Cataclysmic Transformation

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"Let's go, let's see!" Noah said with a smile, and took Mary to the huge triangular tower.

"Now that he has reached the sanctuary, then ... that thing has to be told to him!"

Ron's @ 黄 小说 /class12/1.html knows the sea, a huge soul body is like a gigantic giant, and the body formed by the condensed soul power is very thick.

He was covered with a film,

Underneath is a huge sea of ​​knowledge, and the tumbling black sea water is the vast soul power.

Ron glanced quietly at his body, only to feel that his soul power reached a very large scale. These huge soul powers are like an inexhaustible treasure trove, no matter how he squanders, They are all endless, and at the same time, he has strong soul power, and even the six senses have become extremely sensitive.

Ron expanded his spiritual consciousness. Within ten miles of the square, everything was in view. Birds in the distance were screaming and fluttering their little wings. On the ground, a group of ants crawled slowly.

Sweeping the consciousness, even the slightest thing has not been let go.

"Sanctuary, this is the power of the Sanctuary!"

Ron felt the surging soul power, his pride and strong confidence surged in his heart, he felt everything under control.

At this moment Ron moved his heart, intending to tell the news to his most beloved Grandma Khomelin.

Spiritual knowledge sneaked into the soul ring. Ron searched for Khomelin's trail. His spirit knowledge sneaked into the soul ring in the state of soul and came to the gate of the huge temple of white bones. Without much effort, he walked in.

Ron came to the huge crystal coffin, and as soon as he opened it, he was stunned and his eyes were round.

The crystal coffin is empty!

"How about Grandpa Khomelin?" Ron was taken aback. He searched the whole hall, but no trace of Grandpa Khomelin was found.

At this time, he happened to see Noah and Mary slowly entering the triangle hall.

"Isn't it ..." Ron was startled. He thought that on the eve of his fainting, Grandma Khomelin had always been good-natured, but after fainting ...

Ron had to wonder.

"Master Noah, Miss Mary!" Ron's spiritual consciousness returned to his body, and he immediately stood up and bowed deeply to the two.

Noah smiled, "Ron, congratulations!"

Mary also smiled, "Congratulations on being a strong player in the Sanctuary!"

"Of course I have to thank Lord Noah for his help!" Ron said modestly, his heart turning fast, thinking about how to tell Noah his doubts.

Who knows Noah smiled, "Oh, Ron, you just want to be a strong player in the Sanctuary. I'm going to follow one thing, Ron, you come with me!"

Ron felt strange, but followed Noah out of the triangular tower.

On a luxurious bed, a thin body lay there, wearing a black Necromancer robe, eyes closed, as if asleep.

This is an old man who doesn't know completely. His face is similar to that of Khomelin. White has a wrinkled skin. The thin muscles of his thin hands are exposed, with a touch of cold touch. Although the eyes are closed, there is a hint of ruddy. There was a faint breath on his face.

It was a living person lying on the bed.

"Master Noah, what's going on?" Ron looked up and looked at Noah with a questioning look.

Noah smiled and said, "After you were in a coma, I found another soul in your soul, that is, the mentor who taught you the magic of the dead, Lord Khomelin, I talked to him for a long time, he told me many things……"

Noah pushed his little glasses, "It stands to reason that with the strength of Lord Khomelin, it is possible to occupy your body in some way, but he doesn't ..."

Noah smiled, "As you can imagine, he is still good to you!"

Ron's eyes were a little wet. Grandpa Khomelin had been paying attention to his growth, teaching him the magic of undead, waiting for him to become stronger day by day, even to protect him at the expense of his life, how could it be described as "good".

As for occupying Ron's body, Khomelin would never do it again.

"His Homer Lin has always wanted to rebuild the Scourge Church and restore the glory of the Scourge Church. This is also his longing desire ... and this desire ..." Noah glanced at Ron and said, "As the heir to the Scourge Church, He hopes that you will do it all ... "

"He made two requests to me, one is for me to help you improve your strength, at least to reach the sanctuary! The second is to find a suitable body for him to bring him back to life!"

"I promised him all these requests!" Noah said, a smile on her face.

Ron took a deep breath, and now he understood everything. It turned out that Grandpa Homelin had been helping himself.

Ron gently grabbed the hand of the strange "Hommering", and the tears kept flowing down. The strange body carried a trace of temperature, as if asleep.

After a while, Ron wiped his eyes gently, "Master Noah, when Grandpa Khomelin will wake up!"

"I stripped Khomelin's soul from your body and found a body that fits him in all aspects for his resurrection. Everything went well, but it will take some time for him to adapt to this new body! During the time, I will always be asleep! "Noah said.

"Ron, don't worry, he is safe here!" Noah smiled softly.

"Thank you, Lord Noah!" Ron breathed a sigh of relief and sincerely thanked Noah.

"Go! Ron, do what you should do!" Noah said with a wave of his hand. "Maybe your tutor wakes up and sees that you have fulfilled his wish, he will be very happy ..."

"I will definitely do it!" Ron stood up and replied, with firmness in his dark eyes ...

...

On the lively street, all kinds of crowds shuttled among them. Among them were mercenaries and businessmen. Most of them walked on the street in merciless manners. They walked by in vain and no one wanted to look back.

On the windows on both sides of the street, the women who are selling their hue are all dressed up and show off their gestures, and they are placed there to watch like merchandise.

Under the window, a little beggar who knelt for life knelt on the ground, raggedly holding a broken bowl, which formed a strong contrast with the beautiful **** the window.

Here is the world of money. Here, hundreds of tasks are posted every day. There are countless tasks to choose from, simple, ordinary and difficult. Every minute here The transaction amount of one million gold coins.

Some even cross-plane missions, these tasks need to leave the Noah continent to do, of course, not everyone can do trans-plane missions, at least also need the strength of the Holy Land.

This is the headquarters of the mercenary union.

Ron never knew where he was. After he left Noah ’s residence, he knew that the place where Noah lived was actually the headquarters of the mercenary union, but the place where Noah lived was forbidden and there were heavy soldiers. Guarded, others cannot easily enter.

As soon as Mary said, Ron knew that Lord Noah was the actual controller of the mercenary union, and many missions across planes were released by him.

Even some sacred domain powerhouses, or **** domain powerhouses, also have to accept tasks from him.

Of course, the rewards for these tasks are not denominated in gold coins, that is the transactions between black crystal coins, the volume involved in these transactions is very huge.

Therefore, on the Noah continent, anyone will give the mercenary trade union some face, including the fairy dragon Friega of the House of Representatives and the dark dragon Lafield.

Of course, Noah is also a businessman himself. He also sells some things. The noodle shop is his industry. All the things sold in it are superb. They are all priced in black crystal coins and are not affordable by ordinary people.

Noah released the task, and someone completed the task by turning up the item, earning the difference in the middle, and then selling the top quality goods. Many black crystal coins obtained through the release task turned around and returned to his hands.

Don't look at the small plane store, the wealth of the entire continent is not comparable.

"I'll take you here, Ron, take care!"

Mary took Ron out of the restricted area and came to the mercenary union square, laughing.

"Thank you, Mary, you have taken care of this time ..." Ron smiled and said goodbye to her.

Ron wandered the streets of the mercenary union and looked at the bustling main road. He seemed a little absent-minded. Although his strength had reached the sanctuary, in the face of the heavy task of rebuilding the natural disaster church and grandma Khomelin ’s attention, he always had This kind of feeling can't get started.

No money, no land, only Ron is alone, how to build a huge force?

Can't you just point to a house and say this is a natural disaster church?

Ron's head hurt.

"Forget it, don't worry about it! Do I still go to Longdao to see my mother?" Ron sighed and thought silently.

"Boom--" Ron accidentally bumped into a human mercenary.

The big human mercenary looked at Ron as a young guy, and he was not very strong. He glared and screamed openly, "Fuck, you guy, walk without eyes ..."

"Uh ... I'm sorry!" Ron apologized on his own initiative.

But the man had never let him go, still swearing, and had a posture to try.

"Oh, this kid is doing something!" Said one of the onlooker mercenaries happily.

"That man is a great swordsman, look at him!" The other mercenary was dissatisfied.

"Say, how do you compensate!" The big mercenary said viciously.

Ron didn't have time to worry about him, shrugging his shoulders, his body was light, and he rose directly.

"Damn, don't you want to go ... I ..."

The big mercenary's swearing was just swallowed, and he swallowed it. At this moment, he opened his mouth in amazement, and looked at Ron floating in the air in disbelief.

"Holy ... Powerful in the Sanctuary?"

Looking at Ron floating in the sky, no matter how stupid people know it, no one thought of the mercenary onlookers. In front of him, this young boy who looked like seventeen or eighty years old, was actually a powerful sanctuary powerhouse?

"It's over! That big man is dead!" An onlooker mercenary shook his head helplessly, with a sad look on his face. Those young sacred domain powerhouses were more than half-year-old and less energetic. Kill people directly.

At first glance, the big man knelt down, "Portrait--" Adults spare their lives ... Adults spare their lives ...

The guy was crying and slapping his face hard.

When the guy was crying and begging for mercy, he realized that Ron had gone away somehow.

"Actually gone?"

The onlookers were shocked for a while. Some people saw that there was no excitement to watch and left.

"Call ... call ..."

The big mercenary sat on the ground weakly, his sweat drenched his shirt, his calves still trembling until now, just now, he felt he had walked in hell, and now he escaped. , I secretly rejoiced in my heart.

Ron didn't care about him, but turned around and walked away. It was easy for him to kill the mercenary of the great sword division, but he didn't do it.

Although Ron has the strength of that sanctuary, it is not used to fight against people, nor to bully others. His mind is much more mature than that of young people of the same age.

The powerful soul power covered the whole body, Ron's body turned into a black mist, flashing like a meteor in the sky, his goal was-Dragon Island.

Ron was extremely fast, and just a few hours later, he came over Longdao.