Cataclysmic Transformation Chapter 24: Dark Forest

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In the early morning, in front of the Naka Manor, the morning glow painted the castle-like Naka Manor golden.

A white silver-winged flying horse draped in the morning light and slowly landed in front of the Naka Manor. The silver-winged flying horse, stepped down from a beautiful female knight in heavy armor, which shocked everyone in the manor. Up.

"Who is she? Is this the owner's guest?" a servant asked.

"I don't know, I don't know her, her mount is a silver-winged Pegasus, she must be a strong..." an old servant replied.

"She's so beautiful, if only I could be my wife..." A young servant stared at the towering chest of the other party and swallowed hard.

"Just dream..." the other servant girl surnamed all the time, but her eyes were full of jealousy.

The servants of Naka Manor whispered.

The beautiful female knight knocked on the door, and after a while, the door opened, and Kitley opened the door with a distressed look. He had just woke up.

"Hey, who are you looking for? Huh?"

The beauty outside the door made Kitley's eyes light up, and she was completely sleepy, "Is it you?"

The visitor is Xia Ya. She is here to refund the money. The mission failed. There is nothing to say. Of course, there is no guarantee for temporary tasks. Xia Yada can take the money and leave, but she has her own dignity. Would do it.

Seeing Char, Kitley's complexion was revealed, and he smiled and said, "Beauty, are you here to find me, ah—please come in quickly..."

However, at this time, Xia’s face was covered with frost, and her big handsome eyes almost burst into flames. For this mission, the other party’s information was incorrect, which caused her a big loss and humiliation, especially She was taught a lesson by a little boy who was only fifteen years old. She lost her face and couldn't send it out.

Seeing the obsessed Kitley, Char only felt a bit of nausea, and she went mad.

"Get your bad money back, I won't do this task!"

Char took out a bag from her arms and slammed it at Kitley.

"Ouch--"

Kitley hadn't reacted yet, he only felt a pain in his head, and he immediately picked up a big bag, and the gold coins fell apart and scattered all over the floor.

Kitley was stunned.

Xia Ya didn't say anything, didn't explain anything, turned around and left.

"Oh, you... how do you hit someone? It hurts, you... don't go..."

Kitley covered half of his face and yelled, "Come here, stop her for me!"

The young master has spoken, but none of the people in Nakka Manor stepped forward. What is the strength of the other party, everyone is naturally discerning, and Nakka Manor has no right to stop her.

Listen to Master's orders, but your own life is more important.

Chaya also ignored Kitley, and got on the horse on his own, pulled the horse's rein, and the Silver Winged Pegasus took a few steps and plunged into the sky.

Only the inexplicable Master Kitley was left in a daze.

……

In a dim forest, Ron built a small shack on a big tree by the faint light. He also learned this craft from Grandpa Zari. Ron learned it at that time. It’s just for fun, but it’s unexpectedly useful now

First use a few thick branches to build a simple shelf on the tree, tie it tight with a strong straw rope, and then spread thatch around it, leaving a small hole for easy access, which looks like a large bird The same.

In such a shack, the wind can't come in, the rain can't come in, people live in it, it's warm in winter and cool in summer. The only bad thing is that people sleep in it, and the hard branches make Ron's back hurt. .

Fortunately, he is used to hard times, and he can bear this sin.

It has been three days and three nights since the previous battle between Huo Melin and the Silver-Winged Pegasus Knight Char, Ron has left for three days and three nights. In the past few days, in order to prevent Geralt from sending people to hunt down, Ron has traveled day and night. Find some remote roads specially.

A few days later, Ron’s feet had already formed a lot of blisters, and he came here.

Where is this place, Ron doesn’t know. He only knows that it’s a rare and uninhabited forest. All kinds of unknown big trees have set aside the ground. Some big trees can’t even hug more than a dozen people. Come.

There was no road on the ground, and all kinds of weeds were overgrown. These weeds rose to a height of more than a meter, and Ron walked in it, only showing one head.

This forest has a special feature, that is, darkness.

Even in the day when the sun is the strongest, the forest is still dim as dusk, not to mention it in the dark. It is normal to not see your fingers.

Long time ago Ron picked up a knight novel called "Earl's Revenge". The protagonist in the book is the one who cultivated strength in the forest and finally got revenge. This gave Ron an inspiration, that is, the most Good to go to an uninhabited place.

Moreover, this forest gave Ron a sense of safety. As a necromancer walking in the dark, darkness is the best protection.

Ron slipped down from the tree agilely. Since practicing undead magic, he felt that his movements were much more flexible.

"Ron, are you really not going to leave the Holy Roman Empire?" Homelin couldn't help asking. He knew that Ron’s staying in the Holy Roman Empire was indeed dangerous. You must know that the Holy Roman Empire prohibits the practice of undead magic. of.

"Yes, Grandpa Khomelin..." Ron insisted unexpectedly about this, "If I hadn't avenged Grandpa Zari, I would not leave the Holy Roman Empire..."

"Hmm..." Huo Meilin nodded, watching Ron's gaze a little relieved.

He felt that in this gloomy forest, there are dangers lurking everywhere. Such a place is an ideal place for cultivation.

A simple shack, a hard life, and fierce battles every day to get food, this kind of environment can best exercise a person's mind. Ron’s choice was not wrong,

In the eyes of Huo Meilin, this is the real cultivation. Compared with those noble children, lying on the soft bed every day, eating all kinds of exquisite food, and waving like a few in the luxurious training room. , Tired and beautiful maids massage gently, growing up in such an environment, it is easy for people to lose their enterprising spirit.

A strong enterprising spirit is a necessary condition for becoming a strong person.

"Hehe, Ron, where you live is resolved, what about the food?" Huo Meilin smiled.

"Don't worry, Grandpa Huomelin." Ron replied, "I can cook by myself...Of course, if I can catch the prey..."

When Ron was in Maple Leaf Town, it was common to catch pheasants and hares in the small woods behind the Maple Trail. His current strength is soaring and he is very useful for hunting. Confidence.

"Then I'm relieved..." Huo Meilin said with a smile, and then his face straightened and said with a serious face, "Ron, since you choose to take the path of the Necromancer, you also mean to talk to the Holy See Be right, and you still have to avenge grandpa. I won’t say much about the difficulties and dangers..."

Homerington continued, "The strong have always grown under pressure, Ron, the first task I give you is to survive in this dangerous place..."

Ron nodded heavily.

Huo Meilin smiled again, "So, from now on, I will not help you with anything except to teach you to practice, and it is impossible to enter your body to solve the crisis for you. So, survive here. Everything depends on you."

Ron's gaze changed a little, but after thinking about it, he nodded and said firmly.

"I know, Grandpa Huo Meilin..."

Homelin smiled and said, "Ron, how many undead magic have you learned now?"

"Three..." Ron tilted his head for a moment and said, pointing his fingers, "The first one is Summoning Skeleton, the second is Bone Spurs, and the third is Skeleton Restoration..."

"Yes..." Huo Meilin smiled, "I will now begin to teach your fourth undead magic-Bone Shield..."

Bone shield is the most basic defensive magic of a necromancer. Homelin passed Ron’s three undead magics. The first is summoning magic, the second is offensive magic, the third is auxiliary magic, and the The four are defensive magic. In this perilous forest, Ron learned a defensive magic, which greatly increased his chances of survival.

Ron was in a daze, Hummelin pointed a finger, and a green light shot from his finger, shot into Ron's forehead, and disappeared.

After a turn of his mind, Ron realized that there was a little more in his mind, which was the method of bone shield training.

Huo Meilin's appearance is a bit utterly disoriented, "Ron, with your current strength, I can only teach you these things, more advanced undead magic, you still can't learn..."

He waved his hand, "I lost a lot of soul power in the battle with that female knight..."

As he said, he gave a wry smile, "I thought my soul power could be restored, but in fact I used a little less, Ron, I’m afraid it will take a period of sleep to recover. During this time, I’m afraid It’s up to you..."

Ron took a closer look. Sure enough, Hhomelin's soul power had lost a lot, and his body became much dim.

"Grandpa Huo Meilin, thank you..." Ron was moved in his heart, "If it weren't for me, you wouldn't have lost so much soul power."

"Stupid boy, what silly thing to say?" Huo Meilin smiled, "I am now connected to your soul, do you think you are dead and I can live?"

Speaking, he sighed, "However, even if I regain some soul power, I am afraid I can't help you too much. Everything in the future will depend on you—"

"Grandpa Huo Meilin... will you..." Ron asked worriedly.

He is a Necromancer, and he also cultivates soul power. Naturally, he knows how important the loss of soul power is to the soul body of Khomelin. When the loss of soul power reaches a certain level, Khomelin will even disappear directly. Because he was originally a life form composed of soul power.

Huo Meilin smiled, "It's okay, sleeping can restore a part of my soul power..."

He glanced at the soul ring in Ron's hand and smiled, "This is all its credit..."

Speaking, he paused and said, "Ron, you have to use this soul ring well. Although I have obtained this soul ring for many years, I have not understood its secrets. I always feel that its origin, It's not as simple as it seems..."

"Ron, if you break through the junior necromancer, let your soul enter this ring, then, I will teach you more advanced necromancer..."

After Huo Meilin said this, his figure slowly faded until he disappeared and he returned to the ring.

The forest was calm again, and Homelin's soul fell asleep again. Ron stood alone under the tree. In this dark and secluded forest, Ron felt lonely as never before.

"In this way, everything is on my own..." Ron clenched his fists, "I will definitely survive here until I avenge Grandpa Zari..."

Ron warned himself.

But he didn't know that this dark forest was on the westernmost side of the Holy Roman Empire, and it was a famous dangerous place-the dark forest.