Cataclysmic Transformation Chapter 63: Identity exposure
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Ron moved, like a gust of wind, chasing him up.
"Oh..." Huo Meilin couldn't help sighing. His anger was the same as Ron, but he didn't approve of him doing it in his heart. Even if he wanted to act bravely, he had to see the situation clearly. Now he is in The Holy Roman Empire, which is still being edited, is obviously not a time to act bravely, let alone a place.
"You guys stand still!"
Ron cried out and stopped a few young people.
"Let her go!"
The yellow-haired young man glanced at Ron with his eyes sideways, and a long smile appeared in his mouth, "Oh, a nosy person came out!"
The blue-haired youth also smiled, "Hehe! I don't think anyone would dare to trouble us. This has been a matter of many years ago!"
The young brunette said, "Yes, yes! That guy was interrupted by us and he is still lying on the bed!".
The girl saw Ron, a trace of blood appeared on her pale face, she struggled, "Brother, help me..."
"Don't worry, I won't let these people take you away!" After saying this, Ron stared at the young youths again, "Don't let her go, I'm welcome!"
"Hehe, I'm going to see how you are not polite!" The yellow-haired young man took out a blue magic wand from the space bag, which turned out to be a magician.
On the other side, the brunette young man was also ready to fight. He pulled out the long sword from the space bag and stared at Ron grinningly.
Ron's face sank, "Grandpa Huo Meilin, what kind of strength are these three people?"
"Junior warrior, junior knight, junior magician..." Hummelin glanced at them, smiled, and replied, "Don't worry, Ron, they won't be your opponent!"
"Then I'm relieved!" A trace of murder flashed in Ron's eyes.
The blue-haired young man looked at Ron’s nondescript look, and he was holding a bone-like thing in his hand, and asked casually, "Eh, what kind of job do you say this guy is?"
The yellow-haired young man smiled. "I don't know, but looking at him, I'm afraid he won't have any strength!"
"Go to hell!" Ron glared sharply, he decided to act first.
"It's fighting...they are fighting!"
There is no shortage of people watching the excitement everywhere, and many people yell at it.
They are very curious about who is so bold who dares to attack the city lord's son.
"Huh? What is that?" An onlooker looked as if he had seen something new, with a surprised expression on his face.
Ron chanted a spell. Not long after, the skeleton brave came out of the ground, shocking everyone.
"This...what is this?" The young people were also dumbfounded, one by one.
"Necromancer! He is a Necromancer..." The young man with yellow hair looked surprised and delighted.
"It's him... he's Ron!" The blue-haired youth yelled at Ron, exclaiming excitedly, "It's him, Ron, who is compiled by the Holy See and the Holy Roman Empire."
The yellow-haired youth was also excited, "Catch him and we will become prosperous! The Holy See offers a lot of rewards!"
"It's him, that Necromancer Ron?"
"I heard that in Sao Paulo, the entire city was under martial law in order to arrest him!"
"Yes, it is this heresy!"
The little girl looked at Ron blankly, as if to engrave his appearance deeply in her mind. She chewed on the name-Ron lightly.
"Kill!"
Ron knew that his identity was exposed, and if he didn't do anything, there would be no chance.
The skeleton warrior charged with a giant axe in his hand and smashed the three young men.
The young man with yellow hair laughed, "Necromancer, a **** occupation, it seems that this windfall is destined to be given to me——"
"What's the matter?" The blue-haired young man was shocked as soon as he fought against the skeleton warrior. He only felt a powerful force coming and shook him back several steps.
The blue-haired youth rubbed his aching right hand and said to the two, "Go together, this guy is very strong!"
The two men glanced at each other, let go of the girl, and Qi Qi lunged on Ron.
"Since you are looking for death, I will fulfill you!" Ron smiled coldly, and commanded the skeleton brave to go up and fight with them, playing happily.
The skeleton warrior confronted these young people in costumes, and was not at all disadvantaged.
"Are you all right?"
While the skeleton warrior entangled with them, Ron hurried up to reach out and support the girl.
"Thank you, big brother!" The little girl's eyes blushed. She couldn't think of her identity. Someone would risk offending the city lord's son to save him. You know, the entire city of Asinaris, The Lord of the City alone has the final say.
"No thanks!" Ron smiled, but his smile was a bit complicated. From the little girl, he saw that he was once himself, so helpless and helpless, only from those noble youngsters. Asked for a little bit of pitiful charity.
"Don't cry, it won't look good if you cry again!" Ron stretched out his hand to wipe the tears from the girl's cheeks, and said with a smile.
"Well! Little raindrops don’t cry!" The girl stretched out her hand and wiped her tears. She burst into laughter. The girl’s feeling was innocent and sensitive. She felt that this big brother named Ron was really good to herself. I didn't think she was dirty.
Ron was also born as a little beggar. He was sick and pitying with her, so naturally he would not feel any discomfort.
"Your name is Xiao Yudian?" Ron was surprised. "You have no name?"
"My grandpa said, the day when I picked me up, there was a light rain on the sky, so he named me Xiaoyudian!" The girl said with a smile.
"It turned out to be so, then I called you a little rain too!" Ron laughed. "These people bully you?" At this time, his eyes drifted diagonally towards the young people, with cold eyes.
Speaking of this, Xiao Yudian’s eye circles are red, "They want to take me to a place. If I don’t go, they will bully me. Grandpa came out to stop them, so I was beaten by them. Grandpa’s body was originally It’s weak, that night..."
We haven’t finished talking about the little rain, Ron has been angered and can't hold back his anger, and the murderous intent is growing in his eyes, "These **** beasts!"
Ron was angry, and muttered a curse silently. A bone spur flew out and took the head of the yellow-haired young man.
"Crack--" With a sound, the yellow-haired young man who was entangled with the skeleton warrior was already invincible. How could Ron's sneak attack be prevented, his head was penetrated by bone spurs, exploding like a watermelon.
"Young Master——You..." The two young people next to him were shocked. He couldn't think that his young master's life would be gone. The blue-haired young man turned his head and looked at Ron, with a look of resentment in his eyes, "You actually killed the young master, the lord of the city will not let you go!"
"Die!" Ron didn't bother to talk nonsense with him, and the skeleton warrior's great axe struck from behind and cut him in half at once.
The young brunette felt bad. He knew that he had kicked the iron plate this time, and turned around to escape.
"Porch--" A cry.
A bone spear came out abruptly from behind him, piercing his heart, and the brown-haired youth fell.
Ron snorted coldly, "This method of death is too cheap for you!"
"Brother Ron, you are amazing! You knocked down the three big bad guys all at once..." Xiao Yudian's eyes were full of admiration, "Brother Ron, can you teach me?"
"Haha!" Ron smiled and stroked Rain's tousled hair, as he was about to speak, suddenly his face changed suddenly.
"The Holy See?"
Through the eyes of the crow in the sky, he saw the soldiers of the Holy Roman Empire in the brigade flooding like a tide.
At this time, Huo Meilin reminded anxiously, "Ron, there are a lot of enemies here. It should not be too late, run away!"
"Yes! Grandpa Huo Meilin!" Ron replied and touched Xiao Yudian's head and smiled. "Xiao Yudian, Brother Ron is in trouble now. I'm afraid it might affect you. You should run away as soon as possible! The farther you escape, the better!"
At this time, Xiao Yudian also heard the chaotic footsteps, and began to panic: "Brother Ron!"
Ron grabbed a handful of gold coins and stuffed it in Raindrop's hand, "Go, it's too late!" Ron looked solemn, "I may be leaving here soon!"
Xiao Yudian showed a grateful expression on her face. She took the money and ran away quickly. After a few steps, she suddenly turned around and asked, "Brother Ron, where are you going?"
Ron groaned slightly and replied, "Roland Empire!"
"Oh!" Xiao Yu nodded, turned around and ran away. Although she is small, she is very smart, knowing that it would be a burden to stay.
While Ron was fighting with the lord’s son, someone quickly reported his presence in Asinaris to the city guards. At this time, a large number of city guards came to Ron’s location. At the same time, several nearby legions were also mobilized.
Knowing that he was going to die, Ron calmed down instead, his eyes became blood-red, and he went out! Just see who is stronger!
An ordinary soldier usually has the strength of the trainee level. With the increase of strength, the higher the military rank in the empire. The professional of the scholar level can generally reach the captain level, while the professional of the division level Can be directly appointed as the commander of the legion, the master-level powerhouse, just like the patriarch of the Salt family, the general level.
General, you can directly issue combat orders, and all army groups under his command follow his command.
"Quickly surround heresy Ron and don't let him run away!" shouted a small captain-like soldier.
Under the command of the captain, the heavily armed city guard soldiers rushed towards Ron. They stepped neatly, holding their sharp swords high, and their faces grim.
"Skeleton Warrior!"
A little bit of the bone rod in Ron's hand, a youthful mist overflowed like a dream, and then, a large number of skeleton brave men crawled out of the ground one by one.
"Sure enough, heresy!"
"Kill! Kill him!"
The appearance of the skeleton warrior not only did not make these soldiers fearful, but aroused their anger. In the Holy Roman Empire, heretics existed like the devil, and the hatred and anger towards heretics has been deeply rooted in these city guards. In the bones of soldiers.
"Kill!"
Ron stood in the field, his thin body exuding a strong aura, and now he is not as strong as before. He is no longer the Ron who could be insulted by a random nobleman.
He pointed at the bone stick in his hand, and the skeleton heroes, like evil ghosts from hell, launched a counter-charge against the more soldiers of the City Guard.
These undead creatures have no fear, no fear, they are the most qualified fighters.