Cataclysmic Transformation

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At this moment, Ron only felt the ring in his hand move, emitting a strange blue light.

"What's the matter? This ring, this ring suddenly ..." Ron's heart was full of surprise, he raised his hand, and looked at the ring in his hand inconceivably. [Search for the latest updates at

The cyan light is getting bigger and bigger, and the whole cave is also cyan.

Suddenly, a cyan light made a big figure, and a figure appeared in front of Ron.

Ron's surprise gradually turned into joy. He rubbed his eyes and showed an incredible expression on his face, "Grandpa Khomelin, is it really you?"

Appearing in front of Ron was an old man with fairy bones, gray hair and long beard hanging down, his eyes shining with blue light, and he was looking at Ron with a smile, not who is Khomelin?

"Grandpa Khomelin" Ron couldn't help himself, and he threw at Khomelin all at once, but he couldn't think of it, and then he remembered that Khomelin was a soul body. "Grandpa Homelin, I want to die you ..."

"Child, we meet again ..." Khomelin said with a smile, his green eyes looking up and down at Ron, "Yes, in such a short time, you can actually reach the level of the Junior Necromancer, your talent. Unexpectedly ... "

Khomelin nodded in satisfaction. With such a proud disciple, being a master is also a matter of great face.

"Yeah, Grandpa Khomelin, I only broke through these two days ..." Ron said anxiously. "The day I broke through, it hurts me to death!"

Ron is now like a child who invites credit to his parents.

"Well, the soul power has risen sharply, and cracking the old soul body will indeed cause severe pain. It's okay, Ron, you will get used to it a few more times ..." Khomelin said with a smile.

"Isn't it? Does every breakthrough cause severe pain?" Ron exclaimed exaggeratedly.

"Of course, it's like having a baby. Do you think it's painless to have a baby? This is the same reason as a soul breakthrough!" Khomelin still said with a smile.

"Ah—that's right, Grandma Khomelin, are you out now, are you okay?" Ron asked.

"Yes, the lost soul power has been repaired by me. This soul ring is really a good thing ..." Khomelin blinked and smiled. "Ron, I guess, you must have entered the soul ring. Right? "

Ron said: "Yes, Grandma Khomelin, I saw the stone tablet you left, and I saw you in the crystal coffin ..."

Homelin appeared, and Ron's heart was filled with joy.

"Grandpa Homelin ..." Ron had a lot to ask when he saw Homelin appear, "What is that castle of the undead? Why is there such a big castle in that little soul ring ..."

"This ... I don't know very well ..." Grandma Khomelin smiled helplessly. "After I got this ring, I studied it day and night, and I didn't find out its secret, but Ron, with your strength As you grow, you will discover more and more the beauty of this soul ring to the necromancer, and all of this requires you to discover! "

"Oh ..." Ron nodded.

"Oh, I'm not here at this time. What happened?" Homelin asked.

"Ah-it's like this ..." Ron spoke to Khomelin about the matter of Saint Goodrian.

Hearing what mattered, even Khomelin couldn't help but squeeze a sweat for him. When he finally heard Ron actually used soul burning, he couldn't help but scold, "Absurd ... Absurd, Ron, how are you even connected to the" soul burning "Such taboo magic is also used. I recorded this magic not to make you an idiot ..."

"I told you that this world is fair, there will be nothing for you to get for no reason, and there will be a price to pay for anything that does not belong to you. The forbidden magic of" soul burning "does make your soul power large. Ascension, but the result is that it will easily hurt your soul and become a complete idiot, then you will lose the reward ... "

Ron lowered his head as he said, "Grandpa Homelin, I know I was wrong ..."

Khomelin sighed, "But I can understand your situation. Senior Paladin, level 6 strength is indeed not what you can match now. If you don't try your best to resist, the result is just a dead word. It would be better to resist with all your strength. Even if you lose, you wo n’t let the enemy feel better. This desperate spirit is commendable, but ... cough ... this undead magic, it ’s better not to use it lightly ...

"Ron, how did you wake up later?" Khomelin continued to ask.

Ron remembered the dream that he had experienced in a coma. This dream was so incredible that even Ron himself was confused. It was better not to say it after thinking about it.

"I don't know, Grandpa Khomelin, I had a dream, and I woke up after the dream!"

"This is your luck, although" soul burning "does not necessarily make people an idiot, but the probability is quite high, you can survive, it is your luck, but Ron, you have to remember, always Don't do anything by luck alone, this is my advice to you ... "Khomelin said seriously.

"Grandpa Homelin, I know!" Ron nodded solemnly.

Khomelin also nodded, in his eyes Ron is a sensible child, he will know how to score.

He smiled and asked, "Ron, now I am also out. During this period, you will speak out of any problems in cultivation. I will give you appropriate instructions ..."

"Question?" Ron thought for a while, and said suddenly, "Yes, Grandma Khomelin, don't the Necromancer use weapons? I tried several weapons that didn't seem to fit me, um, to me Undead magic does not have any amplification effect! "

"Weapon?" Khomelin froze for a while before he slapped his head. "Yeah, I almost forgot this. You don't have a weapon yet!"

Ron was speechless for a while. He even forgot such important things, but listening to Grandma Khomelin ’s tone, @ 黄 小说 /class12/1.html Necromancer had weapons, but he did n’t know what it was, he was busy asking Said, "Grandpa Khomelin, what weapon did the Necromancer use?"

"Bone Staff ..." Khomelin smiled and smiled. "Using this thing can increase the cast effect of your undead magic. It is equivalent to the sword of a warrior, like the magic wand of a magician. The higher the level of the bone staff, the better for your undead. The greater the increase in magic ... "

"Really?" Ron was surprised and happy. "Where can I buy this thing?"

"Buy?" Khomelin smiled bitterly, "I'm afraid I can't buy it, at least not here."

"Why?" Ron asked puzzled.

Khomelin sighed a long time, "Since I have been sleeping for so many days, I have been thinking that in this world, the magic of the undead may have fallen!"

"decline?"

"Yes! Decline!" Khomelin's face dignified. "No force can last forever. The catastrophic church will disappear and the magic of the undead will decline. With the enduring years, everything will change. No exception……"

Khomelin sighed, "If the former Scourge Church, I can give you the best bone scepter, now, no one is practicing undead magic, the bone scepter you want, I am afraid I can't buy it at all!"

Ron was dumbfounded, and the excitement that had just risen in his heart disappeared without a trace. "What should I do?"

"It's not impossible!" Khomelin smiled. "If you want a bone stick, you can only do it yourself?"

"Do it yourself? Can you do it yourself?" Ron was surprised.

"Of course!" Khomelin was full of confidence. "Any weapon is made by people, others can do it, why can't you do it?"

"Then ... how do you do that?" Ron asked grimly.

"Don't worry, the weapon is the top priority in the equipment. Of course, this matter is not urgent. You have to prepare a weapon and you have to prepare various materials ..." Khomelin said, glancing at Ron, " You are now a junior necromancer. I am afraid that it is enough to build a inferior bone stick. "

"Does this require any materials?" Ron asked.

"Well, a pair of black beast boars of the fourth-level beast, forged five standard iron ingots, hot silver flowers, black stone powder ..." Huo Meilin said a dozen kinds of materials in one breath, then said, "These are primary Forging materials, it would n’t be too difficult to get it right. If some things do n’t exist, they will be replaced with others, but the effect will be worse! ”

Ron could remember these dozens of materials, but when he sounded like a heavenly book, the materials in Khomelin's mouth were not only unseen, but even unheard of.

"Where ... where are these things bought?" Ron asked ately.

"Uh--this, I don't know very well ..." Khomelin was stumped by this question, and it's no wonder, in his capacity, when it was his turn to buy things.

Khomelin and Ron stared at each other, a soul 100,000 years ago, a kid who was not deeply involved in the world. For this world, he was blinded by two eyes, and he knew nothing. It seems that it is time to know more Some knowledge of this world.

With the experience of previous life, Khomelin thought for a while and said, "I think these things should not be difficult to find in larger cities and towns? After all, it is not too valuable."

"City?" Ron thought for a moment, and found a map from a space bag. It was seized from a guard of the Holy See. He opened it, and along the line of the map, the nearest town to him was called "Holy." "Chialo".

Thinking of himself carrying these seized equipment, these things are worth a lot of money, Ron thought to try his luck.

"Huh? What's this?" Khomelin's eyes were suddenly attracted by the large and small things on Ron's body. "It seems like something like a space ring ..."

"This is a space bag. I got it from the guards of the Holy See ..." Ron said triumphantly.

Khomelin's consciousness swept through the space bag, "Although the space in this thing is not as good as the space ring, but it is enough for a weapon, and it looks like it can produce energy ..."

A hundred thousand years ago, the space item was a rare thing. It had a space ring. It was a symbol of identity and strength. The average person could not afford it. Now looking at this space bag, even the Holy See guards can afford it.

"Hundreds of thousands of years, the change has been too great ..." Khomelin could not help sighing. He glanced at Ron and smiled, then said, "Ron, these space bags are of no use to you, so throw it away. ... "