Cataclysmic Transformation Chapter 267: Mysterious boy
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? As soon as Ron's words fell, the audience was silent. The children stood blankly. For them, Ron's words made them fall from the happy heaven into the nightmare **** general.
The dream burst like a bubble, and the children looked at each other, their faces filled with disappointment.
Can you only become a necromancer?
Without speaking, some children glanced at Ron and walked away silently, while others hesitated and walked away.
At this time, a young man approached and pulled up a child beside him. He plucked up the courage to ask, "Teacher Ron, is there really no room for negotiation about this profession?"
Ron slept his lips tightly and shook his head gently. If he could, would he need to run so far to recruit students?
The young man sighed, his eyes flashed with infinite regret, he glanced at Ron, pulled the child beside him, and walked away silently.
For a while, the children surrounded by Ron walked cleanly.
Failed again! A bitter smile appeared on Ron's face. He looked at Vivienne with helplessness on his face, "It seems we can't recruit students at all!"
Vivian was also disappointed. She comforted her and said, "It doesn't matter, Ron, undead magic is a great magic, full of mysterious power, it is their loss if they don't learn it, or... Look elsewhere..."
"No need!" Ron's expression was full of frustration. He shook his head and said, "Give up, let's go back to Barovax College now, and then...resign to Dean Darbus..."
"Ron!" Vivienne bit her lip. She wanted to persuade him again, but saw Ron wave his hand.
"Needless to say, I have made up my mind. From now on, I will practice by myself and never teach undead magic..."
In the eyes of those people, undead magic is the magic of slaves. It is a tool for the people at the bottom to make a living. Once they learn undead magic, they will be labelled as inferior throughout life and their social status. Even the most ordinary civilians are inferior. This is the fundamental reason why they would rather learn nothing than become a necromancer.
The world's views on undead magic are so deeply ingrained that he is deeply disappointed. He has made up his mind to stop teaching undead magic from now on, and practice wholeheartedly until he breaks through and becomes the great master of the undead.
"Tutor Ron, Teacher Ron, please stay..."
Just as Ron was leaving, a voice stopped him, and saw an old man rushing with a child, apparently in a hurry. When he came to Ron, he was already out of breath. Up.
"Something?" Ron stopped, raising his head and asked.
With a pleasing smile, the old man pointed to the children next to him and said, "Teacher Ron, I heard that you are enrolling here, and I rushed over immediately. Fortunately, you did not leave. Look at my grandson Cheng No? Can you take him to Barovax College?"
"Yes!" Ron agreed readily, he said blankly, "but my only condition is to become a necromancer, he will come if he wants!"
"Necromancer?" When the old man heard it, he felt like he was being poured from head to toe by a plate of cold water, and he froze there, his mouth opened wide, unable to close for a long time.
"Grandpa, I don't want to be a necromancer!" The kid pouted and said, taking the old man's hand.
"This is the only condition, and it is also an unchangeable condition. If you don't accept it, it's fine!" Ron was not in the mood to say more to him, coldly dropped a word, and turned around.
The old man's face was volatile. Seeing Ron was about to leave, he moved his lips and finally blurted out, "Stop!"
Ron turned around.
"I promise you!" The old man was like a defeated rooster. After hesitating for a long time, he finally agreed.
"What?"
Ron and Vivienne widened their eyes in disbelief, and looked at each other. They both saw joy in each other's eyes. He agreed? He really agreed?
"Thank you!" Ron dashed forward, grabbed the old man's hand excitedly, and swayed.
The old man’s face was full of wry smiles, and he could see that he regretted a little bit, but in the end, he agreed.
"If I hadn't seen the current situation in Manchester, I wouldn't be willing to let my only grandson take it away for you. Instead of starving to death here, it would be better to learn undead magic in exchange for a chance to live!"
Ron was silent. He knew that Manchester might not last long as Manchester is now. He took a deep breath and said firmly, "Old man, I can promise you that I will teach your grandson seriously. He has become a strong man!"
Ron’s words were very sincere, but the old man didn’t believe him at all. He shook his head and said, “It’s fine if the strong is not strong. No matter how strong the undead magic is, it won’t be strong enough to avoid being looked down upon. There is no way to survive!"
The old man sighed, "In fact, if you want to learn necromantic magic, you don't need to go to any college at all. Manchester has necromancers! If you weren't able to take my grandson away, I would learn necromancer magic without calling you..."
When Ron heard this, his eyes widened and he was surprised, "Isn't there, there are necromancers here too?"
The old man nodded and said affirmatively, "Not only there, but also very strong!"
A very strong necromancer, Ron and Vivian sounded a little dumbfounded.
Could it be that he is also an ancient necromancer? But isn't the ancient undead magic gone? How could an ancient necromancer appear again? Could there be a soul body like Grandpa Huo Meilin in this world?
Ron thought to himself that the appearance of the necromancer aroused his curiosity, and he asked the old man to take him to see. This old man was very refreshing and agreed.
……
Under the afterglow of the setting sun, a lazy teenager sat casually on a pile of haystacks. He was about seventeen or eighteen years old, about the same age as Ron. He was wearing a tattered robe. Although tattered, he was very Clean, this young man was playing with a small dagger in his hand. The dagger was sharpened very short, but it was shining with cold light.
In front of him, there are three young men who are a few years older than him. They are holding crude weapons, a sword, a stick, and an axe, headed by a fat man with a full face. , The muscles on his body were black and strong, and his skin was as smooth as greasy water. He just heard him say viciously.
"Paige, tell you, this time you are dead..."
The lazy young man named Page finally stopped playing with the dagger, smiled, showing a row of white teeth, "Mourinho, did you have enough lessons last time? Would you like to do it again? ?"
The fat man named Mourinho blushed with anger and his neck was thick, "It was your luck last time. This time I learned a lot from Brother Lauchlan, and my strength has risen so much. You are no longer my opponent. Up!"
Paige smiled slightly, "It is good to have confidence, but overconfidence is not good, do you think my strength is just standing still?"
"In short, you are dead this time, **** Necromancer!" Mourinho sneered.
"Haha..." Peppa laughed loudly, "You can't even beat a trash necromancer, what can you say?"
One sentence exposed the blue veins on the foreheads of the three men.
"Don't say anything, let's go together!" Peppa smiled and waved, "Let me see, what is your progress..."
"Is it him?"
Ron followed the old man to the corner of Manchester, pointed to the boy named Page and asked.
"Yes, it's him!" The old man nodded and said, "That guy is called Peppa, he is very powerful, and the boys here can't beat him. He also likes to challenge others!"
Ron looked curiously at the ugly boy.
At this time, Peppa moved, and saw his hand gently waved, bones appeared out of thin air.
"Kakaka..."
There was a strange sound. The bones began to combine, and soon they were combined into three skeletons with weapons. They held a long bone sword in their hand and a shield in the other. They looked like they were talking about Luo. The skeleton heroes summoned by Eun are no different.
Ron frowned, "Without soul power, he is just a necromancer in the traditional sense!"
Vivian also saw this, and shook her head. This summoning method was exactly the same as the undead magic she had learned before. The skeletons summoned by this method had no combat power at all.
A skeleton without soul power is just a walking skeleton.
"Up!"
The three young men glanced at each other, and rushed on with an angry roar.
Paige smiled coldly, and controlled the skeleton to attack.
At this time, Ron and Vivienne were stunned. One skeleton leaped slightly and jumped into the air. The other two attacked the target, one on the left and one on the right. The speed is beyond Ron's calculations.
The target of the three skeletons was a taller and thinner young man. Ron saw at a glance that this guy was the weakest among the three. No wonder Peppa would choose him.
"Be careful!" Mourinho yelled anxiously, holding a long sword in his hand and slashing at the skeleton fiercely.
Ignoring other people's attacks, the skeletons attacked the tall and thin young man. The young man couldn't stand it very quickly, and his body was wounded with wounds, which made him cry in pain.
"Ouch!"
"Yeah, you bastard, you used a trick!"
"Wow, don't slap your face..."
The speed of these skeletons is very fast, and they cooperate perfectly. After a while, in the startled eyes of Ron and Vivienne, the three of them were beaten up and howling.
After a while, three young people were beaten to the ground. Their faces were blue and purple, blood and scars all over, and they couldn't help begging for mercy.
Two of Peppa’s three skeletons were broken, and the bones were also covered with deep and one shallow sword marks. One skeleton was torn off half of its body, and the other was cut in the waist. Only one The skeleton can barely stand.
"How? Are you convinced?" Page smiled triumphantly, "I'll just say, you are not my opponents!"
"Go away, go to your pastor for treatment!" Peppa cursed, and one person kicked him in the ass, and the young people didn't dare to say anything, and left griefly.
Ron and Vivian looked at each other, and they were extremely shocked. Although Page is a traditional Necromancer, he has exerted the combat power of the traditional waste Necromancer to the extreme. Those young people They are all about the strength of the Intermediate Apprentice. This strength is nothing in the eyes of Ron and Vivian, but for the Necromancer in the traditional sense, it is definitely an unattainable existence.
This Peppa can beat them easily. Who is he?