Volume I: The Golden Pocket Watch Chapter 111: Ron's Problem

Ron, with fiery red messy hair and a fat and pale face, sensed Venathan's approach, and immediately got up from his seat with a bang, covering his eyes and leaning against the wall, trying to run out of the side door of the cafeteria.

But Venason had already caught up quickly, relying on the spiritual power of the spiritual master, a jump, blocked in front of him, and quietly snapped his fingers, and the majestic spiritual power swept up.

Under the special surrounding perception of his spiritual power, Ron's aura is quite strange, not a symptom of pathology, but no matter what color it is, it is very dim, that is, although the other party has no major illness, his mood is very low.

At the same time, Vinason found that the emotional color of "orange" revealed a clear languid, more than any other color, indicating that Ron at the moment has completely lost innovation and passion, including courage and joy.

The muddy green color is rising, and the symbols of trustworthiness, reliability, and open-mindedness are gone, and only greed, jealousy, and a lack of self-confidence remain.

What happened to Ron? He was holding a letter because he had read the contents of the letter.

Venason faintly swept over the fiery red letter that Ron tried to hide, but couldn't fit into his pocket for a moment, and a flaming phoenix was floating on it, like a family's unique mailing stationery.

He stared at Ron's face and said directly:

"What has happened to you lately? Why hide in your seat and shiver, and what is written in the letter? ”

Vinason regretted it after speaking, and secretly accused himself of being too reckless, and asked a somewhat direct question.

Strange, I remember that I wasn't like this before, my personality has changed too much, and I don't feel like my personality anymore.

At this moment, Ron lowered his head full of flaming red hair, looked at his toes covered by his big belly, and seemed to dare not look directly at the person in front of him.

He trembled all over his fat and replied in a panicked whisper:

"No, Venathan, I'm fine, you didn't see anything, did you?"

Ah, right...... You're a big-headed ghost, it's all like this, and you're still hiding that you haven't seen anything?

"I can act like I didn't see anything, but you have to be honest with me, although we haven't known each other for long, we're partners, aren't we?"

"Whew, Vinathan, I'...... Woo, I just had a nightmare, really, it was all blood, and there were dead people all over the ground......"

He whimpered with tears on his face, and the content of his answer made Vinathan's thoughts feel like his thoughts were in a mess.

Pinching his temples, Venason asked in a deep voice:

"Ron, it seems that you still don't understand the meaning of partner?"

"That's right, we're partners!"

At this moment, a voice came from the door, a crisp silver bell-like girl's voice, which sounded quite familiar.

Venason then turned around and cast his gaze towards the door, froze.

At the entrance of the public cafeteria, there stood a very striking blonde girl, her eyes were crimson, as beautiful as jewels, especially the round and flawless blue diamond hanging on the slender neck, just in the depression where the two collarbones meet, which not only raised the sense of line, but also embellished the emptiness of the neck, highlighting a feeling of purity and charm, so that the observer can hardly take his eyes off.

Standing behind the girl was a young man in a black trench coat, with handsome facial features, outstanding temperament, and no shortcomings in appearance and figure, which made it difficult for the aristocratic girls present in the cafeteria to move their eyes.

The two of them are simply talented and beautiful, and I believe that they are golden boys and girls.

Venason bowed his head slightly, and immediately shouted:

"Carl, Lilith, why are you here?"

"Please, Please, Venason, tomorrow is an important day, Carl and I have been waiting for you for most of the day."

Lilith originally wanted to lift her skirt and run over on her feet, but considering the image problem, she still walked gracefully and walked in front of the two people step by step unhurriedly.

"Tomorrow is the day the points hunt begins."

"Points hunting? So fast? Venason exclaimed.

"Fast? Normal time, wait, don't you say...... You still don't know anything about it? ”

At this moment Carl walked over, he nodded at Venasson, and then his eyes swept over Ron, especially when he saw the letter with the flame phoenix printed on it, Carl spoke:

"The Hepburns have always been known for their bravery, not hiding in the corner and crying."

As soon as these words came out, Lilith looked at Carl in surprise, what is the matter with this wood?

Carl smiled, "Ron, we are partners, no matter what the difficulty, we can speak up, maybe it can help you." ”

Lilith exclaimed again, oh my God, is this still the Son of Wood I know?

.........

Scandinavian White Desert, Black Isle!

In the vast grassland, the breeze blows, the blades of grass sway, on the grassland, with bursts of green waves, Wei Yatu's hands naturally droop, as if in the middle of the air, there is a bloody eye around him, it spreads towards the end of the line of sight, marking one after another blood-colored arrows in the void.

Passing quickly, she occasionally looked down at the meadows below, dotted with the occasional milky way lake, which was filled with unknown otherworldly creatures, a flick of the tail with a loud rumbling sound, and a mist in the sky, which looked hazy like a heavenly fairyland.

Wei Yatu was very fast, and followed the blood-colored arrows into an area of purple vines with almost no light, and saw countless layers of purple vines, thicker and taller than trees, they stretched upwards like water snakes, casting a slightly eerie atmosphere over this area.

"The Dreadful Vine Forest, a plant-like ancient transcendent species, has hallucinogenic abilities that can invisibly influence the minds of low-rank clergy."

The blood word appeared in the void, and it was fleeting, Wei Yatu did not speak, and remained in an unusually silent state, this level of transcendent creature could not affect himself.

As she walked, suddenly the blood-colored arrow suddenly turned, and she saw the purple vine forest in front of her suddenly become thin.

Boom! Boom! Boom!

A dull crashing sound came from the area, and as Viatu got closer, the sound became clearer and more obvious the more she heard.

When she entered the sparse area, the open field of vision was finally reflected in front of her.

Huge undead creatures of rickety or creeping bones, clinging to things like stones, wood, and broken bodies, piled up or laid out, seemed to be building a giant temple.

And inside the temple, there is also a strange stone sculpture that looks like an octopus and a dragon combined.

"Temple?"

Wei Yatu's eyes froze, and his body suddenly stopped in mid-air, and suddenly, the figures of those huge spiritual creatures seemed to sense, and at the same time stopped the movements in the "hand", turned his body in unison, and looked at the outsiders not far away.

"Get out of here!"

An ancient Hermetian language spat out, and Viatu's voice seemed to carry a special penetrating power, which was mixed with the inexplicable meaning of irresistible, unconcealable, and undeceptive, which made people can't help but want to surrender and worship the mysterious power above the clouds.

These huge spiritual creatures were affected by the fluctuation of the sound, and in an instant, their fur withered, their bodies festered, and one by one they collapsed and disintegrated into piles of dry bones.

It's big, but it's not a stand...... No, it can only be considered rank, up to sequence 3.

But can you drive the spirit creatures of Sequence 3 to build a temple? Does it prove that it is possible that the authority of the Grim Reaper realm is hidden here?

Viatul's gaze looked past them to the deepest part of the temple, where she faintly saw a dark cavern diagonally deep into the ground, surrounded by a small altar that had collapsed, and several white candles stained with light butter were scattered on it.

Altar...... Candle...... Wei Yatu suddenly thought of the gods, and sacrificed to the ancient and secret gods.

Could this area be the tomb of the Grim Reaper? No, the Grim Reaper's Tomb wouldn't be so weak, at least not something that I, a land angel, could enter...... She calmly made her judgment.

At this time, after carefully observing the bloody eyes for a while, he began to write again in mid-air:

"This is where that special power comes from, and the power I am familiar with is also hidden here, although I can't probe the level of power in this temple, but it shouldn't be too much of a problem? You have 6 minutes and 42 seconds left to scout."

Just waiting for you to say so! Wei Yatu breathed a sigh of relief silently, and said with a sigh:

"I'll go in now."

As soon as she finished speaking, the surface suddenly trembled, as if something was moving below, and on the pile of broken bones next to the temple, a pale yellow magic mark appeared at some point, and wisps of faint energy emerged, and then continued to pour away at the pile of dry bones.

The wriggling meridians, the red blood stains, in this special environment, the pile of dry bones actually began to be reborn, the real sense of raw white flesh, the rebirth of cast muscles and bones, and the breath gradually climbed, the personality gradually climbed, from the original series 3, all the way to the Sage, and was about to step into the land angel.

"Fast forward to the temple, this is the puppet, the guardian puppet set up according to the intruder personality."