Cataclysmic Transformation

Chapter 359: Meet the ancestors

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Looking at the crowd passing by, Ron sighed slightly. This banquet is really boring. I don’t know why those orcs like to hold banquets so much. Although he has to admit that the singing and dancing are very beautiful, almost all banquets It's all like this, even if it is a delicious and expensive dish, you will get tired of eating it every day.

"Ron, what are you thinking? Why do you look bored?" At this time, Basara approached with a glass of red wine in her hand. She was wearing a bright red dress today, and she looked very charming. Especially the bright white on the chest made Ron's heart tremble.

Ron didn't answer, but just raised his glass, Basara touched his glass, and the two drank it down. At this time, Ron smiled and said, "It's really boring, it's like this every day, although it has become The Golden Family, but to be honest, I still want to go back to the old days...”

Basara smiled, "Me too. When I first attended this kind of banquet, I thought it was very novel, but after attending a lot, I just feel bored..."

"By the way, didn't you go dancing?" Ron smiled and changed the subject.

While the banquet is going on, there will also be dances. Those elegant dances are also passed down from humans, and the orcs only know those vulgar dances.

"No! Ron, you know I never dance with anyone, except you, of course..." The charming Bashara also had many invitations at the party, but she politely declined them all. Will jump, but don't want to. Born in the gypsy family who are good at singing and dancing, she was born with a talent for singing and dancing.

Ron smiled slightly, and turned his attention to those singing and dancing.

At this time, Basara smiled, her warm body leaned forward, blowing into Ron's ear like blue, biting Ron's ear and said, "Do you think they dance well?"

Ron could only feel the warm fragrance of nephrite jade in his arms, and the goblin in his arms was rubbing his arms with her plump and tall breasts, which made him lose his mind for a while.

"Good looking, good looking..."

"I dance better than them..." Basara whispered in Ron's ear, "but... I only dance for you..."

"This little goblin..." Ron smiled bitterly in his heart at this moment, and at this moment, he felt his body respond.

"What are you doing?"

A voice interrupted the lingering relationship between the two, and Xiao Yudian and Kai walked over quickly, Basara blushed and moved back a little.

As if he had been caught in an adulterous relationship, Ron's face was a little embarrassed. He didn't want to have anything to do with Basara, but it happened anyway. On the night after he won the championship of the Young Masters, he saw Xiaoyu Come over, quickly changed the topic and said.

"Have fun!"

"Of course I'm happy, I'm sweating all over..." Xiao Yudian dragged Kay around, dancing and eating, having a great time, but she didn't know what it meant to be bored.

Ron nodded, and suddenly seemed to remember something, "By the way, how are you doing with your stamina potion formula?"

Xiao Yudian stared, "It's still early! You think it's so easy to prepare medicine, even if there is a prescription, it still takes a lot of hard work..."

To be honest, Ron didn't feel sorry for the material money, the key was that he needed the stamina potion too much.

Just as Ron was chatting with Xiao Yudian and Kay, Moran walked over and waved to Ron from a distance.

"Ron, come with me!"

"What's the matter?" Ron approached quickly.

Moran smiled, "No one, the ancestor wants to see you!".

Ron was about to ask who the old ancestor was, but Moran had already taken his hand and went forward, so Ron had no choice but to follow, and swallowed the words on his lips.

Passing through the banquet hall, Ron came to a small luxurious side hall. Ron knew that such a side room is usually used to entertain some important guests. Generally speaking, these VIPs do not want to be disturbed. Don't want to meet people in the hall.

As soon as he stepped into the side hall, Ron jumped down. The small side hall was full of people. What surprised Ron the most was that almost all the heavyweights brought by the orcs came. Plus, Beast Emperor Salamon, and the old Marshal Zhanfeng were also on the sidelines.

To Ron's surprise today, Prince Dutan was also there. God knows when they came.

Moran brought Ron to the center of the side hall, stood still, and saluted, "Old Ancestor, he is Ron, I brought him..."

At this time, Ron saw an old orc sitting in the middle of the seat, with a kind face and a gray beard. He was wearing a worn-out shaman robe that hadn't been washed for some time. He was not tall, but he looked very short among the orcs, like a thirteen or fourteen-year-old child. To Ron's surprise, all the orcs, including Li Jia, showed respectful expressions.

Old Ancestor is naturally not the name of the old orc man, but everyone here dare not call him by his name. At this moment, Ron's eyes were fixed. But it has reached the sanctuary level, and this level has another title, called the prophet.

"He's not an easy character..."

Ron thought to himself, he didn't dare to be negligent, and gave a deep salute. He was thinking about how to get close to this big man in the orc empire. At this time, the old ancestor actually spoke first.

"My great-grandson-in-law, you are finally here..."

"What?" Ron looked up in astonishment, thinking that the old orc man was calling me, he looked around, it seemed that he was the only one standing there, and the old ancestor was looking at me with a smile. with him.

He turned his head to look at Moran, and saw that her face also had a look of shock, and then, two red clouds rose on her pale face, which was obviously unexpected.

There is only one great granddaughter in this side hall, and that is her, and she has a good relationship with the old ancestor, so it is no wonder that Moran is so embarrassed.

Ron looked around, and saw that everyone, including Lijia, had a dull expression on their faces, as if they hadn't reacted yet.

It took a long time for the Beast Emperor Salamon to react, and said with an embarrassed smile, "Old Ancestor, Moran's niece is not married yet..."

The old ancestor ignored Salamon's words, and showed an expression that you are an idiot. At this moment, he stood up, walked down from his seat with a smile... and said, "My great-grandson-in-law, Let me, an old man, take a good look at you..."

The old ancestor stood with a long staff, tremblingly walked down from his seat, and came to Ron, Moran immediately ran over and stretched out his hand to support him.

The ancestor smiled and looked at this human boy who was only nineteen years old, with a look of admiration in his eyes, and said with a smile, "Yes, yes, my great-grandson-in-law is really good-looking... great-great-granddaughter , you have a good eye..."

Everyone had strange expressions on their faces, Lijia wanted to laugh but couldn't, the expression on his face was uglier than crying.

Ron glanced at Moran, and saw that Moran's face was also full of embarrassment. Needless to say, this great granddaughter was talking about her.

"Grand grandson-in-law? Isn't he old and confused?"

Ron muttered something in his heart. Seeing that the orc old man was as old as a gust of wind blowing him down, he became more certain of his guess. At this moment, he felt that he should stand up and explain.

"Grandfather, hello, my name is Ron, I am a human being, and I am a friend of Miss Moran, not your great-grandson-in-law..."

The old ancestor seemed to have not heard, and said with a smile, "Well, I see, your name is Ron, and you are my great-grandson-in-law..."

"Old ancestor, he is not your great-granddaughter and son-in-law, he is just a human being..." At this moment, Du Tan interrupted and said, he specifically pointed out Ron's human identity.

Old Zu Biao ignored him, "Look at what you said, how can I not know about my great-grandson-in-law?"

"Grandfather, you have misunderstood the person, I am not your great-grandson-in-law..." At this time, Ron patiently explained.

"Well, yes, the great grandson-in-law..."

"I'm not… "

"Got it, grandson-in-law..."

No matter how hard Ron tried to explain, the orc old man who was too old to walk said this sentence repeatedly. He just thought that Ron was his great-grandson-in-law.

Hearing this, some people were clear-eyed. They had guessed whether their ancestors intended to betroth Moran to Ron, the young champion.

Moran was born in the golden family. His status is not ordinary noble, but he is beautiful. There are many suitors in the orc empire, even Prince Du Tan was tempted.

Moran is definitely not an orc woman who cannot be married, she has always been single, this is her own choice.

"..." Ron lost his mind, and looked at Moran for help.

Moran also had a helpless look on her face, and she turned her gaze to Grandpa.

Li Jia was also quite helpless. Although he admired Ron very much, he was not mentally prepared to marry his granddaughter to a human being, but he dared not disobey the old ancestor's words.

He had to smile and said, "Molan, the ancestor is old and his legs and feet are not flexible. You should let him talk on the seat..."

"Yes, Grandpa..." Moran said sweetly. She winked at Ron to tell him not to talk nonsense, then helped the old ancestor and walked to the central seat.

"Old Ancestor, let's talk over there..."

"Well, okay, okay... My great-granddaughter treats me..." The old ancestor grinned.

Seeing the old ancestor walking away step by step, Ron took a big breath, being regarded as Moran's husband, this joke is too big, no matter from which angle you think about it, it is unrealistic.

At this time, Lijia rolled his eyes, and some orcs stepped forward to invite him out of the side hall. Ron didn't want to stay here for a long time, so he said hello and backed out.

After a while, Moran came out of the side hall again. When he saw Ron, his face flushed "shua-" and he quickly returned to normal. She said with a hint of apology, "I'm sorry, Ron, the old ancestor is getting old, and his head is a little dull, maybe he recognized the wrong person, please don't mind..."

"I don't mind..." Ron smiled generously, and then asked, "By the way, who is that old ancestor?"

"He is my grandfather's father-in-law... and my grandma's father..." Moran said with a smile.

"Oh!" Ron suddenly realized, no wonder even Lord Liga gave him a little bit, it turned out that he was the father-in-law of Lord Liga.

"Ron, let me chat with my ancestor for a while, he really likes me..." Moran said at this time.

"Okay, I'll wait for you!" Ron said with a smile, "Go back quickly, don't make the old ancestor wait..."

After bidding farewell to Moran, Ron returned to the hall. At this moment, a hurried figure came out diagonally and knocked Ron into his arms. The wine glass in the figure's hand also spilled out, splashing Ron all over.

"I'm sorry..." the figure said apologetically, "I didn't mean it!"

"It's okay!" Ron smiled generously. He only regretted this expensive traditional clothing. Although he didn't like wearing it so much, the price was not low.

"This is..." At this moment, Ron's heart moved, thinking why this voice sounded so familiar, he suddenly raised his head, and was surprised to see a familiar face.

"It's you?"