Cataclysmic Transformation

Chapter 62: Angry Ron

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"Hula—" a sound.

By a small river on the outskirts of St. Paul, Ron emerged from the water.

"Yeah, didn't you escape now?" Ron felt a little proud. After leaving the stronghold of some "dark" organization, facing layers of investigations, he had a plan, entered the sewer, and swam out to the river. On the other hand, escaping from São Paulo would be a no-brainer.

He shook his hair, wiped his face, and then swam to the shore. He climbed ashore a few times, took off his wet clothes, took out clean clothes from the space bag, and changed into them.

"Soldier from the underworld, please accept my call, come out, skeleton warrior..."

At this time, Ron began to summon the skeleton warrior, and after a while, a stupid skeleton warrior stood in front of Ron.

"Hey!" Ron smiled, reached out to support the skeleton warrior, and climbed onto its back. With a thought in his mind, the skeleton warrior supported Ron in his hand and ran as fast as a horse.

Of course, the speed of the skeleton warrior is not as fast as that of a fast horse, but it is much faster and less laborious than Ron walking by himself.

"Ron, your method is really good!" Huo Meilin's eyes were full of admiration, "You actually thought of using a skeleton warrior as a mount. It's very good. So many people in the Scourge Church didn't think of it before!"

"Hey!" Ron smiled again, and he patted his head, "By the way, Grandpa Homelin, at that time, could the necromancers of the Scourge Church summon mounts?"

"Soldier-level necromancers don't have the undead magic to summon mounts..." Homelin thought for a while and said, "Summoning a mount requires at least the strength of a teacher..."

"Teacher level? That is the undead magister. What can the undead magister summon?"

"Gargoyle..."

The two talked all the way, and walked straight to the border of the Holy Roman Empire. Ron deliberately chose a remote mountain road, and it didn't take much effort to ride the skeleton warrior. For more than a month, I came to the border city of the Holy Roman Empire - Asinaris.

Asinaris is an important border town of the Holy Roman Empire. Strictly speaking, it is a military town where the Thirteenth, Fourteenth, and Fifteenth Legions of the Empire are stationed.

The people who come and go here the most are the merchants entering and leaving the city and the soldiers of the Holy Roman Empire patrolling everywhere.

In order to avoid being recognized, Ron put on a mask. In this border city, interrogation is not as strict as the imperial capital of Sao Paulo.

"You... pass..."

Just when Ron was about to walk out the door, a cold voice stopped him, and Ron was taken aback.

"A pass? What is a pass?" Ron was taken aback, shaking his head, "I don't have one!"

No pass? The soldier became suspicious, and he looked Ron up and down, as if guarding against a thief. At this time, several soldiers in the distance also looked over here.

"My lord, pass!" At this time, a fat businessman next to him handed over the pass, and the soldier took it, opened it, took a look, and waved him to pass.

"So the pass is the red book!" Ron saw the appearance of the pass, but he was worried again, how can I get a pass

"It's a rule that you can't leave the customs without a pass!" The soldier said to him with a tense face.

"Oh, sorry, my lord, I forgot my pass at home, I'll get it right away." Ron replied and left in a hurry.

Generally speaking, a passport is a symbol of a country's identity when going out, and is issued by each country. Generally speaking, the passports of all human countries are basically universal, but there are also restrictions on the issuance of passports. Usually only merchants, mercenaries and nobles can With a pass, ordinary civilians do not have a pass. Ron has always been an ordinary civilian in the Holy Roman Empire, so naturally it is impossible to have a pass.

Ron stood aside helplessly, seeing other people passing through with red passes in their hands, he had the urge to grab them.

But it's unwise to fight here. The soldiers coming and going made Ron feel frightened, but he also knew that it was impossible to leave Athenaris without a pass.

"Grandpa Homelin, what should we do?" Ron was completely at a loss.

Homelin hesitated for a moment, "If you need, I can help you out."

"Forget it, don't..."

Ron immediately vetoed Homelin's exciting proposal, because he didn't want Grandpa Homelin to have trouble.

"Let me take a look first and see if I can come up with a good solution?" Ron said helplessly.

At this time, some voices from a corner by the city wall attracted his attention.

"What's going on over there?"

Ron felt strange, seeing more and more people gathered over there, he couldn't hold back his curiosity, and walked over there.

In the crowd, a little girl around thirteen or fourteen curled up there. She was disheveled, ragged, and her pale face was stained with tears. Her body was trembling due to excessive fright.

Beside her, lay an old man who looked like a penniless beggar. He had been dead for a long time, and his body gave off a foul stench.

Beside her, surrounded by a few noble youths in fancy clothes, they were playing around, pointing at the little girl.

"Hehe, is this girl selling her body to bury her father? You really have filial piety!" A yellow-haired young man in Chinese clothes grinned and said while picking his teeth. Looking around.

"How do you know it's her father? Maybe it's her grandfather?" Another blue-haired youth laughed.

"Maybe it's her husband!" A brown-haired young man clapped his hands and laughed.

"Hahaha..." Several youths in Chinese clothes laughed unscrupulously.

The little girl gritted her teeth and knelt on the ground without saying a word, her long hair hanging down, covering her face.

At this time, something more extreme happened.

"Unexpectedly, I haven't seen you for a few days, this old guy is actually dead!" The yellow-haired young man smiled, he stretched out his hand and drew out his long sword, and stabbed the girl's grandfather's body with a sound of "pooh-".

"You...you..." The girl didn't expect that those people would do such a thing, she raised her head, with a hint of anger in her eyes.

"This pariah is a pariah, look, how dirty this old beggar is!" The yellow-haired young man laughed, and picked out the old man's intestines with his sword, and several people laughed happily.

Poor old man, he is already dead, and those people didn't even spare his body.

"Wow - you, don't touch my grandpa!" The girl burst into tears, and rushed up to fight with those young people.

"Oh, how dare you do it?" At this time, she was pushed by the blue-haired youth and fell to the ground. She rushed up and fought again, but seeing her thin body, she couldn't hurt those people at all. The youths in fancy dress at Martha University, those people were laughing and joking, just looking for fun.

The people around looked at the little girl with sympathy, but seeing the young people's demeanor, many of them dared not speak out, and many shook their heads and walked away.

"What's going on?" Ron asked an old man next to him with a flash of anger in his eyes.

The old man shook his head, "Oh, the grandpa and grandson both came here from outside, and it has been several months, and those guys came to harass them every day, but a few days ago, the girl's grandpa got Died of a sudden illness, only this girl is left, poor, these people still haven't let go... "

"These scum!" Ron was angry, his eyes seemed to spew fire, he clenched his fists tightly, making the bones crack. The thing he hates most is bullying, which is also related to his previous experience. No one here understands the little girl's mood better than Ron.

"Young man, don't mess around!" the old man said in a low voice, "I advise you, these guys are not to be offended, and the one with the yellow hair is the son of the lord of Asinaris City..."

"Ron, calm down!" Homelin's voice sounded at the same time, "I know what you want to do, but in this way, your identity will be exposed!"

"Damn it!" Ron also knew the seriousness of the matter. He gritted his teeth, relaxed his clenched fist, and took a deep breath.

"Haha, it's just a dead person. Why are you in such a hurry? It's not your husband!" The yellow-haired young man smiled, and swished a sword, splitting the old man's body into pieces.

The girl was completely stunned, she even lost consciousness, staring blankly at the pile of rotten flesh and blood ulcers on the ground, she ran a few steps, knelt down on the ground, tears streaming from her eyes.

"Grandpa—" The heart-piercing cry moved the onlookers. Looking at the eyes of those young people is also not kind.

These young people didn't realize it, who was afraid of coming to their territory? The bones of those who dared to fight against them in the past have been turned into ashes.

At this time, the yellow-haired young man seemed to have discovered a new world, and said excitedly, "Hey, look, that girl looks okay..."

"Hey, I didn't expect that young master's eyes are so poisonous, you can even see that!" said the blue-haired youth.

"Clean her up, and we can have a good time!" The brown-haired young man also smiled, his eyes gleaming with obscenity.

The three of them exchanged glances, and the blue-haired youth and the brunette youth walked over quickly, put their hands under the little girl's armpit, and raised her up.

The little girl acted like a fool, allowing them to set her up without even resisting.

"Beasts—even a thirteen-year-old girl will not be spared!" The onlookers shook their heads, with sympathy in their eyes, but no one went to stop their atrocities.

Those youths in fancy clothes turned a deaf ear to the discussions around them. They had done this kind of thing more than once, and they were already familiar with it. They ignored those angry eyes.

"Grandpa Homelin, I can't help it anymore!" Ron was so angry that his teeth were chattering, and his body was shaking uncontrollably due to anger.

"Ron, you have to calm down, it's useless to act temporarily!" Homelin reminded.

"Grandpa Huomelin, but I can't help it anymore!" Ron looked at the backs of those people going away, and said through gritted teeth, "Grandpa, just let me be self-willed just once... just once..."

Ron pulled out the blue bone stick from the interspatial bag, his face became extremely ferocious, and he said every word, "I-de-rao-no-this-gang-beast-beast!"