Cataclysmic Transformation

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The townspeople of Maple Leaf Town also left with sympathy. They could only express their sympathy for Ron's experience. These townspeople had neither the ability nor the strength to stop this tragedy.

Ron wiped away his tears, and Muran's eyes slowly swept over the townspeople, without a word, he lifted Grandpa Zari's body onto a four-wheel flatbed, and slowly dragged him back to his dilapidated home. [Search for the latest updates at

Under the bridge of Maple Leaf Town, there is a simple shack. Ron and Grandpa Zari have lived here for more than ten years.

The light on both sides of the shack could not block the cold wind outside. Because of the proximity to the small river, the temperature at night was lower than usual.

This is their home. Ron has lived here for more than ten years.

Ron carefully lifted Zary from the flatbed to a few rough beds of broken cotton quilt.

Zary was disturbed, coughed a few times, opened her cloudy eyes weakly, and saw Ron with a smile on the corner of her mouth.

"Grandpa ..." Looking at Grandpa's miserable situation, Ron's tears flowed down "Well--"

Looking at Ron, Zary smiled reluctantly, "Ron ...", just talking, the blood at the corner of his mouth ran down his cheek again.

"Grandpa, you shed a lot of blood." Ron cried and stretched out his arms, rubbing the blood around Grandpa's mouth with his hands and feet. In this case, he didn't know what to do.

Finally, Ron asked carefully, "Grandpa, do you want to drink some water? Or eat something?"

The naive Ron thought that Grandpa could get better just drinking some water and eating something, but now he can only do so much.

Zary shook his head. He stretched out a hand and gently stroked Ron ’s little face, smiling hard, saying, "Ron, my good boy, let grandpa ... take a good look. A few glances at you, ... I'm afraid ... after grandpa ... can't ... be with you ... have ... "

"No ... no ... grandpa ..." Ron was shocked. He put grandpa's hand on his face and said anxiously, "grandpa, you ... you will not die, you will be well." ... "

"Do not……"

Zary shook his head gently, with a hint of smile, "Grandpa ... know ... his body ... body ..., even if there is no ... today, I am afraid that Grandpa ... also ... can't live long ... ... was ... "

"No ... yes ... no, grandpa ..." Ron's tears came out again.

"Ron ... Grandpa knows ... your dream is to become ... a great magician ..." Zary's hand gently stroked Ron's hair, "Unfortunately ... Grandpa has no skill ... I can't help you ... to fulfill the wish ... "

"Grandpa ..." Ron was crying.

"Ron, don't cry ... It's life and death ... it's destiny ... we ... can't resist ..." Zari smiled abruptly.

"Don't say this ... Ron ... Grandpa ... what's next ... you have to listen carefully ..."

Zary put on an expression of unprecedented seriousness. He was very anxious. Some things must be told to Ron.

Ron raised his tears, "Grandpa, you said ..."

"Open the cabinet ..."

The cabinet in the corner of the house was the only thing in Ron's house that was intact. Grandpa did not allow him to move at all. Ron did not dare to neglect, wiped away his tears, and opened the cabinet.

"Open the third ... only grid ..."

Ron did as he said, and when he opened it, he saw several children's clothes, which were stacked and neatly arranged. Ron was puzzled and took a closer look. The material was extremely noble, I don't know which noble was used to wrap Little baby.

"There is something in the clothes ... take it out ..." Zary's voice was much lower, and it looked extremely quick, leaving him little time.

Ron took out a necklace from his clothes. The necklace was made of pure gold. Below the necklace, a pendant was tied. The pendant was in a six-shaped shape with a gemstone in the middle. Even in the dark night, it shone faintly Light.

"Grandpa, is it this thing?"

Ron brought the necklace over.

"Yes, that's it ..."

Ron wondered, holding the necklace and looking left and right, and asked, "What is this?"

"Ron, this ... it's about your life experience, this ... the necklace is the token ..." Zari said weakly.

Ron opened his mouth in surprise, "Grandpa ... you said ... my life ..., aren't my parents mercenaries? Didn't they die while completing a mission?"

A smile appeared in the corner of Zary's mouth, "silly boy ... these are all made up by me ... to deceive you ..."

"Aren't my parents mercenaries?" Ron recovered from the shock after a while and asked quickly, "Then ... Grandpa, who are my biological parents?"

"I don't know ..." Zari sighed. "Ron ... you know ... why have I been here all these years?"

Ron shook his head.

Zari raised his hand weakly, pointing to this place by the river and saying, "That's where I picked you up ..."

"I don't know which parent is so cruel ... Putting you just over a year old here ..." Zari said with a smile.

"what?"

"It was winter at the time, and when I found you, you were almost hungry and dizzy, and even had no strength to cry ... At that time, you just wrapped a few clothes, and ... that necklace ... … "

Zary grinned hard, coughed a few times, and blood ran out of the corner of his mouth again, and Ron quickly reached out to wipe it away.

Zary continued, "At that time, I was just a beggar, and I couldn't support you at all. I asked Aunt Susan ... begging for some milk-water ... to raise you ..."

Ron nodded with tears, thinking of the fat Aunt Susan, she was her own breast-mother, no wonder she had always been so good to herself.

"I didn't know your name, so I gave you a name called Ron ..." Zary continued. "But I know that your home must be a nobleman ... you can see from the children's clothes and the necklace. come out……"

"You know, I look like this ... I have no ability at all ... to help you find your parents, so I have been waiting here for these years, waiting for them to come back ... to find you ..." Zari said with a wry smile.

Ron nodded with tears in his eyes. Grandpa's feet were lame and it was difficult to walk, let alone find someone.

At this time, Zary's eyes began to radiate, and his breath became rapid, showing that it was time for the lamp to dry up.

"Grandpa ... I have ... I can't wait with you anymore ... And ... Ron ... It doesn't make sense to wait here anymore, leave here ... Go after your life, can you get you back? 'S parents, it's up to you ... "

"Grandpa ... I don't want anything. I want you, I want you ... Grandpa ..."

Ron didn't want to listen anymore, tears ran down his cheeks, and he kissed Grandpa's equally skinny palm. He thought to himself that as long as Grandpa could get better, he would be willing to pay anything.

"do not leave me……"

Zari finally smiled, "Ron ... live alive ... don't avenge me ... take care of yourself ..."

Poor old man, remembering Ron at the end of his life, worried that he would take his own life in revenge.

"No ... Grandpa ... They are the murderers who killed you. I'm going to kill them and avenge you ..." Ron's eyes suddenly turned red and he almost roared.

But Zari could no longer hear, and he sighed as he kicked his legs.

"grandfather……"

In the calm Maple Leaf Township, Ron's heartbroken cry came.

"Ron ..."

I didn't know how long to cry. Ron heard a familiar voice and looked away. I saw a fat figure standing outside the door. It was Aunt Susan who was looking at herself with concern.

"Aunt Susan ..." Ron wiped away her tears and stood up. "Grandpa, he's gone ..."

"I guessed ..." Fat Aunt Susan sighed. "Actually, your grandfather has always been in poor health. He also feels that he doesn't know when to ... He told me not to tell you. Be more open."

"I know, Aunt Susan ..." Ron shook his head.

Aunt Susan sighed again. She squeezed her lips and hesitantly said, "Ron, one of those people today is the young master from Naka Manor in Maple Leaf Town, the other two, It ’s probably not easy, Ron, I think ... "

"Aunt Susan ... I want to be alone ..."

Aunt Susan meant Ron understood that she didn't want to lose her life in revenge, but Ron couldn't hear it and interrupted her with carelessness.

Susan moved her lips, sighed, and said, "Well, Luo @ 黄 小说 /class12/1.html En, you calm down, those people are not something that we civilians can afford ... "

Aunt Susan was nagging and turned to leave, when Ron stopped her again.

"Aunt Susan, can you do me a favor?"

Susan turned around and smiled, "Say, what else can I help you, Ron ..."

"Can you give me a mat? I want to bury Grandpa ..." Ron bit his lip and said.

"Okay." Aunt Susan nodded heavily and turned away.

Ron felt very guilty in his heart. Grandpa had suffered all his life. When he died, he didn't even have a mat that wrapped his body.

It ’s all for the sake of poverty.

In the maple leaf town, under the cold moonlight, a small grave was piled up with a handful of loess. Grandpa Zary's body was submerged into the soil little by little, buried with him, and that little one Four-wheel flatbed, this is Zary's last relic.

Grandpa's grave was piled up with Ron's hands without any tools. At this moment, his hands were cut open with huge mouths, bloody, but he didn't even realize it.

"Grandpa, this is the wine you have always been reluctant to drink. Today, Ron has honored you ..." Ron opened a wine bottle and poured the wine gently on the ground. This is the most inferior wine. But, for Zari, it is the most precious wine, he has been reluctant to drink.

Ron at this time was caught in deep memories, muttering to himself in the cold wind.

"Grandpa, do you remember? When you were a kid, there were some best things you left to me, and you were eating the worst food ..."

"Grandpa, at that time, the sky was covered with snowflakes of goose feathers, and the wind blowing on the surface could freeze people to death. I couldn't be hungry and kept crying. You gave me the last piece of brown bread ..."

Ron's gaze looked at the sky, and the stars in the sky seemed to constitute Grandpa Zari's face, looking at him kindly.

As if to say to him, "Ron, you want to be a magician and let grandpa get some light. Then, grandpa can proudly say to others that I have a grandson of a magician ..."

"My little magician, where are you going? Come back to eat ..."

"..."

Ron closed his eyes.