Cataclysmic Transformation Chapter 591: The hope of resurrection

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Saint Paul, the capital of the Holy Roman Empire, in the residence of His Majesty Charles XXVII, a beautiful woman is lying on the bed, beside her, stands a young black-haired young man People, this young man is looking at her with tender eyes.

This young man is Ron. Yes, he is Ron. At this moment, he appears in the palace of Charles XXVII of the Holy Roman Empire.

The reason is simple. Under the attack of the undead army of the natural disaster church, St. Paul only resisted for a short day, and then declared his fall. The undead army invaded the city and arrested all the emperor and ministers in the imperial palace. They were kept in the underground prisons of the imperial palace, and their luxurious palaces naturally became the residences of high-ranking generals of the natural disaster church.

The woman lying on the bed is Xia. At this moment, she is a corpse. She is wearing a beautiful palace dress, her eyes closed, her face flushed, as if she was asleep, and she looked like a living person. There is no difference.

If it is an ordinary corpse, it will decay after so many days, but for the natural disaster church, it is not difficult to preserve a corpse.

"Char, did you really leave me like this?" Ron murmured, lowering his head and gently kissing Char's arm. A warm feeling came from the lips, like beating blood, I don't know how the Dead Witch King Gusi handled it, exactly the same as Xia Ya's life.

Many days have passed, but Ron hasn’t accepted the fact that Xia died. He looked at Xia’s face obsessively, as if to imprint her firmly in his heart, and fell into deep cherishment. In the middle, every bit of getting along with Xia Ya, all scenes emerge.

"Boom boom boom"

The knock on the door interrupted Ron's thoughts, and Vivian's voice came from outside the door, "Master Young Master!"

"Come in!"

Ron sighed slightly and said.

"Master Young Master!" Vivian walked in, closed the door, and captured Sao Paulo, the capital of the Holy Roman Empire, but her face did not show extreme joy, as if everything was taken for granted The general.

The Scourge Legion is too strong. To be precise, the entire human world on the Noah continent has no opponents that can serve as the Scourge Church. Excluding the factor of the powerhouse of the gods, the orc empire and the elven empire may not be comparable. Of course, except for the empire of Warcraft, there are too many powerhouses of the empire. Just take one out to be a sacred monster, a master-level monster It is countless.

In the process of attacking the Holy Roman Empire, the Scourge did not even use the sanctuary powerhouses. The Necromancers and the Ethiopian army alone can move camps and camps without the sanctuary powerhouses. The Holy Ron Empire has been greatly damaged, and the other is to allow those Necromancers to be trained in the war.

The effect is very good. In actual combat, many necromancers have made great breakthroughs in their strength, and some even broke through the division level.

"Something?" Ron asked, without looking back, his eyes never looked away from Char.

Vivian was here to report work to Ron. After the Scourge eliminated the resistance in Sao Paulo, it entered the city, but to Vivian's surprise, it encountered fierce resistance from the civilians in Sao Paulo. Simple weapons attacked the Scourge, and sporadic street fighting continued to take place, just as the Undercity had done to the army of the Holy Roman Empire, but now the protagonist has become Sao Paulo.

Under the fierce resistance, Vivian's Necromancer team also suffered some casualties. What made her uncomfortable was that such casualties were greater than when they attacked Sao Paulo directly.

After listening to Vivienne’s report, Ron’s gaze moved away from Char’s body and fell on Vivienne. He stood up and said slowly, “Saint Paul is the headquarters of the Holy See, the Holy See There must be many believers in the long-term operation here. The atmosphere of faith here is much stronger than that in ordinary cities. It is not surprising that it encounters fierce resistance..."

Vivian nodded and asked, "Then what should we do?"

"Kill!" Ron said plainly, without a trace of emotion on his face, "We gave them the opportunity to choose. For the faith of the natural disaster church, they can choose not to believe, but believe in the Holy See, Must die!"

Ron's voice was not high, but a strong killing intent flashed in his eyes, and this killing intent made Vivian, who was standing next to him, shiver.

"Yes, Master Young Master, I know how to do it!" Vivian groaned for a while, thought for a while and continued, "There is one more thing, our life potion is running out!"

"Huh?" Ron was taken aback for a moment. "Isn't Raindrop responsible for preparing life potions? Is the material not enough?"

"No!" Vivian replied, "The materials are enough, but we continue to fight, and the life potion consumes a lot. No matter how hard the raindrops work, she can't keep up with this speed. She hasn't got together for several days. It’s gone..."

"That's it..." Ron sighed slightly. He couldn't help feeling distressed when he heard the raindrops. He thought for a while, "Well, let's slow down the attack plan first. Take a break, besides, let Xiao Yudian have a good rest and don’t get tired..."

"Yes, Master Young Master!" Vivian's brows stretched out. According to the original plan, the next step was to kill Mount Hyjal. With the current state of the Scourge, I really need a break! "

Ron scratched his hair and muttered to himself, "It's strange that there are priests in the Holy See who can heal. Don't we necromancers have other healing methods besides life potions? Oh... yes I have the opportunity to ask Grandpa Huo Meilin..."

At this time, another knock on the door sounded.

"Come in!" Ron said.

The door opened, but Necromancer Sally came in. Looking at Ron, she couldn't help feeling a little nervous and bowed slightly.

"Young Master, Lord Elder, please come over!"

"Yes, I'll be over!" Hearing that the elder called, Ron immediately stood up.

The first elder is Huo Meilin, and the second elder is Gu Si. With their strength and qualifications, they can completely serve as the elders of the church.

Ron left, only Vivienne and Sally were left in Charles Twenty-seven’s bedroom, and their eyes fell on the lifelike body of Charlie lying on the bed.

Sally bit her lip. "The Young Master hasn't put down Sister Xia yet, he has kept this corpse?"

"Oh..." Vivian sighed slightly. Seeing this Xia, who was once a student and later became a colleague, was filled with sympathy. She shook her head, "The young master is too pitiful. I lost my lover. The shock was unbearable for him. I really hope he can emerge from the shadow of Xia's death soon..."

Ron came to a side hall of the Holy Roman Empire. As soon as he walked in, he saw Grandpa Khomelin, and the second elder Guth, and the death knight stood behind him, his eyes closed and motionless. He didn't say hello when he saw Ron coming.

"Grand Elder, Second Elder!"

Ron leaned slightly and said in a salute that he, who was formerly known as Grandpa Huo Meilin, has also changed his words now and should be called his position in formal occasions.

"Ron, you are here!" Huo Meilin smiled slightly. As a senior of the Natural Disaster Church and Ron's mentor, he naturally has little scruples and can call him by his name.

"Master Young Master!" The second elder Gu Si smiled and stood up, nodded as a greeting. He looked at the death knight beside him, "Riglesford, don't you salute Master Young Master? "

Ron looked at the death knight and looked at him carefully. Only then did he realize that the name of this powerful death knight was Riggsford.

The death knight Rigelsford opened his eyes suddenly, and his eyes shot brightly. His eyes fell on Ron, the corners of his mouth turned up slightly. This was definitely not a kind smile, but a certain kind of disdain. , But he didn't dare to defy Guth's order, pressing his hand on his chest, hurriedly made a chivalry, and then closed his eyes again, as if asleep, motionless, through the hard steel mask, Ron He couldn't see his expression clearly.

The death knight Rigelsford comes from a great family. He has a special position in the natural disaster church 100,000 years ago. He has a proud and arrogant personality. A discerning person can see at a glance that the strength of this young master is not Did not get his approval.

"This guy..." Gusi was helpless to Rigglesford's arrogance, and had to smile awkwardly.

Ron shrugged helplessly. It would be unwise to care about attitude with a dead guy.

"Elder, what's going on with me?" Ron said directly on the business.

"Yes!" Khomelin nodded. He paused. "A few days ago, a few people who claimed to be the House of Representatives contacted me and said that they hope that we can resolve the dispute with the Holy See through the House of Representatives. , Restore peace to Noah, Ron, what do you think?"

"Oh, the House of Representatives?" Hearing the name of the House of Representatives, Ron's eyes flashed, "It seems that they are here to mediate, but I am more interested in who are they?"

"It's a few sanctuary beasts..." Huo Meilin thought for a while and said, "It seems that there are still a few humans whose names I don't remember anymore. As soon as I said those guys, I refused, but Make them angry, but they don't have the guts to do something with me..."

It’s not that Khomelin is conceited. His undead magic has reached the peak of the sanctuary. He has a deeper understanding of the law of death than ordinary people. One hundred thousand years ago, he was one of the strong men of the natural disaster church. In the strongest period, the natural disaster church is as strong as the cloud, and the Lich King is also there. He is just one of the strong, not very prominent, but now he is the strongest in the natural disaster church, God Realm Under the hood, whether it is a human, a monster, or another race, you have to weigh it if you want to start with Khomelin.

"Is it just a few holy domain beasts?" Ron said disapprovingly, "With their strength, they are not enough to prevent our determination to attack Mount Hyjal. The strength of the gods is almost the same, but it seems None of them are on the continent of Noah..."

Huo Meilin nodded in satisfaction, "It's good if you can think about it this way, we must eliminate the Holy See as soon as possible...at least before they come back..."

"They will come back?" Ron asked in a little astonishment, "Elder, do you know where they went?"

"Although I don't know where they went, I know what they are going to do?" Huo Meilin smiled slightly and replied.

Ron looked at Huo Meilin with a puzzled look in his eyes.

"Planar mission!" Huo Meilin spit out a few words.

"I believe they should have left the continent of Noah to complete an extremely difficult task on the plane. I am afraid that only the strong of the gods can complete this task..."

"The natural rewards for the tasks that can be completed by the strong in God's Domain are extremely high!" Huo Meilin said slowly, "Some even the strong in God's Domain may not be able to complete it!"

"Plane mission?" Ron was stunned for a moment. "It's like we go to an alien plane?"

"Exactly!"

Ron suddenly realized that he finally knew why the powerhouses of God's Domain had left.

"So we must rush to capture Mount Hyjal as soon as possible before they come back. If they come back, things will be in trouble..." Hummelin said.

"Okay!" Ron nodded solemnly. He thought for a while and told the status quo of the Scourge. The current Scourge does need to rest. After the fall of the Holy Roman Empire, there are still a lot of things to deal with. .

Ron told Homelin about the shortage of life potions, and by the way asked the questions he had been hiding in his heart.

"That's it..." Huo Meilin said with a slight smile, "Actually, the Holy See of Natural Disasters also has a healing profession, that is, Necromancer, but this profession has now disappeared...not only Necromancer, but also Necromancer And undead assassins, these professions have disappeared in this world..."

Huo Meilin sighed slightly, his tone a little sad.

At this time, Gu Si took over and said, "This is not a problem. There are still some undead magic books in my Abomination Temple. Some low-level necromancers can be cultivated through these books. It just takes time. Of course, No need to think about the words of the holy witch..."

"So that's it!" Ron nodded, with a smile on his face. The problem that had haunted him for a long time was finally solved, but it didn't come in handy yet.

After talking about business matters, Ron was about to leave. At this time, Huo Meilin stopped him again.

"Have you kept that girl's body?" Hummelin asked. Since Xia's death, Ron has guarded her body every day, doing nothing, as if a little depressed, Hummelin saw In his eyes, he couldn't help worrying about Ron.

"Yes!" Ron took a deep breath and replied.

"Forget her! Ron..." Huo Meilin sighed, "The dead are dead, and the living must be strong!"

Ron fell silent, he bit his lip, did not answer, tears flickered in the corner of his eyes.

Huo Meilin sighed slightly. He didn't want to persecute Ron either, but the kid was too affectionate. The natural disaster church still had a lot of things to do with him, so it's not the way to go down.

At this moment, Gu Si on the side suddenly interrupted.

"Actually, there is no way to resurrect her!"

"What?" Ron was taken aback for a moment, raised his head, and looked at Gu Si in amazement. At this moment, he couldn't believe his ears.

"Second elder...you mean... Chara... can she be resurrected?"