As a villain, I really can't become stronger anymore

The Forgotten is Deina’s title.

At the same time, it also represents the secret method practiced by Deina that has been passed down for thousands of years in the Church of the Goddess of Dawn. However, the number of believers who have chosen this secret method to practice has always been very rare.

On the one hand, this is not the orthodoxy of the Church of the Goddess of Dawn.

On the other hand, although your strength will be extremely exaggerated after you reach great success, it is difficult in the early stage and the results are slow.

Just these two points have already determined that most believers will not choose this secret method, and the consequence of no one choosing it is that there is no previous experience to learn from. Deina's practice, except for the initial stage, has entered After reaching the hero level, almost every step of improvement must be explored by herself.

Only Deina herself knows how difficult this is, especially after entering the legendary realm, the speed of entry has once again become slow.

The way of practice that Deina chose, in addition to daily hard work, was to take the word forgetfulness to the extreme and promote the improvement of her own realm through others' neglect and forgetfulness of herself.

This way of practice was not only discovered by Deina herself, but also by Christian's judgment that it might be the most suitable way for her.

But when Ron asked about the effect of practice, Deina's calm face inevitably revealed a hint of bitterness.

I can’t say that the effect is absolutely non-existent, I can only say that it is better than nothing.

"It seems that the effect is not very good." Ron spread his hands: "Actually, this is normal. Although I don't know what kind of secret technique you practice, I can at least tell that this secret technique The effect should be to make people ignore and forget your existence, and the path you choose is to move yourself as close to mediocrity or moderation as possible."

"You feel that the more ordinary an existence is, the less likely it is to be noticed by others, the more likely it is to be ignored, and the easier it is to be forgotten."

Deina nodded. This was indeed her initial consideration, and she has been working hard in this direction.

Ron exhaled slowly and said, "So, your path was wrong from the beginning."

Deina's face turned slightly pale for a moment. The practice method she had insisted on for many years was told that it was wrong. This was a big shock. Even Deina could not maintain her calmness. If the person who said this was an ordinary person, Deina might not care at all, but the person who said these words was a prophet who could help Christian break through to the legendary peak with just a few pointers.

Even the High Nun, the Forgotten One, could not treat the words of the prophet as if they did not exist.

Seeing Deina's expression, Ron spoke again: "It is true that being ordinary is easy for people to ignore, but if it is too ordinary, it will become more eye-catching."

"Haven't you noticed that for those who meet you for the first time, you really make it easy for them to forget your existence."

"But for people who gradually become familiar with you, this kind of ordinaryness will become meaningless. As the number of times they meet you increases, their impression of you will become deeper and deeper. There is no doubt that this deepening will It will be far superior to ordinary people. What's more, you also have the title of a great nun. Nowadays, the priests at the headquarters of the Church of the Dawn Goddess, once they talk about that great nun who looks very ordinary, it is easy to be ignored and forgotten. Sister, the first name that comes to mind is Deina.”

"When there is a certain degree of specialness in everyone, an absolutely ordinary existence becomes absolutely different."

"In other words, the path of cultivation you choose now will not only provide little help in increasing your strength, but will even become an obstacle on your path of cultivation."

Boom... click.

Deina's body trembled slightly, and her face turned pale. She never thought that after a long time of thinking, she finally found a path of cultivation that would delay her own strength. The main culprit of growth.

"Of course, Miss Deina is still very young, and it's completely time to change her practice, so you don't need to worry too much."

Deina smiled bitterly: "Sir, you are joking. This secret art called Forgotten has been practiced by very few for thousands of years. There is no previous experience to learn from. Every step of practice is extremely difficult, and every step of the practice is extremely difficult. A way of practice can only be explored gradually by myself. It is so difficult to come up with a brand new way of practice. The little girl is a bit stupid and really can't think of any other better way of practice."

Ron smiled slightly and stared at Deina: "It's actually very simple."

"Don't try to hide your nature and instincts."

"Miss Deina, you have to understand that the Twilight Continent has a history of tens of thousands of years. During this long time, all practitioners who suppress their nature and instinct will not achieve very high achievements in the end, no matter what their practice is. What kind of secret method is it? But once you suppress your own nature and instinct, this kind of suppression will inevitably lead to the practitioner's inability to access his thoughts, and a lot of depression will accumulate deep in his heart. These depressions are what you encounter when you break through the level. Levels, obstacles, and even inner demons.”

"On the path of spiritual practice, just let nature take its course."

"What's more, the Forgotten One...could it be said that the goal of practicing this secret art to the extreme is to make everyone forget, ignore, and not notice your existence?"

"If this secret method really has such an effect, then what's the point of your practice? If you practice to the extreme, no one knows your existence, no one can see your figure or hear your voice. What's the point of your practice? What difference does it make if you die?”

"I believe that no one would create such a secret method that is no different from suicide."

"Perhaps, in fact, you are just overthinking. The real effect of this secret method is just to hide, disguise and assassinate. The founder may just dislike the original name as not high-end and classy enough, so he lost the name "Forgotten". I don’t know the name that sounds very cool.”

Ron's words directly set off a storm in Deina's heart.

Her eyes were wide and dull. With Deina's temperament, she found it hard to digest for a moment. This was equivalent to overthrowing all the goals she had cultivated for so long.

Hiding, disguise, assassination?

Is this the true effect of the secret method of the Forgotten One?

If that's the case, then even if you give him a name like the King of Killers, it would be much better than the Forgotten One, right?

For a moment, Deina was in a state of confusion. Ron's explanation only made Deina feel absurd, but on the other hand, she felt inexplicably that what Ron said seemed to make sense.

Unlike Deina who was so upset, Ron had a warm smile on his face from beginning to end. He really didn't lie to Deina. The Forgotten One is indeed one of the most powerful assassination methods in the game and belongs to the mage. The important thing about a type assassin is that if I walk up to you with an enchanted dagger, you don’t even know that I’m going to kill you.

"Anyway, there is something wrong with the path of cultivation you have chosen now. Your strength has not improved for a long time. In that case, why not give it a try? What if I really tell you for sure?"

"Even if I am wrong, there is absolutely no harm to you if you don't suppress your instincts and nature and seek to understand your thoughts."

Deina didn't say anything more, she just nodded silently and continued to lead Ron forward. However, Deina was obviously uneasy along the way.

One person even accidentally tripped over the cobblestones sneaking into the ground. If Ron hadn't been quick-sighted and caught Deina in time, this nun, who had a high status in the Church of the Dawn Goddess, would have lost her face. He was about to come into close contact with the uneven ground, and his delicate nose might get crooked.

It seems that Sister Deina should be one of the most disciplined people in the church. When Ron supported Deina and had a brief moment of physical contact, this Sister Like a frightened little rabbit, he jumped very far away.

Such a big reaction made Ron feel quite helpless, making him seem like a notorious thief. Even just holding Deina made the nun feel that his body was defiled, so that Those cheeks were all red.

Ron had no choice but to put a little distance between himself and Deina to prevent the nun from making any more drastic moves.

After several more minutes, a small, low house appeared in front of Ron.

Seeing the building in front of him that couldn't be called shabby, but definitely an ordinary wooden house, Ron looked a little weird: "Miss Deina, I must have said something right, the person I want to find is Christian." The great saint."

"Mr. Ron, this is the nun's boudoir."

"It is also the wedding chamber of the Archbishop and the Archdeacon."

Deina seemed to have completely returned to normal: "His Majesty the Great Saint, she has been living here since she became a saint. Of course, Vice Pope Apu has never set foot in this house."