"You are very good..." Godely said, "I am very surprised that your undead magic has been cultivated to this level. As far as I know, undead magic is not so powerful at all!"
"You're pretty good, too!" Ron smiled. Godelie's strength is indeed very strong, especially when she's only thirteen or fourteen years old. Ron feels ashamed to have such strength at such an age.
Gordelli continued, "I have dealt with the Necromancer!"
Ron was taken aback.
"To be honest, they are all a bunch of dirty, nasty, and lowly commoners, no... they are not even as good as commoners!" Godeli smiled, "The skeletons they summoned have no attack power, and they fall apart with a light touch. An ordinary person can kill them, but you are not like them at all, your skeleton can even resist my magic bombardment!"
Godeli laughed, "Who are you? I'm curious!"
"I once heard a legend that if the undead magic is cultivated to the extreme, it will become an invincible existence!" Goderich said with a smile, "I didn't believe it at all before, but now, I believe it a little bit!"
Ron took a deep breath and said, "You are a respectable opponent, if you don't plan to meddle in this matter, let's call it a day!"
"Impossible!" Godeli smiled, "I appreciate you a few words, do you think you have won?"
Ron waved the bone stick in his hand and said with a smile, "I'm not so arrogant. If you are determined to fight, I will accompany you to the end!"
"A strange weapon!" Gordelli glanced at the bone staff in his hand, and laughed, "You are very strong, but unfortunately, the weapon is too poor, only azure-level staff, fight me You are at a disadvantage when you wake up!"
Ron gritted his teeth secretly as he looked at the dark-gold magic wand in Godely's hand.
After finishing speaking, Gordelli stopped talking nonsense. She waved her magic wand and attacked Ron again.
"Boom-boom-boom-"
The fierce voice sounded again, and the two ten-year-old children once again staged a thrilling magic battle on the Naka Manor. The two sides were powerful and refused to give in to each other. messed up.
Godely was right. Compared with the other party, Ron's undead magic attack power was obviously not as good as the opponent's. The magic released by the dark gold level magic wand had surprisingly strong attack power. Ron almost vomited blood. depressed.
He has a way to defeat Godelie, but he can't use this method.
The secret method of "soul burning" can only be used when life and death are on the line and when desperate, and the risk of becoming an idiot is extremely high. If you can't take revenge this time, you can wait for the next time, but if you become an idiot, you won't be able to avenge it for the rest of your life Enmity.
"Grandpa Huomelin, her magic attack power is very powerful, I am not her opponent!" Ron had no choice but to ask Huomelin for help, "Her weapons are too powerful, and they are still at the dark gold level. , my weapon is too rubbish, it is not at the same level as hers!"
"So do you think it's a weapon problem?" Homelin smiled disapprovingly.
Ron didn't speak, he didn't deny it.
"You're wrong!" Homelin stretched out a finger and shook it, "Do you still remember that I said that the strong fight each other, and what are the five factors that determine the outcome?"
"Strength, skill, wisdom, fighting spirit, and luck!" Ron said it in one breath, and he could remember every sentence of Homelin's words, and he could even recite them backwards.
"Among these elements, are there any weapons?" Homelin asked with a smile.
Like a flash of lightning, Ron's heart brightened.
"The theory of weapons alone is unacceptable. Weapons are never a factor in determining victory!" Homelin smiled, "Ron, even if you have the chance, your weapons cannot be upgraded. This will cause you to rely too much on weapons. You You must learn that even if you use a white-level weapon, you must have the strength to beat a strong person of the same level holding a dark-gold-level weapon! Rely on the five elements I mentioned!"
"Grandpa Huomelin, I understand!" Ron nodded solemnly, and there was a gleam in his eyes.
In battle, strength is the most important thing. Without strength, you are nothing. With strength, it depends on the skills of both sides to control power. The skilled person wins. If both sides have the same conditions, it depends on wisdom. If both sides are extremely smart The rest depends on who has the strongest fighting spirit. If all the conditions are equal, the final point that decides the outcome depends on which side Lady Luck is on.
These things, Homelin told Ron when he was teaching, and now it's time for him to use them flexibly.
"This girl's strength is about the same as mine, but her weapons are powerful, and she is generally better than me!" Ron pondered in his heart, "The skills are also very skilled, and the combat experience is also very rich. She doesn't look like a novice, so she can The only thing that decides the outcome is wisdom!"
Relying on wisdom to win is the key to victory!
"What do magicians fear most? Getting close! With..." Ron was overjoyed, and he thought of a way.
At this time, Ron became furious, "bone spurs", "bone spears" and "bone arrows" were thrown at Godeli as if he didn't want money. At the same time, all the skeleton warriors and skeleton warriors rushed towards her frantically, making her panic .
Godeli flashed his bone spear with a "teleportation", "It's useless, you will definitely lose!" Godeli smiled, and she seemed to see the dawn of victory.
At this time, she felt like she stepped on something, and there was a "click" sound.
Gordelli was unsteady on her feet, and at this moment, Ron made a move.
"Skeleton Restoration Technique!"
Behind Godely, the skeletons on the ground suddenly assembled, and a skeleton warrior stood up suddenly. Godely was shocked. She just raised her magic wand, but was knocked out by the bone sword in the hands of the skeleton warrior. The pistol flew into the air and fell to the ground. She was so shocked that her face turned pale. Godeli knew very well what it means to be a magician without a magic wand.
At this moment, a bone spear appeared between her eyebrows.
"I lost!" Godeli was also open-minded, and when a skeleton warrior's sharp bone knife pointed at her soft neck, she raised her hand knowingly.
Godeli gritted her silver teeth, she was very unwilling to lose, but she had to admit that the other party was superior in wisdom.
This is a trap. The other party consciously forced her here, and took advantage of the fact that when she first used teleportation, she couldn't use teleportation twice in a row. There was a skeleton that fell here, and it was smashed by her .
No one expected that the skeleton would stand up suddenly, she was caught off guard, and her weapon was blown away, so although she could still release magic, the outcome was no longer in suspense.
"Bone Prison!" Even though the opponent lost his weapon, Ron still didn't dare to be careless. He chanted a spell, summoned "Bone Prison", and a few thick bones protruded from the ground, surrounding her and making her unable to move.
"I'm sorry... Uncle Geralt, I've tried my best!" Godeli said helplessly, raising her hands.
"Ah—" How could Geralt expect that his niece would lose, and she would lose so quickly and so thoroughly.
The outcome was suddenly reversed, and he was not even mentally prepared to escape.
"Run away!" The terrified Geralt had only one thought in his mind, and he ran away without even thinking about it, even his son Kitley was ignored.
"Father!" Kitley panicked. He didn't expect his father to abandon him and run away alone.
"Whoosh—"
A bone spear flew over and pierced Geralt's body. With resentment in his eyes, he looked at Ron who was slowly approaching, raised his trembling hand, and pointed at him, "Salt ... The family... won't... let you go..." After he finished his last sentence, he kicked his foot, and then quickly swallowed his breath.
"If I was afraid of your Salter family, would I still come to revenge?" Ron said to himself, and as he spoke, he turned his gaze to Kitley.
"No... don't... don't kill me..." Kitley was already frightened, he waved his hands and backed away desperately, his face was full of panic, "No, I'll give you money... can I give you money... a lot For the money... I will give you the entire Naka Manor—”
Frightened and remorseful, biting his hand desperately like a bug, Kitley did regret it now, regretting why he went to Maple Leaf Town and why he provoked Ron's grandpa, but unfortunately, his regret now It was too late, and if he hadn't seen the coffin, he might not even know how to write the word regret.
"Cousin... cousin... save me... save me..." Kitley rolled and ran to the side of the bone prison, grabbing the edge of the bone prison, as if grabbing the last straw.
Godeli didn't look at him, but looked at Ron and said calmly, "Are you going to kill me too?"
"No!" Ron shook his head, "I just want Kitley's life!"
Godelie sighed, she was only thirteen years old and showed a maturity that was not commensurate with her age, "Cousin, I have tried my best, the mistakes you made yourself should be borne by you!"
Then she turned to Ron, "If you don't kill me, maybe you will regret it in the future, because I will go back to practice hard, and then kill you..."
Ron smiled, "I won't do anything against my principles. If you want revenge, come on, I'll wait for you!" After he finished speaking, he ordered the skeleton warriors to set up Kitley, who had softened into a puddle of mud, and raised his head. and go.
…
Beside the stone bridge in Maple Leaf Town, in front of Grandpa Zari's grave.
Ron knelt on the ground, holding a glass of cloudy rice wine in his hand, poured it slowly on the ground, and said softly, "Grandpa, I'm here to see you again, sorry, I'm late!"
Ron took the enemy to his grandfather's grave to comfort his spirit in heaven.
At this time, Kitley was kneeling on the ground with his hands tied behind his back, his nose burst into tears, "Master Ron, Grandpa Ron, please let me go, don't kill me, don't do my business, it's your grandpa Accidentally... ah-ah-it's my fault, I can't be with you anymore, uh-uh... don't kill me..." Kitley began to speak no matter how many times, "It's the Jordin who killed a thousand knives... if it wasn't for him I… "
After pouring a glass of wine, Ron knocked his head three times heavily. At this moment, the skeleton warrior behind Kitley raised his knife and dropped it.
Kitley's voice stopped abruptly, a head rolled far away, blood gushed out wildly, and he could no longer speak.
"It's over!" Looking at Kitley's body, Ron felt a sigh of relief, "Goodbye, Kitley, I hope you will be a commoner in your next life and experience the pain of being bullied. Maybe on that day, you will understand my mood!"
A gust of cold wind blew, and Ron's heart did not feel the slightest pleasure, on the contrary, it seemed even heavier.
Homelin sighed faintly.
"No...it's not over yet!" Ron raised his head abruptly, "I have another enemy, and he's even more damned than Kitley!"
…
After a while, the "Bone Prison" was finally released, and Godelie came out. She quickly walked to her magic wand, picked it up, and murmured, "What a weirdo, why didn't you take it?" Take my magic wand, doesn't he know that this thing is the most valuable?"
Holding the dark gold staff in her hand, Gordelli had the desire to catch up again. After thinking about it, she gave up, "Forget it, I may not be his opponent if I catch up. Besides, my magic power is almost exhausted." , If you continue to fight, there may not be any chance of winning!"
"I'm sorry, Uncle Geralt, Godeli has done her best!"
Godeli thought silently in her heart, she took a last look at the ruined Naka Manor, sighed and left.