Chapter 609 I Want to Take Her Away (Five Thousand)

Alliance!

As Ron gradually talked about the current situation, Heferson basically knew what Ron was thinking, and he had to admit that this was the only way now.

Heferson had not been hunted down by the descending gods, but from the strength of the repairman's lackeys, those members of the Andre family who claimed to be the guardians of fate, it can probably be inferred how powerful these descending gods are.

If the two gods descended on the Dusk Continent and found a suitable body for them, the destructive power they could exert would certainly be very terrifying.

These heretics would certainly be cleared out one by one by the descending gods.

Although Heferson had the evil god, the source of all evil, as a backer, Heferson also knew that this backer could not be relied on at all times.

He knew that the evil god, the source of all evil, was not in a very good state at the moment. Not to mention that as an evil god, he could not easily descend on the Dusk Continent. Even the source of all evil itself seemed to be restricted by some powerful force and could not move at will. Every time he communicated with him, it was extremely difficult. In the past 120 years, he could only hear the source of all evil muttering a few times. On average, he could only receive information from the source of all evil once every 20 years.

Hefelson had to carefully consider how much help the source of all evil could provide him with under these layers of restrictions, and whether the help provided by the source of all evil could allow him to deal with the threats brought by the two descending gods.

After careful consideration, Hefelson had to admit that in the current situation, he might have to rely more on his own strength.

"Huh..." After a long time, Hefelson asked in a deep voice: "How to do it?"

This answer basically means that Hefelson agreed to this alliance, and Ron's mouth couldn't help but draw a little arc, and he described his plan in detail again.

After listening, Heferson nodded with a gloomy face.

He is different from Partridge.

Although Partridge's personality has changed a bit, he has been accustomed to hiding for so many years. He will hide whenever he encounters something. If he is not 120% sure, he will never show up easily.

After feeling the instability of Ron's plan and the extremely low success rate, he subconsciously denied it.

But Heferson is different. This guy is a gambler by nature.

After Heferson peeked into his fate from the source of all evil, he knew that he had embarked on a road of no return to fight against the sky and the gods. On this road, risking his life is the most normal means.

He approved of Ron's plan. Although Ron's plan is not perfect, it is the best choice at present.

"Notify me when the time comes. Carol knows how to contact me." Heferson said.

"Great, that's great. I'll take my leave for now. I still have some things to prepare." Ron said as he bowed to Heferson and was about to leave.

However, Ron's move was blocked by Heferson.

"Wait a minute..."

Ron stopped and turned to look at Heferson, with a little doubt in his eyes, wondering what else Heferson wanted.

However, as soon as he turned around, Ron found that Heferson's eyes were not looking at him, but at Mirabelle and even Carol.

That look was as sinister as a jackal.

The vicious eyes even made the two girls dozens of meters behind Ron uncontrollably get goose bumps, and they felt an inexplicable chill that swept over their bodies in an instant.

Compared with Heferson, even the most ferocious beast seemed to become a well-behaved cat.

A dark old face twisted in a weird way, lips opened, scarlet tongue swept across lips, as if he was thinking in his heart what means to torture these two women.

Heferson never showed mercy to betrayers.

"Brother Ron, since we are allies, can you give me a favor and hand over these two women to me?" Heferson finally spoke with a hoarse voice.

"Mirabelle is the queen of our elves. As a queen, she has such a noble status, but she runs around outside every day and makes trouble. It is really unbecoming. Moreover, the elves have been in chaos recently because of the loss of the queen. This huge elf forest really needs Her Majesty to come back and take charge."

"As for Carol, she is a disciple under my name. I miss her very much as a master after leaving for such a long time. As for the contact between us, you don't have to worry at all. I can arrange another elf to follow you. What do you think?"

Heferson said with a smile, and the expression on his face had long returned to the original kind and benevolent look.

There was no sense of murderous aura in his words.

It seemed that he was really just a kind old grandfather.

But Mirabelle and Carol's bodies trembled almost at the same time. Others didn't know, but they knew very well how fierce Heferson was. If they were allowed to return to Heferson's side, it would be better to kill them directly.

Some of the elves behind Mirabelle also changed their expressions.

They definitely didn't want to watch their queen return to hell.

At this time, they even forgot what kind of punishment they would face if Ron left.

Ron's eyes narrowed into a slit, and there was a faint cold light flashing in his eyes, which was icy and piercing.

His eyes stared at Heferson, his sight was as sharp as a knife.

In an instant, the atmosphere around them, which had calmed down a little, became tense again at this moment.

Compared with Heferson, who was cunning and very good at disguise, Ron did not hide at all, and did not cover up his murderous intentions at all. For a moment, the space around him was almost frozen.

Feeling the murderous intention in Ron's eyes, Heferson was not afraid at all, but just looked back with a smile. He believed that as long as Ron was not a fool, he would definitely make the most correct choice at this time.

In this situation, the alliance of all the strong people on the Dusk Continent is the most important.

This alliance, if any one person is missing, may lead to the worst result. Ron will never turn against himself because of just two women. He has this confidence.

After all, those who have accomplished great things since ancient times have not been particular about trivial matters.

They are just two women. There are countless beautiful women in this world.

The atmosphere around them was extremely tense in an instant. The elves looked at Ron and Heferson, and the mood that was originally a little relaxed became extremely tense.

However, it must be said that Heferson really misjudged the person this time. Ron was completely different from the person he imagined. The entire tense and repressed atmosphere lasted for several seconds. Ron's gloomy voice finally tore the tranquility of the scene: "Heferson, Mirabelle and Carol are both my women."

"I really don't want to be separated from them. What's more, if the news I got is correct, the elves should have a new queen, and Mirabelle is not necessary, right?"

"As for Carol, I am used to this girl serving me. Otherwise, the high priest will give me face and reluctantly give up Mirabelle and Carol to me."

The fake smile on Heferson's face was a little bit unbearable.

This was different from what he had imagined. He had thought that Ron was also a man who could do great things. How could such a man indulge in love affairs?

These two women were just two of little strength. In Heferson's eyes, they had no value at all.

If he asked Ron for it, Ron would definitely give him this face. Heferson even felt that the reason why Ron brought Mirabelle and Carol here was to hand over these two women to him.

But who would have thought that after he had spoken, Ron would not give him any face at all and directly refused.

At this moment, Heferson could not even maintain the false expression on his face. The old face that was originally smiling suddenly became gloomy and extremely ugly.

Although Ron was quite strong, he was just a junior after all. It was really unbearable that he did not give him face like this.

"Ron, think it over before you answer. I don't want to break up with you. We are allies now. You should understand how important this alliance is. Do you want to destroy our friendship because of these two insignificant women?" Hefelson spoke slowly with a hoarse voice.

At this time, Hefelson had almost started to threaten. He couldn't accept Ron being so arrogant in front of him.

Ron's face was no longer in a good mood, and only a hint of disdainful mockery appeared on the corner of his mouth: "Heferson, are you threatening me?"

"Yes, this alliance is very important to me, but don't forget that this alliance is equally important to you... You can go and ask who I am, Ron. When did I need to sacrifice my women to do things?"

"If two women must be sacrificed to form this alliance, then I would rather this alliance does not exist."

Heferson's face changed. He really didn't expect Ron to be so decisive: "Ron, do you really not even give this little face? Do you know what the consequences of the alliance breaking up will be?"

Ron shrugged: "Consequences? The worst is death. What consequences can there be? Anyway, I am not the only one who died. The famous saint Partridge and the high priest of the elves will be buried with me. I am not at a loss."

Damn it.

Heferson couldn't help but want to curse.

This guy is a rolling knife, and he is invulnerable to water and fire.

Heferson had never encountered such a jerk before. No matter what level of master, as long as the realm of both sides is similar, you take a step back and I give in. It's good for you, me and everyone.

Who would be like Ron, who likes to cooperate and cooperates, and if he doesn't cooperate, he will get out. Anyway, we will die together?

What else can we do?

So you are a stingy person?

Ron was too lazy to pay attention to Heferson. You should find whoever has the bad habit. This dirty trick is useless here.

He snorted slightly in his nose: "In short, when I am ready, I will notify His Excellency the High Priest. If His Excellency the High Priest fails to arrive at the location at the scheduled time, then I will disband the alliance on the spot. Why don't the High Priest, the Sage Partridge and the boy have a gamble to see who can survive longer under the pursuit of the two descending gods. It must be fun."

"Now, I want to take them away. Is His Excellency the High Priest okay?"

Fun?

What a joke.

For a moment, Heferson's wrinkled face couldn't stop shaking.

Ron was too lazy to care about Heferson. He was in a good mood to have reached an alliance, but the high priest's last words completely destroyed Ron's good mood.

He didn't want to stay here any longer and turned to leave.

Mirabelle and Carol immediately followed Ron, both of them were happy. They were worried that Ron might not be Heferson's opponent, but they never worried that Ron would give up on them. They were very confident in this regard.

As for the other elves next to them, they were also a group of clever ghosts.

Although the confrontation between Ron and Heferson was not very clear, and the conversation between the two was also intermittent, they could at least see one thing clearly, that is, Heferson did not get any advantage in front of Ron.

So, the elves surrounded Mirabelle and Carol, and followed Ron to the outside of the Elf Forest.

On weekdays, because of Heferson's order, of course, the most terrifying thing is the large group of powerful killers under Heferson. Even if they want to escape from the Elf Forest, they don't have the courage.

But now, their previous attempt to rescue Mirabelle has already shown their attitude.

Once Ron and others leave, they will inevitably suffer the most brutal revenge from Heferson. In this case, escaping from the Elf Forest at all costs has become the most important thing to do now, not to mention that there is Ron, who is no less powerful than Heferson, to keep the place. If they don't take this opportunity to escape from hell, they will really be a group of fools.

Seeing a group of elves leaving in front of him, he didn't get any benefit from Ron, but lost a large number of people. Although the foundation of the elves was not damaged, Heferson felt as if a heavy boulder was pressed on his chest, which was very uncomfortable.

Even breathing was painful.

From beginning to end, Heferson's sinister eyes stared at Ron's departing back, with resentful and cruel eyes. He wanted to drag Ron over and cut him into pieces, without leaving even a trace of residue.

Damn it.

For a moment, Heferson even felt that this Ron was more hateful than those repairmen.

Fortunately, although Heferson hated Ron to the extreme, he didn't lose his mind. He took a deep breath, and his originally twisted, hideous face like a jackal gradually returned to normal.

Just like he said, no matter what, now is not the time to completely tear each other apart.

Ron can risk his life for the woman around him, but he can't risk his own life.

No matter what, this alliance must continue.

Once the alliance's plan succeeds, there will be as many opportunities to kill Ron as he wants, and he is not in a hurry.

Although the confrontation between the two just now was evenly matched, and even vaguely, there was a feeling that Heferson was suppressed by Ron, even Heferson himself admitted that if compared with explosive power, he was indeed not as good as Ron.

However, fighting, relying solely on explosive power, is far from enough.

Heferson is very confident that as long as the battle lasts long enough, Ron will definitely die in his hands.

And this confidence comes from a law that Heferson has mastered.

The law of immortality.

This is the most powerful power bestowed on him by the source of all evil!

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