Cataclysmic Transformation Chapter 117: Establish a gang

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Dubs was shocked, "Master Dean...this..."

"No need to say anything! I understand, I understand..." Platz waved his hand and said categorically, and at the same time interrupted Dabbs's speech, "It's the same sentence, the Holy See will be stronger , He can’t control the Roland Empire. The Roland Empire is known as the Kingdom of Freedom. This sentence is not for nothing..."

Dubs was silent.

"Master dean" At this time, the old woman who had not spoken stood up, looked at Ron and said harshly, "Master dean, don’t you think Ron’s undead magic is full of Is it a weird smell? Evil magic like this shouldn’t have appeared in the world. I still think that expelling him is good for the Academy..."

Platts laughed, "What is justice? What is evil? Is there absolute justice and evil in this world? Tell you, no! Even the students who go out at our Barovax College practice justice Magic is also everywhere to do evil things. Justice and evil are both in one mind. Mathisia, what is the difference between what you say now and the Holy See?"

Ron couldn't help clapping his hands in applause. Platz's words were so right that it made his heart warm. He took a weird look at the old woman's mentor, and then he knew her name was Matthias.

Maticia has no words, she silenced angrily.

Seeing that everyone was persuaded, Platz was in a good mood, and said with a smile, "Let’s do it, Ron, I don’t care how you get the inheritance of the ancient undead magic, since you have entered the undead system, you are my student , You can stay and continue to practice your undead magic. As for the affairs of the Holy See, you don’t care, I will deal with..."

"Thank you Dean!" Ron bowed a convincing salute and was extremely excited. He knew what Dean Platz's words meant, which meant that Balowax Academy had protected his safety. Supported a blue sky for him, this favor is not small.

Platts glanced at Ron and smiled, "But Ron, your strength is still too weak. You are now at the senior level, right?" He saw through Ron's strength at a glance.

Ron's heart shuddered, "Yes, Master Dean!"

Platts smiled, "Work hard, when your strength reaches the division level, I will let you coach the Undead Department!"

Ron’s eyes lit up, "Really?" He knew that Grandpa Khomelin’s greatest hope was to rebuild the natural disaster church. What is needed to rebuild the natural disaster church would undoubtedly require a large number of necromancers, death knights, necromantic assassins, etc. If Balovax College can provide such a platform, why not?

……

"Ron, this favor is too heavy!" After coming out of the dean's office, Ron told Hummelin about the matter. Hummelin quickly became silent and was able to give shelter before Ron grew up. Withstand the pressure and cut off the holy see's thoughts, this favor is indeed too great.

"Yes! Grandpa Huo Meilin!" Ron continued, "He also said that when I break through the division level, let me teach the Undead Department! I promised..."

"Hmm!" Huo Meilin nodded, "This is an opportunity, I guess, according to your current training progress, you will be able to break through the teacher level in about two years at the earliest..."

"Ah—" Ron was surprised, "Is it two more years?"

"Of course! It's a hurdle to break through from the senior level to the division level. Countless people are stuck on this hurdle. Some people will not be able to break through for a lifetime, but with my guidance, two years should be almost the end!" .

The two talked all the way, and soon returned to the 302 dorm. By this time it was noon, and Ron was already feeling hungry.

"Ron is back!"

The news spread across the entire campus like a gust of wind. For a time, the 302 dorm was once again surrounded by water. It was because Ron had received Xia’s "care". It can also be said that it was Xia’s face. He just barely became the boss, and many capable freshmen are very impressed with him, but now they truly agree with him.

When Ron pushed open the door of the 302 dormitory, he was shocked by the screaming heads inside. The entire 302 dormitory was already full of people, and everyone’s faces were smiling, including 302. The people in the dormitory are Fatty, Lantry, Karachi, Ransim, Manny, etc.

They lined up neatly in two rows and shouted.

"Welcome to Ron Boss..."

"Old...Boss?" Ron was taken aback by the wording, and when did he become a character like Heifers.

"Of course, Ron boss!" Fat Kidd approached with a smile, reached out and patted Ron on the shoulder, "From today on, you will be our boss, not only the boss of 302 dormitory, but also ours. A bunch of new-born bosses..."

"Uh! Newborn boss?" Ron was stunned, and he said with a wry smile, "This...this, second and fifth brother, don't bring such fun..."

Ron is very sober. There are a lot of talents among the freshmen, and there are also a few senior professionals. Why is it his turn? Besides, his duty at Barovax College is to practice quietly. Then I learned some knowledge by the way. I didn't even think of what the boss would be.

The fat man widened his eyes, "What's the fun? We are serious..."

Speaking, he yelled backwards, "Come on... everyone shouts again, one...two...three..."

"Boss Ron!"

Everyone yelled together and bowed deeply.

Ron was speechless, and quietly pulled the seventh-ranked second and fifth brother aside, and muttered in a low voice, "Uh, second and fifth brother, this boss, can I just stop..."

"What! Are you dissatisfied with having a boss?" The fat man rolled his eyes, "Being a boss is awesome. Think about it. You can respond to everything you do. Someone asks for money and someone copies homework. Fighting is just a matter of one sentence. Just pick up a bunch of people and come out. Most importantly, you have become the boss in the academy, and a lot of girls are waiting for you to have fun. Are you still not satisfied?"

"Uh, it's not unsatisfactory, but what the boss does, I won't do it..." Ron Khan asked after a moment.

"Hehe!" The fat man smiled badly, "It doesn't matter if you can't do it. I can help you, like developing your subordinates. Hehe, pulling people is my strong point. As the boss, you only need to do well. Just one thing..."

"What's the matter?"

"Actually nothing!" The fat man smiled quietly and leaned close to his ear. "It's just that sometimes a fight will inevitably come up with tricky ideas. Then Ron will just do it, like Hayfels or something... …"

Ron was taken aback, "Uh, what?"

At this time, the fat man suddenly grabbed Ron's hand and shouted, "Now Ron finally agrees to be our boss, everyone applauds and welcome..."

"Slap...slap...slap..."

All the freshmen clapped and said.

"Boss Ron, come on!"

"Welcome to Boss Ron!"

"One enemy to a hundred! Nima's has wood and ..."

Ron was completely dumbfounded. He was dragged by the fat man onto the table in the hall and looked at the new students condescendingly. Ron noticed that the faces of the new students showed a feverish look.

The fat man stood on the table and said with an air of air, "Today, our gang has finally been established, uh... this... by the way, what is the name of our gang?" He turned his head and asked Ron.

Ron shook his head, his mind was still dizzy, and he still hadn't come to his senses.

The boss didn’t say that he could only think about it as a fat man who was a deputy. He pondered for a moment and slapped his head suddenly, "Oh, what happens if our boss is a necromancer, just called Skeleton?"

"Good! Good..."

The freshmen underneath echoed.

Ron thought for a while, "Skull and Bones, that's a good name!"

"Okay, Boss Ron agreed!" The fat man shouted, "From today, our gang will be called the Skull and Bones..."

There was thunderous applause below, and the freshmen screamed out.

I saw the fat man blushing. He was deeply caught in his perfect performance. The fat body was shaking constantly, "Today is the happy day of the establishment of our Skull and Bones. Let’s ask Ron to speak for us. ……"

The freshmen clapped "crackingly".

Ron rarely experienced such situations, and he couldn't help feeling a little nervous. He couldn't help but pull the corner of the fat man's clothes, "This...I don't know what to say! I don't know what to say."

"Don't say it, it's okay!" The fat man blinked his left eye and made an ok gesture.

He waved his hand and said loudly, "Boss Ron told me just now that he is not very good at talking. This is okay. Fatty I can do it for you, but everyone asks again, Fatty, I can speak eloquently, why can’t I choose Fatty? Am I the boss?"

He stretched out a finger, "Because Fatty I don’t have the strength of his. Boss Ron had one enemy a hundred in the corridor, wounded many people, and he was unscathed. This strength is obvious to all. ……"

Fatty was talking endlessly on the table. He has to say that Fatty does have language skills and speech skills. He is indeed a businessman from a family of merchants. He successfully stirred up the atmosphere of the entire 302 dorm.

At this moment, the door of the 302 dormitory girl suddenly opened, and a pretty figure walked out. She was dressed in a uniform and stood in front of everyone.

She was wearing a flying feather crest on her head, leather boots, and women's hard leather armor. She was holding an arrow box in one hand and a longbow in the other, and a standard combat equipment.

The whole dormitory fell silent, Ron opened his mouth wide, "O...Aurora..."

The person here is Aurora. There is no expression on her face. She can't tell whether it is happy or angry. She glanced at Ron and said, "Ron, come out with me!"

Ron was stunned, and asked eagerly, "What...what?"

"Test your strength!" Aurora coldly dropped this sentence, squeezed the crowd in front of him, stretched out his hand to open the door, and walked out.

There was silence, and then, 302 dormitory cheered again.

"Good, good, good show!"

"Boss Ron will show his strength!"

"Can you win? Aurora has the title of arrow god..."

The freshmen started talking.

Ron and Fatty looked at each other. At this time, Ron asked, "Twenty-five brothers, should I go?"

"Go, why not?" The fat man gave Ron a push and smiled, "This is a great opportunity for you to show your strength under your hand. Besides, can you not go? I dare say Aurora she I will never let you go..."

Ron was surrounded by a group of friends and came to the small square behind the dormitory. Aurora had already been waiting there, her face still had a faint expression, as if she didn’t know Ron at all. Human-like.