Cataclysmic Transformation

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Walking into the city of oblivion, all you see are undead, interspersed with several orcs or other races from time to time, as Colonia said.

"The main plane of the undead no longer belongs to the undead. The former masters in the once undead land, they exist like slaves, without any dignity, and these foreign races have become rulers above all ..."

Ron stood on the commercial street of the Forgotten City and felt a lot of emotions, looking at the undead coming and going. Although it was unusually lively, it was not an undead. From time to time, a fully armed orc squad was shocked from here. The undead coming and going have evaded one after another, with a look of fear in their eyes.

What exactly caused the original master to become the current slave? Is it really just a reason for faith?

"Keep off ... Keep off ..."

A rude orc grumbled roughly, and ran directly over, using his huge body and strong power to squeeze a road, as if the entire street belonged to him.

Ron felt his body hit and squeezed aside.

"Humph!"

A look of anger flashed in Xia Ya's eyes. She did not shy away and greeted the orc straight.

The heavy armor passed by, and a series of sparks appeared, and the orc was hit by Xia Ya, and a stagger, almost fell to the ground.

"Damn undead ..."

The orc saw that it was a death knight who bumped into him. With a roar, he was about to move forward in desperation. At this time, he saw Xia Ya's eyes suddenly.

Xia Ya was also staring at the other party. Her eyes narrowed, exuding a hint of hostility. Xia Ya's meaning was very clear. If you want to do it, just come.

Xia and the orcs confronted each other on the street, immediately terrifying Kronia and the surrounding undead.

"Who is this man?"

"Oh my god, she actually confronted the orcs? Is she going to fight?"

"It's hard to know how to live or die!"

The undead around looked at the two people in the vortex. Some people's eyes were full of worry and fear, while others were gloating.

In the eyes of these undeads, the orcs are synonymous with powerful and barbaric, and the undeads represent low and low. In the forgotten city, the orcs are the supreme existence. The behavior of Xia Ya looks to other undeads in the eyes of death.

"It's over!"

Colonia groaned, thinking that when this Xia Ya will not stop, now it is okay, really conflict with the orc, as soon as the orc guard arrived, then everything is over.

This orc is also an orc and a powerful warrior with the power of God Realm. He really does not know who wins or loses against Xia Ya, but Xia Ya has enough confidence to defeat him.

Ron ’s hands were full of sweat, and at this moment his heart was full of entanglement, on the one hand, he hoped that Xia Ya would teach the orcs a meal, and on the other hand, he was afraid of exposing his identity, and fell short of it.

Finally, the orc flinched, and Ron saw cowardice in his eyes, and in Charana's expression without fear, he withdrew.

"Humph, you **** look around!"

The orc yucked fiercely, and threw a sentence inwardly, leaving Kaixia, and turned away.

"call--"

There was no excitement to watch, and the onlookers were relieved and slowly dissipated. Some people's eyes obviously brought some disappointment. They thought that the orc had counseled this way. It was unreasonable ...

"What the **** is wrong with you?"

After the orc was gone, Colonia's mouth was full of complaints, "If we really fight here, do we still have to do the task? I am afraid that the orc will be caught and squat to prison."

"I'm not afraid!" Xia Ya still had a cold expression, glanced at Colonia, and said Zhenzhen eloquently: "I didn't do anything wrong, I'm not in trouble, and I'm not afraid of things! Besides, isn't that guy shrinking? "

"you--"

Colonia was momentarily frustrated and speechless. She did not have much to do with Xia Ya.

"Even this time, don't be so impulsive next time!"

Ron pondered for a long time, and finally said a word, he knew that Xia Ya's move was to help him to be angry, and he was really touched, but moved, but at present, he still needs to focus on completing the task.

If you expose your identity and are forced to flee the city, you will lose more than you. The successor of the Lich King, the master of the Scourge Scepter, believes that many forces are interested in strangling this powerful future opponent in their cute teeth.

Xia Ya stopped talking, and she didn't dare to challenge Ron's orders.

"Go, let's take a look at the biggest tavern in the City of Forgetting!"

Ron reached out and patted Cronia's shoulder, and Cronia recovered.

Kronia nodded and took Ron and Xia to turn a few streets, and came to the door of a dim tavern. The tavern was very small, probably as big as a room. From the outside, It's almost like an ordinary residential house.

Ron looked up at the sign in front of the pub, "Tombstone", which is the name of the pub.

"This is the biggest tavern in the Forgotten City?"

Ron didn't believe it.

"No, no news can be found in that place, there are people in me ..."

Colonia whispered that she pressed the hood on her head, quickly pushed open only half the door, and walked in.

Ron and Xia glanced at each other. He knew that Kronia had been operating in the Hokan District for many years. She had her own channels of information and followed in.

The tavern is small, dark, and even a little eerie, but it is very quiet. From the perspective of the number of guests, the business of this tavern is not good.

In the position near the window sill, an undead in a black robe was lying on the table, and the drunkenness of the wine was drunk.

"sit down!"

The maid dressed in a black maid costume led the three of Ron to a table, pointed at them rudely, and turned away. After a while, according to the instructions of Cronia, she exuded Fangxiang rum Sent up.

"Please enjoy!"

"Boom--Boom--Boom--"

Three glasses of rum were placed on the table, and half of the table was spilled out.

Colonia didn't mind either, held up the glass in her hand, and took a sip gently.

The pub was very quiet. The three of them chatted with each other for a while, but they did n’t get to the point. The rum drank one after another, and after a few hours, the sky was dark.

Ron was still suffocating, but Xia Ya was a little anxious. "Cronia's Man" didn't seem to appear for a long time.

Xia Ya said coldly, "Cronia, don't you want to inquire about the news? After sitting in such a place for so long, we seem to have done nothing ... Waste of time is not a good habit!"

"Don't worry!" Colonia smiled slightly. "I have left a mark along the way. If the guy sees it, he will definitely come!"

Ron glanced at Xia Ya, beckoning her not to make a noise, Xia Ya bit her silver teeth and had to swallow this breath.

The three sat for another time, but couldn't find anything to say. Seeing that the sky was going to be dark, Colonia couldn't sit still anymore and said that she would go out and find someone.

After Kronia left, the wooden door of the tavern was pushed open with a squeak, accompanied by a burst of strong alcohol, a grey robe, short stature, sloppy, unshaven, old beggar-like undead came in .

The old beggar was holding a rope in his hand, dragging a huge oak barrel, which was used to hold wine. The old beggar came in and put the oak barrel towards the door, and then he smiled. Drinking and drinking at the table.

The dirty and sloppy old beggar naturally ignored him. The guests at several tables were as if they saw the **** of plague. They waved to catch people. The old beggar was not annoyed. He smiled and went to the next table to continue to beg for drinks.

This old beggar seems to be a regular visitor to the tavern. The maids and the tavern owner did not chase people.

At this time, the old beggar had seen Ron and Xyana's table, his eyes lit up, and came over.

"Respected death knight ... Your courage shines like an eternal glory, shining on the entire plane ..."

As soon as the old beggar came, he praised Xia Ya desperately. On the other side, he was drooling and stared at the half-rum rum in front of Xia Ya. He had to say that this guy's eloquence was good, but he was only half said. Charlie interrupted.

"Go, go ... don't bother me, and then you will be killed by a sword!"

Xia Ya was not angry, Xing Xing's eyes glared, and she would get angry.

"Uh……"

The old beggar's words of praise were pushed back by Xia Ya, and he saw through his tricks. He had to smile slightly, and was about to leave, but was stopped by Ron.

"Old man, do you want to drink? Take this glass of wine!"

Ron said that he pushed the glass full of rum in front of him, and when he saw the old beggar, Ron thought of his grandfather and couldn't help but feel compassion.

The old beggar's eyes lit up and he was overjoyed, "Thank you, thank you so much, respected Mr. Necromancer, you are the most generous person in the world ..."

He paid a respectful salute and walked away with a glass of wine.

I saw that the old beggar was holding a cup larger than his head, sitting cautiously in an oak barrel larger than his body. Mizzi tasted the wine in the glass.

After drinking, the guy threw the glass in his hand and fell asleep in the barrel ...

So this wine barrel is his home ...

"This drunkard ..."

Seeing this scene, Ron couldn't help but smile bitterly. He has seen more people who drink like alcohol, but this is the first person who lives in an oak barrel.

Xia Ya frowned, "Why doesn't this guy Cronia come back?"

As she was saying, Colonia pushed in through the pub and walked in. Her face was so frustrated at the moment that she drank the rum in front of her as soon as she sat down.

"I can't find it. This guy ran there somehow. I searched several streets and couldn't find it!"

"It's fine if you can't find it. It's the same way to find out about yourself. Isn't that how many orc forces are deployed in the City of Forgotten? Very simple thing ..." Ron said comfortingly.

"It's different!" Colonia said, raising Yang Tonghong's eyes. "This guy is very well informed. He knows something we can't detect ..."

"Who is he?" Ron asked strangely.

"He is a prophet and possesses certain predictive abilities ... we call him the oak barrel wise man ..." Colonia was talking. At this time she settled and saw the oak barrel in the corner of the tavern. , "Damn it, I couldn't find it all around, I didn't expect this guy to be here ..."