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Ron was taken aback, "How come?

"What's the matter?" Aurora glared at Ron like a stranger, "Don't you know that fighting is a tradition at Balovax Academy?"

Ron was silent. (If you like this book, please bookmark biquge.info)

"Anyway......" Aurora stood up, "try to be careful during this time, except for class, try to go back to the dormitory after class, and don't go out for a single ......"

"Ah, you mean let's put up with it?" Mannie cried out in displeasure, "and how long is it going to endure?"

"And what can be done, do you think you can defeat them?" said Aurora, looking at her.

Mannie was silent.

"At least until Merkelin returns......" Aurora said.

"Not bad!" said Rankrie with a nod, "Merklin has returned, and there will naturally be a fight between him and Hyfils, so we will be quiet......"

......

The next morning, Ron stepped into the morning light and went to the classroom of the Department of the Undead, and then he found that Vivien was already waiting there.

"Good morning, Mentor Vivien!" Ron bowed deeply, his heart full of respect for the mentor who had always believed in the existence of necromantic magic.

"Good morning, Ron...... Vivien looked at the student in front of her with a kind smile on her face, and the more she looked at it, the more satisfied she became.

Not only is Ron super gifted in necromancy, he is courteous, extremely respectful of her, and extremely diligent, hanging out in the library every day after class, although there is only one student, but it also makes Vivien feel a little comforted.

Sometimes Vivian couldn't help but think that if with Ron's diligence and his good spiritual power, it would not be difficult to cultivate to become a magician, even if it was a probationary-level magician, it was much stronger than a necromancer who had studied necromancer for decades, at least not to be belittled.

But every time these words came to Vivian's lips, she swallowed them back, and to say in her heart, she really didn't want to lose this student, the only student.

Vivien thought as she stared at Ron for a long time, Ron couldn't help but feel a little strange, he thought that his face hadn't been washed in the morning, he reached out and wiped his face, nothing happened, and hurriedly asked, "Mentor Vivien, what's wrong with you?"

"Uh...... Oh...... Oh......" Vivien quickly came back to her senses, smiled and said, "I'm sorry, I was thinking about something, I was distracted, Ron, let's start now!"

"Okay!" Ron said, sitting in the front row of the room, he was the only one in the room anyway, and he could sit anywhere.

Vivien opened the book in front of her, "Alright, let's learn a new necromancy today, the Bone Combination......"

"Bone combination?" Ron heard this word and "clicked" in his heart, and what came to mind was a scene he had seen, a young necromancer combined a messy skeleton into a bone dragon, although lifelike, but there was no combat power, I didn't think that I had learned this now.

Sure enough, Vivien's necromancy was exactly the kind of magic the young man used, and Ron listened carefully even though he knew it didn't work.

Vivien's explanation was very detailed, she first explained the principle, and with Ron's foundation, she quickly understood, and immediately began to experiment, and in a short time, a bone dragon was shaped in his hands.

The bone dragon was very large, about three or four meters long, and it looked quite powerful, but it was dull, without the control of Ron's spiritual power, it didn't move, like a pile of fossils.

"Well done, Ron!" Vivien looked excited, "I'll just say it once, you can do it, to be honest, your talent is far beyond my imagination, and if you continue like this, there will be nothing for the mentor to teach......"

"That's all because the mentor taught him well!" Ron said with a modest smile.

"Good boy!" Vivien smiled and touched Ron's head, "That's all for today's class, I guess you're going to the library too, I've seen you soaking in the library every day these days, you're a good and diligent student, but I have to remind you that if there's nothing to do, go back to the dormitory early, it's not ...... a lot of peace in the academy these days."

Vivien was referring to the matter of Hayfils, although she was the tutor of the academy, there were some things that she was not convenient to interfere with, not that she didn't want to care, but things like student fights, mostly at the behest of Vice Dean Dabbs.

"I see, Mentor Vivien!" A nameless fire rose in Ron's stomach at the thought of Hyfils, although the fat man had woken up and there was nothing wrong with people, Ron still wouldn't forgive them, but his strength was not yet to the point of confronting Hyfils.

Tiger King Hayfels, the peak strength of a high-level knight, to say which level his strength is equivalent to, Ron only thinks of one character, Guderian, the Holy Son of the Holy See, who wants to fight Guderian at the beginning, if he is not careless, even if Ron uses soul burning, he may not be able to defeat him.

Ron said goodbye to Vivien and left the classroom of the Department of the Undead.

It took about half an hour from the classroom of the undead department to the library, and because Ron was smart, Vivien was afraid that he would learn too quickly and fall into the embarrassing situation of being unteachable, so she deliberately slowed down the teaching speed and left class early, and Ron was also happy to be free.

Walking on the tree-lined path of the academy, the cool breeze was very comfortable, and after about fifteen minutes of walking, suddenly, Ron felt that something was wrong.

What's wrong?

Quiet!

It's so quiet here!

This is the only way to get to the college library, and many students usually come and go, but now, there is no one, as if it is a holiday, the whole road is empty, and there is not even a line of birds.

Ron was vigilant in his heart, knowing that this was definitely not a normal phenomenon, the classes of various departments and occupations in the college were staggered, and even during class hours, there was still an endless stream of students passing by.

At this time, Ron noticed a figure standing abruptly in the middle of the road, and this figure stood in the middle of the wide road, making it impossible for people to see it.

"Is that you?" Ron's eyes widened as he recognized the man, who was also familiar to Ron, and he was Hayfeldt.

Hayfelt smiled, "Yes, it's me, Ron, you didn't think I'd come to you, did you?"

Ron's face sank, "Kidd was seriously injured by you?"

"That's good!" Hayfelt generously admitted, "That kid doesn't know what to do, and I taught him a lesson, and he didn't die......

"What do you want?" Ron frowned, thinking that the purpose of that guy's coming to him would not be so simple.

"How?" Hearing this, Hayfelt's face became hideous, "You have defeated me by despicable means and made me lose face in front of my classmates, what do you think I should do?"

"You brought it upon yourself...... Ron said calmly, "there are always winners and losers in duels, but some people can't accept the reality!"

Hayfelt smiled gloomily, "Well said, since that's the case, you can do it yourself......"

Hayfelt said, reaching out his left hand and snapping his fingers lightly.

"Smack!"

Suddenly, there was a sound of messy footsteps, as if many people were running quickly, shoes on the ground, and the sound of "stomping" was found.

Ron finally changed color, for he saw a large crowd of people suddenly pop up in the hallway, by the aisle, behind the garden, and in the pool, and at first glance there were dozens of them.

"him for me!" Hayfelt smiled and pointed at Ron.

"Oh no, there's a fucking ambush ......" Ron looked at it, knowing that it was going to be bad, seeing that there was only one person in Hyfelt, he didn't expect that a large group of people suddenly rushed out, which startled him.

Heroes don't suffer immediate losses, Ron faces dozens of people alone, from freshmen to seniors, among which there are many elite powerhouses, he can only run away.

"He ran away!"

"Chase!"

"Damn necromancer!"

The students cursed fiercely and quickly chased in the direction of Ron's escape, dozens of people formed a rolling torrent, rushing forward frantically, and many students also saw this scene, and the female students let out a piercing scream.

Hayfeldt had his hands on his head and a disdainful smile on his face, dealing with a necromancer, he didn't need to make such a big move, but Hayfeldt's hatred for Ron was too deep, and he deliberately called so many people out in order to show him his strength.

"Against me, I don't know how the word dead is written, run, run, run, I want to see, where you can run, no matter where you go, you can't fly out of the palm of my hand," Hayfelt put his hands behind his back, with a cruel sneer on the corner of his mouth, "This time I'm going to beat you up until you don't even recognize your mother, and then let it go, which priest dares to treat him is not able to get along with me Hayfeldt, I want to see who in the entire academy still dares to treat you......"

Hayfelt made arrangements for Ron's fate, but Ron didn't know about it, he panicked and ran all the way down the tree-shaded promenade, and the students behind him followed closely behind, shouting and chasing.

"Chase after him, don't let him run away......" said a man who looked like a senior.

"Damn, that guy's body is so good, how can a necromancer run so fast?" the other grumbled.

Ron ran for his life, a bit of a deserted escape, and at this moment, with a snort, a red light appeared in the open space in front of Ron's eyes.

"Oh no, get out of the way!" Ron's reflexes were so quick that he rolled on the spot, dodging the incoming attack.

Flying towards Ron was a small fireball that flew past Ron and crashed into a stone pillar to the side.

"Boom-" There was a sound on the ground, sparks were scattered, and the stone pillar became charred black.

"Smack...... Syllable...... ......"An extremely handsome and handsome senior walked out of the dark corner, clasped his hands together, and was clapping.

"What a quick reaction, I thought you wouldn't be able to dodge......" It was none other than Hydrfils' number one subordinate, the High Magician Fresino, who attacked Ron.

"Is that you?" Ron had seen Fresino, but didn't know his name, and it was he who had brought Ron from the classroom to the dueling arena.

Fresino chuckled and saluted, "Please allow me to introduce myself, my name is Fresino, and it was Hayfield who asked me to deal with you......"

"Fresino......"

"Fresino's Senior......"

Seeing Fresino, the students stopped and surrounded Ron, their faces grim smiling, as they approached Ron.

"Oh no, it's surrounded!" Ron screamed in his heart.

At this time, an abrupt voice came, "Let me come—"

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