Cataclysmic Transformation Chapter 3: Surprise

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"Cuckoo..."

At this time, Ron's stomach screamed in despair. He looked up at the sky. It turned out that the sun began to quietly go down the mountain at some point.

"It's time to go back." Ron muttered to himself. He got up, patted the dust on his body, and ran towards Maple Leaf Town.

He knew that his grandfather would definitely leave a good meal to wait for him. In his memory, the grandfather, who was also a beggar, was very kind to him, leaving him the best food, sometimes he would rather be hungry.

Stepping into the familiar Maple Leaf Town and walking on the gravel-paved road, Ron felt a cordial feeling in his heart. Since he was sensible, he grew up in this small town and has never stepped out A step outside the town, as for some things in the outside world, many of them were heard from the townspeople, and Maple Leaf Town was regarded as Ron's home.

A fat figure ran towards Ron quickly, looking flustered.

Ron took a closer look. It turned out to be Aunt Susan. She was very kind to Ron and Grandpa Zari. She often gave some unfinished meals to both Ron and Grandpa. Ron is now wearing ragged clothes. It was also given by her, and Ron often went to her house to help her with some work, and he was very familiar with it.

Aunt Susan looked at Ron and hurriedly shouted, "Ron, it's not good, something happened to your grandpa..."

"Huh?" Ron's eyes widened suddenly, could it be... Ron's heart had a bad premonition. Grandpa's health has always been bad, especially since the autumn, he coughed more When I got up, sometimes I couldn't sleep all night. Ron's first thought was whether Grandpa's condition had worsened.

He greeted Aunt Susan hastily, and hurried towards home.

On the stone bridge in Maple Leaf Town.

Several young people in luxurious clothes are surrounding a gray-haired old man, and they are constantly roaring. Nearby are the townspeople of Maple Leaf Town. Their faces are full of anger, but no one dares to go up. Block before.

The teenagers knew they were aristocrats at a glance. You can tell from their clothes, demeanor and temperament. One of the townspeople knows it, that is Kitley of Naca Manor not far from Maple Leaf Town. Master, the other two are wearing blue clothes with golden hair and look very arrogant. The other is wearing black clothes with dark brown hair and eagle nose. They have a gloomy smile. They are both Master Kitley. My friend is also a nobleman.

A few servants stood beside them.

"Masters, I was wrong, I will not dare anymore..." Ron's grandfather, Zari begged for mercy, his gray head kept touching the ground, he just saw a few young masters dressed in luxurious clothes. Knowing that he was a child of a wealthy family, he boldly stepped forward to beg, but he didn't expect to accidentally soil one of the clothes.

Actually, those aristocratic teenagers were also bored. They came to Maple Leaf Town to see if they could have some fun, but unexpectedly they ran into something that was not long-sighted. It happened that someone sent them to the door to entertain them. .

"Old guy, do you know how much my dress is? At least seven gold coins. Your old thing can't even buy a button. Now it's soiled by you, what do you say?"

The blue boy said viciously.

The blue boy is Jordin, the heir to the Salt family of the Holy Roman Empire, and Kitley’s cousin. He came to visit his uncle on the order of his mother this time, and he is with Kitley today. Wandering around, I came to Maple Leaf Town in a leisurely time.

Looking at the dirty black handprints on his gorgeous clothes, Jordin only felt nauseous. As a nobleman, he had been eccentric since he was a child. In addition to nausea, he felt that the dignity of the nobleman was provoked. The poor old man vented his breath.

"Hehe, cousin Jordin, what are you doing with so much nonsense? Seeing this pariah looks penniless, he probably can't afford to lose money..." Kitley snarled.

The young man with a vulture-looking face next to him said with a treacherous smile: "Poor little Jordin, it seems that you are determined to suffer from the current loss..."

As a nobleman, Jordin sneered and sneered, "Whh--" he drew his sword from his body, "Kittley, you are right..."

"Since you don't have the money to pay, don't blame me for being impolite...you know? Anyone has to pay for their actions, and you are no exception..." Jording said with a grin.

Jordin’s long sword was shining with a weird blue light and exuding a biting chill. At a glance, it was known that it was not a common product. The sword kept gesturing on Zari, who was trembling with fright. The boys laughed.

Kitley glanced at the long sword in Jordin’s hand, his eyes couldn’t be removed anymore. He smiled and said, "Cousin Jordin, otherwise, you can take this The untouchables were killed with a single sword, so he could not afford to lose money anyway."

"Hehe, yes..." McKinsh laughed with his palms.

"Okay..." Jordin smiled and raised the saber in his hand, eager to chop.

"Don't, master forgive me..."

Zari was frightened, and fell to the ground at once, kicked weakly with his lame legs, and the four-wheeled flatbed under him turned over, his eyes full of panic.

"Hahaha..."

Several aristocratic teenagers laughed frantically, their laughter filled with pride, looking at the townspeople who were watching the anger but were afraid to step forward.

"Just kill him. Anyway, he's a pariah. It's not a pity to die..." Kitley said agitatedly. He stretched out his tongue and licked his lips, his eyes flashed cruelly. A little looking forward to the splash of blood.

"Kill, huh..." Seeing the old man's horrified and helpless gaze, Jordin's eyes flashed a little hesitation. As a nobleman, killing a civilian is not a big deal. It's a big deal to give some money in the end. It's settled, and people like beggars will have no trouble killing them.

Although Jordin is not afraid of trouble, he is still a sixteen or seventeen-year-old in the final analysis. It is a bit unbearable to say that he kills for no reason.

Jordin raised the sword, but hesitated whether to cut it.

"What? He wants to kill?"

"Isn't it? Just this little thing..." A townsman was surprised and angry.

"Huh, what can't those nobles do?" Another townsman was indignant.

"It would be good if I were a nobleman, you see how majestic..." Some townspeople looked envy in their eyes.

Those townspeople talked about it. Some strong young men couldn't stand it anymore and they had to stand up to stop them, but they were caught by some older townspeople.

"Don't go, they are impulsive noble children, they can do anything..."

Seeing that the young man still wants to do something, the old man added, "The young masters are at least junior swordsmen in strength, you are not the opponent at all..."

Hearing this, many people hesitated and began to shrink. These nobles have the right to receive education since they were born. They learn fighting spirit, swordsmanship, and even magic. Judging by the strength of these young people, Maple Leaf Town The townspeople have no ability to stop them from doing anything.

Sixteen or seventeen, the age of impulsivity, coupled with the amulet of nobility, and the protection of strength, it is even more to do whatever you want.

In a word, if they kill you, there is no way to get justice back, who would be so stupid and rush to die?

"How is it? Jordin, don’t you dare to do it?" McKinsh laughed at Jordin’s reluctance to do so, "When did my little Jordin become so timid? Don’t dare, let me come, my Hijin family is not afraid of this trouble..."

"Who wouldn't you dare?" Jordin was stabbed with a word from McKinsh and his neck was blushing. He bit, "If this is the case, I will kill you to show that I am not a coward... "

"The old beggar is over..."

Some townspeople turned their heads unanimously, closed their eyes, and couldn't bear to watch this scene.

When Ron ran to the bridge in Maple Leaf Town, he found that things were not the same as he thought. It turns out that Grandpa is not sick.

Ron saw his grandfather who fell to the ground, a murderous teenager, and his eyes blushed.

"Don't hurt my grandpa..." The skinny Ron rushed out of the sideway, and without knowing where his strength came from, he suddenly pushed the blue boy Jordin back and forth.

Jordin suddenly became unprepared and was pushed back a few steps and fell to the ground.

"Grandpa, what's the matter with you?" Ron didn't care about the few noble young masters, and first helped his grandfather up.

"Ron, I...I'm fine." Zari was a little frightened, but it was okay, there was nothing serious.

Seeing that the old beggar had escaped, the townspeople breathed a sigh of relief, and at the same time they became nervous. Ron offended the noble young master, what can we do?

"Jordin, are you okay." McKinsh helped him up and asked pretentiously, "Why are you so careless?"

"Go away..."

Jordin was pushed by Ron and fell and made a big ugly in front of everyone. He stood up angrily and gritted his teeth and said, "Hit me, kill this kid."

The dog-legs got orders, and immediately rushed up, punching and kicking Ron.

"Boom bang bang..."

Jordin lost face and didn't care about his image, so he rushed up to fight. As a cousin and friend, he naturally went up to help.

Countless fists and feet rained down on Ron, making a dull noise. Ron gritted his teeth without humming, and protected his grandfather, allowing them to have a good fight. It was not the first time he was beaten anyway. Up.

"Master, master, please forgive Ron, he is still a child, he is still young..." Zari tremblingly climbed up on his hands and feet to protect his young grandson Ron.

"Ouch..."

At this time, Kitley kicked out, just to Ron's bone, but it was painful.

"Hey, this kid is thin, but his bones are so hard..."

Kitley suffered a lot of pain, his face turned hideous, he was born from the edge of his guts, and kicked out with all his strength against Ron, "Go to death..."

This kick didn't hit Ron, but it was impartial. It hit Zari's chest with a click, and the sound of a brittle fracture sounded.

Ron was stunned, everyone was stunned, not to mention the dying Zari, even an ordinary strong guy couldn't stand it.

"Pordong——" Zari fell to the ground feebly, fainted, his face was like gold paper, and black blood overflowed from his mouth.

"Grandpa..."

Ron didn't care about the pain in his body, he let out a cry of grief, and rushed to Zari frantically, "Grandpa, grandpa, what's the matter with you?" The blood on the corner of Zari's mouth grew more and more, and the black blood gradually turned red. , His breathing is getting weaker and weaker.

"Grandpa, don't scare me..." When Ron saw this, he was about to cry in a hurry, and became confused.

The gazes of the townspeople changed from panic to anger. They watched a lively life dying on several aristocratic teenagers who didn't know their importance. The simple residents of Maple Leaf Town couldn't hold back.

Kitley saw that he was in trouble, glanced at the people around him, helplessly spread his hands, "It's none of my business, he hit him himself."

"Let's go." Seeing what it is now, Jordin had no intention of making trouble, so he pulled Rakitley.

Mackinsh didn't say anything, and nodded.

Several aristocratic young masters left under the **** of the attendants. Although the townspeople were angry, no one dared to stop them. Several murderous aristocratic youngsters flew away like this.