Cataclysmic Transformation Chapter 266: Ron’s request

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? Walked into Manchester, raised his head, Ron's footsteps suddenly stopped. For a moment, his heart seemed to be hit hard by something, and the sight in front of him made him feel extremely Shocked.

There were rows of civilians standing there. There were thousands of people. Among these people, most of them were women and children. They just stood like this, with a dull expression.

Ron saw that none of these people's clothes were intact. Due to long-term malnutrition, all of them were yellowish and thin, and their complexions appeared sickly pale.

Because of lack of food, Manchester had to adopt a food ration system. An adult’s food for a day is only half a piece of brown bread.

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

Zhungeer and Catherine's face changed, and there was a secret voice. They were worried about what these hungry people would do to the car. If these people looted all the food here, all their painstaking efforts would be wasted. Up.

To stop these people’s actions, force must be used, but these people are people loyal to Manchester, and some of them are excellent fights. If they really missed and killed people for food, it would make all fighters We are chilling.

"Go back, go back, what do you want to do?" Zhungeer shouted.

Catherine was also a little anxious, "Uncles and aunts, would you please return it? We have raised enough food, and you will not go hungry anymore..."

No one listened to her. Everyone moved forward stupidly, turning a deaf ear to Catherine's words. Their eyes only saw space bags one after another on the car. They knew that these space bags were full of food.

"You...you..." Watching those people get closer and closer, Catherine burst into tears, and she kept backing away for fear of hurting them.

At this time, there was a cold snort from behind, Lauchlan drew out his sword, his body moved, and the powerful fire force instantly filled his body. I saw his face stern and he was holding a one-handed knight sword. With a wave.

"Boom——"

The sword light flashed across, and a large cloud of smoke appeared in front of the crowd, and the strong murderous aura stopped everyone's footsteps.

Not long after the smoke cleared, a bottomless gully appeared in the crowd.

"One step forward, death!" Lauchlan shouted coldly. At this moment, his face was full of murderous intent.

Shocked by Lauchlan's murderous aura, fearful expressions appeared on the faces of those people, but no one dared to take a step last time.

Seeing that the scene was under control, Catherine and the others breathed a sigh of relief.

Laukron just softened his tone and said, "Everyone, please return. We have raised enough food this time. Tonight, you can get a good dinner. Please return... …"

Laughlin was hard first and then soft. He quickly controlled the scene and showed good leadership ability. Under the persuasion of Lauchlan and others, those people slowly dispersed.

After seeing this scene, Ron felt very heavy in his heart, and he was full of sympathy for the Ethiopian rebels.

"Brother Lauchlan, thank you..." Catherine looked at Lauchlan with gratitude in her eyes. If he were not there, she and Uncle Zhungeer could not control the scene at all.

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

Catherine widened her eyes, "Sister is not here? Where did she go?"

"I went out for something, and it may take several days to come back..." Lauchlan glanced at Ron, his vigilance is still very high, when there are outsiders, there are some things that are not convenient to say.

Ron understands what they mean naturally, don't overdo it.

At this time, Zhungeer and the others said goodbye to Ron and pushed the car into the largest house.

Catherine turned her head and smiled at Ron, "Ron, this is Manchester, come, I'll accompany you to stroll around!" As a host, Ron can't be ignored, and Catherine took the initiative.

Looking at Catherine and Ron so close, Lauchlan frowned slightly and said to Catherine, "Second Miss, I’m afraid you don’t have much time to hang out with your friends. Missy is not here at this time, I have Discuss with you about important things!"

"Oh!" A hint of disappointment flashed in Catherine's eyes. When she came to Manchester, she wanted to spend a good time with Ron, draw her feelings closer, and settle his affairs by the way. Now it seems that there is no time. .

"I'm sorry, Ron, let's do it, you just want to visit first, and I will come to you when I'm done!" Catherine said apologetically.

"It doesn't matter, business matters! You should be busy first, don't worry..." Ron said generously.

From beginning to end, Lauchlan looked at Ron with contempt in his eyes. He wanted to understand that a trash necromancer was treated with courtesy by the second lady. Could it be because they were just friends?

Laughlin always believes that it is an unwise act to put respect on a person who has little effect, so he will not waste too much time for a necromancer.

But Lauchlan, who was born in a noble family, still maintained his demeanor, "Sorry, the second lady probably won't have much time, Ron, your name is Ron, right? Well, you can do it yourself..."

Slightly bowed, and without looking at Ron, he pulled Catherine away quickly.

When leaving, Catherine turned her head from time to time, with a little apologetic face on her face.

"Yes! We were dropped again..." After Catherine left, Ron smiled helplessly, turned his head and said to Vivian, "It seems that I am an unwelcome no matter where I go. People..." His words were full of self-deprecating.

Vivian pursed her mouth and smiled, "Where is it? I think that Xiao Nizi's eyes are unusual when she sees you, I'm afraid she has fallen in love with you..."

"Hehe..." Ron smiled bitterly, "I don't think I have such a great charm!"

After entering Manchester, as a guest brought by Catherine, Ron was still very free. Except for some places he could not go, no one stopped him wherever he went.

Life in Manchester is pretty good, but since the Holy Roman Empire started the blockade, the situation has gone from bad to worse.

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

Children who grew up in the flames of war often have tenacity that others can’t match. Ron’s goal is these children, accepting these children as students, learning undead magic from childhood, and often have greater potential in the future. .

There is a saying that children’s thoughts are often innocent and innocent. Compared with adults, they have much less distracting thoughts, so they can concentrate on doing one thing better.

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

"Brother, what do you want?"

Watching Ron approach, the children blinked and looked up and down at him, their eyes full of curiosity.

Looking at the innocent gazes of these ragged, little-year-old children, Ron's face showed a smile.

"Hello, my name is Ron, and I am a tutor at Barovax College!" Ron smiled and said, "This time I come to Manchester, mainly because I want to absorb the best of you as students. Do you know if you are interested in studying at Barovax College?"

"College? Are you a college tutor? Are you here to recruit students?" There was light in the eyes of the children.

To study in the legendary college is a distant dream in the hearts of these children.

"I'm going...I'm going..." For a while, the children around Ron surrounded themselves, their faces turned into a flower, and many of the children flushed with excitement and looked at Luo. En's eyes are full of respect.

The adults around also saw this scene and whispered to each other.

"No way? That kid seems to be not much older than my son. He will be the mentor of the academy? You know, no matter which academy mentor also has the strength of a strong teacher..."

"I don't know, he doesn't look like a strong teacher, but he was brought by Miss Er, so he should be trusted!"

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

The adults were talking about Ron. Although they were a little skeptical, their eyes were very friendly.

"But, Teacher Ron...but...we don't have money in our family..."

At this moment, a voice said timidly.

A little girl sniffed her nose and tilted her head and said, "I heard my dad say that going to college is very expensive, my family is very poor, and I can't afford the tuition at all!"

All the children are silent in one sentence. It's a good thing to go to college, but what if you don't have money? Everyone here is of the same family background, the same poor, as you can tell from the clothes they wear.

Ron smiled slightly, "This...As long as we go to the college students, we don't charge any fees. On the contrary, we also subsidize the living expenses of three gold coins every month!"

"Ah--"

All the kids understand. They breathe shortly, go to the college to study without any fees, and pay three gold coins every month. My God, is there such a good thing in the world?

Many of them have not even seen what gold coins look like, but they know the value of gold coins.

"It's great—"

I don't know who yelled, and the children cheered. They looked excited and surrounded Ron as if they were a god.

Walking into the academy and becoming an honorable professional is the dream of all the children in Manchester. The war in Manchester has been too long and no one cares about these children.

Ron and Vivian looked at each other, with smiles on their faces, his heart was relieved, and finally, they recruited the first batch of students.

"Tutor Ron, I want to be a great knight, just like Uncle Lauchlan!" a child said proudly.

"I want to be a magician..."

"I want to be a thief like Sister Catherine!"

The children have mentioned their dream careers. In their hearts, these careers are the supreme, the most powerful and the most powerful.

Hearing these words, Ron's face appeared stiff, he moved his mouth, and finally did not say anything. He knew that it was inappropriate to say those words in this atmosphere, and it would hurt the child even more. Our hearts.

Vivian understood Ron’s difficulties, she hesitated, and finally she said it out, she whispered, "Excuse me, everyone, we have to meet a requirement for the above conditions, and this requirement is to learn undead magic. , Become a necromancer..."