Cataclysmic Transformation Chapter 105: Ron is besieged

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Ron was taken aback, "How come? Does the college leave it alone?"

"Tubing?" Aurora stared at Ron like a stranger. "Don't you know that fighting is the tradition of Barovax College?"

Ron was silent.

"In short..." Aurora stood up, "Try to be careful during this time. In addition to class, try to return to the dormitory after class, and do not go out one step..."

"Ah, do you mean let us bear it? Let's forget about the fat man's hatred?" Mannie exclaimed dissatisfiedly, "Then how long will this endure?"

"So what can I do? Do you think you can beat them?" Aurora glanced at her and said.

Mannie was silent.

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

"Yes!" Lantry nodded and said, "Merklin returns, and there is naturally a fight between him and Hayfels. This way, we will also be quiet..."

……

In the early morning of the next day, Ron walked in the morning light and came to the classroom of the Undead Department, when he found that Vivian had already been waiting here.

"Good morning! Teacher Vivienne!" Ron bowed deeply, respecting this teacher who has always believed in the existence of undead magic.

"Good morning! Ron..." With a kind smile on Vivian's face, she looked at the student in front of her, and became more satisfied.

Ron not only has a super talent in undead magic, he is courteous, respects her, and is extremely diligent. He lingers in the library after class every day. Although there is only one student, he also makes Weiwei An Xin felt slightly relieved.

Sometimes Vivian can’t help but think, if Ron’s diligence, coupled with his extraordinary mental power, it’s not difficult to become a magician even if it’s an apprentice-level magic. The teacher is also much stronger than a Necromancer who has learned necromantic magic for decades, at least he will not be despised by others.

But every time these words reached her lips, Vivian swallowed it back, saying to her heart, she really didn't want to lose this student, the only student.

While thinking, Vivian stared at Ron for a long time. Ron couldn't help being a little strange. He thought he hadn't washed his face clean in the morning, so he stretched out his hand and wiped his face. There was nothing, so he asked quickly, "Vivi Teacher An, what's wrong with you?"

"Uh...oh...oh..." Vivienne quickly returned to her senses and smiled and said, "Sorry, I was thinking about something just now, I'm lost, Ron, let's start now!"

"Okay!" Ron said as he sat in the front row of the classroom, he was the only one in the classroom anyway, he could sit anywhere.

Vivian opened the book in front of him, "Well, today let us learn the new undead magic-bone combination..."

"Bone combination?" When Ron heard this word, he "roden" in his heart. What appeared in his mind was a scene he had seen before. A young necromancer combined messy bones into a bone dragon. The appearance, although lifelike, has no combat effectiveness, and I didn't expect to learn this now.

Sure enough, the undead magic described by Vivienne was exactly the kind used by the young man. Although he knew it was useless, Ron listened carefully.

Vivian's explanation was very detailed. She first explained the principle, and quickly understood it based on Ron, and immediately began to experiment. In a while, a bone dragon was formed in his hand.

The bone dragon was very big, about three or four meters long, and looked quite mighty, but it was dumbfounded. Without Ron's mental power, it was motionless, like a pile of fossils.

"Good job! Ron!" Vivian looked excited, "I only said it once, and you can do it. To be honest, your talent has far exceeded my imagination. Go on, the instructor will have nothing to teach..."

"It's all because the tutor taught well!" Ron said with a humble smile.

"Good boy!" Vivienne smiled and stroked Ron's head. "Let’s go to today’s class. I guess you are going to the library. I saw you every day in the past few days. I’m a hard-working and good student in the library, but I have to remind you that if there’s nothing wrong, I’ll go back to the dormitory earlier, the college is not peaceful these days..."

Vivienne refers to Hefels. Although she is a tutor at the college, she is inconvenient to interfere with some things. It’s not that she doesn’t want to care, but things like student fights. Instruction from the Deputy Dean of Darbus.

"I see, Teacher Vivienne!" When he thought of Hayfels, Ron's stomach rose from an unknown fire. Although the fat man has woken up, there is nothing wrong with him, but Ron Still won't forgive them, but his strength hasn't reached the point of contending with Hayfels.

Tiger King Hayfels, the strength of the pinnacle of a senior knight, to say what level his strength is equivalent to, Ron only thought of one character in his mind, Guderian, the holy son of the Holy See. He wanted to fight Guderian at the beginning. It was not that he was paralyzed, even if Ron used Soul Burn, he might not be able to defeat him.

Ron bid farewell to Vivian and left the undead classroom.

About half an hour from the Undead classroom to the library, because Ron was smart, Vivian was afraid that he would learn too fast and fell into an embarrassing situation where he could not teach, so he deliberately slowed down the teaching speed and dismissed early. , Ron was also happy.

Walking on the tree-lined path in the college, the breeze was very comfortable. After walking for about fifteen minutes, Ron suddenly felt something wrong.

What's wrong?

Quiet!

It's so quiet here!

This is the only way to the college library. In normal times, many students come and go and pass by, but now, there is not a single figure, just like a holiday, the whole road is empty, with a line of birds The call did not appear.

Ron became vigilant in his heart, knowing that this is definitely not a normal phenomenon. The professional courses of the various departments in the college are staggered. Even during the class time, there is still an endless stream of students passing by.

At this time, Ron found a figure standing abruptly in the middle of the road. This figure stood in the middle of the broad road, making it invisible and impossible.

"It's you?" Ron's eyes opened wide, because he recognized that person, who was also familiar with Ron, he was Heyfeldt.

Heifert smiled, "Yes, it's me, Ron, don't you think I would come to you?"

Ron's face sank, "Kid was badly injured by you?"

"Yes!" Heyfeldt confessed generously, "That kid didn't know good or bad, and I was taught a lesson. He didn't die fortunetelling..."

"What do you want?" Ron frowned, and it would not be so simple to come to that guy to find himself.

"How?" Hearing this, Heyfeldt's face turned ugly, "You defeated me with despicable means and made me lose face in front of my classmates. What do you think I should ?"

"That was what you asked for..." Ron said calmly, "Duels are always won and lost, but some people can't accept the reality!"

Heifert smiled sullenly, "Well said, since this is the case, you can do it yourself..."

Heyfeldt said, stretched out his left hand and snapped his fingers lightly.

"Pop!"

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

Ron finally changed his color, because he saw a large group of people rushing out of the corridor, aisle, garden, and pond. At first glance, there were dozens of people.

"Fuck him for me!" Heifert smiled and pointed to Ron.

"Well, there is a **** ambush..." Ron glanced at it and knew it was going to be bad. He looked at Heifelt and there was only one person, but he unexpectedly rushed out of a large group of people and frightened him. Big jump.

A good guy doesn't suffer from immediate losses. Ron faces dozens of people, from freshmen to seniors, and there are many elites among them. He can only run away.

"He's gone!"

"Hurry up!"

"Damn necromancer!"

The students cursed fiercely, and quickly chased Ron in the direction of escape. Dozens of people formed a billowing torrent and rushed forward frantically. Many students also saw this scene. Female students There was a harsh scream.

Heyfelter held his head with his hands in his arms, with a disdainful smile on his face. He didn't need to make such a big move when dealing with a necromancer, but Heyfelter hated Ron too much. He deliberately called out so many people in order to show him his strength.

"Fight against me. I don’t know how the dead words are written. Let’s run. Let me see. Wherever you can go, you can’t fly out of my palm." Hefelter held his hands behind his back, with a cruel sneer on the corner of his mouth, "This time I'm going to beat you to the point that I don't even recognize your mother, and then let me go out. Any priest who dares to treat him will just have trouble with me Heyfelter. I want to see who in the entire college dares to treat you..."

Heyfeldt made arrangements for Ron’s fate, but Ron didn’t know about all this. He panicked and ran all the way on the shaded promenade. The students behind followed him like a swarm. Pursue chasing.

"Quickly chase, don't let him run..." said a senior man.

"Damn, that guy's physical strength is so good? A necromancer runs so fast?" another complained.

Ron ran desperately, quite a bit of a runaway smell. At this moment, with a cry to the ground, a red light appeared in the open space in front of Ron.

"No, hide!" Ron's reaction was extremely quick, and he rolled on the spot, avoiding the incoming attack.

A small fireball flew toward Ron, and the small fireball passed Ron and hit a stone pillar on one side.

"Boom--" There was a sound, sparks were low, and the stone pillar became charred.

"Papa...Papa...Papa..." A very handsome and handsome senior came out from the dark corner, clasping his hands and clapping.

"What a quick response, originally I thought you couldn't escape..." It was Hayfels' top man who attacked Ron, the senior magician Fresino.

"It's you?" Ron met Fresino, but didn't know his name. It was he who brought Ron from the classroom to the duel.

Fresino chuckled and bowed, "Please allow me to introduce myself. My name is Fresino. Heyfelter asked me to deal with you..."

"Fresino..."

"Fresino senior..."

Seeing Fresino, the students stopped one after another and surrounded Ron. With a cold smile on their faces, they approached Ron step by step.

"No good, I'm surrounded!" Ron cried out inwardly.

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