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Through the public cemetery area, to the chapel of the cemetery, he was led into the back.

Pinqi, Jonathan and Clary were waiting in a spacious room.

Jonathan came over to shake hands with Ronan: "You're fine, that's great."

Ronan said, "How is the situation on your side?"

"The whole thing is fine, it's just my father and the others." Jonathan briefly described the injuries of Hodge and Jocelyn: "They may have to rest for a long time, and it's hard to say whether they can recover."

Ronan sat on a chair, feeling sharp eyes staring at him all the time.

When he looked at it in a blink of an eye, Clary turned his head away, his face full of anger but also a little expectation.

Ronan withdrew his gaze, looked at Pingqi and Jonathan, and said directly: "I know a little bit about supernatural healing spells. You can try it. I can't guarantee whether it will work or not."

In any case, the results of several cooperations with Shadow Hunters have been good, and both parties are mutually beneficial.

Morgan Island this time, without the Big Three of Shadow Hunters, it is impossible to achieve the goal.

Pingqi couldn't help but said: "Look! I'm right, Ronan and I have experienced many extraordinary events, and our abilities and insights are far beyond comparison!

Jonathan and Clary didn't want to talk to Pingqi. Listening to Ronan's remarks, it seemed that Ronan had another way. Pingqi was a big braggart, but it could indeed solve the problem.

For a moment, the two people's thoughts were a little complicated.

Ping Qi shook his bald head and said, "Why don't you go and see the situation first?"

Ronan didn't refuse: "Yes."

Because he had dealt with the blood-stained bride together, Jonathan had a very good impression of Ronan. Thinking of the injuries of the Big Three and Ronan's strong strength, he knew that he could not owe favors casually.

It is also to make people do their best, he said: "Whether it is effective or not, the Shadow Hunter must be grateful!"

Jonathan was very polite, and Ronan was also quite polite: "It's easy to say, easy to say."

Clary thought, what can he use as a thank you gift?

Favors seem to be owed more and more.

"Saved me twice." Clary became more and more depressed: "If you cure my mother, it will be a great favor."

It's so difficult.

This girl who is less than 20 years old is almost worried.

Jonathan led the way and led Ronan up to Shangqiu, the highest cemetery, to the pyramid-shaped tomb on the top of the mountain. After a quick exchange with the tomb guard, he led Ronan into the tomb gate.

After entering, I specifically explained: "This is the city of bones, the holy land of shadow hunters, please don't wander around."

Ronan nodded slightly: "I'll follow you."

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Chapter 306 Freedom and Democracy Fighter Ronan

Holding the soul fragment tightly in his hand, Ronan sprinkled a little bit of scarlet brilliance, and the light spots fell on Hodge. The muscles in the injured part squirmed and grew, and even the broken blood vessels and nerves regrown.

The healing technique obtained from the Druids of the Shetland Islands, Ronan has not used it a few times, mainly because he has an extremely powerful recovery ability.

Now used to heal Shadowhunters, the effect is remarkable.

Hodge's deep bone wounds were gradually congealed with blood scabs.

Jonathan looked happy, first glanced at Ronan, then turned to look at Pingqi, this guy finally said something reliable!

Hodge could only see the stars falling from Ronan's hands, and felt the healing of the wound. His weak body and stubborn virus seemed to have improved by half at once.

You only need to rest for a period of time to fully recover.

Clary stood aside, putting his hands into the pockets of his leather jacket, watching Pingqi help his mother who had recovered from the hospital bed.

The shattered shoulder blades, the horrible torn wounds, and the broken leg bones, these hard injuries have basically healed.

Even the spirit of the people in the hospital has improved a lot.

Magnus also awoke from his coma.

They all looked at Ronan, lamenting that the Shadow Hunter had found a very reliable partner.

The fourth soul fragment was exhausted, and all the wounds on Hodge's head and body scabbed over.

Ronan took the initiative to stop and said, "Retreat for a few days, and you should be able to recover."

Hodge is not the kind of talkative person, he nodded to Ronan and said, "Thank you."

Campbell curiously wanted to ask, which system's ability is this.

Jonathan, however, was a smart man and immediately stopped him with his eyes.

It's not appropriate to ask rashly.

Ronan looked at Jocelyn and Magnus and reminded, "Your injuries are more serious, so don't do strenuous exercise for a week."

Before the other two could speak, Ping Qi hurriedly said: "I promise, you won't be allowed to do strenuous exercise within a week! At worst, I'll work harder."

Hearing what his stepfather said, Clary had the urge to roll his eyes. The two of them together are almost 90 years old, and there is nothing but one or the other all day long. Isn't it boring?

Magnus coughed, obviously wanting to go wrong, and said in a serious manner: "In the future, if you need my personal help, just give me a call."

"We are friends, helping each other." Ronan said nicely: "We are all enemies of darkness."

Hodge believed in Ronan, and didn't care what he called the world's number one terrorist. If the Shadow Hunters were exposed, most of them would be classified as terrorists.

He is a pragmatic person, and he said directly to Jonathan: "The three of us cannot leave City of Bones for the time being, thank you Ronan for us."

Jonathan understood what his father meant: "I will."

After a few polite words on both sides, Ronan followed Pinqi and Jonathan out of the room and walked along the corridor to the stairs.

On the stone walls, tombs were dug out one by one, and many coffins were placed in them.

For some, there is no coffin at all, and the miserable white skeleton has long been fused with the stone wall.

Clary explained softly: "They are the ancestors of the Shadow Hunters. They were buried in the City of Bones. The remaining consciousness and power will help the Shadow Hunters continue to fight against the darkness."

Ronan thought of the battle on Morgan's Island. Before Hodge fell, he used the Archangel Sword to activate a spell-like ability to summon countless illusory skeletons from the ground, trapping the vampire marquis.

Are these dead shadow hunters summoned?

Ronan said casually, "They are all amazing."

"Maybe one day, I will become one of them." When he said this, Clary kept staring at Ronan.

Ronan said softly, "Who can say what will happen in the future."

Clary pursed his lips and stopped talking, just walking quietly in the line.

Exit the city of bones and return to the chapel.

Jonathan deliberately left Ping Qi to say a few words before entering the previous room.

Hodge's meaning is very clear, Ronan helped a lot, and I must thank you very much.

Jonathan felt that the lack of remuneration made it appear that the Shadow Hunter was not sincere.

He gave too much, and he was afraid that Ronan might misunderstand them and not regard them as friends.

Pingqi has rich experience in society and is extremely familiar with both sides, so it is the most suitable for talking about this kind of thing.

After entering the room, Ping Qi went straight to the point, and said directly: "Shadow Hunter and you are old friends, if you need anything, you can just say it."

Ronan pondered for a while, and said, "I need a lot of fine gold and mithril. I have been looking for it in the market for a long time, but no one sells it. I heard that many organizations with ancient heritage have it in their hands. I don't know if Shadow Hunter has it in stock? I can take the money." Buy it, or barter it for something else."

Pingqi had no choice but to look at Jonathan.

The latter said without any hesitation, "According to the Shadow Hunter's records, these things have been mined as early as the Middle Ages. An angel once left a record saying that these metals do not belong to the human world..."

Having said that, he quickly returned to the topic: "The City of Bones has some stock, and we can give you a part of it, but the quantity is not very large."

Ronan nodded and asked, "Which organizations are still retained? I have no other intentions, just to see if I can buy some."

Recently, there are a lot of zero-dollar purchases in New York, and it is easy to feel restless after seeing too much.

Jonathan first said something to Campbell, and asked Campbell to take someone to pick up the goods, and then said to Ronan: "We don't have much contact with other organizations, but there must be churches. If you have a relationship with the top of the church, you can try to contact them. trade."

Ronan asked: "You and the church..."

"No relationship," Jonathan said.

Ronan no longer asked about the church, nor did he specifically ask about the Shadow Hunter's secrets, just as the other party did not ask about his secrets.

For now, the two parties are partners with a foundation of trust.

Not long after, Campbell took several young and strong shadow hunters and moved two metal boxes into the front hall of the chapel.

There are about three tons of fine gold that is denser than gold.

Mithril is relatively small, and only a [-] cm square box is packed.

Ronan was going to pay, but Shadowhunter said nothing.

To build the Soul Temple, the most troublesome materials need to be accumulated slowly.

Ronan knew that there was no rush, and he didn't want to go to the Vatican to provoke the church, which had always kept a low profile. The next step was the Knights Templar.

After packing the fine gold and mithril, Ronan bid farewell and left.

"I'll take him out." Clary said, and followed Ronan.

The two walked down the hill along the road between the public cemeteries.

Clary was full of opinions, walked for a while, and finally couldn't help it, said: "Your name is not Duke, you are not a photographer, you are Ronan, the number one terrorist in the world!"

"Why did you lie to me?" she asked.

Ronan said naturally: "If you were the number one terrorist in the world, would you tell others who you are?"

Clary thought about it for a second, and it seemed to make sense.

But she was still upset: "You lied to me that you are an artist, and you still want to discuss art with me!"

Ronan said: "I am indeed an artist, the top one, and Ping Qi can prove it for me."

Thinking about being in Los Angeles last year, he integrated the artistic skills, cultivation and field experience of several valley practitioners.

If you go to the valley to develop, you will definitely be the top existence in the industry!

"You always have a reason, and I can't say no to you!" Clary thought of Jocelyn, and logically found reasons and excuses for himself: "You saved my mother, and I don't care about these things with you."

Ronan said, "I'm a terrorist..."

Clary didn't understand what he meant, and interrupted Ronan himself: "I know, some things are beyond my control."

The two came to the parking lot of the cemetery, and Ronan was about to get in the car.

Clary asked, "You still want to be a terrorist in the future."

Ronan said calmly, "America never gave me a second choice."

Clary thought for a while and said, "The authorities declare you... dead, and you can choose something else."

Ronan said, "I just want to choose one."

The car started, quickly left the parking lot, and gradually disappeared at the end of the street.

Clary lowered his head, kicked a stone with his leather boots, and walked up the mountain, not in a very good mood.

Ronan was driving east from Brooklyn, and encountered many patrolling police cars on the road. At some key intersections, there were soldiers with live ammunition on duty.

During the day, the main street is calm.

No one knows whether there will be large-scale zero-yuan purchases again at night.

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Midtown Manhattan, Mensa Business Club.

In his busy schedule, Giuliani, the mayor of New York, quietly came to his spiritual sanctuary, wanting to release negative emotions such as anger, irritability and boredom.

Only the Mensa religion of faith can do this!

As a devout believer, Giuliani bathed and changed his clothes. Accompanied by six female assistants with different skin colors and hair colors, Giuliani walked into the mental and physical treatment room with a sense of ritual.

Finally, I have found the peace of the soul and the body.