Cataclysmic Transformation Chapter 85: Goodbye Gothic

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The opening ceremony of the freshmen of Balowix College is held in the small auditorium. Although it is a small auditorium, it is not a problem to accommodate thousands of people. As for the opening ceremony of those old students, it is held in the comprehensive auditorium of the college. It is said that the auditorium can Accommodating tens of thousands of people, but Ron is a new student and has no chance of seeing it.

In the 302 dormitory, except for Ron, a freshman in the small auditorium, everyone else went to the auditorium to attend the opening ceremony.

Walking on the aisle of the auditorium, Ron breathed a slight scroll breath. On both sides of the aisle, lifelike statues as tall as a person stood.

"Misso Ils Dagafa Saint, Noah 21849——22107..."

Ron walked into the small auditorium while reading the small print under the statue.

The staff with a sign on his chest led Ron to the corner to sit down. These staff were ordinary civilians in Barovax. They did some miscellaneous services before being hired by the college. , The main thing is cooking and cleaning, etc., now it is maintaining order.

Ron took a closer look. The small auditorium was already full. Since the opening ceremony had not yet been held, many people were standing and yelling in the aisle. The small auditorium was very lively.

Seeing such a scene, Huo Meilin said with a sigh, "It's so lively here, so young, looking at them, I also feel that I am several decades younger..."

"Hey, if you are here, grandpa, I'm afraid you will sit on it!" Ron was referring to the podium.

Huo Meilin curled his lips, "The rostrum? That is for the weak of the division level. I have not seen the real strong sanctuary..."

Teacher-level, that was the strength Ron looked up to, but he was called the "weak" by Huo Meilin, and Ron had to shake his head and smile.

Suddenly, his body was touched, followed by a soft cry, "Ouch--"

The one who bumped into Ron was a very young girl, about 13 or 14 years old. She kept saying, "I'm sorry, I didn't see..."

"It's okay!" Ron was also very open-minded, but he felt so familiar with the voice.

The girl raised her head, her bright eyes gleaming with clear light.

Ron was surprised when he saw it, "Is it you?"

The girl in front of me is no one else. It is the Gothic whom Ron has fought against, the youngest genius magician in the Salt family.

Godley also recognized Ron, and there was a look of surprise in her eyes.

Ron took a step back, with a look of alert in his eyes. The young master Jordin who killed the Salt family was the cousin of Goethe, and the hatred between the two parties can be said to be unshakable.

Ron looked wary, but Gothic's expression was a bit calm, and the atmosphere was a bit awkward.

Godley didn't seem to want to do it much, she just tucked her hair gently, a bright smile appeared on her face, "Ron, I didn't expect to see you here..."

Ron froze for a moment, not knowing what medicine she sold in her gourd, and his eyes were more alert.

Just listen to Gothic’s own words, "I don’t know anyone here, now it’s okay, I finally know someone..."

At this time, there was the voice of the college staff, which meant that the students should sit down and the opening ceremony was about to begin.

Godley smiled, "The opening ceremony is about to begin, let's talk later..."

I ignored Ron as he said, walked past him, walked a few steps and turned around and said, "Ron, your undead magic is very strong..."

After speaking, he turned and left.

"What's the matter? Am I not enemies with her? Why does she seem to be less hostile to me?" Monk Luo Enzhang's second monk was puzzled.

Looking at the ponytail flicked behind her petite figure, "This little Nizi is so strange..." Ron became more vigilant in his heart, not knowing what the other party had a bigger conspiracy.

As soon as Ron sat down, the opening ceremony began. First, a few well-known professional instructors from various departments spoke, asking everyone to study hard and listen carefully in class.

The last person who came to the stage was the vice-president Dubbs, whom Ron had met. He explained the current situation of the world as soon as he came up. There are strong people in various races. I hope everyone can maintain a humble attitude and not be proud. complacent.

Ron noticed that the Gothic was sitting in the special enrollment seat at the front. The difference from ordinary freshmen there was that there was a large table with a red cloth covered with all kinds of things. For desserts, even the chairs they sit on are made of leather, which is not in the same class as the hardwood ones of ordinary students.

To reach the level of a junior professional at a very young age, it is for special enrollment. For example, Godley, who reaches the intermediate magician at the age of thirteen, is among the special enrollment.

At this moment, Ron felt the gap between ordinary freshmen and special admissions students in vain. He even had an urge to sit on the special admissions table, and the surrounding freshmen looked at the special admissions seats. At that time, an expression of envy and jealousy appeared in his eyes.

This is a small technique used by the college to motivate students to be motivated. Through the comparison of identities, it has a great impact on the psychology of those students.

Why can they sit there? Why can they enjoy this honor? why? why? Although these new students didn't show anything on their faces, they made waves in their hearts.

Homelin also noticed Ron’s change. He smiled and said, "Ron, there are some things you don’t need to envy. What should come will come naturally. As for the road to the strong, you get much more than What you paid..."

Ron nodded heavily, "Grandpa Huo Meilin, I understand!"

At this time, Darbus’s speech on the stage came to an end, "Dear students... Barovax College is just a starting point for your path to the strong. The level of this starting point cannot be determined. Your future achievements... I hope that all students will go higher and farther in the future road of being strong..."

Dubs finished his speech, and there was enthusiastic applause.

After the opening ceremony, the students dispersed in twos and threes. Ron sat still, and when the students were all gone, he stood up and walked away.

In the passage of the corridor, there is a young girl standing abruptly. She is wearing a white magic robe with red edges, her long hair is tied into a ponytail, and her body is leaning against the wall. Waited a long time.

"Godley?" Ron's pupils shrank, his hand pressed the space bag, a look of alertness appeared on his face.

Godley raised her head, with Hexi's smile on her face, without a trace of hostility, "Ron, you have come out, I have been waiting for you for a long time..."

"What are you waiting for me?" Ron said solemnly, "If you want to avenge Jordin..."

"No such thing!" Gotley shook her head, she changed the subject, "Ron, let's not talk about this, let's go together?"

Ron was silent and had to nod his head in agreement. He also wanted to know what medicine was sold in Godley's gourd.

The two were walking on the tree-lined path of Balovix College. The spring breeze coming from each other made people feel comfortable. Gothic brushed her forehead hair, smiled and said, "Ron, I think you must be very strange in your heart, you and I are obviously in hostility, but I took the initiative to find you..."

Ron stood still, his eyes fixed on Godley, "Aren't you trying to avenge Jordin?"

Godley laughed, "Why should I avenge Jordin?"

Ron looked at her puzzled.

Godley smiled, "Ron, you may not understand that in a big family like Salt, the so-called family affection is the cheapest thing. As one of the family heirs, Jordin is dead, Garlie The patriarch was naturally very angry, but in the family, but you don’t know how many people secretly cheered in their hearts."

Ron really didn't understand that he didn't grow up in those families. For those big families, the battle for heirs was no less than the battle for the throne in the palace, the same conspiracy, the same cruelty.

"I am not the heir..." Goethe continued, "Although I have a high voice in the family, I understand that this is just their conspiracy. Although Patriarch Garley also appreciates me, he does not It means he will support me to become the patriarch!"

Ron was silent, he didn't know why Gotley would tell him this.

"Jordin is dead, am I sad? I don’t seem to... To be honest, if I owe his mother a favor, I wouldn’t have gone to Naka Manor, although I should Call him my cousin, but I don’t have much feelings for him, whether he is dead or alive! It has nothing to do with me, why should I take revenge for him?” Goethe said with a smile, and watched quietly. With Ron.

Ron was silent for a long time, he took a deep breath, "Why are you telling me this?"

Godley did not answer directly, she just smiled, "Ron, I can feel your strength has increased again. To be honest, your strength is the most qualified to sit on the special admissions seat in front!"

Godley continued, "I went to Asinaris secretly..."

Ron's heart trembled sharply.

"Asinaris' Millennium Pass was destroyed by one blow, Ron, I really don't know how you did it, this kind of strength makes me chill..." Goetheli's tone was full of envy.

But Ron knew in his heart that the blow was due to the use of the power of death, not his own power.

"So at that moment I decided not to take you as an enemy anymore. I have no ability to interfere with the family. As far as I am concerned, treating you as an enemy is not a good choice..." Goetheli raised At the beginning, a pair of wonderful eyes with maturity that is not commensurate with age, "Ron, when Jordin missed your grandfather and killed your grandfather, I am really sorry as our family, but the matter has passed. I personally hope to follow You become a friend, not an enemy!"

Speaking of Gothic, stretched out her hand.

Ron sighed. It was not what he wanted to do that thing. He looked at the white jade-like delicate hand in the sun. He hesitated whether he should hold it. Gradually , A look of disappointment flashed in Gotley's eyes.

"Godley, it turns out that you are here. I have been looking for you for a long time..." At this time, a voice came and interrupted the two of them.

A tall, thin, white young man dressed in aristocratic attire quickly walked over and stood with Goethe. His eyes looked at Ron with strong hostility, "Who is he?"

Ron hasn’t spoken yet, and Gothic has rushed to say, "Senior Tosny, this is Ron, also from the Holy Roman Empire, a friend I knew before..."

"Ron, this is Tosny, my senior in the dorm..."

"That's it!" The young man named Tosny nodded, looked at Ron a few times, and saw a trace of contempt flashing in his civilian clothes, "Godley, let's go back, dorm There will be a short meeting to discuss some of the situation of the college ranking match!"

"Oh!" Goethe nodded, then waved to Ron, "Ron, goodbye!"

"Grandpa Huo Meilin, what do you think?" Looking at the back of the two of them away, Ron asked Huo Meilin, unsure of him.

"This girl is a bit scheming, but there are many people like this in the big family. In my opinion, she should have no malice towards you..."

Homelin said.