Cataclysmic Transformation

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"Huh--" As Chris walked away, everyone let out a sigh of relief.

At this time, Ron found that his back was soaked with cold sweat. Just just now, he had walked in hell, and he felt like a life after the robbery.

Looking at Hill, Ron felt some sense of urgency in his heart,

"Thank you Lord Hill?" Dabus reminded Ron.

Ron paid a deep salute, "Master Hill, thank you!"

Hill smiled and ignored Ron. Instead, he turned to Dabus and said, "Dabus, go to your office, I have something to interview you!"

"Okay!" Dubbs gestured respectfully.

...

Late at night, Ron stayed in his room. Since he had been promoted to a mentor, he now has his own independent apartment, not crowded with fat people.

In fact, it ca n’t be said to be crowded. At first, some people were fighting in the dormitory with the fat guy. There was really a lot of enthusiasm. Although the strength of each person in the 302 dormitory was uneven, no one disregarded anyone except Princess Angel Other than being a bit capricious, others have nothing.

Thinking of today's things, Ron was still in a dream, and he also saw the true strength of the Sanctuary strong. To be honest, if there was no Spek, Chris would kill him more easily than an ant.

However, Speck is also not an opponent, and the incomplete field is too far from the real field.

With a move in Ron's heart, his soul entered the soul ring and flew directly to the huge skeleton temple. There was only a huge crystal coffin in the temple, and Khomelin's soul was lying there.

Looking at Khomelin's peaceful face, Ron sighed softly. Grandpa Khomelin appeared less and less time. Many times he came out to say a few words, and then immediately returned to the soul ring. On the one hand, he wants to allow himself to grow freely, not to be a flower that becomes a greenhouse. On the other hand, the soul power he got from the soul ring is not enough to support it for too long.

"Grandpa Khomelin was also a sacred domain strongman during his lifetime. I don't know where his strength is!" At this time, Ron thought of Khomelin, and he sighed slightly in his heart, if Grandpa Khomelin could be resurrected.

Although Grandpa Khomelin is dead, his soul is still there, not only in it, but also well preserved. This is the merit of Soul Ring.

Khomelin once told Ron about the resurrection, but he didn't say it in detail, but there is a condition that must be met, that is, Ron's strength to reach the sanctuary.

Holy Land, this is such a remote thing, even Khomelin ca n’t guarantee that Ron will be able to set foot in the Holy Land. It takes more effort, luck, and opportunity to become a Holy Land.

Ron sighed and shook his head with a wry smile. Now his strength is at the division level. Now he wonders if the Sanctuary is too early.

While staring in a daze, Ron felt a shock in his heart. A feeling of being peeped spread all over his body. Suddenly, the cold hairs on his body stood up one after another, and cold sweat also emerged from his forehead.

"Who?"

Ron snorted coldly, and he stood up, clutching the space bag tightly in his hand, staring at him with vigilant eyes.

However, nothing happened around him, only the rustling sound of the wind, but Ron's uneasiness felt stronger and stronger.

No, this is definitely not an illusion! Someone is watching, and not ordinary people.

"Who's here, if I don't come out again, I'm welcome!" Ron sneered.

"Hehehe!" A voice came from the wall, and a figure slowly appeared in front of Ron.

Looking at the familiar face, Ron was stunned in surprise. "Is it you, Lord Hill?"

Hill is wearing a black @ 黄 小说 /class12/1.html tight-fitting clothes, looks a little thin, gray hair and wrinkles show his age, some of the strong domain of the Holy Land can change their appearance through special secret methods, let yourself see Younger, but he didn't.

"Very alert, Ron, how did you find me?" Hill smiled and came to Ron's desk, gently brushing his sleeves and sat down.

"This ... is just intuition ..." Ron said grimly. He never thought that Lord Hill, who is a strong man in the sanctuary, would suddenly visit his dormitory, a little overwhelmed.

After calming down the tense mood, Ron walked in front of Hill and paid a deep salute, "Master Hill, thank you for your help today!"

Hill is a mentor at Hans College. In fact, he does not necessarily need to take care of this matter, but in the end he still dealt with it. No matter what, Ron was naturally grateful.

"It's nothing, trivial matter!" Hill waved his hand broadly. "But Ron, I advise you to be more careful in the future. I don't think this guy will stop."

Ron stunned, "Master Hill, do you mean that he will still trouble you? Haven't you negotiated the terms with him ..."

Hill smiled bitterly, "Talk about the conditions? Do you think it's that simple? Ron, do you know? It's not the message I exchanged with him that really drove him back, but the three of us in Balovax Sacred Power ... "

Hill made a gesture, "The small group of three of us, the deterrence of all of us add up to force him to make concessions, otherwise, things will not be so easy to solve!"

Ron suddenly realized that if Chris didn't give in, he would be the enemy of the three Holy Domain strongmen. No wonder he finally chose to give in.

At this time he bowed deeply, "Anyway, I would like to thank Lord Hill!"

Hill is very happy. This 16-year-old boy, using strange undead magic, was inseparable from the Sanctuary strongman. Although he failed in the end, it also aroused Hill ’s interest, just like Platts, He also moved the idea of ​​love.

Hill smiled. His visit to Ron late at night was naturally purposeful. Instead of turning around, he just opened the door and said, "Ron, I honestly appreciate you, I don't know if you are interested in joining Feiying ... … "

Feiying, an intelligence organization under Hill,

Ron was a little surprised, "Master Hill, what is Flying Shadow?"

Hill smiled and detailed the story of Feiying with Ron. Ron knew how huge the largest intelligence agency in the entire Noah continent was. Their power spread across the entire Noah continent, in every city. There is their point of contact, and they get high remuneration for selling intelligence, and Hill is the leader of this intelligence organization.

Ron pondered for a while, and honestly he did n’t want to join any organization, but Hill ’s request made him embarrassed. He thought for a moment and said, “Sir Hill, I ’m already a mentor at Balovax College. There is no time to do intelligence matters! "

"This is not important," Hill said with a smile. "Ron, rest assured, you are the mentor of the Balovax College. There is no conflict with you when you join Feiying, and I and Dabus He talked, and he agrees! "

Ron looked at Hill's smiling face, crying and laughing, how could he feel a sense of being sold, but he also knows that the other party is not malicious, he hurts himself, and does not need to be so troublesome.

"Why did you choose me?" Ron asked after thinking for a while, and let a holy domain strongman go to the door in person. I'm afraid it's not so simple to appreciate.

"Because I think you can do it!" Hill stared closely at Ron's eyes. "I feel that your undead magic can do very well in this regard!"

Ron was silent, using the undead magic crow, it was not too difficult for him to investigate some intelligence.

"How? Think about it?" Hill said flawedly, turning the ring on his hand gently.

"Okay, I promised!" Ron hesitated a little and finally nodded.

Hill looked very happy. He drew an iron card from the space bag, handed it to Ron, and said with a smile, "From today, we are our own. You hold this iron card, at the most important moment. Can be used. "

Ron took it and took a closer look. I saw that the front and back of the iron plate were inscribed with a singular symbol of an inverted triangle, which is a unique symbol of the Feiying organization.

Hill smiled. "You can hold this iron card and see the logo above, you can find our contact points in various cities to seek help, including all kinds of information and intelligence you need ..."

"Thank you!" Ron finally understood the significance of joining the Feiying organization. With this iron medal, it would be much easier to obtain relevant information. He sincerely thanked Hill.

"Ron, Chris's thing is not so simple, you must be careful, I believe he will trouble you ..." Hill said, his figure faded away and eventually disappeared.

The room was quiet again, as if Hill had never been here. Ron stayed for a while, and shook his head with a heavy iron card in his hand, and smiled wryly, "Master Hill, what a surprise!"

...

"What? Do you want me to enroll?"

Ron was sitting in front of Dabus ’s desk at Balovax College ’s office, his eyes widened, his eyes showing an ecstatic look.

It's no wonder that Ron was shocked and happy to revive the magic of the undead and let it reappear on the mainland. This is the wish of Grandma Homelin and the goal of Ron's struggle.

Dabus smiled. He took the glass and drank. He said, "Enrollment in the spring will start soon. There is not even one student in your undead department. This is beyond explanation. Ron, you are ready to start enrolling. Considering that there are only two mentors, you and Vivian, in the Undead department, I suggest you not recruit too many people, about one hundred is enough! "

"Yes, Deputy Chief Dabus!" Ron said happily.

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