"Let's go, let's go and have a look!" Noah said with a smile, leading Mary to the huge triangular tower.
"Since he has already reached the sanctuary, then... that matter, I have to tell him!"
In Ron's sea of consciousness, a huge soul body is like a giant man standing on the ground. The body formed by the condensed soul power is very thick, and it looks almost like a real person.
His body was covered with a membrane.
Under the feet is the huge sea of consciousness, and the black sea water that is constantly churning is the vast and majestic soul power.
Ron glanced at his body quietly, only feeling that his soul power had reached an extremely huge level. These huge soul powers were like an inexhaustible treasure house. No matter how much he squandered, They are all endless, and at the same time, with his strong soul power, even the six consciousnesses have become extremely sensitive.
Ron magnified his spiritual consciousness. Within a ten-mile radius, you can see everything in sight. The birds in the distance are screaming and fluttering their tiny wings. On the ground, a group of ants are slowly crawling across.
With a sweep of his spiritual sense, he didn't let go of even the slightest thing.
"Sanctuary, this is the power of Sanctuary!"
Ron felt the surging soul power, a strong sense of pride and confidence surged in his heart, and he felt that everything was under control.
At this time, Ron's heart moved, and he planned to tell the news to his most beloved Grandpa Homelin.
His spiritual sense sneaked into the soul ring. Ron searched for Homelin's trace. His spiritual sense sneaked into the soul ring in the state of a soul. When he came to the gate of the huge Hall of Bones, he walked in without much effort.
Ron came to the huge crystal coffin, and when he opened it, he froze, his eyes widened.
The crystal coffin is empty!
"Where's Grandpa Homelin?" Ron was taken aback. He searched the entire hall, but there was no sign of Grandpa Homelin.
At this time, he happened to see Noah and Mary slowly walking into the Triangle Hall.
"Could it be..." Ron was taken aback. He thought that Grandpa Homelin had been doing well on the eve of his coma, but after he passed out...
Ron had to be suspicious.
"Lord Noah, Miss Mary!" Ron's spiritual consciousness returned to his body, and he immediately stood up and bowed deeply to the two.
Noah smiled, "Ron, congratulations!"
Mary also laughed and said, "Congratulations on becoming a strong man in the sanctuary!"
"Of course I have to thank Mr. Noah for his help!" Ron said modestly, his heart was spinning rapidly, thinking about how to express his doubts to Noah.
Unexpectedly, Noah smiled, "Hehe, Ron, you just need to become a strong man in the sanctuary. I'm about to do something with you. Ron, come with me!"
Ron felt strange, but followed Noah out of the triangle tower.
On a luxurious big bed, a thin body was lying there, wearing a black necromancer robe, with his eyes closed, as if he was asleep.
This is an old man whom he doesn't know at all. His face is somewhat similar to Homelin's. His skin is white with a little wrinkle, and the veins on his thin hands are exposed, with a touch of coldness. Although his eyes are closed, there is a hint of ruddy. There was actually a weak breath on his face.
The person lying on the bed turned out to be a living person.
"Master Noah, what's going on?" Ron raised his head and looked at Noah with a questioning look.
Noah smiled and said, "After you fell into a coma, I found another soul in the soul in your body, that is, the mentor who taught you undead magic, Lord Homelin, I talked to him for a long time, and he told me many things… "
Noah pushed the small glasses, "It stands to reason that with the strength of Your Excellency Huomelin, he can occupy your body in some way, but he didn't..."
Noah smiled, "It is conceivable that he treats you well!"
Ron's eyes were a little moist. Grandpa Homelin has been watching his growth, teaching him undead magic, waiting for him to become stronger day by day, and even sacrificing his life to protect him. How can it be described as "good".
As for occupying Ron's body, Homelin would never do so.
"Your Excellency Homelin has always wanted to rebuild the Church of the Scourge and restore its former glory. This is also his long-cherished wish... and this wish..." Noah glanced at Ron and said, "As the successor of the Church of the Scourge, he hopes It's all up to you to do it..."
"He made two requests to me. One is to let me help you improve your strength, at least reach the sanctuary! The second is to find him a suitable body and bring him back to life!"
"I promised him all these requests!" Noah said, with a smile on his face.
Ron took a deep breath, and now he understood everything. It turned out that Grandpa Homelin had been helping him.
Ron gently grabbed the hand of the strange "Homelin", tears streaming down his face, the strange body was warm, as if he was asleep.
After a while, Ron wiped his eyes lightly, "Master Noah, when will Grandpa Homelin wake up!"
"I stripped Homelin's soul from your body, and then found a body that fit him in every way for him to resurrect. Everything went smoothly, but it will take some time for him to adapt to this new body! During the time, it will be asleep forever!" Noah said.
"Ron, don't worry, he's safe here!" Noah smiled lightly.
"Thank you, Mr. Noah!" Ron breathed a sigh of relief, and sincerely thanked Noah.
"Go! Ron, do what you should do!" Noah said with a wave of his hand, "Maybe your mentor will be very happy when he wakes up and sees that you have fulfilled his wish..."
"I will definitely!" Ron stood up and replied, with determination in his dark eyes...
…
On the bustling street, all kinds of people were shuttling. Among them were mercenaries and businessmen. Most of the people walking on the street were mercenaries in a hurry. They walked by in a hurry, and no one wanted to look back.
On the windows on both sides of the street, women who sell their lust are dressed up in tricks, making flirtatious gestures, and they are placed there like commodities for people to watch.
Under the window, a little beggar knelt on the ground, holding a broken bowl in ragged clothes, forming a strong contrast with the beautiful girl on the window.
This is the world of money. Here, hundreds of missions are released every day. There are countless missions to choose from, including simple, ordinary and difficult ones. The transaction volume of millions of gold coins.
Some are even cross-plane missions. These missions need to leave the Noah Continent to do them. Of course, not everyone can do cross-plane missions, at least they need the strength of the sanctuary.
This is the headquarters of the Mercenary Union.
Ron didn't know where he was. After he left Noah's residence, he realized that the place where Lord Noah lived was actually the headquarters of the Mercenary Union, but the place where Noah lived was designated as a forbidden area, and there were heavy soldiers Keep guard, others can't easily enter.
After Mary said it, Ron knew that Mr. Noah is the actual controller of the mercenary union, and many interplanetary tasks were released through him.
Even some sacred powerhouses, or godly powerhouses, also want to accept tasks from him.
Of course, the rewards for these tasks are not denominated in gold coins, they are transactions between black crystal coins, and the amount involved in these transactions is huge.
Therefore, on Noah's Continent, everyone will give the mercenary union some face, including the fairy dragon Fulijia of the House of Representatives and the dark dragon Laffield.
Of course, Noah himself is also a businessman, and he also sells some things. The Plane Store is his property, and all the things sold there are top-quality products, and they are all priced in black crystal coins, which are not affordable for ordinary people.
Noah released the task, and after someone completed the task, he earned the price difference by handing in the task items, and then sold the top-quality goods. Many black crystal coins obtained by posting the task returned to him after a circle.
Regardless of the small size of the plane store, the wealth of the entire continent can't compare with it.
"I'll send you here, Ron, take care of yourself!"
Mary led Ron out of the restricted area and came to the square of the mercenary union, and said with a smile.
"Thank you, Mary, for taking care of you during this time..." Ron saluted with a smile and said goodbye to her.
Ron strolled on the streets of the mercenary union, looking at the bustling main road, he seemed a little absent-minded. Although his strength had reached the sanctuary, facing the heavy task of rebuilding the Church of the Scourge and the entrustment of Grandpa Huomelin, he always had something to do. A feeling of nowhere to start.
No money, no land, only Ron alone, how to build a huge power
You can't just point at a house and say it's the Scourge Church, right
Ron's head hurt from thinking about it.
"Forget it, forget about it! Should I go to Long Island to see my mother?" Ron sighed and thought silently.
With a sound of "Boom," Ron accidentally bumped into a human mercenary.
The big human mercenary saw that Ron was a young man, and he was not very strong, so he stared at him and cursed, "Damn it, you boy, you walk without eyes..."
"Uh... I'm sorry!" Ron knew he was wrong and apologized.
But the man still didn't let him go, he was still cursing, as if he wanted to do something.
"Hehe, this kid is in trouble!" A mercenary who was watching said gloatingly.
"That man is a great swordsman, look at him!" Another mercenary was a little dissatisfied.
"Say, how do you want to compensate!" The big mercenary said viciously.
Ron didn't have time to argue with him, he shrugged, his body lightened, and he rose directly.
"Damn, don't even think about leaving... I..."
The big mercenary swallowed the swear words as soon as he uttered them. At this moment, he opened his mouth wide in astonishment, and looked at Ron floating in the air in disbelief.
"Holy... Sanctuary powerhouse?"
Looking at Ron floating in the air, no one, no matter how stupid, would know what was going on. None of the mercenaries who were watching had thought that this young man who looked like seventeen or eighteen years old in front of him was actually a powerful sanctuary expert
"It's over! That big man is dead!" A mercenary onlookers shook his head helplessly, with a look of regret on his face. Those young sanctuary powerhouses were mostly young and energetic, keen to show off their strength, and they didn't agree with each other. Kill directly.
When the big man saw it, he knelt down with a sound of "Pu Tong," "My lord, please forgive me... My lord, please forgive me... There are old and young, there are young..."
The guy slapped himself hard while crying.
When the guy cried and begged for mercy, he found that Ron had quietly left at some point.
"He actually left?"
The mercenaries onlookers were stunned for a while, and some people saw that there was no excitement to watch, so they left directly.
"Hoo... hoo..."
The big mercenary sat on the ground weakly, his clothes were soaked in cold sweat, his calves were still shaking until now, just now, he felt that he had already walked through hell, and now he escaped. , I secretly rejoiced in my heart.
Ron didn't care about him, but turned around and floated away. It was easy for him to kill the great swordsman mercenary, but he didn't do it.
Although Ron has the strength of the sanctuary, it is not used to fight with others, let alone to be cool and bully. His mind is much more mature than that of ordinary teenagers of the same age.
Powerful soul power covered his whole body, and Ron's body turned into a cloud of black mist, flashing like a shooting star in the sky. His target was Dragon Island.
Ron's speed was extremely fast, and after only a few hours, he came to the sky above Long Island.