitation, and Ronan took two steps forward.
The two men had fierce looks on their faces and looked to be in their thirties or forties.
Their hands and feet were shackled, and they were naked and wearing black shorts. Those strong muscles and wolf-like eyes looked very dangerous.
Ronan raised his hand and faced the person on the right with a calm expression.
This is the first experience of his Seven Deadly Sins ability, the first time it is used on the human body.
It just so happens that I take this opportunity to test its power so that we can make more careful plans for the old age in the future.
The first thing used is the desire seal that arouses lust and reduces mental strength.
A light red light popped out from the fingers without any sound effect, and instantly pierced the murderer's Tianling Cap.
The murderer shivered all over and breathed a sigh of relief after realizing that he was fine.
But then, his eyes became red, his eyes became more blurred, and his lust increased.
In less than twenty seconds, he started touching his hairy thighs and making some frivolous movements.
This man is completely different from the ferocious man who looked like a hungry wolf just now.
On the left side of the altar, his friends were stunned.
The handsome guy in front of me didn't know what evil method he used to make his friend look like this.
"you this… "
Before he could curse, a ray of red light quickly penetrated Tianling Gai.
This time, it is a color seal that can cause a person's energy to leak out and reduce their physical strength.
The murderer on the left didn't have time to scream, took a deep breath, and gritted his teeth.
The veins on his forehead suddenly appeared, and he wanted to use his own will to resist the red light that made him gay.
If you want me to bend, just dream!
Five seconds passed, ten seconds passed...
The evil effect just now did not appear.
On the contrary, he felt extremely comfortable and couldn't help but make a sound of satisfaction: "Ah~"
When he lowered his head, he saw that his black shorts were wet with an unknown liquid due to the leakage of semen.
"Uh-huh!" The murderer's eyes widened and almost popped out of his head.
This is not a cry of pain, this is a moan of comfort.
His essence leaked out again.
The frequency of leakage is about once every five seconds.
In just one minute, his energy leaked out twelve times, and his whole body was like a cucumber after being beaten by frost, completely wilted.
I feel like my body has been hollowed out and my face looks very weak.
Glancing down at his soaked black shorts, the murderer had a complicated expression.
This gate can't be closed anymore!