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

Chapter 533 The truth (ten thousand)

"Actually, if we count by seniority, I should be your uncle!"

Huh?

When Philomena heard this, she was stunned. For a moment, she didn't even know how to react. Her big eyes were full of confusion. She looked at Ron as if she was looking at a fool.

She had guessed what Ron would say, such as using Bai Yuan to bring the two sides closer together, but she never thought of pretending to be an elder.

In any case, this is really a bit too outrageous.

Although she didn't know how old Ron was, it should not be more than a hundred years old, and she was nearly a thousand years old. How dare this guy let her call him uncle?

She was older than her great-grandmother.

For a moment, Philomena was stunned. She remembered some things her father had said to her before. Men like to be the elders of others. It seems that many men have this strange habit.

But, pretending to be an elder to herself, that's a bit too much, right?

The most important thing is, being someone's elder is just being a father, when does it mean being an uncle?

Philomena's little head was a little insufficient, all kinds of thoughts were lingering in her mind, and she forgot to answer for a while.

Ron also knew that his words were a bit rash, but he still had a lot of things to deal with at the moment.

I don't know what Bai Lan's situation is.

Although Niafu's strength should not be inferior to the evil spirit, this evil spirit is extraordinary after all. He is not just an evil spirit, but also a tool specially selected by the repairman. Who knows if the repairman has given the evil spirit some special gifts, and Niafu may have trouble dealing with it.

So he must quickly get things done here, and then go back to support as soon as possible, so it is better to cut the Gordian knot for these messy things. It's a pity that when Archibald appeared before, he didn't ask for any token from Archibald, otherwise things wouldn't be as troublesome as they are now.

Ron can also understand Philomena's dullness.

After all, although Philomena looks petite, she is actually nearly a thousand years old and should be considered one of the oldest people in the Dusk Continent. Suddenly, a man came out and claimed to be her uncle, which was hard for anyone to believe.

Ron scratched his hair and didn't bother to hide anything: "Miss Philomena, I know that what I said may seem a little shocking, but please believe me, I am not lying."

"I don't know whether your father has told him about his origins. He and I are from the same hometown. We are from very far away."

After saying this, Philomena's ice-blue eyes widened instantly, and her eyes were full of shock.

Regarding her father's origins, her father did tell Philomena some when she was young.

Her father once said that he came from a very far place. When she heard this, Philomena felt a little confused in her little consciousness. Wasn't her father a member of the Andre family?

Although the Andre family is a hidden family, it is definitely not far away, right?

When Philomena was little, she just took her father's words as a joke and didn't take it to heart. As she grew up, she gradually forgot these words. Now that Ron said this, she suddenly remembered them again.

Now thinking back, the expression on her father's face when he said this was not a joke at all.

On the contrary, her father's face was lonely and nostalgic.

And a little sad.

Philomena's heart suddenly jumped. Could it be that her father was not joking at that time? But how could this be possible? Her father was obviously the direct blood of the Andre family?

"Where is it? How far is it?" Philomena tried her best to suppress the restlessness in her heart and asked in a low voice: "What kind of person is my father?"

Her father was very strong, very gentle, and very mysterious.

When she was thirteen years old, her father had died.

To be unfilial, Philomena actually didn't know her father very well. As far as she could remember, her father had been moving around the Dusk Continent with many aunts and brothers and sisters, as if hiding something. Although he saw different scenery in various parts of the Dusk Continent during that period, he was also quite busy and tired.

Whenever he talked about his own affairs in his spare time, her father always laughed it off and was unwilling to talk in depth. She knew more about her father from other people.

But after her father's death, the reputation he left behind was nothing more than: a genius, but arrogant, conceited, and a fool who wanted to challenge the gods without knowing whether to live or die.

Philomena firmly believed that her father was not just such a person. For hundreds of years, she had been searching on the Dusk Continent, but she could never get the answer she wanted. At this moment, Philomena's ice-blue eyes even had some expectations. She suddenly had a hunch that perhaps she could get to know a real father from the man in front of her who claimed to be her uncle.

Facing Philomena's burning gaze, Ron felt an inexplicable pressure. He frowned, and after a brief pause, he finally pointed a finger at the sky and slowly said, "Very far away, a place farther than the sky, a place that I may never have the chance to return to in this lifetime."

"As for your father, what kind of person is he? Blasphemer is not a very suitable title, because your father's strength is not inferior to those of the so-called gods."

"I can only tell you that your father cares about you, his women, and you children. He tried his best to find a way for you to survive, but in the end he couldn't. can be completely successful.”

Philomena bit her lip, she still didn't know how to react.

Just after their father died, their life was not easy.

Although their father had found a fairly private place for them, hoping that they could live well in this world, there was no truly absolutely safe place in the Twilight Continent, and their hiding place was found a few years later.

They fought fiercely with the invaders.

Even now, when thinking back to that bloody scene, Philomena still has lingering fears.

Those people were like a group of crazy beasts. They rushed into the valley, killing everyone they saw and not sparing any life.

The small valley was filled with broken limbs, and the small stream in the valley was dyed scarlet. Philomena watched many gentle aunts being ruthlessly slaughtered.

Hearing the screams of his brothers and sisters with his own ears.

I watched my mother die tragically in front of me.

Philomena will not forget those people, those from the Andre family, and some monsters that, although they are not the Andre family, are equally cruel and cruel, and look as ferocious as ghosts.

They call themselves the guardians of destiny.

Those ferocious faces are all deeply imprinted on the deepest part of Philomena's soul, and she will never forget them in this life.

They were very strong. Although their brothers and sisters were also very strong, they were no match for the enemy's overwhelming encirclement and suppression. In the end, they fought desperately to break through and fought their way out of the valley.

It was the two brothers who had always been by Philomena's side, and Philomena was not harmed in any way from beginning to end.

Since then, they have been chasing and wandering. Philomena has also completely lost contact with her other brothers and sisters. Even her two brothers who are protecting her are also being hunted, one after another. One's death.

Once upon a time, the two brothers and even Philomena herself complained about their father, feeling that his father didn't care about the survival of their children. Otherwise, why would he provoke powerful gods? If their father had not blasphemed against the gods, they would not be implicated in being hunted down by the gods.

But now, the man who claimed to be his uncle told her that her father cared about her.

Tell her that her father is no worse than a god.

No, this is not possible.

If his father's strength was no worse than that of the gods, why was he killed by the gods?

If the father cared about himself, why would he create an ending where all his descendants were killed by the gods' servants?

How many times have you walked on the edge of life and death, how many times have you woken up from your sleep...

There was a big conflict between what she had always thought and what Ron said. In an instant, Philomena's face became a little distorted, her white teeth bit her lower lip hard, her little face showed no signs of expression. color.

The petite body was also shivering in the cold wind.

Looking at Philomena's appearance, Ron probably guessed what Philomena was thinking.

He has been hunted for hundreds of years. During this long period of time, he could only live in hiding. He never dared to stay in any place for more than half a year. No matter who he was, he would probably have resentment in his heart.

Ron also breathed out slowly. He rubbed his forehead and felt a little speechless. Archibald was obviously responsible for this mess, and now he actually needs to deal with the aftermath here. This feeling is really uncomfortable.

"Miss Philomena, I didn't lie to you, and there is no need to lie to you." Ron said: "Your father did not blaspheme. If you really want to force an explanation, I can only say that your father became someone As a thorn in the side of these existences, they must kill your father, only in this way can they feel at ease."

Ron glanced at the sky silently.

Zhou Yang was like this, Archibald was like this, and so was he.

"The one who defeated your father was not the so-called gods. In fact, I don't know how many gods your father killed, but they were definitely a lot. The one who really made your father never appear again was the gods. The manager, a guy named Repairman.”

"In the eyes of the repairman, your father and all the descendants he left behind are lives that should not appear in the Twilight Continent. He must wipe all of you out."

"Your father knows very well how powerful the repairman is. He once spent a long time in suffering and despair. He also thought about giving in to get a way out, but it is obvious that even if he gives in, the other party will still kill you. Its existence is completely eliminated.”

"Your father was under increasing pressure, so he finally launched a desperate attack on the sky. Perhaps in his opinion, if he could bring the so-called sky, the so-called administrator, and the so-called repairman to Defeat, kill...your father, and you children, may have a chance to survive in the Twilight Continent."

"But, obviously, your father failed."

The shock on Philomena's face became more and more intense.

If Ron's expression hadn't been so solemn, she would have even doubted whether Ron was a lunatic.

What a repairman.

Administrator of what god?

Do gods still need administrators?

Father even killed many gods? real or fake? Is my father really that strong?

Also, why do you say that your father, as well as your children, are existences that should not appear in the Twilight Continent.

Philomena thought she could get the answer from Ron, but the reality was that after listening to Ron's words, she became even more confused.

She instinctively wanted to retort, but she opened her mouth, then closed it again. She remembered that in the last few years before her father's accident, she was indeed depressed, and no longer had the same coolness as before, as if All the energy and energy was drained overnight, and as the day got closer, my father became more irritable and irritable.

Even those aunts who were usually doted on didn't dare to get close.

Thinking about it now, maybe the father was just looking for a way out for his children, but couldn't find it. That's why he became more and more crazy.

"Now, you may be Archibald... Oh, I mean your father's last and only daughter." Ron continued: "He puts almost all his attachment to his children on you..."

"For this reason, he even showed up to tell me that you were in danger and asked me to save your life no matter what."

Philomena's expression changed a little, but her expression soon changed, and her eyes suddenly widened: "You, what did you say? You said that my father told you that I was in danger? Did you ask you to help me? My father, he , he...he is not..."

Philomena even stuttered a little, and she couldn't say those few words no matter what.

"You are right, your father is still alive now, but... he was thrown into the abyss... you know the abyss, the place where the legendary devil is." Ron spread his hands and said: "Not long ago , your father risked being attacked by the repairman and emerged from the abyss to inform me that you were in danger."

Philomena's little face suddenly flushed. At this moment, Philomena didn't know how to describe her mood.

It was like a stormy sea had set off in his chest, which could not calm down for a long time.

But soon, Philomena remembered something again. She raised her head suddenly and stared directly at Ron: "Did you arrange that six-winged fallen angel?"

She has not forgotten that the six-winged fallen angel once said that he wanted to be her husband's woman!

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