Cataclysmic Transformation

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Ron ran out of the town quickly, and the young man in blue was chasing behind.

His speed was still very fast. The young man in blue was thrown farther and farther away. At this moment, a group of people appeared in front of Ron and ran to him in a chaotic manner.

When the young man in blue looked overjoyed, he immediately shouted, "Stop him, he is Ron ..."

Appearing in front of Ron was the townspeople who had just been called by those people. Those people had simple weapons such as sticks in their hands. When they saw Ron, they were stunned.

"He is Ron ..."

"Catch him, it's a hundred gold coins ..."

A thought rose in the minds of the townspeople, and the calm gaze was replaced by a greedy look.

"catch him……"

Money blinded reason, and a hundred gold coins made these indisputable townspeople fanatical, and grabbing him was a hundred gold coins.

Without hesitation, they raised the stick in their hands and rushed at Ron frantically.

Ron was stunned. He had lived in Maple Leaf Town for more than ten years and was very familiar with the townspeople, but now, looking at the faces of those townspeople, he felt a strange look.

Fleeing, Ron had only one thought in his mind. He quickly turned around, and the townspeople were chasing after him, like crazy beasts.

No way!

A fence blocked Ron, and he had no way to escape. Ron turned his head and saw the townsfolk crazy about money. They seemed to see Ron's helplessness, but he approached step by step.

The young man in blue grinned, "Ron, why are you running, why don't you run?" He said, he took a wooden stick from the person next to him and slowly approached.

Ron lowered his head, still holding a hint of hope in his heart, and said softly, biting his lip, "Uncles and uncles in Maple Leaf Town, do you really want to do this to me?"

"Uncle Battle, did you forget that your daughter once fell into the river, did I rescue her?"

"Uncle Jobs, did you forget that I often come to work for you?"

"..."

Ron ’s childish voice echoed around him, and some hesitation appeared in the crowd. Many people began to hesitate. Ron grew up in Maple Leaf Township anyway.

When the young man in blue was not feeling well, he said loudly, “Do n’t listen to his bullshit, Master Gerat said, just grab him and give us a hundred gold coins, a hundred gold coins, and, this Ron, he I also practiced evil undead magic! "

Hearing these words, the eyes of those people became firm.

"No ..." Ron waved his hands desperately, but no one wanted to hear him explain and stepped closer.

"Hee hee, Ron, don't worry about it ..." Lan Yiqing said with a sneer. "Over the years, you eat us, wear us, we raise you up, and it's time to return us @ 黄 小说 / class12 / 1.html ... "

Ron looked at the familiar faces of these townspeople, and under the influence of money, he became so strange.

"Uncle, don't force me ..." Ron said, biting his lip, but nobody listened to him.

At this time, a sigh came from the depths of the soul, "Go ahead, Ron, they are not the townspeople you are familiar with ..."

It turned out that Khomelin could not see it anymore.

"Since this is the case, I'm welcome ..."

Ron's heart became cold, and since these townsmen didn't think about old friendships, he didn't need to hide.

Compared with the hands-on warriors, the professions of the mage series are so elegant. I saw Ron's hands move, and a bunch of black gas emanated from his hands. He spoke with words in his mouth. In front of him, five skeleton warriors drilled from the ground Came out.

They held small bone knives in their hands, and their green eyes stared blankly at the large townspeople in front of them.

The townspeople were shocked.

"He ... he's really a necromancer ..."

"He will summon the skeleton ..."

"What a evil magic ..."

The townspeople's eyes were horrified. They didn't want to fight these terrifying monsters, and these people began to flinch again.

"Don't be afraid of it, they are just some useless bones ..." The young man in blue immediately cheered the townspeople. He had been to the Roland Empire and knew about some necromancers.

Many people were frightened by Skeleton Warriors, but more people have heard of the legend of undead magic and ignored them.

"Kill the Necromancer ..."

"This is heresy and must be burnt to death ..."

The crowd became angry, not so much that they became angry because Ron was heretics, but rather that the magic of money made people greedy.

The greedy townsmen raised their sticks and slammed them towards the Skeletal Warrior. The Skeletal Warrior blocked it for a moment. They did not dare to fight back without Ron ’s order.

Soon, a skeleton warrior was knocked down, and the bones were scattered on the ground, and the bones that fell on the ground turned into a black air drifting with the wind.

The situation is getting worse.

People are even more crazy, this time from the side confirmed that undead magic is one of the reasons for garbage magic, these skeleton warriors are too weak.

Ron had been restraining himself, but he found that there was no way back.

"Since you are going to die, don't blame me ..." Ron's eyes flashed fiercely, "Skeleton Warrior, give me ..."

After receiving Ron's instructions, the skeleton warriors were awe-inspiring in the face of the raindrops. They had no feelings, they didn't know what they were afraid of, and they raised their bone knives to welcome them.

When the bone knife was lightly cut in hand, a big stick with a thick bowl was cut into two pieces. The skeleton warrior did not resign. The bone knife was waved again and inserted into the stomach of a townsman.

"Wow--" The bone knife was not long, but he could penetrate the human body. I saw that the townsman covered his stomach with an unbelievable look. He didn't believe everything he saw, let alone believe it. He would actually die in the hands of a necromancer who seemed to be called waste.

He was the **** of Maple Leaf Township. The young man in blue who had just started talking to Ron. He knelt down on the ground and muttered to himself, "Impossible ... this is not Necromancer ..."

He died, with an unbelievable look on his face, and died with greed for money.

He was Ron ’s most objectionable person, and he was instigated by these people to surround him, so he started with him first.

The young man in blue is just an ordinary little bastard, as weak as paper in front of the skeleton warrior.

"It's killing ..." People shouted in panic, and at the same time stepped back in horror. In the face of unknown fear, no one would be stupid enough to die forward.

Ron commanded the Skeleton Warrior to hurt a few more, but did not hurt the killer, and then the crowd commotion, many people cried and shouted back, the scene was extremely chaotic.

In the confusion, Ron saw the fat Aunt Susan. He noticed that there was no fear in Aunt Susan's face, but instead, there was a hint of relief.

"Naka ​​Manor Guard is here ... Naka Manor Guard is here ..."

When the scene was chaotic, a voice came from far away.

It turned out that the townspeople were reporting the news and brought the guards of the Naka Manor. They were searching for Ron in the villages and towns. When they heard that Ron appeared in Maple Leaf Town, they brought people over.

This is the Naka Manor Guards organization. There are not many people. There are more than ten people. They are fully armed, and they have a beautiful armor that shines under the sun. The handguards, shoulder armor and other equipment are fully equipped. With a broad-edged sword, the cold murderousness pervaded.

The captain of the Naka manor saw Ron at a glance, and he was very happy. It seems that this great merit belongs to him almost.

"Give up ... all give up ..."

The Naka Manor Guards will not be polite to the ordinary townspeople, and to the clogged townsmen, they will whip their heads down and make those people cry and cry.

The captain of the Naka Manor Guard led by the horse dismounted, stepped forward, bounced, and said coldly, "Ron, you killed the man at my Naka Manor, if you are acquainted, you now lay down your arms obediently. Surrender, you will be tied, and our owner, Gerat, will see you young, and maybe spare your life, otherwise I will be welcome ... "

Everyone knows that, in Gerat ’s eyes, Ron has no reason to save his life, but he still has to say something.

"Hehe ... you still practiced undead magic? Now that's fine, the Holy See will never let you go ..." The captain of the guard saw the skeleton warrior summoned by Ron at this time.

Ron was still a fifteen-year-old child, watching the fully armed Naka Guard feeling a little dazed, and asked softly, "Grandma Khomelin, what should I do now?"

Ron and Khomelin have a set of methods of communication. Khomelin can hear what he said, but outside Ron, Khomelin cannot be seen by outsiders because he is a soul body.

"Ron, don't be afraid, they are just apprentice swordsmen. Although you have just practiced undead magic, it is also the strength of a junior apprentice necromancer, so you don't have to be afraid of them ..."

"But ... but a lot of them ... still carrying weapons ..." Ron's voice trembled, facing a dozen heavily armed men, saying they were not afraid of being fake, and those people were already facing him Surrounded, and set aside a long sword in the waist, the sword shone with cold light.

Seeing that Ron was still afraid of death, Khomelin shook his head and smiled bitterly. He was frightened by those shiny armor and long swords, but he did n’t know that these were just superficial things. Know that Ron now has the strength of a junior trainee necromancer. There is no need to be afraid of them. Even if you ca n’t beat them, you can still escape.

Hey, this kid still has too little fighting experience. Khomelin sighed. No wonder, what kind of decent fighting can a 15-year-old poor child experience? This will not work ...

The road of a strong man cannot be smooth, and fighting is the most precious growth experience, otherwise, like the flowers and plants cultivated in the greenhouse, it is impossible to thrive.

What Ron lacks most is combat experience. As he is now, even the strength of the opponent is unclear. His legs are softened by the opponent's so-called "powerful" appearance.