Cataclysmic Transformation Chapter 359: Meet the ancestors

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? Looking at the people passing by, Ron sighed slightly. This banquet was really boring. I really don’t know why those orcs like to hold banquets so much, although he has to admit that the singing and dancing are very beautiful. But almost all banquets are like this, even if it is a delicious and expensive dish, it will be tired every day.

"Ron, what are you thinking, why do you look boring?" At this time, Basala approached with a glass of red wine in her hand. She was wearing a bright red dress today. It was so touching, especially the bright white snow on his chest, which made Ron's heart shake.

Ron didn’t answer, but just raised the glass. Basara touched his glass, and the two drank it. At this time, Ron smiled and said, “It’s really boring. Although I have become a golden family, honestly, I still want to return to the former unfettered appearance..."

Basara smiled, "Me too. When I attended such a banquet for the first time, I thought it was very novel, but I participated a lot and I just felt boring..."

"By the way, didn't you go dancing?" Ron smiled and turned off the subject.

When the banquet is going on, there will also be a dance party. Those elegant dances are also passed from the human side, and the orcs will only be those vulgar dances.

"No! Ron, you know I never dance with others, of course, except you..." The charming Basara also had many invitations at the party, but she politely declined. She doesn't know how to jump, but she doesn't want to. She was born in a gypsy who can sing and dance, she has a natural talent for singing and dancing.

Ron smiled slightly and cast his eyes on the singing and dancing.

At this time, Basara smiled, her warm body leaned up, blowing air in Ron’s ear, biting Ron’s ear and saying, "Do you think they dance beautifully?"

Ron only felt the warm fragrance of the nephrite jade in his arms, and the little fairy in his arms was rubbing his arm with his plump chest, making his mind lost.

"Good-looking, beautiful..."

"I dance better than them..." Basala whispered in Ron's ear, "But...I only dance for you..."

"This little fairy..." Ron smiled bitterly at this moment. At this moment, he felt his body react.

"What are you doing?"

A voice interrupted the lingering between the two of them, and Xiao Yudian and Kay walked over quickly, Basala blushed and moved back a little.

As if being broken into an adultery, Ron’s face was a little embarrassed. Originally, he didn’t want to have something to do with Barsara, but it still happened, the night after he won the championship. , Seeing Xiao Yudian coming, he hurriedly changed the subject and said.

"Have fun!"

"Of course I'm happy, I'm all sweating..." Raindrops dragged Kay around, dancing and eating, having fun, she didn't know what boredom was.

Ron nodded, as if suddenly remembering something, "By the way, how did your physical potion formula work?"

Xiao Yudian's eyes stared, "It's too early! Do you think it is such an easy task to prepare medicine, even if there is a prescription, it takes a lot of effort..."

To be honest, Ron wasn't distressed about the material money, the point was that he needed too much physical potion.

Just as Ron was chatting with Xiao Yudian and Kay, Moran walked over and waved to Ron from a distance.

"Ron, come with me!"

"What's the matter?" Ron hurried closer.

Moran smiled, "No one, the ancestor wants to see you!".

Ron was about to ask who the ancestors were, but Moran had already taken his hand, and Ron had to follow, and swallowed what he said.

Passing through the banquet hall, Ron followed to a small luxurious side hall. Ron knew that such a side hall was generally used to entertain some particularly important VIPs. Generally speaking, these VIPs did not want to be Excuse me, naturally I don't want to meet people in the hall.

As soon as he stepped into the side hall, Ron jumped down. The small side hall was full of people. What surprised Ron most was that almost all the heavyweights brought by the orcs came, God's Domain The strong Lijia, Beast Emperor Saramon, and the old marshal of Zhanfeng also accompanied him.

To Ron's surprise today, Prince Dutan was also there. God knows when they came.

Moran took Ron to the center of the side hall, stood still, and gave a salute. Old ancestors, he is Ron, I brought him..."

Only then did Ron see an old orc sitting in the middle of the seat, with a kind eyebrow and a gray head. He was wearing an old shaman robe, and he didn't know how long he hadn't washed. He was not tall, and he appeared very short among the orcs, like a 13- or 14-year-old child. To Ron's surprise, the orcs, including Rijia, displayed a respectful look.

Naturally, the old ancestor is not the name of the old orc man, but everyone in the room dared not call his name directly. At this time, Ron's eyes were fixed, and he found that the strength of the old orc man called the ancestor was not simple at all. As a shaman, it has reached the sanctuary level, and this level has another title, called the prophet.

"He is not a simple character..."

Ron said in his heart, he didn't dare to neglect, he gave a deep bow, and was thinking about how to get close to the big figure of the orc empire. At this time, the ancestor actually spoke first.

"My great grandson-in-law, you are finally here..."

"What?" Ron looked up in astonishment, thinking that this old orc man was calling me, he looked around, it seemed that he was the only one standing where he was, and the ancestor was smiling. Staring at him.

He turned his head and looked at Moran, only to see that her face was also shocked, and then two red clouds rose up from her pale face, which was obviously unexpected.

There is only one great granddaughter in this side hall, and that is her, and she has a good relationship with her ancestors, no wonder Moran is so embarrassed.

Ron looked around and saw everyone, including Rijia, with a dull face, as if he hadn't reacted yet.

It took a long time for Beast Emperor Saramon to react, and said with an awkward smile, "My ancestor, Moran's niece is not married yet..."

The old ancestor ignored Saramon’s words, showing a look that you are an idiot. At this time, he stood up and walked out of his seat with a smile..." said his mouth, "I Great grandson-in-law, let me take a good look at you..."

The ancestor stayed with a long staff, walked tremblingly from his seat, and came to Ron. Moran ran to him and reached out to support him.

The ancestor smiled and looked at this nineteen-year-old human boy with an admiration look in his eyes, and said with a smile, "Yes, yes, my great grandson-in-law really looks like a talent... …Granddaughter, you have a good vision..."

Everyone's expressions were a little weird, and I saw that Rijia wanted to laugh but couldn't laugh. The expression on his face was even worse than crying.

Ron glanced at Moran, and saw that Moran's face was also full of embarrassment. Needless to say, this great granddaughter was talking about her.

"Great grandson-in-law? Isn't he always confused?"

Ron murmured in his heart. Seeing that the old orc was as old as a gust of wind, he was more sure of his guess. At this time, he felt that he should stand up and explain.

"Hi ancestor, hello, my name is Ron. I am a human being. I am friends with Miss Moran, not your great grandson-in-law..."

The old ancestor seemed to have not heard, and said with a smile, "Well, I see, your name is Ron, my great grandson-in-law..."

"Old ancestor, he is not your great granddaughter and son-in-law, he is just a human..." At this time, Du Tan interjected and said, he specifically pointed out Ron's human identity.

The old ancestor Biao ignored him, "Look at what you said, my great grandson-in-law, do I know?"

"Old ancestor, you have admitted the wrong person, I am not your great grandson-in-law..." At this time, Ron explained patiently.

"Well, yes, great grandson-in-law..."

"I am not..."

"I see, grandson-in-law..."

No matter how much Ron tried to explain, the old orc man, who was too old to walk, said this over and over again. He thought that Ron was his great grandson-in-law.

Hearing this, some people felt bright. They had already guessed whether the ancestors had deliberately betroth Moran to Ron, the young and strong champion, and they thought this kid's luck was not so good.

Morland was born in the Golden Family, his status is not ordinary noble, but beautiful and attractive. There are a lot of suitors in the orc empire, even Prince Dutan has been touched.

Moran is definitely not an orc woman who cannot marry. She has always been single, which is her own choice.

"..." Ron was gone, looking at Moran for help.

Moran's face also showed a helpless look, and she turned her gaze to Grandpa.

Lijia was also quite helpless. Although he admired Ron very much, he was not mentally prepared to marry his granddaughter to a human being, but he did not dare to defy the words of his ancestor.

I had to smile and say, "Moran, the ancestor is getting old and his legs are not flexible, you should let him talk to the seat..."

"Yes, grandpa..." Moran said sweetly, and she winked at Ron to tell him not to talk nonsense, and then she helped the ancestor and walked towards the center seat.

"Old ancestor, let's talk over there..."

"Well, okay, okay... or my great granddaughter treats me..." The ancestor grinned.

Looking at the ancestors walking away step by step, Ron took a big shot and was regarded as Moran's husband. This is a big joke, and it is not realistic to think about it from any angle.

At this time, Rijia opened his eyes, and an orc stepped forward and invited him out of the hall. Ron didn't want to stay here for a long time, so he greeted him and retired.

After a while, Moran walked out of the hall again. When he saw Ron, his face blushed, and he quickly returned to normal. She said with a trace of apology, "I'm sorry, Ron, the ancestor is getting old, and his head is a little awkward, maybe it is the wrong person, please don't mind..."

"I don't mind..." Ron smiled generously, then asked, "By the way, who is that ancestor?"

"He is my grandpa's father-in-law... and my grandma's father..." Moran smiled.

"Oh!" Ron suddenly realized, no wonder that even Liga Ren made him a little bit, because he was the old man of Liga.

"Ron, let me talk to my ancestor for a while, he really likes me..." Moran said at this time.

"Okay, I'll wait for you!" Ron said with a smile, "Go back, don't let the ancestors wait in a hurry..."

Farewell to Moran, Ron returned to the hall. At this time, a hurried figure came out from the side and knocked Ron full. The wine glass in the figure's hand was also spilled, splashing Ron all over. .

"I'm sorry..." the figure said apologetically, "I didn't mean it!"

"It's okay!" Ron smiled generously. It's a pity that this expensive traditional costume is now. Although he doesn't like wearing it that much, the price is not low.

"This is..." At this moment, Ron moved in his heart, wondering why the voice sounded so familiar. He suddenly raised his head and was surprised when he saw a familiar face.

"Is it you?"