Cataclysmic Transformation

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The clear night sky is dotted with stars, shining on the quiet maple-leaf town, beside the stone bridge, a thin silhouette is kneeling in front of the grave.

Roan’s tears had run out, and he stood up suddenly, the weak, who never needed tears.

Thinking of the few arrogant and domineering noble young masters, Roan’s anger was almost breaking through the sky, he had no way to shatter the other party’s body for 10000 segments, and there was a voice in his heart continuously crying.

“Revenge, I want revenge …”

“To avenge grandfather …”

However, Roan soon became discouraged. The word “revenge 2”, speaking of which was simple, but it was not so easy to do.

Strength, no strength, not to mention that Kitley, a housekeeper servant at Manor Naka, can beat him badly with many teeth knocked out.

Roan lowered his head in frustration. Without strength, what revenge depends on?

“Hey, it would be nice if I were a magician …” Roan said self-deprecatingly. “That way I can avenge grandfather …”

It is conceivable that a 15-year-old child is still a helpless Lang’er, saying that to avenge his revenge, it is fundamentally impossible. Roan at this time has nothing but anger and self-consolation.

“Tomorrow … Take a chance on Fenglin Ancient Road tomorrow, even if there is a glimmer of hope …” Roan sighed, for now, he only has this way.

“It would be nice if I met a magician …”

At this time, a sudden sound rang in Roan’s ear.

“Are you going to get revenge, must you become a magician?”

On this quiet night, the sudden sound made people feel have one’s hair stand on end, which surprised Roan.

“Who? Who is here?”

Roan Zhang Mu 4 Gu, but did not find a silhouette, his heart was even more flustered.

“Child, don’t be afraid, I’m here …”

After this sentence was finished, a black gas appeared in Roan’s eyes. The black gas gradually became larger, and a silhouette gradually emerged.

Roan was terrified by the sudden silhouette, he stepped back continuously, and stumbled to the ground.

The old man who appeared in front of Roan, his skin color was slightly pale, wearing a black magic robe, Silk Black Qi wrapped around him, his eyes were exuding dark azure rays of light, like a wolf in the wild, In the silent night, it looked a little dark and horrible.

“Child, don’t worry, I’m not malicious …” Black Shadow grinned and showed a kind smile, but in Roan’s eyes, it was more terrifying than evil.

“You … who are you?” Roan asked in horror.

“My name is Huo Meilin, the undead holy magister Huo Meilin.” The old man said with a smile “child, what’s your name?”

“I … my name is Roan …” Roan asked calmly when seeing Khomelin so kind.

“You… how are you here?”

“I am a Soul Body, people will turn into souls after death, and then stay there …” said Khomelin, smiling, extending the hand, and tapping the ring on Roan’s hand, “I was awakened by your blood, so I ran Come out. “

“Ring?” Roan looked puzzled at the unremarkable ring in his hand. This was a bargain purchased by Zary Grandfather from a wandering businessman on his tenth birthday, only a few Copper Coins.

From the appearance, this ring does not have any decoration, it is a small black iron ring. In terms of shape, the cheapest ring is much better than it.

Because Roan’s blood flowed onto the ring before it was activated, Khomelin had actually been out for a while, and he had been watching Roan.

When he knew that Roan wanted to become a magician, Unable to Bear jumped out.

“Relax, Roan, I’m Soul Body, without strength and ability to hurt you …” It seemed that Roan felt the fear in his heart, Khomelin said voluntarily.

He smiled again and continued to ask “Roan, can you tell me where this is?”

“Uh … Maple Town …” Roan replied.

“Maple Leaf Town?” Khomelin is frowned, a name that has never been heard. “Where is this place?”

“The Maple Leaf Town is in the Holy Roman Empire …” Roan added that he didn’t understand.

“Holy Roman Empire?” Khomelin jumped in his heart and was the name of an unknown country.

Homerin frowned. He thought about it and asked, “Roan, do you know Church of Calamity?”

“Church of Calamity?” It was Roan’s turn at a loss. “What is Church of Calamity?”

“What’s going on? I don’t even know the Church of Calamity. How is it possible?” Khomelin started, and lost his voice. “Isn’t it Omros?”

“Continent of Omross? Haven’t heard of …” Roan shook his big head. “I only know that we are Noah’s continent here …”

“Continent Noah? What’s going on?” Khomelin’s breathing was rapid. “Did I get to another plane? What happened after I died?”

Soul was sleeping in the ring, no matter how long the time, Homelin felt it was only a moment, he did not know what happened, in fact, since Homelin died, the years have passed 100,000 years.

And Roan didn’t know at this time. In the mythological story told by the old man in Maple Leaf Town, the continent that was lowered to punishment and abandoned by the gods was called … Omros.

Roan was completely relieved of Hommering at this time and climbed up and said, “Hommering grandfather, why are you hiding in this ring?”

Thinking of the past, Khomelin’s lips fiercely pumped, and he will never forget that his discipline coaxed him to drink with a potion made of “blue face flower”, which can make people temporarily lose strength, Then he killed himself with a knife. Fortunately, his Soul Power was strong enough to abandon his body and hide in the ring. Otherwise, even the soul was scattered ashes and dispersed smoke.

The sad past in the past, Khomelin did not want to mention it, but instead diverted the topic and said, “Roan, I just heard that you really want to be a magician. What is going on?”

Looking at Khomelin, Roan only felt kind for a while, but nothing else. Khomelin looked too much like Zari grandfather, so kind and kind. At the beginning, Roan thought Zary grandfather was alive again.

Roan was so full of grievances that he just wanted to talk to someone. He had told all of today’s things to Khomelin. When it came to the emotional part, he couldn’t bear to tears.

“It turned out to be …” Khomelin nodded, listening to Roan’s report, sympathizing with Roan’s experience, his eyes revealing a trace of murderous intention “Such a person, damn …”

He paused and said, “But Roan, if you want to avenge your grandfather, that requires strength. Without strength, only countless resentments and accusations will remain, which simply does not help …”

Khomelin read countless people, he can see Roan’s poverty at a glance, and revenge is not as heavenly ascension for him.

“So I really want to be a magician …” Roan said firmly in his eyes. “As long as I become a magician, I can avenge grandfather …”

Khomelin chuckled “Roan, want to get revenge, don’t must become a magician …”

Roan heard some flavor in this sentence. He carefully looked at Homelin and said with a hint of joy, “Homelin grandfather, don’t you say … Are you a magician? Are you wearing a magic robe?”

He regarded Homer’s Necromancer Robe as a magic robe.

Khomelin nodded with a smile “Yes, but I am not a magician, I am Khomelin, the undead holy magister, and he belongs to the Church of Calamity … the Temple of the Undead …”

Roan was dumbfounded. “What? Are you not a magician?”

“Although I am not a magician, I am a necromancer …”

“Ah?” Roan’s eyes gradually dimmed, and the hope that had just ignited in his heart was ruthlessly broken.

Looking at Roan’s expression, Khomelin was a little dissatisfied. He glared at him, “Why? Look down on my Necromancer? Tell you, when I was still Necromancer, I wonder how many magicians died in my hand You did n’t know where it was … “

Roan tilted his neck and asked, “Hommering grandfather, don’t you say that your Necromancer is more powerful than a magician?”

“Of course …” Khomelin blew his beard and stared angrily. He didn’t want others to resist his undead magic. If he were still a Soul Body, a big slap in the flace would have passed.

“Greater than the Fire Element magician?” Roan continued to ask.

“Of course …” Khomelin replied proudly.

“Greater than Earth Element magician?”

“of course……”

“Greater than Water Element magician?”

“of course……”

“…”

“Boasting …” Roan finished, and finally came to a conclusion.

“You …” Khomelin was almost mad, he pointed at Roan, trembling with speechless, and his beard was moved with anger.

Seeing the stubborn Roan, Khomelin could not help defeating, what is it called? ignorance is a bliss.

He thought for a while, his eyes rolled, and he softened and said, “Roan, so, if you are willing to learn undead magic with me, I will consider teaching you …”

“I’m not learning magic, not great …” Roan said, shaking his head. “You can’t take revenge after learning, it’s useless …”

If the people in the former Omros continent heard it, it would be started to fall the chin. The undead holy magister Homelin personally took the disciples. I am afraid that half of the continent is a sensation. Even if I wait in line, I might be queued to ten streets Now, I want to accept the apprentice in a low voice, but the other party has not accepted it yet.

“Ah?” Khomein was stunned, and shook the head helplessly. “Then Roan, what on earth do you want to learn?”

“I want to learn magic … well, it’s best to use Fire Element magic …” Roan thought excitedly and said “Water Element, Earth Element and so on …”

As Roan spoke, he began to imitate the spellcasting of the female magician he had seen before.

“The fire hidden deep in hell, accept my summon, burn my enemies … go, Fireball Technique !!!”

I have to say that Roan’s movements are extremely in place. It seems that he has gone through many exercises, but except for the movements, there is no fire star.

“Hommering grandfather, will you do this?”

“I do not know……”

Homelin felt that he was completely defeated. He did n’t take this trashy Fireball Technique into his eyes at all. He sent out bone spurs to destroy the opponent. But then again, Homelin still does n’t know how to use Fireball Technique. .

However, Khomelin also had no choice. Because Roan’s blood dripped onto the ring, he felt that his soul had been connected with Roan. He wanted to regain his body and had to rely on Roan.

“Hommering grandfather, do you have any friends who are magicians? Would you ask him to teach me okay …” Roan raised his smile, trying to shake Hoomering’s hand, but thought he grabbed an empty space before thinking of the other party. It is Soul Body.

“Magician?” Khomelin glanced at him angrily, thinking that in this unknown bird continent, I was still a Soul Body, knowing a fart magician.

Khomelin took a deep breath, calmed his excitement, softened his tone, and prepared to further coax Roan to learn undead magic, suddenly complexion changed, trembling.

“Roan, do you have any enemies? Someone came straight here, as if … it was for you!”