Cataclysmic Transformation

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Guderian took the towel passed by the attendant, wiped the sweat, and then threw the towel away, and left straight. Father Aryan could only keep up.

Leaving the martial arts ground, walking on the white stone paved path, Guderian said with his hands behind his back, "Arian, the matter of the Necromancer, is it true?"

Aryan did not dare to neglect, nodded and said, "It is true, I have been seen by some of his men, well, the name is not remembered, he has a big beard, and this man saw it with his own eyes ..."

Aryan paused and continued, "According to him, the guards of the Holy See were also killed by Ron, but it is unclear why Ron simply let him go ..."

Guderian said slightly, "Oh, speaking, it has been a long time since the Holy Roman Empire has seen the Necromancer, it has been hundreds of years, hey, I have seen the Necromancer, but it is just a waste. Now the Holy See is so fanatical. Yes, it ’s just that the Necromancer did n’t appear at the time or the place, and it really provoked the dignity of the Holy See ... "

For the Holy Church, which has always been known for its holiness, the appearance of heresy in the country under its control is no different from slapping him in the face, and the Pope has to pay attention to it.

Aryan frowned and said, "Gudrian, are you not surprised by the strength of the Necromancer?"

"The strength of the Necromancer?" Guderian stopped and turned to look at Aryan and said, "What are you doubting?"

Aryan took a deep breath, "According to my escaped men, the two papal guards with him were killed in just a few rounds ..."

He said that he looked at Guderian, "My two men have the strength of a junior swordsman!"

"Junior Swordsman?" Guderian frowned, "You mean, that Necromancer has the strength to surpass the junior warrior?"

Aryan nodded.

Goodrian shook his head, "impossible ..."

The name of the necromancer's waste wood has been spread throughout the Noah continent, and Guderian also heard about it.

"But this is the truth!"

Aryan said.

Guderian's eyes narrowed, his brows spread, "You mean ... he will be ..."

"I suspect that he is an ancient Necromancer ... Goodrian, don't forget that in the library of the Holy See, Mount Hyjal, we have seen some scrolls that record some things about the ancient Necromancer!" Ya Li An said solemnly.

The headquarters of the Holy See is located in Mount San Hyjal. There is a secret library in it, which contains a rich collection of books collected by the Holy See for countless years. It is not open to the public. Some of the secret volumes are only available to important figures of the Holy See. read.

Guderian must have read these things as a son.

"These scrolls are about to be torn apart?" Goodrian shook his head disdainfully. "Those are just legends ..."

"Maybe it's not a legend ..." Aryan said in a positive tone, "He is an ancient Necromancer, it's not wrong!"

Guderian bowed his head for a moment, and his eyes showed a beam of joy, "Undead @ 黄 小说 /class12/1.htmlMaster I have also seen in the Roman Empire, it is indeed vulnerable, if those junior swordsmen are really that Called Ron ’s Necromancer, then he could really be-the legendary ancient Necromancer ... "

Grasping a Necromancer has already allowed Guderian to gain a foothold in the Holy See. If you capture an ancient Necromancer ...

There was a smile on Guderian's face, and this trip to Shinjin Town was worth it!

"Goodrian, I'm reminding you that the other party is an ancient Necromancer, don't take it lightly ..." Aryan smiled and said, "Well, let's join the search team and catch him together ..."

Father Aryan finally stated his purpose.

Guderian ’s smile was stagnant, and there was a trace of dissatisfaction on his face. Father Aryan ’s words clearly showed good intentions, but in fact he wanted to share his credit. If he was allowed to join the search team, he was finally caught If the ancient Necromancer is there, then nothing will happen to him.

"Hey ..." Guderian said with a smile on his face, "Aryan, you as a priest, it is more important to spread the glory of the light for the Holy See. This little thing will not bother you. Me! "

Aryan narrowed his smile. Guderian wanted to kick him out of this matter. He opened his mouth and was interrupted by Guderian.

"That's all for now!"

Guderian didn't want to get entangled in this matter and hurriedly turned to leave.

"What an arrogant boy, I'll let you know my power sooner or later ..." Looking at Gudrian's back, Father Aryan's teeth were tickled, but he couldn't help it. Unified command, if he wants to act privately, the consequences are also very clear.

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"One, two, three ... thirty-two ..."

In an inconspicuous cave, while eating delicious dry food, Ron happily counted the space bags that were collected, and each space bag represented the life of a Holy Holy Soldier.

Since getting the elite soldiers sent by the Holy Church into the dark forest to search for himself, Ron will not sit still. He has long understood the principle of weak meat and strong food after living in the dark forest for so long.

There are a lot of money, weapons, equipment, clothes, dry food, and many good things in the space bag. These things Ron will not let go, and he can use them to equip them.

Now Ron, dressed in leather armor, put on a coat over his thin body. The coat is very big. He looks very unfit for him, and his messy hair is randomly scattered behind his head. At first, the general image of the savages was much better.

Ron was full, and put the remaining dry food in the space bag, only to see "who--", the things in his hand disappeared.

Ron smiled with satisfaction, and said to himself, "It's really convenient to have a space bag, everything can be put in, except the space bag ..."

It is common knowledge in this world that no space bag can be placed in the space bag, but Ron himself does not know it.

Hanging space bags on his body, Ron suddenly heard a wolf howling.

"It's it? That strange animal?"

Ron quickly heard that it was the beast that had chased him to nowhere and had no access to the ground. He wanted to take revenge after he was promoted, but he escaped.

"Hum, can't you escape this time ..."

With a sneer in Ron's mouth, he lowered his head and turned to walk out the door.

Before long, Ron escaped the sound source to find the location of the beast, but what he saw when he arrived at his destination surprised him.

In front of him, three strange beasts appeared, two black and one white, and a grandmother with gray hair was sitting beside him.

Ron looked closely, and it turned out that two black wolves were attacking a white wolf. One of the black wolves was one of the beasts he ran away. It lacked an ear. It was Ron ’s masterpiece. There was actually a helper.

A large amount of flames erupted from the two giant black wolves, just like the two fire wolves.

Compared with the two black giant wolves, the white wolf is more petite and covered with white ice crystals. It looks like an ice shield and protects itself, but it looks like it is quite difficult. Downwind.

"What's the matter? The beast and the beast are also fighting together? Kill each other?" Ron was not able to understand the two monks, and at this time, the little white wolf spoke.

Her voice was anxious, "Human, come and help me, I will thank you ..."

"what?"

Ron was obviously taken aback, and lost his voice, "I heard it right, can the beast actually speak?"

After hearing this sentence, the little white wolf almost stumbled and fell to the ground. She crawled up angrily and spouted two icicles in one mouth, pushing the two giant black wolves back, turned around, stretched With sharp claws, he said to Ron fiercely, "Damn human, Miss Ben is not a strange beast, don't compare me to these lunatics."

This monster is actually a female? Talking to a wolf, Ron only felt very funny and thought about it and asked, "Then ... what are you?"

"Nonsense, are your eyes blind, Miss Ben is of course Warcraft ..." The little white wolf said angrily, "Miss Ben is a noble race in the Warcraft family, you abominable human, don't you ever see Warcraft ?"

There was a sweat in Ron's heart. He was indeed the first time he saw Warcraft, and the first time he knew that Warcraft could speak.

The little white wolf was distracted as soon as he spoke, and was made dangerous by the two giant wolves. She shouted back and forth, and at the same time shouted, "Damn man, don't come to help me yet ..."

"Boy, you can help her, I don't think she can hold it ..." The old lady sitting next to him said with a smile, she didn't seem to worry about the life and death of the little white wolf at all.

"oh, OK……"

Ron nodded, even if there was no grandmother to speak, he would lend a helping hand when he saw a talking wolf, and there were his enemies among the two black wolves, no, hatred wolf ...

Ron chanted a spell, and there was a black mist between his fingers. In a few moments, the five skeleton warriors scrambled out of the ground scrambled out of their grounds. Their eyes flashed a faint green light. With a heavy giant axe, he roared continuously.

"what is this?"

The little white wolf was taken aback. Judging from the human costume, he was wearing leather armor, obviously a ranger or thief, but he summoned some human bones. He ... what is he doing?

"What a powerful evil force ..." The grandmother saw the skeleton warrior summoned by Ron. She was startled, and then her relaxed look was replaced by a trace of dignity.

"It's just, how could this evil force be so familiar ..." The grandmother was lost in contemplation. "It seems that in the memory that I passed down a long time ago, there are a group of people who summoned skeletons to fight ..."