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When the inspection was finished, the Aryan priest took out a white handkerchief from his bosom, wiped his hands, and threw it on the ground, when a papal guard came running quickly and whispered a few words in Aryan's ear. [Search for the latest updates.]

When Aryan heard this, his face sank, and he said lightly, "I know......"

He turned around and stared at the big butler, his cold gaze kept pressing at him, "This is the necromancer you are talking about?"

"No, sir...... This...... This is indeed the kid's doing......" The big butler was startled and said with a blushing face.

Aryan snorted, "I don't care who did it, we just need to find the necromancer, what about the necromancer?"

He ...... He fled......" The butler squeaked under the murderous gaze of the Aryan priest.

"So, you don't have any proof?" said the Aryan priest's face turned unkind.

"Uh...... This ......," the butler was speechless.

Seeing that the atmosphere was a little stiff, Geralt immediately interjected and hurriedly said, "Father Aryan, the God of Light is above, I dare to guarantee that what my butler said is true, he has been with me for more than ten years, and besides, there is no need for me to deceive you, Lord Priest, ......."

Father Aryan narrowed his eyes and said to Gerat, "Gerat, if I'm not mistaken, you're the owner of Naka Manor, not far from Maple Town, right?"

"Yes, Father Priest. Geralt felt the murderous aura in his opponent, and he immediately replied in sincere fear.

"I remember that you had a sister who married into the Salter family. ”

"Yes, sir. Geralt didn't know why Father Aryan suddenly brought it up.

"Hmph!" Aryan snorted coldly, "Geralt, you said there was a necromancer, I would have come out with you immediately, and I brought so many people, and you treated me like a monkey?

"Ahh......h Where does this begin?" Gerart was dumbfounded, he didn't expect the situation to take a turn for the worse, he said hurriedly, "My lord, this is ...... It's all true. ”

"The facts, where did the facts come from, and you saw it with your own eyes?" said Father Aryan with a sneer.

"Uh...... This...... This ......" Geralt was speechless for a while, he really didn't see anything, he only believed the words of the big butler, at this time, he didn't trust his big butler either, he wouldn't be a mission failure, make up an excuse to lie to me, right?

Although the Aryan priest was not angry, Geralt and the others did not dare to breathe, and the chief butler was silent, and even Kitley, who had always looked at no one, became honest, and in front of the Holy See, they were not qualified to be arrogant at all.

Seeing that the other party softened, Aryan's face softened a little at this time, "Gerat, how can I say hello? In front of me, everything must be evidenced, and if there is no evidence, don't talk nonsense, let alone casually accuse a person of heresy, you must know that this is not a trivial matter in the eyes of the Holy See......

"Yes, yes!" At this time, not only Gerat, but even the big butler broke out in a cold sweat.

"According to what I just investigated, your son killed someone while visiting Maple Leaf Town, which means that this was originally your business, and it has nothing to do with any necromancer. ”

"If anyone has a grudge against someone else, they will accuse them of heresy, so that our Holy See will not become an instrument of revenge?"

Aryan's voice suddenly became extremely stern, "Our Holy See spreads the glory of the God of Light and destroys the heretical forces of darkness, but it does not mean that our Holy See is willing to be used by others......"

Geralt broke out in a cold sweat, and the Aryan priest's hat was buttoned too much.

"Yes...... Yes, Father Priest, I'm sorry, I read it wrong......" The chief butler also knew that the shape was not good now, and immediately apologized, at this time, he could no longer care whether the matter was true or false, and even he doubted whether the qiē he saw last night was real, or a dream.

"Humph!!"

Father Aryan snorted coldly, "For the sake of the Salt family, forget about this time, but I don't want to have a next time!"

"Yes, my lord, I'm sorry for this incident......" Geralt also wiped a cold sweat.

Aryan's face softened, "Of course, Gerat, if there is any news of the necromancer, I would welcome it, but if there is no evidence, then there is no need to say it." ”

He took a deep breath and tightened his black priest's robes, "That's it, alas, this damn weather. ”

As he spoke, the Aryan priest ignored Geralt and walked away, followed by the red-robed papal guard.

"I'll go-you--!" When Father Aryan left, Geratt's face turned completely gloomy, and he burst out with a foul mouth.

He reported Ron, firstly, to avenge the murder of his servant, and secondly, to make a small fortune, but he did not expect that the small fortune had not been paid, but he had taken twenty-two gold coins in order to see the Aryan priest, which made him feel as disgusting as eating flies.

"Father, let's go back!" Kitley rarely did not make a fuss, but reached out and pulled the corner of Rajrat's coat, and said, he Aryan priest was frightened, and then he knew how powerful the Holy See was, and it was as easy to get him as easy as pinching an ant to death.

Geralt also calmed down at this time, feeling a little regretful for the insulting words just now, if it fell into the ears of the Aryan priest, although he had the protection of the Salter family, but some hardships were afraid to be eaten.

"If I find that kid, I'll break him to pieces......" Geralt remembered that all these troubles were caused by the little boy named Ron, and for a moment hated him, and cursed fiercely in his heart.

At this time, the townspeople saw that there was no excitement to see, and they also left one after another, after all, they still had to beg for a living, and only the three Geralts were left standing there like fools.

Geralt lost face in front of the Aryan priest today, and put in twenty-two gold coins, and his complexion was blue and white.

"No, you can't just leave it at that......" Suddenly, Geralt burst out with a sentence.

"Father...... Father...... What do you want?" the bale was horrified by his father's angry appearance, he had never seen his father angry like this.

Geralt looked extremely terrible now, the muscles on his face twitched violently, the green tendons were exposed, and his eyes were bloodshot, and that gaze was enough to kill.

"I'm going to kill this kid!" said Geralt, squeezing a sentence from between his teeth.

"Since the Holy See doesn't intervene in reading, it's up to me to do this, I don't believe it, a little rabbit cub whose hair hasn't grown yet can be handled?"

"I ...... I think...... Forget it!" said Kitley, cautiously, fearing that his father would lose his mind in anger.

"No way!" Geralt roared, and he used his hand to sneer 6 Γ∪Ω.

"Yes, sir." The butler bowed his head deeply, his eyes shining with excitement, and he hated the little child who had killed his brother.

Naka Manor is not just a manor, in the area of Shining Gold Town and Maple Town, there is still a lot of power, there are many guards in the manor, these guards still have a certain strength, everyone knows that Naka Manor is very rich, but the bandits within a radius of 100 miles did not dare to fight the idea of Naka Manor.

Geralt was indeed furious, and his anger came from a little beggar who had challenged his dignity and disgraced him in front of the Aryan priest, and of course he never thought about how it had happened.

......

In the abandoned mine, Ron sat on the black plastered ground, his clothes already unclean, and now they looked even dirtier.

"Yes, yes, that's it, keep releasing the power of the soul until all the power of the soul is consumed. ”

Huo Meilin patiently guided Ron in the cultivation of necromantic magic, and Ron did not live up to his expectations, mastering the cultivation method of necromancy in just a few hours.

At this time, Ron sat on the ground, his hands stretched out, his five fingers curled into a grasp, and in his hands, a black ball was constantly turning, constantly releasing the power of the soul.

It can be seen that Ron's soul power is still extremely weak.

The strength of magic lies in spiritual power, the strength of fighting spirit lies in physical fitness, and the strength of necromantic magic lies in the soul, as long as the soul power is enough, you can use powerful undead magic.

The cultivation of necromancy is the process of continuous training of soul power, using a special method to consume all soul power, and then quickly replenish it.

Consume - replenish - consume again - replenish, in this continuous cycle of process, the soul power is fully exercised, and continues to grow and develop.

This principle is the same as the essence of the physical training of a warrior and the spiritual power cultivation of a magician, but the direction of cultivation is different.

Huo Meilin had a look of satisfaction in his eyes, Ron's talent in undead magic was indeed not simple, in just half a day, he had already touched the soul and started the cultivation of undead magic, such a speed was something he did not expect.

The black orb in his hand moved, cracked, and a little mist drifted away, and Ron opened his eyes.

"Grandpa Huo Meilin, how many cycles have I had?"

"If I'm counting correctly, you're already in the sixteenth cycle, Ron, well done...... Homerin said with a smile.

Needless to say, Ron already felt that he was different.

His eyes were full of energy, his ears became bright, his every move around him became extremely sensitive, and even the world was full of color at this moment.

Soul touch, Ron's soul is a lot stronger, and even his senses are keen.

Ron also felt as if there was something more in his mind, and these things had already melted into his bones, and, although Ron still looked weak, he had a feeling that he had become stronger, and this feeling was very subtle, it was a deep understanding of his own strength.

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