Cataclysmic Transformation

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At this time, the soldiers of the Holy Crusader woke up like dreams, "No, they are about to run away, let's chase!"

At the order, countless soldiers rushed out, and they clenched behind Jungle.

"It's not good! They chased it out!" Jungar turned his head to look, the chasing soldiers in the back were getting closer and closer, panicking.

"Look at me!" Ron sang a little, chanting in a low voice, like a magic, a large skeleton appeared in front of him, these skeletons wore magician robe, holding a short staff in his hand.

"This ... this is ..." Jungar's eyes widened.

At this time, the skeletons moved, and in a moment, a large number of elements gathered quickly. Their thin clawed hands waved together, and countless magic bullets took off.

There was a commotion from the Holy Crusader.

"what is this?"

"Magic bomb, magic bomb ..."

"A lot ... a lot of magic bullets, hide!"

The soldiers were frightened, looking around to dodge, and at this time, the magic bullets in the sky fell like raindrops.

"Boom-Boom-Boom-"

Countless magic bombs landed on the ground and made a huge explosion. At this time, the city gate that had been destroyed by the "frost nova" was finally unable to support it. It suddenly fell down and buried some soldiers who could not dodge it.

By the time the soldiers of the Holy See climbed out of the ruins, Ron's group had already gone.

...

The warm sunlight shone on the emerald green grass, and the breeze was blowing, which made people feel very comfortable. Zhunger was lying on the soft lawn, panting, and his mind was full of the feeling of the rest of the life.

"Thank you, little brother!" Taking a deep breath, Jungar stood up, extended his hand, and thanked Ron sincerely, "I'm afraid we can't escape the city of dawn without your help!"

Thinking of this, Jungar really had a hint of fear. He was afraid that he died in the hands of the Holy Crusader, but he was afraid that he could not complete the task. Manchester ’s food could not be supported for a few days. The space bag of his vehicle was packed in Most of them are food, a small amount of equipment and weapons. These important materials were transported from remote cities in painful ways. If they were intercepted in the city of dawn, the consequences would be disastrous.

"It's okay, Catherine is my friend, and it should be a little help!" Ron said modestly.

But Jungle knew that it was not as simple as a little busyness. It was a life-saving grace. He saved Catherine, saved himself, and even saved the entire Manchester. Now, Manchester can no longer toss.

He smiled kindly. Jungar immediately felt good about this 17-year-old boy with strong strength. He smiled and asked, "Little brother, what is your name?"

"My name is Ron!" Ron answered honestly.

"Ron, where are you going?" Although he was a life-saving benefactor, Junger still asked the initiative without losing his vigilance.

"Uncle Jungle, I'm going to take him to Manchester ..." Catherine rushed and said.

He talked about Ron's enrollment and told Uncle Jungle his plans.

"Go to Balovax College to study undead magic?" Zhunger pondered, nodded, and said, "This works, as long as they want!" Said with a sigh, "Manchester is not calm now, can Saying that even food cannot be guaranteed, their departure may be a good thing for Manchester or for the children themselves! "

Ron listened to what was happening in his heart. I am afraid that the current situation of the Abyssinian Resistance Army is much more complicated and serious than he thought. Even food cannot be guaranteed, and even survival is a problem.

In fairness, Ron is inclined towards the Abyssian Resistance, not only because of Catherine's friendship, they both have a common enemy, that is, the Holy See, against the Abyssian Resistance, his heart is full sympathy.

"Thank you, as long as we can complete the enrollment task, I will definitely teach these children to be excellent necromancers!" Ron said with a smile, he was full of confidence at the moment.

Jungar is full of respect for Ron's strength, which is completely different from the undead magic he saw. If these children can have half of Ron's strength, he will be satisfied.

The two chatted for a while, mainly about the Necromancer, and Ron explained to him the situation and the main reason why his Necromancer Magic was different from the current Necromancer Magic. Jungel listened very carefully and nodded.

At this moment, Ron's complexion changed, and he saw something in the eyes of the crow in the air.

"No, someone is here!" Ron said, standing upright.

"Someone's coming? Could it be the chasing soldiers of the City of Dawn?" Zhunger and others were tense as they heard it, they tightened their weapons in their hands, and a look of alert appeared on their faces.

"It doesn't seem to be!" Ron said, tilting his head and thinking. "Those guys don't wear the costume of the Holy Crusader, and they ran from there ..."

He said that he was pointing in the opposite direction to the City of Dawn, which was exactly the direction they were going.

Catherine's eyes widened and wondered, "Strange, how do you know so clearly?" She remembered the magical ability of Ron when she remembered the past, as if standing there casually, the wind and grass around her was under control Same as in.

"This is also undead magic!" Ron said with a smile.

Catherine once again saw the magic of undead magic.

At this time Jungel said in a deep voice, "Whether the other party is @ 黄 小说 /class12/1.html enemy is a friend, we must hide first ..."

Ron smiled bitterly, "It's too late, they are all cavalry and they have arrived!"

Without Ron reminding, with the sound of galloping horseshoes, dozens of rides appeared in front of everyone.

These people are all young people in their twenties, and they all ride on horses and surround everyone when they arrive.

Headed by a young man riding a black high-headed horse, he walked slowly out of the crowd. He saw that he was wearing thick armor and no helmet, showing a handsome face with white hair and long brown-black hair Behind his head, his slender eyes shone, and the whole person looked very capable.

Ron sees that this young man's occupation is a knight, with the strength of a division-level strongman, that is to say, he is a jockey.

The visitor didn't know if it was an enemy or a friend. Ron secretly guarded, his hand on the edge of the space bag.

"Laughron!"

"Brother Laukelon!"

Uncle Jungar and Catherine cried in unison, their voices filled with joy.

"Uncle Jungle ... ah-hehe, you are here too, Miss II ..." The young man named Lauchron saw Catherine, her face was melting like ice, and she was immediately full of smiles.

"Brother Lawrence, why are you here?" Catherine was shocked and delighted to see someone coming.

Seeing Ron beside Catherine, Laughron hesitated, but replied, "I'm here to meet Uncle Gore, and I didn't want to meet Miss II here, huh, it's a coincidence!"

He said that his eyes fell on Ron and Vivienne, and he looked up and down, frowning, and asked, "This little brother and this woman have a little face, don't know what to call them?"

Although Lawrence's face was full of alertness, his words were very polite.

"His name is Ron, her name is Vivienne, and they are all my friends!" Catherine said, briefly introducing Ron to the crowd. When Lawrence heard that Ron's profession was a Necromancer, There was a slight twitch in the corner of his mouth, and there was a trace of disdain on his face, but he quickly covered it up.

Along the way from the Roland Empire, Luo Cheng was used to this look. He didn't blame others. He only blamed the undead magic. The thing he had to do was to change this situation.

At this time, Laughlin was no longer interested in the two. He turned his head and said to Geer, "Uncle Jungel, how is the task accomplished?"

Jungle smiled, "Fortunately, I had a little trouble in the City of Dawn, but I finally rushed out, but I still have the help of this little brother ..."

"Help? What can a Necromancer do?"

Laughron sneered in his heart, and his disdain was even worse. He thought it was Jungel's polite statement. Even if he really helped, I'm afraid it wasn't too busy, but he didn't plan to pursue it.

"The mission has been completed very well. Manchester has been saved. These days, the residents of Manchester are looking forward to the food every day. Now we are running out of food and have to supply a limited supply ..."

Laukelen smiled and waved his hand. "Come on, let's go back to Manchester." He glanced at Ron and Vivian. "Since you are friends of Miss Two, come together!"

...

Manchester, the base camp of the Ethiopian Rebels, a long canyon, which locked the road into the mountain. The entire terrain of Manchester presents a funnel-like shape, which is easy to defend and difficult to attack, and the terrain is very complicated, not Suitable for the deployment of the large army.

In fact, the Holy Crusaders and the Holy Roman Empire's political and military forces attacked Manchester many times, and eventually failed to return. As long as there was enough food, Manchester chose to hide and persevere. The Holy Roman Empire had a strong military force, but it was useless.

Rows of thick round logs enclose a rudimentary walled city. Outside the walled city, there are sharpened piles all over the place. These piles serve as a good defense.

There are more than one such city in Manchester. It is made up of countless cities, each of which is connected by secret roads. The troops of the Holy Roman Empire also burned several such cities when they entered the captivity. The walled city did not work very well, and because of the underpass, the Ethiopian Resistance Army did not suffer much.

The heavy wooden door opened and Manchester appeared in front of everyone. As soon as he entered the door, Ron found that he had been stared at.

Three steps and one post, five steps and one whistle. In addition to the sentinels on the bright side, Ron also found that in the extremely difficult to find vignettes and dead corners, he showed a pair of vigilant eyes. Only one arrow is needed. The life of an excellent soldier can be taken away, and the attacker only needs to hide in the underpass to escape.

The whole of Manchester is like a super fortress, and it is with this great fortress that the Abyssinian Resistance Army resisted the Holy Roman Empire for ten years.

Through Catherine's introduction, Ron knew that the entire Manchester defensive arrangement was exactly what her sister Juliana did. He was full of admiration for this once-unhappy female magician.

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