Cataclysmic Transformation Chapter 81: Sign up
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As soon as he stepped into Balovax, Ron was fascinated by the city’s atmosphere. Spring enrollment is the city’s annual highlight, and this time is when the spring enrollment is in full swing. .
Balovax City is full of luxurious carriages. Countless nobles and civilians have sent their children to the three major colleges of the Roland Empire. Almost every college enrolls students in a row. Long long.
"It's so lively! I haven't seen this scene before!" Huo Meilin said with a sigh.
"Were there no special academies 100,000 years ago? How did those strong guys salivate?" Ron asked.
Huo Meilin shook his head, "At that time, the major forces selected geniuses from all over the world, and specialized training was not the same as it is now!"
Along the way, Ron saw a dazzling array of advertisements from the three major colleges and fought fierce competition for students.
"Balovax College, famous for thousands of years, is your best choice..."
"Do you want to be a dragon knight? Do you want to ride a flying dragon soaring into the sky? Then come to Xianglong Academy, this is the cradle of the dragon knight, this is the place where the dream begins..."
"Sir, here you are!" When Ron was feasting his eyes, a sweet-looking girl in a short skirt and boots handed over a piece of paper at the right time. Ron took a look. It was Roland Empire Hans Academy. The admission advertisement shows that the tuition fee of Hans College has been greatly reduced, and only a few hundred gold coins are needed for an academic year.
Huo Meilin took a look, "It's too cheap!"
"Is this cheap?" Ron shook his head, "I don't have so much money..."
"It's still expensive!" Huo Meilin cried, "If in the past, learning an undead magic would cost a few hundred gold coins, but now you see, only a few hundred gold coins a school year..."
"Unfortunately there is no money..." Ron had to look at the paper in his hand and shook his head. A few hundred gold coins were indeed not expensive, but almost all the money he got was spent.
Ron looked at it for a while and reluctantly dropped the paper in his hand. At this time, he was attracted by the noise from the other side.
"Junior magic apprentice, eight dan...15 years old..."
"Intermediate Swordsman Trainee, 5th dan...14 years old..."
Ron took a closer look. It turned out that there was a talent test for mana and fighting spirit. 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 with a long-haired shawl came over with a smile, "Please allow me to introduce myself. I work in the admissions office of Xianglong College and I am responsible for receiving new students. If freshmen can pass the test and get good grades, our Xianglong Academy can reduce tuition for you..."
"Tuition fee reduction? How much is the reduction?" Ron became interested when he heard it.
"Senior magic apprentices are exempted by half, intermediate magic apprentices are exempted by 70%, low-level magic apprentices are normal..." the girl replied with a smile, "Of course, our Xianglong Academy offers these discounts only for magicians, other grades But there is no such discount..." She said and took a look at Ron. "Little brother, seeing you look so thin, you can't be a warrior or a knight? If you are a magician, you can try it..."
"Ah? Only magicians have a discount..." Ron got a bitter face when he heard this, "Unfortunately I am not a magician..."
"It's not a magician, then it must be a thief or an archer, so, I'll talk to the instructor inside to see if there is a discount or something!" The girl thought about it and replied.
"Uh...I am not a thief or an archer!" Ron replied anxiously.
"Then what are you?" The woman was surprised, "Isn't it a druid? That's a profession only for elves, are you an elves?"
"I am not an elf either!" Ron said, "I am a necromancer, do you have a necromancer profession here!"
"Necromancer!" The woman was startled, and then smiled, showing a look of disgust, "Go! How can a necromancer be worthy of coming to such a sacred and noble place as the academy? To learn necromantic magic, only the oldest The Barovax Academy in China only came into existence. How could Xianglong Academy have such a career!"
After speaking, he ignored Ron, turned and walked back.
"Balovax College?" Ron whispered to himself.
At this time, Homelin said, "Ron, then go to some Barovax Academy to see, maybe you can find out some secrets of undead magic..."
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The words Barovax College caught Ron's eyes. Like the other two colleges, the registration for the oldest Barovax College was also very popular.
At the registration point of the wizard class, there were already full of people, and a long line of people spread across the street.
"Mage... Knights... Swordsmen... Thieves..." Ron looked at him one by one and turned around, but he didn't find the Undead.
Ron couldn't help scratching his head. "Didn't it mean that the oldest Barovax opened the Undead Department? Why didn't you sign up?"
"Find someone to ask!" Huo Meilin thought for a while and said.
"Hello, where is the registration office of the Undead Department?" Ron stopped a staff member from Barovax and asked.
"Undead?" The staff member was shocked, looked up and down Ron, with a look of disgust in his eyes, "I don't know!"
I ignored Ron and turned away.
Ron didn't give up, and then asked a few more questions, with the same result. The faces of those people showed the same contempt and disgust.
"These people are really too much! He didn't answer even if he knew it..." Ron furiously sat aside and sulked. Instead, Huo Meilin comforted him, "It's okay, let's ask..."
Since Huo Meilin saw the status quo of the Necromancers, he has actually looked away. Based on the strength of those Necromancers, it is inevitable to be looked down upon by others. In this world where strength is respected, it should not be surprising.
Huo Meilin raised his head slightly. At this moment, there was something in the corner of his eye, a flag with a black skull and crossbones, and his heart moved, "Ron, go and ask, is there an undead system?"
Ron looked up and smiled, "It should be, I'll go and ask!"
Vivian lay weakly on the table, her long black hair dangled, covering her beautiful face.
Aside from strength, Vivienne is also a beauty, but because of her identity as a necromancer, all students and mentors respect her. In the eyes of those people, the necromancer is like an evil witch The image of is a combination of ominous and dirty. If she hadn't been a mentor, someone would have shown her well.
For three days, the Undead System has been unattended, and the skull flag is hung up, and there is no desire to even take a look.
"Oh! Registration will be over 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 After trying her best, she tried to take the initiative to attack, but when the opponent heard that the back of the undead system was shaking like a rattle, she didn't even draw a single person.
"Oh, forget it, anyway, the Undead Element will be cancelled next year, why bother with the children..." Vivian thought to herself, she slowly stood up, preparing to clean up the stalls and leave, everywhere else There are a lot of students and staff, but Vivian herself is the only one in the Undead Department.
"Excuse me..." When Vivian was packing her things, a voice asked sharply.
Vivian raised her head and looked up and down at the person. The person was about fifteen years old, with big smart eyes, and the most unflattering black hair on the continent of Noah, and a short cover. On the front of his forehead, his eyes are also black, and they are rolling.
Vivienne quickly lowered her head, continued to pack her own things, and said without looking up, "Are you going to sign up for the Magic Department? Just go straight and turn left..."
Vivienne treated Ron as asking for directions. After all, Barovax College is so big, it's normal to get lost in it.
"Uh!" The voice was obviously taken aback, "I'm not here to sign up for a magician?"
"Then it is the swordsman department? Go straight and turn right. There is the swordsman registration office, but looking at you so thin, I am afraid that the instructor will not pass it!" Vivian quickly packed her things and lifted it. Started, showing him a smile.
"Uh! I'm not here to sign up for the Swordsman Department!" Ron summoned his courage, "I'm here to sign up for the Undead Department!"
"Well...this undead system, right here..." Vivian said, suddenly her eyes widened, "What? You want to sign up for the undead system?"
She turned her head, surprised and joyful, and her body was even trembling with excitement. Three years later, there is finally a student in the Undead Department. Such a scene will happen in the last year, God! Are you kidding me?
Wait, I have to make sure, isn't that kid playing me? Vivian 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 Vivienne's response so much, and he ate and said for a long time, "Yes...Yes, I really want to learn Undead Magic..."
"It seems to be true!" Vivian knew that the person was not playing her, and she was secretly relieved. Looking at the last student of the Undead Department, her eyes were a bit complicated.
Ron was surprised and asked, "This...sister...is there any problem? How much does it cost to sign up?"
"No matter so much, since he comes to sign up, let him take him, at least I also have a student!" Vivian thought to herself, after three years, she finally tried to be a mentor. "My name is Vivienne, you can call me Vivienne tutor, as for the tuition, six...20 gold coins..."
Vivienne was afraid that Ron would run away. Originally, the registration fee was sixty gold coins, but when he saw his tattered dress, it turned into one third after gritting his teeth, and the remaining two thirds were She paid for it by herself, and she even made a plan, even if the other party didn't pay for it, she also put all the money in.
"Huh, fortunately, there are only twenty gold coins, and I can't pay for more!" Ron secretly breathed a sigh of relief. He only had more than 30 gold coins on his body. He took it from the space pocket in his arms. Take out twenty gold coins and put them on the table.
"Here you are!"
"Space bag, this guy is actually a local tyrant?" Seeing the space bag on Ron's waist, Vivian felt "tucked" in her heart. Having a space bag at least represents a good family background, but how can such a person come to learn Undead magic? Is it another victim of a third-rate novel?
Vivienne quietly put away the money, pretending to be, "Well, the tuition is enough, let's fill in the form... Well, by the way, what is your name?"
"Uh... uh... my name is Ron..." Ron replied timidly.