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Ron carefully considered his words, "That's right, Lord Platz, I was born and raised in a small mountain village in the west of the Holy Roman Empire, I haven't seen much of the world, and I don't know what the world is like......

Platz grimaced and didn't speak. (If you like this book, please bookmark biquge.info)

Ron paused, hesitated for a moment and said, "Of course, there is another purpose, which is to find the truth about the disappearance of undead magic 100,000 years ago in the library......

"Oh!" Platz smiled, "Did you find it?"

Ron shook his head, "The Academy's library is indeed rich, but I haven't found anything about necromancy!"

"There's always something in any library in the world that's kept secret, and I'm no exception here......," Pratz said, gesturing to the parchment scroll on the table, "It's an Elder Scroll, it's about necromancy, I'm curious to take it out and take a look, take a look, hehe, documents like this can't be obtained through legitimate means!"

Ron walked briskly, reached for the sheepskin scroll, and looked at it carefully, not missing a single detail.

On the face of it, the Elder Scrolls are true, and it also contains some information about necromancy, but to Ron's disappointment, it doesn't record the reason for the disappearance of necromancy.

Platz said, "It's very strange, the ancient literature recorded necromantic magic, but after the end of the ancient era, necromancy disappeared, and there was no longer any record, since the first year of Noah, there is no trace of necromancy, for example, Noah's continent is like a blank paper, this blank paper records a lot of things, but this blank paper just misses the necromancy ......"

Platz turned around sharply, stared at Ron and said, "Noah's first year, 100,000 years have passed now, and the necromancy has long since disappeared, I want to know, how can you learn the necromancy 100,000 years ago?"

Ron silently put down the scroll in his hand and shook his head slowly, "I'm sorry, Dean Platts, I can't say!"

Platz smiled as if he had expected his attitude, "If you don't say it, I can guess it!"

He took a step forward slowly, and said with a smile, "In the qualifying final, when you fought with Merklin, it wasn't your strength that broke out later, right?"

Ron's body shook, and he turned to look at Platz with a look of disbelief.

Platz smiled, "Don't look at me like that, I guessed, the strength you showed at that time was comparable to that of a division-level powerhouse, and that aura was completely different from you before, so I can guess that this is not your strength, and in you, there should be a soul, this soul, can control your body to fight, I'm not wrong......"

Platts' eyes were poisonous, and he guessed accurately.

Ron was rarely silent when he heard this, the other party had guessed everything, what else did he have to say? But what worried him was that Dean Platz was pressing forward step by step, and he didn't know how to deal with it.

At this time, Homerin's voice came from his head, and he said to him, "Ron, let me talk to him!"

"Ahh......h

Huo Meilin smiled, "It's okay, I don't feel that he has any malicious intentions, some things are still good, maybe we can talk about cooperation......"

Ron nodded, "Okay!" as he said he closed his eyes and handed over control of his body.

At this moment, Ron's eyes snapped open, and his eyes were full of light.

An extremely cold aura came to his face, like fear coming from the depths of hell, Platz was stunned for a moment, and his heart was very vigilant, "Ron, you-"

At this time, "Ron" spoke slowly, but his voice was replaced by an old voice, "As you wish, I'm out!"

"Ahh

"Sanctuary powerhouse!" Huo Meilin smiled, "It's been a long time since anyone called me like that, yes, I'm the Undead Holy Magister, and I'm also a Sanctuary powerhouse, my name is Huo Meilin, what should I call you?"

"Just call me Platz!" Suddenly facing the figure from 100,000 years ago, a trace of respect appeared in Platz's eyes, "Your Excellency should be from the ancient times 100,000 years ago, maybe I should call you a senior!"

Huo Meilin nodded and sighed, "It's been 100,000 years before I know it......"

Platz boldly asked, "Dare to ask what level of strength the seniors have reached?"

Huo Meilin smiled, "It's not good, it's just a little better than you!"

"The peak of the Holy Domain?" Platz was surprised, he was only at the high level of the Holy Domain, and he was considered a strong person in the entire Noah Continent, and there were not many peaks in the entire Noah Continent.

Huo Meilin smiled, "Platts, you don't have to test me, since I dare to show up, I am naturally not afraid of what tricks you play, although Ron's body limits my strength, but I can still do it if I retreat from your hands......"

Platz bowed slightly, "The seniors are serious, how dare the juniors be disrespectful to the seniors!"

Homelin got up and paced a few steps, as if thinking about something, and after a long time, he turned around and smiled at Platz, "Platz, maybe we can make a deal......"

"Deal?" Platts' eyes widened.

Huo Meilin smiled and dropped a bomb that was enough to shock Platz, "With Ron's current cultivation progress, I can guarantee that he will definitely be able to set foot in the Sanctuary before he turns fifty......"

Stepping into the Sanctuary before the age of fifty, Platz's eyelids jumped and he asked, "So what?"

"As long as Ron sets foot in the Sanctuary, he can resurrect me at that time, and in this case, we will be two Sanctuary powerhouses......"

Huo Meilin said slowly.

Platz listened quietly, and his eyes couldn't help but light up when he heard the two Sanctuary powerhouses.

Huo Meilin glanced at Platz and said, "If Your Excellency can give Ron protection, it means that our two Sanctuary powerhouses owe you a promise......

Platz's brows gradually relaxed, this is the promise of two Sanctuary powerhouses, and one of them is also the peak of Sanctuary, this favor is not small.

In other words, he could let the two Sacred Domain powerhouses do anything, as long as the other party could do it.

In the Noah Continent, the powerhouse of the Sanctuary is a promise, since the other party said it, Platz is not afraid that he will not be able to do it, as for fifty years, for the powerhouse of the Sanctuary, it is only a matter of a snap of a finger.

After each professional sets foot in the Holy Domain, his lifespan can be greatly extended, and it is not a problem for ordinary Sacred Domain powerhouses to live for three hundred years, even if the current Platz is only a hundred years old.

Platz thought about it, and felt that this deal was worth it, sheltering a person was too simple for the powerhouses of the Holy Realm, but the Holy See was a little troublesome, but Platz didn't rely on the Holy See's breath to live, and it wasn't a problem for him.

Platz didn't even have to do anything, as long as Ron stayed in Balovax City and didn't go out, no one would dare trouble him.

"Yes!" Platz agreed without thinking about it, and said in a changed tone, "But Your Excellency Khomelin, I have one condition......

As if he had expected it, Huo Meilin nodded and said, "What are the conditions, just say it!"

In Huo Meilin's opinion, it is normal for the other party to put forward conditions, after all, what he wrote is just a blank check, and the other party is willing to agree, which makes him a little surprised.

"If Ron can break through the division, I hope he stays at the academy to teach the undead......

Homelin was stunned, he didn't expect Platz to come up with such an idea.

Platz looked at Huo Meilin's face and hurriedly added, "There is one more thing that Your Excellency Huo Meilin can rest assured, I will not treat him badly, and his treatment will be thirty percent higher than that of ordinary mentors......

Huo Meilin smiled, "It seems that we all have the same purpose......"

He nodded, "This is okay, I agreed on his behalf!"

Pratz finally had a smile on his face.

Huo Meilin has two ideas, one is to find out the truth about the disappearance of necromantic magic, and the other is to revive necromancy and restore the former glory of necromancy, and Ron becomes the tutor of the academy to spread the real necromancy, which is a good thing, Homerin doesn't care who learns necromancy, the more people who learn, the better, so that necromancy can move towards revival faster.

Platz, on the other hand, is interested in the interests of the Balovax Academy, and he sees the potential of necromancy, perhaps with which he can suppress the other two colleges.

The knight profession is everywhere, and the Balovax Academy also has a knight class, but why do almost all the knights go to the Xianglong Academy?

Platts was looking forward to Ron.

……

An abandoned house on the outskirts of Balovax.

Merklin trembled and knelt on the ground, pleading incessantly, and next to him stood a middle-aged man dressed in rich clothes, his face was grim, his expression was not angry but threatening, and he knew at a glance that he was a big man.

"What did you say?

It was Wharton, the Lord of the Holy See Presbyterian Church and the Temple of Devotion, who disguised himself this time and secretly infiltrated the city of Balovax in the Roland Empire to direct this operation against Ron, but unfortunately failed.

According to the regulations between the Sacred Domain powerhouses, the Sacred Domain powerhouses are generally not allowed to set foot in the territory of another Sacred Domain powerhouse without greeting, but this article has not been well observed, and if it is harmless, the local guardian of the Sacred Domain powerhouse can also turn a blind eye, but if he makes trouble on his territory, he must stand up.

The Roland Empire and the Holy Roman Empire were divided by a civil war, and the relationship was not good, and Wharton could only come in secret.

Merklin's body trembled like a sieve, and he hurriedly said, "Lord Wharton, please calm your anger, I will definitely find a way to kill Ron, I promise......"

"Hmph!" Wharton snorted coldly, "You'd better do what you say, otherwise, you also know the consequences, your status as a holy son is personally held by me, and I can also personally get rid of you ......"

"Yes...... Yes, the little one understands!" said Merklin, trembling.

"Get up, my Lord Merklin!" Wharton said sarcastically, "what is it to kneel?"

Merkelin trembled and got up, and at this time he was like a frightened fawn, how could he look like a son of the Holy See? Wharton shook his head.

"Looks like I can't count on him anymore!" Wharton thought, and he sighed, looking at the Balovax Academy in the distance, and a hint of helplessness rose in his heart.

He planned to continue to take action against Ron, such as assassination, but unfortunately he didn't have time, and the Holy See Pope sent three oracles a day in a row to let him go back.

"Damn!" Wharton cursed and slammed his fist into the wall, breaking a large hole in the dilapidated stone wall, and he wanted to rush into the Balovax Academy in one breath and capture Ron and kill him, but he didn't dare.

Wharton clenched his fists angrily, "Damn Platts, you don't eat ...... hard and soft"

There are three Sanctuary powerhouses in Balovax City, and Wharton also feels that the three Sanctuary powerhouses, including Platts, have discovered his existence, but they just ignore him, Wharton is at a disadvantage, and he will never dare to make a move without being absolutely sure of defeating the other party.

Wharton's face was solemn, "We must do our best to report to the Holy See and take action against him again, otherwise this kid will continue to grow up, and sooner or later he will become a problem for our henchmen!"

He sighed, did not hesitate any longer, and turned away, deaf to the cries of Merklin, who he had already disappointed.

(End of Volume 2)

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