Cataclysmic Transformation

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Ron was startled, "Why? Doesn't the college care?"

"Man?" Aurora stared at Ron like a stranger. "Don't you know that fighting is the tradition of the Balovax Academy?"

Ron was silent.

"In short ..." Aurora stood up. "Try to be more careful during this time. Except for the class, you should go back to the dormitory as much as possible after class, and you are not allowed to go out in one step ..."

"Ah, do you mean let us endure? That's the fat man's hatred?" Manny cried with dissatisfaction. "So when will this endure?"

"So what is the solution? Do you think you can beat them?" Aurora glanced at her and said.

Manny was silent.

"At least wait until Merkel returns ..." Aurora said.

"Good!" Lantry nodded and said, "Merkelin returned, and he naturally had a fight with Hefels, so that we would be quiet ..."

...

In the early morning of the next day, Ron stepped into the morning light and came into the classroom of the Undead department, when he found that Vivienne was already waiting here.

"Good morning! Guru Vivian!" Ron bowed deeply, paying homage to the guru who had always believed in the magic of the dead.

"Good morning! Ron ..." Vivienne had a kind smile on her face. She looked at the student in front of her, and the more satisfied she looked.

Ron not only has a super talent for undead magic, she is polite and courteous, she has great respect for her, and she is extremely diligent. She hangs out in the library every day after class. Although there is only one student, it also makes Vivian feel a little Feel comforted.

Sometimes Vivienne ca n’t help but think that if it ’s Ron ’s diligence, coupled with his good spiritual strength, it ’s not difficult to practice as a magician, even if it ’s an apprentice magician, It is much more powerful than a necromancer who has studied necromantic magic for decades, and at least will not be despised.

But every time these words came to Vivienne's lips, she swallowed it back and said to her heart, she really didn't want to lose this student, the only student.

Vivienne thought for a while while staring at Ron for a long time. Ron could n’t help but feel a little strange. He thought that his face had not been cleaned in the morning. He reached out and wiped his face. There was nothing. what happened to you?"

"Uh ... oh ... oh ..." Vivian quickly recovered, and said with a smile, "I'm sorry, I was thinking about something just now, and now, Ron, let's start now!"

"Okay!" Ron said as he sat in the front row of the classroom. Anyway, he was the only one in the classroom. He could sit anywhere.

Vivienne opened the book in front of her, "Okay, today let us learn a new undead magic-bone combination ..."

"Skeleton combination?" Ron heard "Gordon" in his heart. What he saw in his mind was a scene where a young Necromancer combined a messy bone into a bone dragon, although It's lifelike, but it doesn't have much combat power. I can't think of learning this now.

Sure enough, the undead magic that Vivian told was exactly the kind used by the young man. Although he knew it was useless, Ron listened carefully.

Vivian ’s explanation was very detailed. She first explained the principle, and quickly understood it on the basis of Ron, and immediately began to experiment. In a moment, a bone dragon was shaped in his hand.

The bone dragon is very large, about three or four meters long, and looks quite powerful, but it is dumb, without the control of Ron's mental power, and it does not move, just like a pile of fossils.

"Good job! Ron!" Vivian said with a look of excitement. "I only said it once, and you can do it. To be honest, your talents have far exceeded my imagination. If you go on like this, tutor Just @ 黄 小说 /class12/1.html there is nothing to teach ... "

"It's all because the mentor teaches good!" Ron said with a modest smile.

"Good boy!" Vivienne smiled and touched Ron's head. "Let's get here today. I guess you are going to the library too. I have seen you in the library every day in these days. Bubbly, a hard-working good student, but I have to remind you a little, if there is nothing wrong, go back to the dormitory as soon as possible, these days the college is not peaceful ... "

Vivienne refers to the matter of Hefels. Although she is a mentor of the college, it is not convenient for her to interfere in some things. It is not that she does not want to control, but something like a student fight, mostly from Dabus. Instructed by the vice president.

"I know, mentor Vivienne!" When he thought of Hefels, Ron's stomach rose with an unknown fire. Although the fat man had already woken up, there was nothing wrong with him, but Ron would still not Forgive them, but his strength has not yet reached the point of contending Hefels.

Tiger King Highfields, senior knight's peak strength, to say which level his strength is equivalent to, Ron only thought of one character in his mind, Holy Holy Son Goodrian, who wanted to fight Goodrian at first, if he was not paralyzed To the point, even if Ron used soul burning, he might not be able to defeat him.

Ron said goodbye to Vivienne and left the classroom of the Undead department.

About half an hour from the Undead classroom to the library, because Ron is clever, Vivienne fears that he learns too fast, and falls into an embarrassing situation where he is unable to teach. He deliberately slows down the teaching speed and ends class early, Ron I also have fun.

Walking on the tree-lined path in the college, the breeze was very comfortable, and he walked for about fifteen minutes. Suddenly, Ron felt something was wrong.

What's wrong?

Quiet!

It's too quiet here!

This is the only way to go to the college library. In normal times, many students come and go constantly, but now, there is no figure, just like the holiday, the whole road is empty, even the sound of a line of birds Did not appear.

Ron was vigilant in his heart, knowing that this was definitely not the normal phenomenon. The courses of all the professions in the college were staggered. Even during the class time, the students passing by here were still endless.

At this time, Ron found a figure standing abruptly in the middle of the road. This figure was standing in the middle of the wide road, which was impossible for people to see.

"It's you?" Ron's eyes widened suddenly, because he recognized the man, who was also familiar with Ron. He was Heifelt.

Heifelt smiled, "Yes, it's me, Ron, you never thought I would come to you?"

Ron's face sank, "Kid, you were seriously injured?"

"Good!" Heifelt admitted generously. "The boy didn't know what to do. I was taught a lesson, and he didn't die. He was a fortune ..."

"What do you want?" Ron frowned, trying to come to the guy to find his purpose would not be that simple.

"How?" Upon hearing this, Heffelt's face became cruel, "You defeated me by vile means, and made me lose face in front of the classmates. What do you think I should do?"

"That's what you asked for ..." Ron said quietly. "There are always wins and losses in duels, but some people can't accept reality!"

Heifelt smiled somberly, "Well said, since it is so, you can do it yourself ..."

Heifelt said, extending his left hand, and snapped his fingers gently.

"Snapped!"

Suddenly, a clutter of footsteps came, as if many people were running quickly, the shoes stepped on the ground, and the sound of "stepping" was found.

Ron finally changed color, because he saw a large group of people rushing out of the corridor, the aisle, the garden, and the pool. At first glance, there were dozens of people.

"Fuck me!" Heifelt smiled and pointed to Ron.

"Aw, this **** ambush ..." Ron looked at it, knowing it was terrible, watching Heifelt had only one person, and unexpectedly rushed out of a large group of people, frightening him.

The heroes don't eat the loss in front of them. Ron faces dozens of them all, from freshmen to seniors. Among them, there are many elite strong men. He can only run by pulling his legs.

"He ran away!"

"Hurry up!"

"Damn Necromancer!"

The students were cursing fiercely and chasing away quickly in the direction of Ron's escape. Dozens of people formed a torrent of torrents and rushed forward frantically. Many students also saw this scene, and the female students issued a harsh Screams.

Heifelt held his head in his hands, with a disdainful smile on his face, and dealt with a Necromancer. It wasn't necessary to make such a big move, but Heifelt hated Ron so much, he deliberately put it So many people called out to show him his strength.

"Go against me, don't know how to write dead words, run and run, I'll see where you can go, no matter where you go, I can't fly out of my palm," Hefel With his hands on his back and a cruel sneer on the corner of his mouth, "This time I'm going to beat you to the point that even your mother doesn't recognize it, and then let go of the conversation, which priest dare to treat him is not going to get along with me Heifelt, I want Look at the whole college who dare to treat you ... "

Heifelt made arrangements for Ron's fate, but all this, Ron didn't know, he panicked, ran away all the way on the shaded promenade, and the students behind followed a swarm of bees, yelling Chasing.

"Hurry up, don't let him run away ..." said a senior-looking man.

"Damn, that guy's physical strength is so good? A necromancer actually runs so fast?" Another complained.

Ron ran in a lifeless way, quite frustrated and fled. At this moment, with a cry, Ron's eyes appeared a red light.

"No, hide!" Ron's reaction was extremely agile, he rolled on the spot and avoided the attack.

Flying towards Ron was a small fireball. The small fireball passed Ron and hit a stone pillar on one side.

"Boom--" With a loud sound, the sparks were so cheap that the stone pillar became black.

"Pap ... pap ... pap ..." An extremely handsome and handsome senior came out of the corner in the dark, his hands closed, and he was applauding.

"Quick response, I thought you couldn't avoid it ..." It was the top magician Fresino, the senior magician, who had attacked Ron.

"It's you?" Ron had seen Fresino, but did not know his name. It was he who brought Ron from the classroom to the duel.

Fresino chuckled and gave a salute, "Please allow yourself to be introduced. My name is Fresino and it was Heifelt who asked me to deal with you ..."

"Frecino ..."

"Frecino Senior ..."

Seeing Fresino, the students stopped and surrounded Ron, with a cold smile on their faces, approaching Ron step by step.

"No, it's surrounded!" Ron screamed inwardly.

At this time, a sudden voice came, "Let me come--"