Cataclysmic Transformation Chapter 415: Elder Weiss
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? The light from the flame fighting spirit illuminates the excited faces of Basala and Xiao Yudian, but even if Xia urges the fighting spirit to reach the highest peak, the wood stick still doesn't move. -<>-.
"Char, don't waste your effort!" At this time, Ron's voice came not far away. Xia went to fame, and saw Ron holding an unknown thing in his hand and sawing constantly. He looked solemnly at that stick of wood.
"Ron, what?" Xia stopped his hand when he heard the words.
Ron raised the sharp bone spurs in his hand and said to Char, "This is by no means ordinary wood!"
"Huh—" Xia still listened to Ron very much. She took away her grudge, calmed down, and asked, "Ron, what should I do now?"
Ron didn't answer, he thought about it quickly, and with a wave of his hand, a hint of black vigor wrapped around his fingers.
Not long after, a large number of skeleton heroes gushed out from the ground, holding giant epees, under Ron's command, they waved their weapons at the high shelf where Ron was imprisoned, and slashed over...
"Suddenly..."
As if something hits a hard wood, it makes an unpleasant sound, which sounds particularly harsh in this quiet dungeon.
But even though the skeleton heroes exhausted their efforts to suckle, the wooden shelf remained motionless, let alone cut, there was no trace.
To Ron's surprise, the hardness of these pieces of wood was far beyond his imagination. Not to mention the skeleton warriors, Ron even summoned the most powerful horror knight, unable to shake the wooden shelf.
Xia's and Basara's eyes gradually became disappointed.
"Try it with magic!" Ron had no choice but to summon the skeleton magician, hoping that these strange woods did not have strong magic resistance.
"Ron, be careful!" Xia became a little worried, she knew that these magics were blasting Ron.
Ron nodded and smiled at her, thanking her for caring about him, which made Xia Ya feel warm.
"Pop!" Ron snapped his fingers, as if receiving an order. The eyes of the skeleton magicians lit up, and the magic in their hands quickly condensed. Not long after, dozens of shots The magic bullet rose from the ground.
"Boom...boom...boom..."
Countless magic exploded on the cage where Ron was standing, blasting the cage constantly, and Ron tightly hid in a corner of the cage, protecting his body with a bone shield.
The magic bombardment finally stopped, and the smoke dissipated. The place where the cage was bombarded by magic was scorched, but the cage was still unscathed.
"It's of no use!" Ron sighed, defeated, spreading his hands, "I have nothing to do!"
"Hey--" the three sighed together, Xia squeezed the wooden stick and couldn't help saying, "What kind of wood is this? It is so hard?"
No one answered Xia, because everyone's hearts were full of such questions.
At this time, an abrupt voice sounded:
"This is a kind of tree growing in the elven forest, its name is Eleanor..."
Ron and the others were taken aback by the sudden sound, and they looked extremely stunned in this dark space.
"Mom!" When Xiao Yu heard it, she hid in the corner of the cage with fear, her body shivering constantly.
"Who...Who are you? Who is there!" Xia Lai was also shocked, her voice trembling.
"Someone?" Ron was stunned. He escaped from the prestige, and saw a short, fat middle-aged man sitting cross-legged in a cage not far behind him. From the appearance, he was a The green elf branch of the elf clan, maybe because he had been lying down just now, and the light here was dim, so Ron and the others had never found anyone hiding here.
The middle-aged green elf man smiled friendly at Ron and continued, "The branches of this tree called Eleanus are as soft as silk, but after soaking in the magic potion, they will change. It is harder than steel. Not only that, it also has a certain degree of magic resistance, and low-level magic has no effect on it!"
"Who are you?" Ron felt that the person in front of him was not easy. Just sitting there, he exuded a unique temperament.
The pudgy middle-aged man smiled, "I still want to ask you, this was originally a place where criminal elves were imprisoned, how can several humans be locked up here..."
Speaking, he paused and said, "My name is Wes. Before being caught here, I was the elder of the Elf Clan Presbyterian Church! I am a dragon druid, what about you? Humans, what is your name? Name?"
"My name is Ron!"
"My name is Char!"
"Basara..."
Ron and they briefly introduced themselves.
Wes smiled and said, "Ron! I remember the name. The power you use is very interesting. Are you a necromancer? Ah-no, you should be an ancient necromancer..."
"What?" Ron was taken aback. No one had ever lost Ron's identity at the first meeting. In this dungeon, an unknown elf man actually saw him through.
"You...how did you know?" Ron became wary.
Wes smiled slightly, "Don't be so nervous, human, I have no malice against you, even if you use the evil undead magic in the legend, it has nothing to do with me!"
Looking at Ron’s slightly wary gaze, Wes smiled and said, “I have loved reading since I was a kid. Whether it’s human books or elf books, I like to read things about undead magic. I also read it from the ancient books of the elves, hehe, these ancient books must be understood in ancient elves!"
Weston had a meal, "According to the ancient books of the elves, in the time of the last continent, the continent abandoned by the gods-Omros, undead magic was an existence that surpassed all powers and races in the world. I didn’t think it was until I saw the undead magic you just used..."
Wes smiled, "I can be sure that your power is not under any profession and power, that is, until just now, I truly believe that the ancient undead magic actually existed, and there was a glorious era. ……"
Speaking of this, Wes sighed, "History can't be wrong, it's us who is wrong!"
Ron looked a little sad when he heard this. Elder Weiss was right. The most glorious era of undead magic has passed. No matter how powerful and powerful the cultivation system, he will eventually fall into decline as the heir of undead magic. Ron, who was struggling to survive in this era of undead magic, was chased and squeezed out. It was not easy to walk all the way to this day.
He blinked his eyes and looked at Ron, "It is indeed my honor to see an ancient undead magic in ancient books and legends with my own eyes, but your strength is still too weak, maybe you really go to the sanctuary At that moment, it will surprise me..."
"By the way, how did you get caught?" Elder Weiss asked.
Ron explained what happened.
Wes listened quietly, and nodded after listening. He had nothing to say about this. Among the relatively closed and conservative elves, humans were originally suspected objects.
Ron was a little strange, "Elder Weiss, as the elder of the elves, why were you caught by them?"
Wes smiled, "A human being caught here is still interested in asking about the elves. Should I say that you are too idle?"
Wes paused, smiled and said, "Actually, it’s okay to tell you that I was arrested because of corruption. I don’t know who reported it to me, saying that I took a few Sombra coins from others and hid them. Under my bed, in fact, I never collected these things, so I assured them to search, and it turned out... it was really found, and I didn’t know what was going on, and then I was arrested. ..."
Ron couldn't help being speechless for a while, "Isn't this obvious planting? Elder Weiss, do you believe in such a thing?"
"Of course I don't believe it, but I have no evidence to prove my innocence..." Wes smiled, "but I believe that the elders will find out the facts and return me innocence! Because I have never done such a thing. !"
Until he was caught in prison, Elder Weiss still believed that the Presbyterian Church would help him clean up his charges. In fact, the Presbyterian Church had been controlled by Keith and others, and his position had been replaced.
Ron shrugged, these elves are so straightforward and cute, so obvious that he still believes that someone will help him clean up the crime.
At this time, Xia Ya rolled her eyes and smiled, "Elder Weiss, listening to your tone, it seems that there is a way to open these cages?"
"Of course!" Wes answered honestly.
"What is it?" The four of them asked in unison with their eyes lit up.
Elder Weiss smiled, "Actually, it doesn't hurt to tell you, you can't do it anyway!"
He paused, "To open these cages is also very simple, then there must be the power of the sanctuary, in front of the power of the sanctuary, these cages are like paper, not worth mentioning!"
"Hey--" Ron Xia and the other four sighed together. Isn't this nonsense? They didn't say the same, if they had the power of Sanctuary, they would not stay here long ago.
Ron has a sanctuary puppet, the corpse magic blue, but it is hidden in the space bag, and the space bag is taken away by the elves, and he has no choice but to summon it.
"Ahem...Elder Weiss!" Xia smiled and cleared her throat, "I think...As a member of the Elf Clan Presbyterian Church, I think your power has reached the sanctuary, right? "
Wes smiled slightly, "What do you want to say?"
"I think! Can you help us open this cage and let us out?" Xia begged softly, folding her hands together, "Please!"
"Sorry, no! Although I can open the cage, but I can't help you!" Wes smiled, "You were caught in, it must be a violation of the law of the elves, I helped you, it won't work Have you released the prisoners privately? Besides, if I release you, I must also break the cage, so that I will become a fugitive myself?"
"Elder Wes..." Char was waiting to speak, but was interrupted by Wes.
"Although you don't feel like bad guys, doing so will violate the laws of the elves, let your business go, don't mention it again!"
After finishing speaking, Elder Weiss closed his eyes and ignored Char's request.
"Forget it, Char, stop yelling!" Ron stopped Char, who was constantly tapping the cage and calling out. "Such a cage can't trap Elder Wes at all. He stayed here voluntarily. If he can Help us, I went out early..."
"Smart!" At this moment Wes opened his eyes and gave a compliment.
"Hmph!" Xia snorted angrily, rolled her eyes at Wes, and said nothing.
After Wes finished speaking, he closed his eyes again, and the dungeon was calm again, and it was a bit terrible.
Ron was smiling wryly, and he couldn't do anything. Please go to -<>-.
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