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Walking into Manchester, looking up, Ron's footsteps stopped suddenly, and for a moment, his heart seemed to have been hit hard by something, and the scene in front of him made him feel extremely shocked. (The first text is published in the reading room biquge.info)

Rows of civilians stood there, thousands of them, mostly women and children, and they stood like this, looking sluggish.

Ron saw that none of these people's clothes were intact, and that all of them were yellow-skinned and skinny due to chronic malnutrition, and their faces were sickly pale.

Due to food shortages, Manchester had to adopt a food rationing system, with an adult eating only half a loaf of brown bread a day.

Seeing Uncle Jungar pushing the car in, a trace of heat appeared in the eyes of those people, as if they couldn't control their behavior, and those people spontaneously began to gather around the car.

Jungger and Catherine's faces changed, and they secretly said that it was not good, they were worried that these hungry people would do something to the car, and if these people coaxed all the food here, their hard work would be in vain.

To stop these people is to use force, but these people are loyal to the people of Manchester, and some of them are good fighters, and if they really miss and kill people for food, it will chill all the soldiers.

"Go back, go back, what do you want?" cried Jungar.

Catherine was also a little anxious, "Uncles and aunts, can you please go back? We have raised enough food, you won't go hungry anymore......"

No one listened to her, and everyone still moved forward indifferently, deaf to Catherine's words, and their eyes only saw one space bag after another on the car, which they knew was full of food.

"You ...... You ......" Catherine began to weep anxiously as she watched the men get closer and closer, and her body kept retreating, for fear of hurting them.

At this time, there was a cold snort from behind, Lau Kelun pulled out his sword, his body moved, and the powerful fire power instantly filled his whole body, only to see his face cold, holding the one-handed knight's sword and swinging it violently.

"Boom-"

The sword light swept by, and a large cloud of smoke and dust rose in front of the crowd, and the strong murderous aura stopped everyone's steps.

After a while, the smoke and dust cleared, and a bottomless ravine appeared in the crowd.

"Whoever goes forward, die!" Lauchren shouted coldly, his face now full of murderous intent.

Shocked by Laughlen's murderous aura, a look of fear appeared on the faces of those people, but no one dared to take a step forward.

Seeing that the scene was accused, Catherine and they breathed a sigh of relief.

Only then did Lauchren soften his tone and said, "Everyone, go back, we have raised enough food this time, and tonight, you can get a good dinner, go back......"

Laughren first hardened and then soft, quickly controlled the scene, showing good leadership skills, and those people slowly dispersed under the persuasion of Laughren and others.

Seeing this, Ron's heart was heavy, and he was full of sympathy for the Ebia Resistance.

"Brother Lauchron, thank you......" Catherine's eyes were full of gratitude as she looked at Lauchron, if it weren't for him, she and Uncle Jungger wouldn't have been able to control the scene at all.

Laughlan smiled and said, "It's all my own people, thank you? Besides, the eldest lady is not here, of course I have to take responsibility for Manchester......"

Catherine's eyes widened, "Sister isn't here, where did she go?"

"Something is out of town, it may take a few days to come back......" Lauchran glanced at Ron, his vigilance was still very high, and when there were outsiders, it was inconvenient to say something.

Ron naturally understood what they meant, so don't overdo it.

At this point, they said goodbye to Ron and pushed the cart into one of the largest houses.

Catherine turned her head and smiled at Ron, "Ron, this is Manchester, come, I'll accompany you around the area!" As the host, he naturally couldn't snub Ron, Catherine took the initiative to say.

Seeing that Catherine and Ron were so close, Lauchron's brows furrowed slightly, and he said to Catherine, "Second Miss, I'm afraid you don't have much time to hang out with your friends, the eldest lady is not here at this time, I have something very important to discuss with you!"

"Oh!" Catherine's eyes flashed with a hint of disappointment, when she came to Manchester, she wanted to spend time with Ron, get closer to him, and settle his affairs by the way, but now it seems that there is no time.

"I'm sorry, Ron, so let's take a look at it first, I'll come to you when I'm done!" Catherine said apologetically.

"It's okay, it's important to get down to business! you get busy first, don't rush......" Ron said magnanimously.

Throughout, Lauchron's eyes were filled with disdain as he looked at Ron, wondering if it was because they were just because of a friend that a wasted necromancer was treated with kindness by the Second Miss.

Lauchran always believed that it would be unwise to put respect on someone who didn't do much so that he wouldn't waste too much time for a necromancer.

However, Lauchran, who was born in an aristocratic family, still maintained his demeanor, "I'm sorry, I'm afraid the second miss won't have much time, Ron, your name is Ron, right, well, you can take care of yourself first......"

He bowed slightly, didn't look at Ron, and pulled Catherine away quickly.

As she left, Catherine looked back from time to time with a slight apology on her face.

"Yes, we're thrown down again......" Ron smiled helplessly after Catherine left, turning to Vivien and saying, "It seems that I'm persona non grata wherever I go......" His words were full of self-deprecation.

Vivien pursed her lips and smiled, "How can I see that little girl looking at you in an unusual way, I'm afraid she's already in love with you......"

"Hehe......" Ron smiled wryly, "I don't think I'm so attractive!"

Entering Manchester, as a guest brought by Catherine, Ron was still very free, except for some places where he could not go, he was not stopped by anyone wherever he went.

Life in Manchester is good, but things have gotten worse since the lockdown of the Holy Roman Empire began.

On the wide streets, many children of seven or eight years old are barefoot, wearing shabby clothes, running around, chasing and fighting, their childhood is full of poverty, hunger, war and blood, these are the generation that grew up in Manchester, and yearn for the outside world since childhood.

Children who have grown up in the flames of war often have a tenacity that no one else can match, and Ron's goal is to take these children as students, learning necromancy from childhood, and often having greater potential in the future.

There is a saying that children tend to be innocent in their minds, and that they will have far fewer distractions than adults, so that they will be more able to concentrate on one thing well.

Looking at the giggling children in the distance, Ron took a deep breath and walked over.

"Big brother, what's the matter with you?"

As Ron approached, the children blinked and looked him up and down, their eyes full of curiosity.

Looking at the innocent gaze of these ragged children, who were not a few years younger than himself, a smile appeared on Ron's face.

"Hello, my name is Ron, and I'm the tutor of Balowax Academy!" Ron smiled and said, "I came to Manchester this time mainly to recruit outstanding elements among you as students, I wonder if you are interested in studying at Balowvax Academy?"

"Academy, are you a college tutor, are you here to recruit students?" the children's eyes lit up.

Studying at the legendary academy is a distant dream in the hearts of these children.

"I'll ...... I'm going to ......" For a while, the children around Ron suddenly gathered around, their faces smiled like flowers, and many children were so excited that their faces were flushed, and their eyes were full of respect when they looked at Ron.

The adults around also saw this scene and turned their heads and ears.

"No, that kid doesn't look much older than my son, he will be the mentor of the academy? You know, no matter which academy the tutor must have the strength of a strong teacher......"

"I don't know, it doesn't look like a division-level powerhouse, but he was brought by the second lady, so he should be able to be trusted!"

"But I don't see what kind of mentor he is!"

The adults were talking about Ron, and although they were a little skeptical, their eyes were friendly.

"But, Mentor Ron...... But...... We don't have any money at home......"

At this time, a voice said timidly.

A little girl snorted, tilted her head and said, "I heard my father say that it is very expensive to go to the college to study, and my family is very poor and can't afford to pay the tuition at all!"

In a word, all the children were silent, it is good to go to the academy to study, but what if there is no money? Everyone here is from a similar family, the same poverty, you can know from the clothes on their bodies.

Ron smiled slightly, "This...... As long as you go to the academy, we don't charge any fees, on the contrary, we also subsidize the living expenses of three gold coins per month!"

"Ahh

All the children understood, they were short of breath, they went to the academy to study without any fees, and they were given three gold coins a month, oh my God, is there really such a good thing in the world?

Many of them had never even seen what gold coins looked like, but they knew the value of gold coins.

"Great—"

Somebody shouted, and the children cheered, and they all hugged Ron as if he were a god.

Entering the academy and becoming an honorable professional is the dream of all the children in Manchester, who have been at war for so long that no one can take care of these children.

Ron and Vivien looked at each other, both smiling, and his heart relaxed, and finally, they had recruited their first students.

"Mentor Ron, I'm going to be a great knight, just like Uncle Laughlan!" said one of the children proudly.

"I'm going to be a magician......"

"I'm going to be a thief like Sister Catherine!"

The children have said their dream careers, and in their hearts, these professions are the supreme, the most powerful, and the most powerful.

Hearing these words, Ron's face stiffened slightly, and he moved his mouth, but finally did not speak, he knew that it was inappropriate to say those words in this atmosphere, and it would break the children's hearts even more.

Vivien understood Ron's difficulty, she hesitated for a moment, but finally spoke, she whispered, "I'm sorry, guys, we need to meet one requirement for the above conditions, and this requirement is that you must learn necromancer magic and become a necromancer......."

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