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

"If you don't want her to die, you'd better stop!"

The sudden sound caused Ron's hand movements to pause.

This voice is soft and moist, with a hint of a royal sister's voice. It is the kind of voice that can make people feel like their bones are half numb just by hearing the voice. Even with Ron's temperament, it feels like his heart is rising. He felt a little restless inexplicably. If Seleos, the God of Love, had not died long ago, he even suspected that the sound might have been made by the female half of Seleos.

But unlike Celios's strong sense of charm, in this voice, Ron didn't feel any trace of charm at all, it was more like a pure natural temptation.

The most exaggerated thing was that the sound came from next to his ears. Ron could even feel the other person's breathing, and his earlobes felt a little warm.

What kind of existence could actually come close to me, or even talk into my ear, without me even noticing?

How exaggerated is the opponent's strength?

For an instant, Ron's body tensed up...but soon, his tense body gradually relaxed.

Since the other party did not launch a direct attack, but spoke instead, it meant that the other party had no intention of sneak attack from behind. What's more, since the other party could approach me quietly without him being aware of it, even if it was a head-on confrontation, he would be afraid of it. There is not much chance of winning.

What's even weirder is that this voice is still inexplicably familiar.

Taking a deep breath, Ron suppressed the restlessness in his chest, slowly turned his neck, and peeked behind him from the corner of his eye. Soon, he was stunned.

A beautiful face caught Ron's eyes.

That was a stunningly beautiful woman.

Ron didn't even know what words to use to describe this woman's appearance. Perhaps only those words that could captivate people with a smile and then captivate them with a smile could highlight a woman's charm.

The skin is as fine as gelatin and as smooth as jade, and not even a trace of pores can be seen on her pretty face.

The slender neck is like an elegant swan, and a pair of bright eyes stare at him with a playful look. One eye is as dark as ink, and the other is as pure white as snow. The same long hair, half white and half black, is scattered casually behind him, messy but messy. It is even more charming.

The lotus-like arms were put on Ron's shoulders, and the pink lips whispered in Ron's ear.

This, who is this if not Elsa?

For a moment, Ron even felt as if his brain was a little weak, as if it was frozen and unable to react.

Elsa?

Elsa took the initiative to speak?

God.

This was the first time Elsa had spoken proactively except for the system prompts, so much so that Ron didn't know how to respond.

The most important thing is that Ron also clearly felt the difference in Elsa.

Although Elsa's body is still translucent, if you look closely, you can still notice that her body is much more solid than before, as if you can reach out and touch Elsa's mutton-fat white jade. like skin.

That's what Ron thought and did.

A pair of hands seemed to be completely out of control, and they stretched out towards Elsa so stupidly.

Elsa didn't seem to expect that Ron's first reaction after noticing the difference in her would be like this. She became dumbfounded for a while, just looking at Ron's claws. , reaching to his heart.

Ok.

It still feels a little different from the real person.

Like jelly.

Soft and bouncy.

Ron didn't hate this feeling, but it still lacked a sense of reality.

As if he had found a novel toy, Ron became more playful for a moment. He subconsciously increased his strength and then... passed through.

Yes, it's like a curtain has been broken.

After slightly increasing his strength, Ron's fingers finally penetrated Elsa's skin and penetrated into her chest. It was hard to tell, but the feeling was very strange.

Elsa finally came to her senses from her original dullness, and a flush spread quickly down her fair neck to her little face.

In those black and white pupils, Ron saw a shy expression for the first time. She seemed to be unable to bear this feeling. She bit her lower lip subconsciously with a row of neat white teeth, as if she didn't want to let it go. I made some strange noise.

Seeing Ron getting more and more excessive, Elsa finally couldn't bear it anymore, raised her hand and hit Ron on the wrist with a snap.

not heavy.

There was no pain at all, but it was Elsa's bright wrist that was intersecting with Ron's arm because she used too much force.

"Why don't you take your hand away quickly?" She glanced at Ron, and some anger flashed in Elsa's beautiful eyes.

It was only then that Ron realized that his actions were indeed too much.

A little shocked, he retracted his slap with a smile, coughed a little deliberately, and pretended that nothing happened: "Elsa, how did you become like this?"

"What's wrong?" Elsa raised her eyebrows, and the redness on her face quickly faded. It was obvious that controlling her emotions was also a very simple matter for Elsa.

"that is……"

Seeing that Ron didn't know how to speak, Elsa didn't continue to be embarrassed. She just snorted and said, "Maybe it's because her strength has recovered a little."

Ron could tell that Elsa still hid a lot of things, but as a system that had been by his side since he traveled here, Ron still gave Elsa absolute trust.

Since Elsa didn't want to speak, Ron wouldn't force her to force him, and took the initiative to change the subject: "You just said that if I transfer my power into Mirabelle's body, she will die?"

Elsa nodded. She seemed a bit like Lucia. She was a little sleepy. She raised her slender neck slightly and yawned before replying: "That's right."

"You have to know that the energy in your body now is not just magic power, but a mixture of magic power and divine power. It is a kind of power in between. This kind of power may not have the real power of God. The power is so exaggerated, but it is definitely not comparable to magic power."

"You want to use your own power as a medicine to reactivate Mirabelle's vitality. This is a good way, but Mirabelle cannot bear your energy. Even if you really reactivate Mirabelle, These energies will also become a scourge, and Mirabell will be torn into pieces in a short time."

After saying this, Ron fell silent and frowned: "What should we do? Find other people to help us transport magic power into Mirabelle's body?"

"First of all, this place is completely in ruins. Where are you going to find someone right now? Her body won't last long."

"Secondly, instilling magic power into Mirabelle's body and activating Mirabelle's vitality is only possible to keep Mirabelle alive. As for the possible success rate, no one can guarantee it."

After a pause, and seeing Ron's expression getting more and more ugly, Elsa finally sighed: "That's it, leave it to me."

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