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When Ron heard this, his face became gloomy, and he looked at the group with a hint of murderous intent in his eyes.

It turned out that after the monster named Comon killed Harlem, he came to the court nonchalantly, and most generously admitted the fact of killing.

The court simply convicted Comon of murder, but the laws of the Warcraft Empire stipulate that Warcraft kills humans with only a certain amount of money to be exempted.

This verdict made Aunt Susan, the mother and daughter who went to court for the first time, completely confused, and they now learned that the Warcraft Empire actually has such a law, only need to pay money without punishment, this kind of obviously discriminatory law made Susan and Ellie angry, and they left the court sadly without even asking for the amount of compensation.

What can be done about the impoverished Aunt Susan, mother and daughter?

However, things have changed again here, and the murderer Comon didn't know which tendon was wrong after seeing Ellie crying in the courtroom, so he actually came up with the idea of marrying Ellie, so there was today's scene.

The corners of the scarred man's mouth crooked, and he said hypocritically, "Lord Komon's race is also a high-level race among the Warcraft, Ellie, you married him, isn't that a good food and spicy drink......?"

"As for your brother, let the past go away, so why bother thinking so much? The scar man persuaded.

Speaking of this, a smug smile appeared on his face, "You two, you have to think it through, if you refuse...... Hey hey ......"

The scarred man didn't continue, but there was a strong sense of persecution in his words.

Aunt Susan and Ellie hugged each other, sobbing quietly, they still didn't know how to face the cruel fate, and in the face of the scarred man's step-by-step approach, they could only be silent.

"Get out!"

After listening to the incident, Ron finally couldn't bear it anymore, and a word popped out of the corner of his mouth.

The scarred man glanced at Ron and said with a smile, "This little brother, if you are really a human being, I advise you not to meddle in your affairs, this is the Warcraft Empire, and Warcraft is the master of the Qiē Cunzài, you want to be wild but you are in the wrong place......"

As soon as the scarred man's words fell, he saw Ron's figure flash suddenly, and the whole person disappeared in front of him, and then, he only felt a pain on his face, and the whole person flew up like a cloud, "bang-" and fell heavily to the ground.

"You-" The scarred man was smashed, got up in annoyance, and was about to open his mouth to scold, when he saw a flower in front of him, but more than a dozen figures flew out of the room and smashed at his place.

"Mom-" The scar man shouted, he couldn't dodge, he was smashed by those people, and fell to the ground again, nearly a few hundred pounds of weight was pressed, he couldn't breathe it in one breath, and almost died.

It turned out that Ron was angry with them and threw the men out of the door one by one.

"Lightly, you're crushing me!" scolded the scarred man, and the others crawled off of the scarred man.

"A master powerhouse?"

The scarred man wolf was helplessly helped up by everyone, and was taken aback, he was originally a division-level powerhouse and was thrown out without much reaction, he was not stupid, at this time he had realized that the inconspicuous young man in front of him was a figure that he couldn't provoke, as for him, he couldn't afford to provoke.

The scarred man sank his face, "Boy, what do you mean? Do you want to take care of this nossy matter? Sue you, there is the Warcraft Continent, and there are some Warcraft races that you can't afford to mess with!"

Ron looked at him coldly, smiled and said, "Really, then give it a try!"

"Boy, you're kind!" The scar man had no choice but to say, looking at Ron with a hint of resentment, gritting his teeth and saying word by word, "Don't regret it! Master Comon will never let you go!"

After speaking, he didn't talk nonsense, waved his hand, and shouted, "Let's go!"

"It's good to go, don't send it!" said Ron proudly.

That group of people was interesting, knowing that they were not opponents, but they had withdrawn completely in the blink of an eye.

"It's all right!" Ron smiled, and in his eyes, these were just ruffians and hooligans, and they couldn't make any big waves.

Aunt Susan and Ellie breathed a sigh of relief and thanked Ron.

"You'd better get out of here, I'm afraid that Comon will get you in trouble!" Ron advised.

Ron was faintly worried, he was not afraid of those ruffian-like humans, what he was worried about was the monster named Comon, in the territory of the Warcraft Empire, those monsters were rampant and domineering, and they could do anything.

"Okay, we'll leave tomorrow!" replied Aunt Susan, who would need some time to clean up if she had moved out of the place where she had lived for several years.

Ron wanted them to leave this place immediately, but he swallowed the words, thinking that there should be no problems one night, nodded and said, "Okay, then I'll pick you up tomorrow!"

......

"Smack-" The scarred man received a resounding slap.

He was beaten by a fat and burly man, with a body like a giant bear, huge palms like a fan, and an ugly face full of hideousness.

With just a slap, half of the scarred man's face became red and swollen.

"Rice Bucket...... You're all rice buckets...... I can't even do a little thing! What do I usually raise you for?"

"I'm sorry...... It wasn't that complicated, but that guy just stepped in and he made a fuss!" the scar man covered his face and whispered.

The burly man was none other than Comon, and he was furious when he heard this.

"Didn't you give me my name?" said Comon, with a cold snort.

"I said it, but ...... But he doesn't take it seriously for a while!" said the scar man indignantly, "Lord Comon, he doesn't take you seriously at all!"

Comon was shocked, groaned for a while, and began to inquire about the other party's origin, "You dare to meddle in my affairs, hum...... Who's that guy? What race?"

Comon thought to himself that if other Warcraft races couldn't afford to mess with him, he would take a step back, although he was rude, domineering and arrogant on the outside, but he also knew how to be measured, he knew that in the Warcraft Continent, there were some races that could never be messed with.

"That'...... That guy isn't a Warcraft......" Scar Man said eatingly, "he...... He's a human being. ”

"Human?" Comon's eyes widened, and he exclaimed, "Say that again...... He's a human, how dare he, a human intervene in my business?"

"Yes, that's what he said! I think he's a human too!" said the scar man.

Comon calmed down and asked for a long time, "What's that human's name?"

"Well, I didn't ask!" the scar man remembered that he hadn't asked the other person's name at all, and he didn't even know his relationship with Susan and Ellie, and was kicked out while he was still confused.

Comon snorted coldly and didn't speak.

The scarred man said with a somewhat flattering look, "Lord Comon, it's easy to inquire about the identity of that human, but this hateful guy dares to meddle in your affairs, sir, are we going to teach him a lesson that will never be forgotten?"

The Scar Man always holds a grudge against Ron, and his words are full of provocativeness.

With Comon's shrewdness, he didn't understand what his subordinates were thinking, and he snorted coldly, "This is not busy!"

The scarred man touched a soft nail, so he had to stop his mouth and smile awkwardly.

Comon remembered Ellie's face, and a smile appeared on his ugly face, "Now the top priority is to arrest that human woman named Ellie, hmph, how dare you refuse this young master's request? He--this is impatient! Isn't it just killing her brother? What's the big deal?"

Until now, Comon didn't take Haring's death seriously, in his eyes, human beings are like animals, and sending someone to his home to invite him in person has already given Ellie a lot of face in Komon's opinion.

"Like, that human woman doesn't know how to lift!" the scar man echoed.

"Don't worry, humans who offend Warcraft generally won't end well!" Comon smiled darkly, a hint of murder flashing in his eyes.

......

Night falls.

In an extremely luxuriously decorated room, Ron was sitting cross-legged on the bed, quietly entering a state of cultivation.

At this moment, his body was surrounded by black qi, and beads of sweat were oozing slightly on his forehead, which showed that his cultivation had reached a critical moment.

Suddenly, Ron opened his eyes, and the black qi in his body disappeared suddenly, and he slowly raised a hand, and a trace of black qi slowly gathered together as if he obeyed his call.

The black qi slowly gathered and formed, forming a vortex of magical power, and he spread out his palm, and a white object slowly floated.

It was the form of a ghost, floating silently in the air, its body converging and dissipating like a light smoke, making it impossible to see.

"It's finally worked!" Ron's face finally smiled, and a glimmer of joy flashed like a burden.

It's necromancy called "Spirit", and in fact, Ron has been qualified to learn this necromancy for a long time, but he has never really comprehended it.

The necromancer can learn the necromancer magic at the advanced level until the middle level of the necromancer, which shows that this necromancer magic is extremely difficult.

"Ghost" is a reconnaissance type of undead magic, similar to "Crow", this summoned ghost can be connected with Ron's soul, through its eyes, you can see what Ron wants to see, compared to "Crow", "Ghost" is more hidden, and it is impossible for the other party to find it without strong soul perception!

Looking at the ghost floating in his hand, Ron sighed in his heart that this qiē was worth it, this hard-to-find "ghost" was more useful and more difficult to find than a crow.

As soon as Ron let go, the ghost rose flutteringly, circled the room, and slowly fell.

"It's too slow......"

Ron looked at the "ghost" in his hand regretfully, he finally realized the shortcomings of this "ghost", compared to the crows hovering quickly in the sky, its speed is really slow.

"Forget it!" Although it was not satisfactory, Ron had to shrug his shoulders, after all, no magic and skill can be perfect, it is necessary to be fast and hidden, how can there be such a good thing in this world.

After practicing for a while, when Ron opened his eyes again, it was already dawn.

"Oh no, I'm going to send them off the Continent of Warcraft!" Ron remembered what happened to Aunt Susan and Ellie, and immediately put on a piece of clothing and rushed out the door......

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