Cataclysmic Transformation Chapter 542: Back to college

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Manchester, in a dimly lit room, the faint Philosopher’s Stone lit weakly, as if it would go out at any time. In the room, there were a dozen people sitting densely, all of them An important figure in the Ethiopian Resistance Army, Catherine is also there.

"Wow!" With a sound, a piece of paper was torn to pieces in Juliana's hands, her pretty face was full of anger, "Asshole, it's too much! What to rebuild the natural disaster church, he is Do you want to become another Holy See? If this is required, our Ethiopian kingdom will become a puppet, a puppet!"

She stood up with a "Whh--" and said coldly, "Carlos, your son is still Ron's classmate, his behavior really disappoints me!"

Julianna's eyes glowed with a faint flame, and the aura of a master-class powerhouse enveloped the audience. Seeing the eldest lady screamed, everyone did not dare to breathe.

In the middle is a middle-aged man with a fat body and a pair of small eyes shining brightly. This is a difficult figure to deal with.

He is Carlos, the Minister of Finance of the Kingdom of Ethiopia, Kidd's father, but Kidd is not there, and his position is not enough to participate in this meeting.

Faced with the anger and censure of the eldest lady, Carlos was not in a hurry. He was the veteran of the Ethiopian kingdom and controlled the economic lifeline of the Ethiopian rebels. He was much older than Juliana in terms of qualifications. .

"Miss!" Carlos took a step forward, gave a gentle bow, and said lightly, "I don't understand why the lady is so angry. This is obviously a transaction. The other party made such a condition. We You can only choose to accept or refuse. If the eldest does not agree, you can refuse directly, so why bother?"

Julianna’s eyes seemed to burst into flames, she didn’t want to refuse, but the Holy Roman Empire over there was pressured, if she refused, waiting for her would be a devastating blow, maybe she could escape her life, But Manchester will be destroyed.

She screamed, "But this condition is not fair at all! Can't you let your son go to talk and let Ron change another condition? I will give him how much he wants, and even let him enjoy Isn’t that enough for the royal family to have noble privileges? He actually wants to establish power in my Ethiopian territory? Tell him, don’t talk about it! I, Juliana, do everything, just don’t make a puppet that is manipulated... …"

"Miss!" Carlos said with a hint of anger, "There is no fairness in this world, some are only dictated by strength. As a sanctuary strong, Ron is indeed qualified to make this condition. If the eldest is promoted to the sanctuary, she can naturally refuse, but..."

Carlos raised his head and stared at Juliana, "I believe the current situation, Missy will definitely choose to agree!"

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Three days, after only three days of waiting, Ron received Juliana's reply. The reply was simple, only two words.

"Agree!"

Ron took the letter from Juliana through a special channel and smiled, his eyes gleaming with excitement.

On this day, he finally waited. The Kingdom of Ethiopia will be the first country to be sheltered by the Church of Natural Disasters. The vast territory and huge wealth of the Kingdom of Ethiopia can be used to spread the doctrine of natural disasters and death. Glory, the thousands of citizens of the Kingdom of Ethiopia will become the most devout followers of the natural disaster church.

Ron seemed to see that a new and powerful dynasty of natural disasters was coming.

"Maybe, it's time to do something!" Ron muttered to himself. He smiled slightly and stood up. With a wave of the broad necromancer robe, he covered his whole figure, and his body turned It is a cloud of smoke, disappearing into the air.

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"In Omros one hundred thousand years ago, the Scourge Church was the supreme existence, and its brilliance was like the sun, illuminating the entire continent..."

Balovax College, in an inconspicuous classroom, Vivienne was standing on the classroom platform and was eloquently teaching a brief history of undead magic. The classroom was packed with densely packed students. They are taking classes in the Undead Department.

It is strange that Vivian, who is a mentor, is wearing the costume of a magister, including her students, all wearing robes of a magician, they are listening attentively, some people are taking notes attentively .

"Tingling bell...", the sound of the end of get out of class rang throughout the campus. At this time, Vivian slowly closed the book, "Well, today’s class is over here, next class, we Will continue to explore the application of undead magic in actual combat..."

"Yes, mentor!" All the students showed unfinished expressions on their faces. They politely stood up and bowed, saying goodbye to their mentor Vivian.

Vivian’s face showed a gentle smile. These students were secretly recruited by her. Most of them were children from poor families, and they were bone slaves who had learned the wrong "dead magic". When it came time to real ancient undead magic, I was shocked by its terrifying power.

This is a force that is not weaker than any series of elements, even stronger than them!

Of course, the lectures are conducted in secret. The periphery of the Undead Magic’s classroom has long been designated as a restricted area by the academy. All students are prohibited from entering, and students of the Undead Department are also forbidden to go out. The Undead Department conducts a fully enclosed management. The students also put on magician robes and pretended to be a magician class to teach.

Everything Vivian does is to hide this potential power. She knows that these people are the seeds of undead magic, and their future achievements are unlimited.

"Teacher Vivienne, I have a question that I don’t understand, can I ask you?" At this time, a voice came to Vivienne’s ears, and Vivienne looked at it, but she was only fourteen years old. The year-old girl stood in front of her, looking at her timidly.

"Hehe, it's you, Lisa!" Vivienne smiled when she looked at the girl. This girl is one of the most diligent students in her class. She is the youngest, but she has an unparalleled talent for undead magic. After learning the necromancer for a year, he has become a senior necromancer.

Lisa comes from a poor family. Her father was a "necromancer" who practiced wrong undead magic. She was impoverished and bullied. When she was ten years old, her mother could not bear the poverty of the family and left them. Abandoned this home.

All this is where there is no strength, and when Lisa has the opportunity to come into contact with real undead magic, she cherishes it.

She has become one of the most dazzling students in this class.

"Of course, Lisa, please come to my office!" Vivian said with a smile.

"Yeah!" Lisa nodded happily. She was very sensible and took the initiative to help her tutor pick up the things on the table.

When the two of them walked out of the undead classroom talking and laughing, Dabbs, the associate dean of Barovax College, called Vivienne, "Teacher Vivienne, come with me! "

"Yes, Vice Dean!" Vivienne responded, and turned to Lisa, "Lisa, take my things to my office and put them on the table! Then there Wait for me, I'll be back when I go!"

"Yes, mentor!" Lisa replied. After saying goodbye to her mentor and Deputy Dean Darbus, she took the lesson plans and books of Vivienne’s teacher in her arms, and threw her feet away excitedly. Instructor Vivienne ran to the office.

At the corner of a corridor, Lisa "touched" someone on the body, and the books in her arms scattered all over the place.

The man was a young man in a black robe. It looked like Bi Lisa was a few years older. He had black hair with short ears and looked extremely energetic.

"I'm sorry, little sister Mage, have you hurt you?" The young man took the initiative to apologize, and he reached out to help Lisa up.

"It's okay, big brother, I'm not good! I bumped into you!" Lisa also actively said.

The black-robed young man smiled, and he won Lisa's affection like a spring breeze. I don't know why, when she saw this elder brother, she felt kind.

"By the way, sister magician, where is the undead classroom?" The black-clothed boy smiled and asked.

"The Undead Classroom?" When Lisa heard this, she immediately shook her spirits and woke up.

At this time, Lisa's face gradually became serious, with a faint hostility, she carefully looked at the young man in front of her, and said coldly, "In the academy, not many people know the Undead Department, who are you? Why inquire about this?"

"Uh..." The black-robed boy was taken aback for a moment, "Actually, I...I came to see Vivian's tutor!"

"What? Are you still looking for Tutor Vivienne?" Lisa jumped up when she heard that this young man who had no background was looking for Tutor Vivienne. Is it okay?

"Could it be... he is from the Holy See?" Lisa's thoughts turned sharply. The person in front of her didn't have the badge of the academy tutor, nor the sign of the student. Eighty percent of them were from the Holy See.

Only the people of the Holy See are so concerned about undead magic, thinking of this, Lisa's heart is murderous.

"Huh? This is a note of undead magic?" The black-robed boy picked up a book from the ground with great interest. It was Vivian's magic note, which recorded some of her experiences.

"Well, it's not bad, I didn't think Vivienne has reached this level!" Ron flipped through the pages casually. With the strength of his sanctuary, he quickly saw a few fallacies, but Vivienne With no one’s guidance, it’s amazing to be able to reach this level of talent.

"Let go!" Lisa screamed. Like an angry lion, she snatched the books from the boy in black. "These books are not for you. Who are you? "

The boy in black was Ron. He went back to Barovax College to look for Vivienne and discussed the plan to rebuild the natural disaster church, but he didn't expect to be caught by Lisa.

"Do you mean me? I am..." Ron slapped haha, about to say his name.

"Needless to say, you are a member of the Holy See!" Lisa interrupted him and shouted, "What do you want to sneak into Barovax College? Do you want to kill Vivi? Teacher Ann! Destroy undead magic?"

"Huh?" Ron was stunned for a while, a little bit dumbfounded. He never expected that one day he would be regarded as a member of the Holy See.

"Holy Holy See? Do you look like me?" Ron chuckled and said.

"Sure enough, go to hell!" Lisa was furious, and she yelled, only to see that she took out a bone stick from nowhere, waved it, a large amount of black soul power madly seeped out.

"The undead from the depths of hell, accept my call, kill the enemy in front of you, use his blood to commemorate the sword of death, and use his soul to add supreme glory to the **** of death..."

"Come out, Skeleton Warrior!"

While Lisa chanted in a low voice, a large number of skeleton warriors scrambled out of the ground, holding weapons and shouting, their eyes flashing green.

Ron was stunned, his mind was a little dazed, why did this young wizard suddenly summon so many skeletons? Moreover, these are not "undead magic" that are regarded as garbage, but real "ancient undead magic".

Ron's mind flashed, "You are not a magician, you are a necromancer!"

"Go and die!" Lisa's eyes flashed with murderous intent, and she frantically urged the skeleton heroes to kill Ron.

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