Chapter 15: The Nagorno-Karabakh Guard

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Ron ran as fast as he could, the young man in blue in hot pursuit. (To read the latest chapters of this book, please visit the biquge.info of Wèn Aishang Novel Network)

His speed was still very fast, and the young man in blue was thrown farther and farther away, and at this moment, a group of people appeared in front of Ron, running towards him in a chaotic manner. [Search for the latest updates.]

When the young man in blue saw his joy, he immediately shouted, "Stop him, he is Ron......"

Ron's appearance in front of him was the townsfolk who had just been called, and those people were holding rudimentary weapons such as clubs in their hands, and they were visibly stunned when they saw Ron.

"He's Ron......"

"Catch him, it's a hundred gold coins......"

A thought rose in the minds of the townspeople, and their calm gaze was replaced by a greedy look.

"Catch him ......"

Money has blinded reason, and a hundred gold coins have made these indisputable townsfolk become fanatical, and if you catch him, it's a hundred gold coins.

Without hesitation, they raised their clubs and threw themselves at Ron frantically.

Ron was stunned, he had lived in Maple Town for more than ten years, and he was quite familiar with the townspeople, but now, looking at the faces of those townspeople, he felt a little strange.

Run, Ron had only one thought in his mind, and he quickly turned around, the townsfolk chasing after him, like mad beasts.

No way!

A wall stopped Ron, he had no way to escape, Ron turned his head, just in time to see the gang of townspeople who were crazy about money, they also seemed to see Ron's helplessness, but they still approached step by step.

The young man in blue smirked, "Ron, you run, why don't you run?" as he spoke, he took a wooden stick from the hand of a person next to him and slowly approached.

Ron lowered his head, still holding a glimmer of hope in his heart, and bit his lip and said softly, "Uncles and uncles in Maple Leaf Town, do you really want to do this to me?"

"Uncle Battle, have you forgotten that your daughter once fell into the river and that I rescued her?"

"Uncle Jobs, have you forgotten that I often come to help you with your work?"

“......”

Ron's immature voice echoed around, and there was some hesitation in the crowd, and many people began to hesitate, anyway, Ron also grew up in Maple Leaf Town.

Seeing that the situation was not good, the young man in blue immediately said in a loud voice, "Don't listen to his nonsense, Master Geralt said, as long as you catch him, you will give us a hundred gold coins, a hundred gold coins, and this Ron, he also cultivates evil necromancy!"

Hearing this, the eyes of those people became determined.

"No......" Ron waved his hand desperately, but unfortunately no one wanted to listen to his explanation, and approached step by step.

"Hee-hee, Ron, don't waste your time...... the young man in blue said with a sneer, "Over the years, you have eaten us, worn ours, we raised you, and it's time to repay us......"

Ron looked at the familiar faces of these townspeople, and under the influence of money, they had become so strange.

"Uncle and uncle, don't force me to ......," Ron said through a clenched lip, but no one listened to him.

At this time, a sigh came from the depths of the soul, "Do it, Ron, they are no longer the townsfolk you are familiar with......"

It turned out that Huo Meilin couldn't stand it anymore.

"Since that's the case, then I'm not welcome......"

Ron's heart grew cold, and since these townsfolk didn't remember their old friendships at all, he didn't need to hide them.

Compared with the warriors who move their hands and feet, the professions of the mage series are so elegant, I saw Ron's hand move, a beam of black gas came out of his hand, he said something in his mouth, and in a blink of an eye, five skeleton warriors came out of the ground.

They held small bone knives in their hands, and their green eyes stared blankly at the large group of townspeople in front of them.

The townsfolk were stunned.

He ...... He's really a necromancer......"

"He'll summon skeletons......"

"Good and Evil Magical ......"

The townsfolk looked at them with fear, they didn't want to fight these terrifying monsters, and they began to flinch again.

"Don't be afraid of it, they're just useless skeletons...... "The blue-clothed young man immediately cheered up the townspeople, he had been to the Roland Empire, and he knew something about necromancers.

Many people are intimidated by the skeleton warriors, but many more have heard of the legends of necromancy and are not paying attention to them.

"Kill this necromancer......"

"This is heresy, it must be burned ......"

The crowd became angry, not so much because Ron was a heretic, but because the magic of money made people greedy.

The greedy townsfolk raised their clubs and slammed them down on the skeleton warriors, who blocked them, not daring to fight back without Ron's orders.

Soon, a skeleton warrior was knocked down, and the skeleton of bones scattered to the ground, and the bones that fell to the ground turned into a cloud of black gas and drifted away in the wind.

The shape shì is getting worse and worse.

People have become even more crazy, which confirms that necromancy is one of the reasons why junk magic, these skeleton warriors are too weak.

Ron had been restrained, but he found that there was no way back.

"Since you're looking for death, don't blame me......" Ron's eyes flashed fiercely, "Skeleton warrior, give me ......"

After receiving Ron's order, in the face of the sticks falling like raindrops, the skeleton warriors were not afraid, they were originally emotionless, and they didn't know what they were afraid of, so they raised the bone knife in their hands and went straight to meet them.

With a slight slash of the bone knife in his hand, a large stick with a thick bowl mouth was cut in two, and the skeleton warrior did not relent, and the bone knife in his hand swung again, and plunged it into the stomach of a townsman.

"Bang-" The bone knife is not long, but it can also pierce the human body, I saw the townsman holding his stomach, looking incredulous, he didn't believe what he saw in front of him, and he didn't believe that he would actually die at the hands of a necromancer who looked like a waste.

He was none other than the gangsters of Maple Leaf Town, the blue-clothed young man who had just started talking to Ron, and he fell to his knees and muttered, "Impossible...... It's not a necromancer......"

He died, with a look of disbelief on his face, and with greed for money.

He was the person Ron hated the most, and he instigated these people to surround him, so he attacked him first.

The young man in blue was just an ordinary thug, as weak as paper paste in front of the skeleton warriors.

"Kill someone......" The people shouted in panic while retreating in horror, facing the fear of the unknown, no one would be stupid enough to send forward to die.

Ron commanded the skeleton warriors to wound a few more, but did not hurt the killer, and at this time, the crowd was in a commotion, and many people cried and shouted backwards, and the scene was extremely chaotic for a while.

In the midst of the chaos, Ron saw the chubby Aunt Susan, and he noticed that there was no fear on Aunt Susan's face, on the contrary, there was a hint of relief.

"The Naka Manor Guards are here...... The Nagorno-Kara Manor Guard is coming......"

In the midst of the chaos of the scene, a voice came from afar.

It turned out that the townsfolk had reported that they had come with the guards of Naka Manor, and they were searching for Ron in various villages and towns, and as soon as they heard that Ron had appeared in Maple Leaf Town, they immediately brought someone over.

This is the Naka Manor Guard Organization, there are not many people, there are more than ten people in total, they are fully armed, a beautiful armor, shining in the sun, handguards, shoulder armor and other equipment, riding a tall horse, with a broad-bladed sword in their waists, and a cold murderous aura spreads.

The captain of the guard of Naka Manor saw Ron at a glance, and his heart was happy, it seems that this great achievement almost belongs to him,

"Get out of the way...... Get out of the way ......."

The Naka Manor Guards will not be polite to those ordinary townspeople, and to those who are clogged, they will be whipped down with a whip that makes those people cry and cry for their mothers.

The captain of the Naka Manor escort led by him got off his horse, stepped forward, jumped on his face, and said coldly, "Ron, you killed the people of my Naka Manor, and now you obediently put down your arms and surrender immediately, and tie your hands, our owner Geralt sees that you are young, maybe he will spare your life, otherwise I will not be polite......"

Everyone knows that in Geralt's eyes, Ron has no reason to save his life, but the scene still has to be said.

"Huh...... You have also cultivated necromancy?Now it's okay, the Holy See will definitely not let you go......" The captain of the guard saw the skeleton warrior summoned by Ron at this time, and he was not surprised and laughed.

Ron, who was still a fifteen-year-old child, looked at the heavily armed Naka Guards and asked softly, "Grandpa Homelin, what should I do now?"

Ron and Homelin have a set of communication methods, and Homelin can hear what he says, but except for Ron, Homerin can't be seen by outsiders, because he is a soul body.

"Ron, don't be afraid, they're just apprentice-level swordsmen, although you have just cultivated necromancy and are also the strength of a junior apprentice necromancer, so you don't have to be afraid of them at all......"

"Yes...... However, there are many of them...... Still with a weapon......" Ron's voice trembled, facing a dozen heavily armed men, it was a lie to say that he was not afraid, and those people had already surrounded him, and drew the long sword at his waist, and the sword flashed with cold light.

Seeing that Ron was still scared to death, Huo Meilin shook his head and smiled bitterly, he was frightened by those shiny armor and bright long swords, but he didn't know that these were just superficial things, you must know that Ron now has the strength of a junior trainee necromancer, and he doesn't need to be afraid of them at all, even if he can't beat them, he can still escape.

Hey, this kid still has too little combat experience, Huo Meilin sighed, no wonder, what kind of battle can a fifteen-year-old child from a poor family go through......?

The road of a strong man cannot be smooth sailing, and fighting is the most valuable growth experience, otherwise, like flowers and plants cultivated in a greenhouse, it is impossible to thrive at all.

And what Ron lacks most is combat experience, just like now, he can't even figure out the strength of the other party, and his legs are weak when he is frightened by the so-called "mighty" appearance of the other party.

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