Cataclysmic Transformation

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Regarding the origin of the Holy Roman Empire, according to the historical records of the Noah continent, the Holy Roman Empire in the west and the Roland Empire in the east originally belonged to a country. Its name is the Roman Empire, and the current textbook is called the Ancient Roman Empire.

Many years after the founding of ancient Rome, because of a civil war, the huge Roman Empire collapsed overnight, and various countries became independent. The most powerful one is the Roland Empire, and the new Roman Empire under the control of the Holy See, also called the Holy Roman Empire . [Search for the latest updates at

Now the Holy Roman Emperor Charles XXVII, who was originally the most insignificant prince of the royal family of Charles, was enshrined by the Holy See and became the new emperor. In the politics of the Holy Roman Empire, the Holy See is definitely A force that cannot be ignored can even influence the replacement of the royal family.

Saint Paul, the Holy Roman Empire.

Paul was the name of the founding emperor of the ancient Roman Empire. At that time, the emperors were also named after him. Later, after the establishment of the Holy Roman Empire, the Holy See was not easy to abolish it, so it can only be added before the name of the imperial capital. The word "holy" has been used until now.

As the imperial capital, São Paulo is naturally very prosperous. The streets are full of bustling crowds, people from all countries and cities.

Mercenaries, merchants, craftsmen, farmers, and even women, all the professions you can see will appear in the city of São Paulo. In the shops of every street, there are crowds of people standing in densely, and even other races can be seen. .

It took Ron nearly half a year to leave the dark forest and come to the city of St. Paul. Here, his eyes were wide open, like a countryman entering the city, looking east and west, looking dizzy-chaotic.

Every time he walked into a shop, there were so many materials in it that he couldn't finish it in a day. Most of the materials were unknown to Ron, but fortunately, the expert Khomelin was here, and Ron learned a lot.

San Chiaro is also a big city, but it is still inferior to Sao Paulo.

"Wow, there are so many things here ..." Ron ran to an open-air stall and said excitedly.

Here are all kinds of handicrafts, each one is very delicate and beautiful, the most is the statue of the holy angel, both large and small, and the sculpture is lifelike.

Looking at Ron, the stall owner could not help frowning. After a long journey of six months, Ron ’s current attire is similar to that of a little beggar. Coupled with the slightly childish face, it naturally became the stall owners ’ A class of people you like.

"Go to ... you can't afford these things, while going ..." The stall owner waved his hands in disgust.

"Hmm ... what a great thing!" Ron had to wipe his nose after being driven away, and then walked away, he looked at the price. Those angel statues required at least one gold coin. This price is not Ron. It ’s because it ’s really useless except for its beauty.

It's no surprise that the prosperous Khomelin of Sao Paulo was much more prosperous than here when he was on the mainland of Omros.

At this time he couldn't help but ask, "Ron, did you really decide to look for Jordin's guy?"

Ron nodded calmly, his eyes showing resentment, "Yes, my grandfather has always been inconsistent with others, others will give him money, he will bow his head and thank him, and he will laugh if he doesn't give, that is, those guys provoke him , To say that Kitley is the murderer who directly killed my grandpa, then Jordin and they are indirect murderers ... "

Ron said firmly, "I will never let him go!"

Khomelin sighed, "Revenge is not a problem. The problem here is that the emperor of the Holy Roman Empire, needless to say, must be as strong as the cloud. With your current strength, I am afraid ..."

Khomelin didn't go on. He didn't agree with Ron's adventure. He could report it at any time, provided that he had strength.

According to Khomelin's idea, under his guidance, Ron can at least break through the master level, that is, the realm of the undead magister. With such strength, revenge is not a problem at all, and even the whole body can be retreated without harm.

But Ron did n’t want to wait anymore. In the past six months, he broke through again. Now, he is already the strength of an intermediate necromancer, and has learned some more powerful necromantic magic. He is now confident, but according to Khomelin ’s Thought, such strength is simply insignificant in the royal capital of São Paulo.

The most dangerous thing is that undead magic cultivators are strictly prohibited in the Holy Roman Empire. As soon as Ron starts, the Holy See will learn and pursue, but if he does not use undead magic, it will be no different from ordinary people. .

"I know, Grandma Homelin!" Said Ron. "I won't do it!"

"I'll find a way to assassinate him secretly, and once I succeed, I will go away without any trouble!"

Khomelin had to agree.

...

"Excuse me, how does the Salt family go?" In a small alley not far away, Ron waved and asked a "road" to give him three gold coins.

The "Road" looked straight at the gold coins, and took it in a hurry, his face blossomed, his eyes narrowed into a slit, saying, "It turns out to be the famous Salt family, not far, mercenaries Lord, please ... "

"No, just tell me how to go!" Ron refused.

"Turn left just in front, and you will turn a corner. There is a famous noble residence in São Paulo, and many big nobles are in it!" The "Road" nodded and said, no matter how humble, he would be humble. Say, if you ask for a way, you will get three gold coins, which is really too profitable. Such a good thing is best to come every day.

Ron nodded and walked away.

"Road" is right. It is indeed a noble area. On the wide and quiet streets, the castle-like courtyards are lined with each other. Every place is guarded by armored soldiers, living with those civilians. The places are separated, and the people who live here are people with status and status.

It is not easy to make such an aristocratic area in the imperial land of São Paulo, and it is even simpler to live in it. It is not just about having money.

Standing in front of the door of the Salt family, Ron was worried, and it was definitely impossible to go in with a big fan, not to mention that the strong family of the Salt family was like a cloud, even if it was a hundred internship level, he should deal with it. But come on.

"Hey! You come to me!" While Ron was thinking hard, a voice suddenly sounded in his ear.

Ron looked up and saw a woman wearing a maid costume, unable to see whether it was an aunt or a girl, waving at him, "Hey, it's you! Come to me!"

"Call me?" Ron walked over with doubt, and only heard the woman say, "You! You! You! And you! Bring me these big boxes in ..."

She said while ordering a few civilian-looking people, it seemed that these people were her hired workers, and she also regarded Ron as a hired worker.

The people whom she had ordered worked swiftly. They reached out and held up the big box, and they moved to the carriage.

"What are you still doing? Hurry up and help work, you can rest assured that I will not lose your wages!" The woman who looked like a maid said fiercely, her hands on her hips, and Ron swearing without help.

Ron thought, "Isn't this a way to enter the Salt family?" With a smile on his face, he ran quickly and reached for the box.

I did n’t know what was in the box. It was very heavy. It had to be moved by at least six employees. The maid did n’t expect the weight of the box. She only hired five. She was understaffed and had to call Ron, who was in the distance. .

Ron, while holding the box, carefully looked at these hired people. In addition to the four big men and three thick men, there was also a thin figure, extremely thin, I do n’t know why the woman put this Someone called to do this rough work.

Looking at Ron's gaze, the thin employee slightly pressed the worn felt across his head and lowered his head.

The six people carried the heavy heavy box into the small side door, which was for the servants of the family. The family and distinguished guests would not walk through this door.

"Just put it here!" Said the maid, pointing to one of them through the labyrinth of stairs and to the door of a room.

"There are still three boxes on the carriage, all go to move me!" The maid stared at several of them like an anti-thief, fearing that they would steal things, just put the boxes down and pushed them out to move things .

Ron felt that each of these boxes was heavier than the other. Although after nearly a year of forest life, his body became taller and stronger, but he still felt tired after doing these rough jobs.

After moving the last box, the maid was very happy and settled the wages, 30 silver coins per person. For these hired workers, this is a rare reward. Those hired workers took the money, thank you very much. Leave.

Ron followed these hired workers, and while they were not paying attention, one flew into the dark.

"Where is Jordin's room?" Ron was worried again. The place where the Salt family lived is too big. This is not a building, but a collection of buildings like castles. The body, buildings and buildings are dotted with luxurious and beautiful garden pools, making people in the maze.

Just then a servant walked past Ron. He was excited and hid behind a stone pillar.

"It's dangerous, almost found!" Ron patted his chest. It was so thrilling just now. He had already exposed half of his body. Fortunately, the kid was absent, otherwise he would be found.

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Wait, why not just ask someone? At this time, Ron was moving.

"You ... what do you want to do?"

Ron quickly grabbed a target, forcing it to the dark with a bone spur, the poor guy had terrified his legs trembling, and asked with a trembling voice.

"Less nonsense! Tell me where is Master Jordin's room?" Ron asked fiercely, the bone spur in his hand against the soft belly of the guy. As long as he shook his head, the sharp bone spur could cut him open.

That's something that can penetrate even the hard skin of a foreign animal.