I'm really a serious wizard.

Chapter 107 Squinting Eyes Are Still Eyes
"How shameless! You're the chosen one, yet you call my people bad!"

On the high platform, the tail covered with emerald green scales angrily smashed a stone brick.

Good news, the mistress was not wrong about the person, the person chosen by God is the genuine one.

Bad news, the other party may be much more evil than you.

The "Chosen Ones of Mercy" are also divided into different levels, and judging from Ron's shameless and hypocritical behavior that deceived everyone, he is undoubtedly the mistress's darling.

Am I going to give up my hegemony to others?
The snake girl thought sadly.

In this day and age, there is no professional organization for believers in Our Lady of Mercy.

Most of them were guerrillas, robbers, murderers, and evil magicians who used living people for alchemical experiments.

The current chaotic situation made Aphra, who was born with the blessing of the Mistress of Compassion, feel that an opportunity had arrived.

She gathered a group of believers and used her powerful strength to carry out the will of the mistress. In just a few months, she gathered tens of thousands of followers and conquered many rich city-states.

And today, the time is ripe.

Aphra will sacrifice hundreds of thousands of lives to the Matron in order to gain the status of the "Order of Pain" recognized by the gods.

But now, a seemingly evil chosen one has arrived.
"Have the guests settled in?"

Aphra glanced at the cultist guard beside her with her emerald green pupils.

"Uh, yes, sir." The guard obviously noticed that his boss was very unhappy and lowered his head.

"Hmph, that's quite relaxing."

A dangerous light suddenly flashed in the emerald green vertical pupils, and the thick and soft woolen mat in the room turned into stone.

The sound of scales scraping against each other was heard, along with Aphra's cold command.

"Take me there. I want to test the quality of this colleague myself."

"If that doesn't work, leave it as seeds for my people to reproduce."

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"Dude, these cultists are crazy, right? You killed one of their people, and they actually warmly entertained you?"

In the stone reception room, Hainlet leaned over to Ron's ear and whispered.

Even though he was knowledgeable, he couldn't understand the cultists' thought process.

Ron pondered for a while and said hesitantly:
"Maybe it's because my kindness touched them?"

Is this true? I have little education, so don’t lie to me!
Hainlet was shocked and inexplicably felt that Ron was right.

"When did these two guys become so familiar with each other?"

Fiona looked at this scene, rubbed her head with a headache, and muttered softly.

She had to admit that Ron was quite smart. When Hainlet was about to be exposed, he actually did the opposite.

People who portray themselves as a super villain who does not care about their relatives and has no mercy on killing people often gain a lot of reputation among the group of compassion believers.

However, the boy's behavior of pretending to be stupid afterwards gave her some enlightenment.

Fiona felt that the life of the future president of the Stardust Society must have been very difficult.

"This kind of person is either a confidant or a serious threat. We can't let Hainlet learn bad habits from him!"

rustling --

At this time, a strange scraping sound was heard outside the reception room which was made of stones everywhere.

It was like scales scraping against stone slabs, and Ron was a little nervous when he heard the rustling sound because it reminded him of a snake.

Before the thought could pass, the door of the reception room was pushed open, and just as the boy had imagined, the first person to enter was a snake's tail.

His deep blue eyes moved upwards little by little, sweeping across the thick and powerful tail, the private parts covered by very little cloth, and the slender and flexible waist. The next moment, Ron's upward gaze suddenly stopped.

Xiao Chunan inevitably swallowed his saliva, because he had never seen such an eye-catching thing.

The president's is only a C+, and Elena's may be a little bigger but not much.

But the one in front of us perfectly displays the dozens of decimal places of pi.

It is big, white, and not cumbersome, just like a plump and juicy fruit. Just looking at it makes you feel thirsty.

First, Ron had to admit that he didn't like big ones.

But what could he do with something so conspicuous?

Aphra's vertical pupils emitted a faint emerald green light, and she looked at Ron coldly.

But she soon discovered that this guy's body was not petrified as she had imagined.

The snake girl was stunned for a moment. She couldn't believe that someone could see her and resist the petrification curse.

"There are many people who believe in the Madam these days, but the Madam's chosen ones are rare."

She tried to coax Ron with her voice.

"oh oh."

But all he got was the boy's perfunctory answer.

The next moment, she seemed to understand something. She lowered her chin to follow Ron's gaze and saw the two large lumps under his collarbone.

"Asshole, look me in the eyes and talk to me!"

Why do you all like to look at breasts, look into my eyes, look into my eyes!!!

Aphra, who carries the blood of the legendary mythical creature "Medusa",
Not only is he naturally cold-blooded like a snake, but he is also very good-looking. When he was a child, his seductive and charming eyes were the most eye-catching thing on his body.

But now, she has grown up.

Adults always have to bear the heavy burden of life, which caused the most attractive part of Aphra's body to change position, greatly reducing her strength.

The attack method of staring into petrification is inherently unexpected. If the opponent is given time to react, the petrification will inevitably be prevented.

It’s a pity that she doesn’t have a pair of squinty eyes.

After hearing the snake woman's angry roar, Ron and his companions finally reacted and looked at the owner of this place with jealousy, sympathy, or astonishment.

"Sorry, I thought"

The blond boy racked his brains to find an excuse, but sadly found that he had no excuse at all.

Facing the snake girl's indignant gaze, he could only cough dryly:
"Uh, it's okay. The mistress's is bigger than yours, so that's not a disadvantage."

He felt that such comforting words should be able to calm the other person's anger.

Little did he know that as soon as he said this, everyone looked at him as if they had seen a ghost.

Aphra's angry roar got stuck in her throat, and she didn't know how to respond.

Is this the strength of the powerful and compassionate God?
I haven't even seen the true form of the mistress!

Is it possible that after getting the mistress's approval, I can still see the mistress's thing! ?
But we are a serious cult, we don’t do anything pornographic!

The snake's tail, covered with emerald green scales, swayed and unconsciously tied into a knot.

The thought flashed through his mind, and the plan to intimidate Ron was thrown to the back of his mind.

Aphra looked a little dazed, a little expectant, and a little disappointed as she asked:
"So, do you know how the mistress solved the problem of a tired waist?"

"No, no, I mean, this thing is too eye-catching!"

(End of this chapter)