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As soon as he stepped into Balovaks, Ron was drawn to the atmosphere of the city, and the spring enrollment is the city's annual highlight, and this is when the spring enrollment is in full swing. (If you like this book, please bookmark biquge.info)

The city of Balovax was full of luxurious carriages, and countless nobles and commoners sent their children to the Roland Empire's Sanai Shang Novel Online Academy, and there were almost long queues in front of the doors of each academy. [Search for the latest updates.]

"It's so lively! I haven't seen it before!" said Homerin with a sigh.

"Didn't there be a special academy 100,000 years ago, and how did those strong people salivate?" Ron asked.

Huo Meilin shook his head, "At that time, the major forces selected geniuses from all over the world, and the special training was different from now!"

Along the way, Ron saw a dazzling array of advertisements for the Three Aishang Novel Online Theater, and engaged in fierce competition in order to compete for students.

"Balovax Academy, with a millennium reputation, is the best choice for you......"

"Do you want to be a dragon knight? Do you want to ride a dragon to soar into the sky? Then come to the Dragon Academy, this is the cradle of dragon knights, this is where dreams begin......"

"Sir, here you go!" When Ron was feasting his eyes, a sweet-looking girl in a short skirt and long boots handed over a piece of paper at the right time, and Ron took it and saw that it was the enrollment advertisement of Hans Academy in the Roland Empire, which showed that the tuition fee of Hans Academy had been greatly reduced, and only a few hundred gold coins were needed for an academic year.

Huo Meilin looked at it, "It's too cheap!"

"Is this still cheap?" Ron shook his head, "I don't have that much money......"

"It's expensive!" Huo Meilin cried out, "If it used to cost hundreds of gold coins to learn a piece of necromancy, but now you see, it's only a few hundred gold coins a school year......

"It's a pity that there is no money...... Ron had to look at the paper in his hand and shake his head, a few hundred gold coins are indeed not expensive, but the money he got is almost all spent.

Ron looked at it for a moment, then reluctantly threw the paper down in his hand, and then he was caught by the noise on the other side.

"Junior Magic Apprentice, Eighth Rank...... Fifteen years old......"

"Intermediate Trainee Swordsman, Fifth Rank...... Fourteen years old......"

Ron fixed his eyes, it turned out that there was a talent test of mana and fighting spirit over there, generally speaking, the younger the age, the higher the strength, the better the talent.

"Hello, do you want to take a magic test?" A girl who was also also in a long-haired shawl walked over with a smile, "Please allow me to introduce myself, I work in the admissions office of Xianglong Academy, responsible for receiving new students, if the new students can pass the guò test and get good results, we Xianglong Academy can reduce the tuition fee for you......"

"How much?" said Ron, who was interested.

"Half of the discount for senior magic apprentices, seventy percent for intermediate magic apprentices, and ...... normal price for low-level magic apprentices," the girl replied with a smile, "Of course, these discounts in our Xianglong Academy are only for magicians, and other grades don't have this discount......" She said and glanced at Ron, "Little brother, seeing that you look so thin, you can't be a warrior or a knight, ......right?"

"Ah, only magicians have discounts......" Ron said this, and his face turned bitter, "It's a pity that I'm not a magician......"

"If you're not a magician, you'll be a thief or an archer, so I'll talk to the mentor inside and see if there's a discount or something!" replied the girl, after a moment's thought.

"Uh...... I'm not a thief or an archer!" Ron replied anxiously.

"And what are you?" the woman was surprised, "It can't be a druid, is it?

"I'm not an elf either!" Ron said, "I'm a necromancer, do you have any undead professions here!"

"Necromancer!" The woman was startled, then smiled and showed a look of disgust, "Let's go! How can a necromancer deserve to come to such a sacred and noble place as the Academy, to learn necromancer, only the oldest Balovax Academy has it, how can our Xianglong Academy have such a profession!"

After saying that, he ignored Ron, turned around and walked back.

"Balovax Academy?" Ron muttered to himself.

At this time, Huo Meilin spoke, "Ron, let's go to the Balovax Academy, maybe you can find out some secrets of necromancy......"

......

The words Balovax College caught Ron's eye, and like the other two colleges, the registration for the oldest Balovax College was also very popular.

At the registration point of the magician class, it was already full of people, and a long line spread out into the street.

"Magician...... Knight ...... Swordsman Department...... Thieves ......" Ron looked over one by one, turned around, and didn't find the undead.

Ron couldn't help but scratch his head, "Didn't you say that the oldest Balovax opened the Department of the Undead?

"Ask someone!" said Homelin after a moment's thought.

"Hello, where is the registration office for the Department of the Undead?" Ron asked, stopping a member of the Balovax staff.

"Undead?" the staff member was stunned for a moment, and looked Ron up and down, with a look of disgust in his eyes, "I don't know!"

Ignoring Ron, he turned and walked away.

Ron didn't give up, and then asked a few more, and the same result came to the same end, and the faces of those people showed the same look of contempt and disgust.

"These people are too much! I don't answer even if I know it......" Ron puffed up and sat to the side sulking, but it was Homelin who comforted him and said, "It's okay, let's ask ...... again"

Since he saw the current situation of the necromancers, he looked away, and with the strength of those necromancers, it was inevitable that they would be looked down upon, and in this world where strength was respected, he would not feel strange at all.

Huo Meilin raised his head slightly, and then there was something in the corner of his eye, a flag with a black skull symbol, and his heart moved, "Ron, go and ask, is it the undead department?"

Ron looked up and smiled, "It should be, I'll go and ask!"

Vivien lay limply on the table, her long black hair falling down and obscuring her beautiful face.

Strength aside, Vivien is also a beauty, but because of her identity as a necromancer, all students and mentors have stayed away from her, and in the eyes of those people, the necromancer is like an evil witch-like image, a combination of ominous and dirty, if she wasn't a mentor, someone would have given her a good look.

It's been three days, and no one has been paying attention to the undead department, and the skull flag has been hung out, and there is not even a ** for people to take a look.

"Alas, the registration will end tomorrow, the last year of the undead department, let alone the registration, even if there is no one to ask!" Vivian thought distressedly, in the past few days, she has almost tried her best to enroll in the matter, she tried to take the initiative, but when the other party heard that it was the back of the undead department, his head shook like a rattle, and he didn't get anyone to pull him out.

"Alas, forget it, anyway, the undead department is ready to be abolished next year, so why mistake people's children......" Vivien thought to herself, she slowly stood up, ready to clean up the mess and leave, there were a lot of students and staff everywhere, but the undead department was only Vivian herself.

"Excuse me......" a voice asked crisply as Vivien was packing up.

Vivien raised her head and glanced up and down at the visitor, who was about fifteen years old, with big smart eyes, and the most unpleasant black hair on his head, which was short in front of his forehead, and his eyes were also black, and he was dripping and turning.

Vivien quickly lowered her head and continued to pack her things, and said without raising her head, "Are you going to sign up for the magic department......?"

Vivien thought of Ron as asking for directions, after all, Balovax Academy was huge, and it was normal to get lost in it.

"Uh!" the voice was visibly stunned, "I'm not here to sign up for a magician?"

"That's the swordsman department, go straight and turn right, there's the swordsman registration office over there, but looking at you so thin, I'm afraid the instructor can't get through there!" Vivien quickly packed up her things, looked up, and smiled at him.

"Uh! I'm not here to sign up for the swordsman department!" Ron plucked up his courage, "I'm here to sign up for the undead department!"

"Hmm...... This undead department, right in ......," Vivien said, her eyes suddenly widened, "What? You want to sign up for the undead department?"

She turned her head, surprised and delighted, her body even trembled with excitement, it has been three years, there is finally a student in the Department of the Undead, and in the last year, there will be such a scene, God! Are you kidding me?

Wait, I have to make sure, that kid isn't kidding me, is he?" Vivien thought to herself, she cleared her throat and asked, "Are you sure you really want to sign up for the undead department?"

Ron was also taken aback by Vivian's reaction, and ate for a long time, "Yes...... Yes, I really want to learn necromancy......"

"It seems to be true!" Vivien knew that someone was not playing tricks on her, and she secretly breathed a sigh of relief in her heart, looking at the last student of the last class of the undead department, her eyes were a little complicated.

Ron wondered in his heart and asked, "This ...... Sister...... Is there any problem? How much does it cost?"

"No matter so much, since he came to sign up, let's take him in, at least I have a student!" Vivian thought to herself, after three years, she finally tried what it was like to be a tutor, "My name is Vivian, you can call me Vivian Tutor, as for the tuition, six...... Twenty gold coins ......"

Vivian was afraid that Ron would run away, and the registration fee was originally sixty gold coins, but seeing that he was dressed in tatters, she gritted her teeth and became one-third, and the remaining two-thirds were paid out of her own pocket, and she even made a plan, even if the other party didn't pay for a single child, she also put all the money on it.

"Whew, it's okay, it's only twenty gold coins, and you can't afford to pay any more!" Ron secretly breathed a sigh of relief in his heart, he only had more than thirty gold coins on him, and he took out twenty gold coins from the space bag in his arms and put them on the table.

"Here you go!"

"Space bag, this guy is actually a local tyrant?" Seeing the space bag in Ron's waist, Vivian "cuckled" in her heart, having a space bag at least means that her family is well-off, but how could such a person come to learn necromancy? Could it be another victim of a third-rate novel?

Vivien quietly put away the money and pretended to be authentic, "Well, the tuition is enough, let's fill out the form...... Well, by the way, what's your name?"

"Uh...... Belch...... My name is Ron......" Ron replied timidly.

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