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

"Let go of Her Majesty!"

Several loud shouts came from all around at the same time and entered Ron's ears.

These elves are loyal.

From the way Ron easily dodged their sneak attack before, these elves should have been able to see that Ron's strength was by no means comparable to theirs. If they really fought, they would not be his opponent. Failure or even death was only a matter of time.

Moreover, if captured alive, he might even be subjected to cruel and merciless torture and punishment from Hefferson.

Obviously that kind of fear has been deeply imprinted in their souls, but these elves still took action and tried to save Her Majesty the Queen.

Chi Chi Chi.

The figures were as fast as lightning.

From the corner of his eyes, Ron could even clearly see the traces left by the daggers in the hands of the elves tearing the air. He could also see the flashes of dark red, ice blue, or khaki on the blades of the daggers. It was obvious that each dagger was coated with deadly poison.

Although Ron was very confident in his own strength, this was, after all, a poison produced in the Elf Forest. Even the dragon's body could not withstand the toxicity. Ron had no interest in tasting it.

He casually raised his right hand and pressed lightly downwards.

In an instant, several elves around felt as if they were bearing the weight of a mountain. Their bodies, which were originally as fast as the wind, fell directly to the ground with a thud.

An invisible pressure enveloped them. No matter how hard the elves struggled, they could hardly even raise their heads. Their bodies were completely suppressed.

The gap in strength between the two sides is just too big.

Even if Ron did nothing and just stood there, these elves would probably find it difficult to break through Ron's defense.

Seeing those elves struggling on the ground and trying to get up again, Mirabelle felt a little reluctant. Even though these elves could not help her at all when she was trapped by Heferson before, she was still grateful that they were willing to stand up for her now.

Mirabelle couldn't help but look at Ron with her bright eyes, with some pleading in her eyes.

Ron clicked his tongue. To him, this was just a small matter. It didn't matter if he gave Mirabelle face. He immediately removed the terrifying energy that enveloped the large area around them. The group of elves felt the pressure on their bodies suddenly loosened. They immediately got up from the ground and looked at Ron again with fear and anger in their eyes.

There is also some shame of being powerless.

Watching his queen being controlled by someone and about to be sent to Heferson, but being powerless to do anything, the feeling was simply torment.

Mirabelle heaved a sigh of relief, and as he swept his eyes over the elves, he said in a deep voice, "Everyone, leave here quickly before Heferson's men show up. If members of the assassin group show up, you won't have a chance to escape."

When the elves heard this, their expressions suddenly changed.

This time they were trying to rescue the Elf Queen, which in Heferson's eyes was an absolute conviction.

When they thought of Heferson's torture methods, they shuddered and their faces turned pale and bloodless in an instant.

But even so, these elves still did not leave immediately, and still looked at Mirabelle with worry on their faces.

An elf boldly asked: "What about you, Your Majesty..."

"Don't worry, the master is here and nothing will happen to me." As she spoke, Mirabelle quietly grabbed Ron's big hand.

The warmth from Ron's palm made Mirabelle feel at ease, as if as long as Ron was there, no matter how difficult the problem was, it could be easily solved.

However, although Mirabelle usually behaved quite bold and lively, and had done more intimate actions countless times, she was just holding hands at the moment. But after all, this was the Elf Forest, her hometown. Being so intimate with Ron under the gaze of a large group of elves made Mirabelle feel a little embarrassed, and a layer of red clouds appeared on her pretty little face.

Seeing the two holding hands, and looking at the expressions on Ron and Mirabelle's faces, that group of loyal but slightly stupid elves finally understood what was happening.

This gentleman does not seem to be the instructor of the killer group.

But, if she wasn’t the instructor, why would Carol be so honest?

What is the relationship between our queen and this human?

Looking at Her Majesty the Queen’s blushing face, it is obvious that she is deeply in love.

Could it be that this human is the lover that Her Majesty the Queen met in the human world after she escaped from the Forest of Elves... Bah, a lover... Bah, that’s not right, is he the lover that Her Majesty the Queen met in the human world?

Moreover, it is extremely powerful.

This person accompanied Her Majesty the Queen into the Forest of Elves just to support Her Majesty the Queen?

As for Carol, she was arranged by Hefferson. She was a killer who tried to assassinate Her Majesty the Queen in the past. However, because of the existence of this lover, the assassination failed, and Carol was also subdued?

In a split second, all the elves around who saw this scene couldn't help but let their minds run wild with countless thoughts.

It has to be said that although the fantasies of these elves are not entirely correct, they are very close to the truth in some places.

Originally, he was somewhat dissatisfied with the fact that there was a human man beside Her Majesty the Queen, but this dissatisfaction soon disappeared. There was no other way. The other party was too strong. Even if he was dissatisfied, what could he do?

Now he is only able to keep his life for the sake of Her Majesty the Queen. If he really jumps around at this time, this guy might get angry and he might lose his life.

However, they couldn't help but hesitate when Mirabelle ordered them to leave quickly. It was not that these elves were unwilling to obey the orders of the Elf Queen. They were also very clear about how cruel Heferson's methods were, and they knew what would happen if they fell into Heferson's hands.

But, even if this man is very strong, can he really be a match for Hefferson?

Can he really protect Her Majesty the Queen from Hefferson?

Even though they knew that their strength was low and not worth mentioning in front of this man, they still wanted to do their part to protect Her Majesty the Queen.

But soon, Ron's expression changed slightly, his eyes narrowed into a slit, and his sight moved forward in an instant, with a slight smile on his lips: "Forget it, since you want to stay, then stay. Anyway... you can't leave."

Can't leave?

What does this mean?

The people around him hadn't reacted to what this meant. After all, Mirabelle and Carol had been following Ron for such a long time. They seemed to sense something and their expressions changed instantly.

The two pretty faces were instantly filled with tension.

Although the enemy has not appeared yet, some invisible pressure has quietly enveloped us.

Mirabelle and Carol felt as if a huge mountain was pressing down on their chests, making it difficult for them to breathe. The horrifying memories of Heferson flooded into their minds almost instantly, making their faces pale.

Oh oh oh!

The wind started to blow.

It was like a wild animal roaring.

Crash.

As the wind grew stronger, the leaves rustled. The trees and branches swayed wildly in the wind. The moonlight above became colorful, swaying, alternating between light and dark.

The strong wind swept up the dead leaves on the ground, swaying wildly in the air like a tornado. At this moment, even an idiot could feel that something was wrong. Their bodies subconsciously tensed up, their lips trembled slightly, and their larynxes kept wriggling. The intense fear made them frantically swallow the saliva that did not exist in their mouths.

A pair of eyes looked around desperately, as if trying to find out where the unknown threat came from.

But, can't find it.

Apart from the raging wind, there was nothing unusual to be seen around.

The wind is getting stronger.

Wow.

A wooden house could no longer withstand the ravages of the hurricane and was torn into pieces in an instant. The broken wooden boards hit the tree trunk, making crackling sounds, and then, pulled by the strong wind, began to spin violently around the big tree where the wooden house was located.

Woo woo woo.

The sound of the wind became more and more terrifying, even Ron's attention was involuntarily drawn to it, and he saw that a tornado had begun to take shape.

The tornado quickly grew larger.

The diameter is constantly expanding.

The broken wooden boards, dead branches and fallen leaves on the ground were all rolled up and crushed into fine dust, a gray and swaying mass that made people's scalps numb, as if a ferocious beast appeared out of thin air, capable of devouring everything.

This tornado was really swallowing everything. The winds from all around seemed to be attracted by something strong and quickly gathered towards the location of the tornado and merged into it.

With a humming sound, the already terrifying tornado expanded again.

The root of the tornado, even the thinnest part, was tens of meters in diameter. As for the top, it was like a violently rolling thick cloud, covering the sky and the sun. The moonlight above was completely blocked and could no longer be seen.

It connects to the earth below and the sky above.

Crunch, crunch, crunch...

Although the tornado still stayed in the same place, its earth-shattering power was spreading out uncontrollably in all directions. Ron could clearly hear the sound of teeth colliding violently around him.

The raging tornado made Ron sneer.

This is Hefferson taking action.

Ron was very sure of this. In the entire elf race, apart from Heferson, no other being had such strength. Even if there really was an agent of God beside Heferson, and Heferson had really refined him into a powerful puppet, it would be impossible for him to exert such power.

Hefferson is no tinkerer.

Even if the same secret technique is used to refine the puppets, there is still an essential difference between the puppets refined by Heferson and the puppets refined by the repairman, and they cannot be compared.

But what was Hefferson doing?

Could it be that this guy has improved his strength since the last time we met and wants to show off in front of me?

call!

As if it had heard the voice in Ron's heart, the tornado, which had been staying in the same place without making much noise, suddenly moved. With a whoosh, the raging tornado swept directly towards Ron.

Accompanied by a mixture of bangs and snaps, the big tree that was swaying violently could not withstand the sudden increase in the tornado's force and was uprooted. The thick layers of soil and gravel on the ground were all sucked into the vortex. The original tornado turned directly into a terrifying sandstorm.

And this is just the beginning.

Boom...boom...boom...

The Elf Forest suffered an unexpected disaster this time. As the tornado rushed towards Ron, all the big trees were swept up, and there was even a deep depression on the ground, like a bottomless canyon.