The imagined scene of the coffin filled with silver and gold burial objects did not appear. Instead, a man's body lay very quietly in the coffin, motionless.
There was a girl lying on his body, who looked no more than fourteen or fifteen years old.
"Damn it, there's not even any burial objects?" The leading man rubbed his eyes vigorously, seeming a little bit unbelievable. After confirming again and again, he found that there was really nothing. Finally, he couldn't help but curse indignantly: "Damn priest, it's too shameless. Even after death, he still dragged a young girl to be buried with him. Bah, shameless."
In his extreme disappointment, he didn't even notice that neither the man nor the girl lying on the man's chest showed any signs of decay.
The man really couldn't accept returning empty-handed. He saw several rings on the fingers of the corpse, some of which were obviously not ordinary items and should be able to be sold for a good price.
After a brief hesitation, he supported the edge of the coffin with one hand, leaned his upper body into the coffin, and stretched out the other hand to take the ring off the corpse's finger.
But at this moment, the eyelids of the man who was supposed to be a corpse suddenly opened, revealing a pair of dark eyes that looked like the night sky.
"Hi, how are you..."
The corpse in the coffin opened its mouth.
The rich yet brisk voice swayed in the night sky.
The leader's body instantly froze in place, his eyes widened, and a layer of dense sweat broke out all over his body almost instantly.
An indescribable coldness surged throughout his body.
At this moment, the man could no longer bear it. The hairs all over his body stood up. He opened his mouth forcefully. His instinct was to scream in terror, but before he could make any sound, a hand knife had already been slashed on his neck. .
Click.
The crisp sound of bones breaking echoed around.
The man's voice was forced back into his throat. His neck was tilted and hunched in a weird way. His cervical vertebrae were broken.
This was a very serious injury, but a person's vitality is not that fragile. He was not dead for a while, but the fear in his eyes became more and more intense.
Holding Lucia in his arms, Ron's body floated out of the coffin.
The other little brother had already been frightened out of his wits by this scene. His facial features looked as if he was screaming. He was trembling and turned around to run.
But as soon as he turned around, five slender fingers had already clasped his neck.
crunch.
His whole body was lifted up, his legs were kicking wildly, and his hands were exerting force desperately, as if he was trying to pry those fingers apart.
But those slender fingers have unimaginable strength.
Right in front of him was a slender, tall girl wearing a tight-fitting outfit and with a graceful figure.
Charlene.
At the moment when Ron's soul returned to its original place and was completely resurrected, Charlene and Lydia had also awakened from death.
On the other side, Lidya had also emerged from the coffin. The wooden coffin and a layer of soil that was not too thick could not stop the witch.
Glancing at the two thieves, Ron looked a little weird... I thought they were the Guardians of Destiny. They acted extremely cautiously and always guarded the cemetery. Unexpectedly, they were just two tomb robbers.
With a wave of his hand, a tomb robber was thrown into the coffin.
As he watched in extreme fear, Ron ruthlessly put the coffin lid back on, and the soil covered it again.
On the other side, Charlene followed suit and restored the ground to its original state.
Buried alive.
At this moment, Ron looked extremely cold.
The news that he was resurrected from the dead must not spread. In order to keep it secret, these two unlucky guys had no choice but to die.
He picked up the magic book next to him and smiled. This was specially forged by Otis for him. Although for Ron, who already had the Penetrating Deathly Flying Spear, the properties of this magic book could not keep up. , but Ron kept this friendship in mind.
Next to it, I saw Gerald's tombstone.
At the moment Melville's soul was shattered, in order to avoid prying eyes, Ron's soul directly entered the soul boat, unaware of what happened next.
Unexpectedly, this kind-hearted little old man could not escape after all.
Ron looked in the direction of the Church of the Goddess of Dawn again. Listening to the words of these two tomb robbers, Serafina should have survived, which is really great.
I wonder how sad Irelia and Cecilia will be. He had seen Dolores's appearance on the Soul Crossing Ship. Serafina, Irelia and Cecilia should not be much better.
He could imagine that it was pain enough to torture the soul.
He wanted to rush over and tell them that he was still alive... but his body didn't move at all.
After a few brief seconds, Ron left without looking back, heading out of the city, towards the Dragon Valley and the Temple of Dusk.
He didn't even go to the church to take a look. He was worried that he might not be able to control the impulse in his heart.
At this time, he must be cruel.
Andre family!
Keeper of Destiny.
Repairman!
And that guy with the series of asterisks!
……
Here comes the second chapter, there will be more later
Chapter 152 Dolores belongs to me (3)
Oh oh oh!
Da da da!
The whistle of a steam train mingled with the sound of horse hooves.
This is the train to Granville Royal City, Adams.
Twenty-four handsome war horses were galloping in front, followed by a steam train with more than a dozen carriages. Whenever Ron saw this picture, he always had a weird feeling in his heart. He seemed to have seen this scene somewhere vaguely, probably in a movie, but he didn't remember it clearly.
The Kingdom of Granville possesses black oil.
Ron has seen black oil, which is similar to oil on Earth. In short, it has a wide range of uses.
In the Kingdom of Granville, black oil has been used for more than two thousand years. Unfortunately, the Dusk Continent has magic, and people are far more interested in studying magic than studying black oil.
In addition, black oil is almost completely controlled by the royal family and aristocracy of the kingdom. These people only want to use black oil to make greater profits, but are reluctant to invest money in the utilization and development of black oil.
Over the past two thousand years, the entire world has changed drastically.
But in the Twilight Continent, everything seems not to be much different from history.
This simple steam train is already the greatest invention in two thousand years, and it has not been updated for hundreds of years.
The steam locomotive had serious design flaws, with insufficient power at startup, requiring excellent war horses for traction.
The speed is not fast, but it is a little less bumpy than riding a horse.
Of course, Ron has also heard another theory. It is said that handsome war horses are a symbol of upper class society and a symbol of status. Therefore, regardless of whether there is progress in the research of steam trains, twenty-four war horses are indispensable. After all, The laws of our ancestors cannot be abolished.
Ron looked away from the window: "Please give me a Granville Daily, thank you."
The conductor who just passed by with a stack of newspapers in his arms was slightly startled, then took out a newspaper and handed it to Ron: "One silver coin..."
He was very curious about how this gentleman in formal suit, half-top hat and a pair of black leather boots noticed him. After all, his eyes seemed to be staring out the window. He was very strong, like a cow, and his suit was bulging and obviously didn't fit him well.
Ron smiled, but did not answer. He just pointed at the glass and then extended two fingers, with a silver coin sandwiched between his fingers.
The conductor suddenly understood, handed the newspaper into Ron's hands and turned around to leave.
When leaving, his eyes briefly glanced at Lucia, who was sitting next to Ron. She was a little girl as delicate as a doll. She looked like she was only fourteen or fifteen years old...
It's a pity, but there's nothing I can do about it, there are many middle-aged men who like this kind of tone, at least, it's a girl.
For this reason alone, this gentleman is already much better than many nobles and priests.
The conductor even fantasized in his mind about a man who was 1.9 meters tall and as thick as a bull, and a little girl of 14 or 15 years old, who was 1.4 meters tall. The scene was really terrible.
"Really expensive……"
After the conductor left, the middle-aged man Ron the Bull finally couldn't help but complain that the Granville Daily in Larnaca only cost one copper coin, but the one on the train actually cost one silver coin, which was ten times the price.
Monopoly is really shameless.
Even though it was a silver coin, it was not worth mentioning to Ron who had more than 200,000 gold coins stuffed in the storage ring.
Ron used the Hermit Mask to change his image. He increased his height by ten centimeters, and then expanded the muscles on his body several times. The height of 1.9 meters and the muscles like cast steel looked very oppressive.
Ron still remembered that when he was at the station, another thief tried to put his claws into his pocket, and then he grabbed his wrist. All four of his accomplices came over to try to reason with Ron. Look, Seeing Ron's fists as big as sandbags and his sleeves being torn by iron-like muscles, the young men who were still fierce at first immediately and sincerely expressed that they had accidentally made a mistake, and after paying Ron three gold coins and seven After two silver coins and eighteen copper plates, he left in despair.
Ron believed that this would leave an unforgettable memory in their minds and urge them to become good people.
I am truly an excellent clergyman, guiding people towards goodness at all times.
Recalling the previous scene, Ron praised himself in his heart.
As for the face, Ron also made some adjustments, looking elegant yet a little rugged. He adjusted his eyes to gold and his hair to medium-short gold. After shaping his face, the Hermit Mask was completely integrated into Ron's face.
At this point, even Irelia and Cecilia standing in front of them would never recognize that the man in front of them was Ron.
He even made some modifications to his soul, making his soul structure look a little weird.
Lucia naturally took the seat next to Ron. Charlene was fine, but Lydia was obviously shocked by Lucia's presence, especially when she saw that Lucia had a mask on her face that was similar to hers.
When Lydia knew Lucia's name, her look at Ron was even more strange.
What a shameless man, deliberately naming his woman Lucia. Does blaspheming the goddess excite him so much?
Lidya swore that this was the most shameless man she had ever encountered in her life.
As for what Ron said, this little girl is really the moon goddess and Lucia, Lydia sneered.
Only a fool would believe it.
At this moment, these two cross-dressed women are sitting behind Ron and Lucia. Their images have also changed significantly. Charlene is a master in this area, and Lidya has added thick breasts to her chest. The cushion, even so, still doesn't have much curvature, and I seriously doubt that Lydia may be more than just flat.
Ron had left Larnaca City for more than a month. He didn't rush on his way particularly hard. It wasn't that he didn't want to go to Dragon Nest early, but it took some time to adapt to the changes brought about by the Heart of Ostara.
He could feel the powerful vibration in his chest.
Just like the Imperial Engine, even if Ron deliberately restricted it, slight fluctuations would still leak out from time to time.
The heart of Ostara is indeed the heart of a goddess. Compared with the heart of a mortal, its power is completely different.
So far, Ron has been convinced of two effects.
The first is that under special circumstances, when the heart is beating violently, it can provide Ron with super explosive power.
Second, this heart can bring almost inexhaustible energy to Ron, and his physical strength can be restored very quickly.
Even before the heart of Ostara started beating again, in order to make this body adapt to the heart of the god, Ron's body was fully modified, so that Ron's body could barely reach the point where the heart of the goddess could be activated. the lowest limit.
And it is this so-called minimum limit that makes Ron's physical fitness at least twice as strong as before, or even more exaggerated.
For more than a month, Ron has been adapting to the changes in his body. When he wanted to turn on the magic lamp, he directly turned off the entire switch. When he wanted to turn on the door handle, he accidentally turned off the door lock and stabbed a piece of steak. , poking a hole in the plate... A similar situation had a great impact on Ron's daily life, and he lost six gold coins, which was a huge sum of money.
Of course, there are other influences, such as the coordination between the heart and the body, the connection and cooperation between the consciousness and the heart, etc.
Until now, Ron has finally gotten used to his new body and won't make any more jokes.
Putting aside the distracting thoughts in his mind, Ron opened the newspaper. The disaster in Larnaca City had disappeared from the front page. Although it caused some sensation at first, other news soon attracted attention. The public's attention, for example, the unholy love affair between Duke Morun and his adopted daughter.
This kind of aristocratic romance can always arouse the interest of more people.
"His Majesty the 474th King of Granville, Holt, is ready to choose a suitable husband for the eldest princess..."
When he saw a line of words in the newspaper, Ron's face instantly turned gloomy, Oh, damn Holt 474, you actually want to marry my woman to someone else?
It seems that you have really stayed in the position of king for too long.
Ron complained in his heart, but Dolores should have enough means to deal with these troubles... Besides, Holt didn't really want to marry off his only normal princess.
When Dolores was not yet married, she was Granville's gem. Holt could sell it at a price to exchange for more and greater benefits from the nobles. But once Dolores got married, then the eldest princess The value and influence will be reduced instantly.
His eyes followed the words on the newspaper, and soon, another familiar name appeared in front of Ron: Gray Andre, the young master of the Andre family, publicly stated that he was willing to use a magic notebook left by his ancestor, the sage Patridge, as a betrothal gift, hoping to win the favor of the eldest princess.
Ron's eyes had narrowed to slits.
There was a hint of murderous intent in his sight.
This guy Gray Andre really doesn't have a long memory at all.
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