Cataclysmic Transformation Chapter 87: The ancestor of the undead system

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Not only Heifert and the students in the class were shocked, but even Ron was shocked. He didn't expect Gothic to stand up and bravely stand up at a critical moment.

Although Ron's strength does not need Godley's protection, Goetheli also knows this very well.

"Hey, this little girl is showing you good!" Huo Meilin said with a smile.

Ron also nodded in agreement, feeling a little touched in his heart, and most of his doubts and precautions about Gothic were dispelled.

Heyfelter froze for a moment, and a trace of jealousy flashed in his eyes, "Godley, why? You are going to have trouble with me for this trash necromancer."

Heyfelter, who also came from the Holy Roman Empire, and Gothel have known each other for a long time. His Kabylon family and Gothel’s Salter family are genetic friends. Heyfelter had a good relationship with Gothic a long time ago. Seeing love, there is also the meaning of marriage in the family, but Goethe has never scorned him.

Godley's mouth was slightly raised, with a charming smile, and said, "Heyfeldt, I said, Ron is my friend. If you dare to move him, you just can't get along with me..."

Godley's face sank slightly, and the fireball in his hand expanded a bit, "I'm not kidding you..."

The classroom was deadly silent, and the atmosphere suddenly dropped to freezing point. Even Vivian on the podium opened her mouth wide.

Among the new students, Goethe is the youngest, but from the perspective of facial features, she is already a beautiful embryo. She comes from the famous Salt family of the Holy Roman Empire. The most important thing is that she is strong. At only thirteen years old, she is already an intermediate magician and an idol in the minds of many freshmen.

Not only the freshman, but even the seniors also regarded her as their default wife. In the first few days of school, she has received no less than dozens of love letters. Although Goethe is only thirteen years old, she is extremely mental. Mature, refused all the letters of courtship, and disappointed those students.

It is such a talented genius who will stand up for a trash necromancer, and even smash his face with another special enrollment student. The relationship between her and him is worth pondering.

This made many boys in the class gradually look jealous, and these thorny gazes were naturally directed at Ron.

The muscles on Heifert's face twitched fiercely a few times. He really didn't think that it was Gothic who stood up at this moment, which made him hard to get off.

Godley used intermediate magic—the fireball technique, which seemed to be a desperate posture. Heifelt had no doubt that he would definitely not be able to eat the magic of the opponent.

He had nothing to do with Goethe, so he had to cast a vicious look at Ron, "Smelly boy, don't hide behind a woman if you have a kind, it's nothing to rely on a woman to protect..."

Ron smiled, "I don't need anyone to protect, and I've never been afraid of anyone, I will be with me if I want to fight!"

"Ah--"

An exclamation sounded in the classroom. Among them was the teacher Vivienne on the podium, and she saw her mouth open so big that she could swallow an egg.

Is this guy crazy? How dare a necromancer challenge an intermediate swordsman? Or does that guy have no concept of strength in his mind? Who are the people who can enter Barovax College? Those were all geniuses with outstanding talents since childhood. Heifelt, who is a special enrollment student, is even more of a genius among geniuses. Could it be that he regarded Heifelt as an ordinary kid?

In the classroom, only Gothic did not look surprised. She knew Ron’s strength early in the morning. Even when we first met, Ron’s strength surpassed Heyfeldt at that time. Don’t say now Up.

The reason why she chose to stand up at this time was just to express her position and show her favor to Ron.

At this moment, the bell in the classroom rang, Vivienne sighed and finally found the step, "This is the end of today's class, get out of class is over..."

Heifert also knew that today’s fight was impossible, and he had a vicious look in his eyes, "Smelly boy, I won’t let things go like this for today. I have the ability to wait and see!" He glanced at Goethe. Li glanced, moved her mouth, said nothing, turned and walked out.

Ron smiled, took the bone spurs, and replied, "I'll be with you anytime!"

Godley also withdrew the magic, and ran to Ron in the envy of everyone, "Are you okay?"

Ron glanced at her and smiled, "Thank you!"

"No thanks! I know he is not your opponent!" Goethe said with a smile.

If it hadn’t been for Gothic’s to stand up, Ron would have a chance to teach Heifelt out of all likelihood. With his current strength, he could be beaten to the ground without summoning a skeleton warrior in three minutes. The guy who uttered Kyogen was a little pity in his heart to tell the truth.

"You don't need to say anything, I have to thank you!" Ron's suspicion of Goethe was gone for the most part, "It's nice to have friends like you!"

Godley's face bloomed with a smile, "So you admit that I am your friend?"

Ron nodded, "I killed Jordin to avenge my grandfather. Now Jordin is dead, and the revenge against the Salt family ends here. If you don’t help my family harm me, I will treat you as a friend..."

Godley was overjoyed and stuck out her tongue and said, "How dare I? I can't beat you again..."

"Ron, come out with me..." At this moment, Vivian packed up the things on the podium and said to him.

"Your tutor called you..." Goetheli and Ron were chatting happily. The two boys and girls who had let go of their grievances began to have a good relationship with each other. When Vivian called him, Goethe's eyes showed The color of disappointment.

"Okay, I have time to talk..." Ron greeted Gothic and left the classroom.

……

"Teacher Vivian, where are you taking me?"

Along the way, Vivienne kept walking in front without saying a word. Ron followed behind and couldn't help asking.

Vivian didn't answer, she could see that she was in a bad mood.

Ron also closed his mouth interestingly.

"Here!" Vivian said softly when he came to a dilapidated house.

Ron took a look at the dilapidated building. It was already full of dust. I don’t know how long it has not been cleaned. The windows and door frames are all tattered everywhere. A gust of wind blows through and half of the window is dropped. He made a "creaky..." sound.

Vivian felt heavy, and took out the key and opened the broken door. Ron noticed that the old door was decorated with skeletons embedded in it.

"This is our undead classroom..." Vivian walked in and said, Ron immediately followed.

There are only a few desks in the classroom. The desks are covered with dust, and the windows made of broken colored glass are covered with dense spider webs.

At this time, Ron's gaze fell on a stone statue not far away. At this time, Vivian approached the statue and stretched out her hand to wipe gently on the base of the statue. Soon, the statue A line of small print appeared in the base.

"Trisdalum Kahn..."

Ron looked at him and wondered, "Who is he? Why is this statue placed here?"

Vivian stared at the statue, her eyes glowing, "He is the ancestor of our undead system, Master Trisdalum Kahn!"

"The ancestor?" A huge question mark rose in Ron's heart, and he looked at Homelin on the side.

Huo Meilin shook his head, saying that I don't know this person.

Vivian's tone became heavy, "About five thousand years ago, our ancestor was very interested in the legendary undead magic when he was very young. He was nearly seventy years old. At that time, I finally found a book about undead magic in an ancient relic. It is a pity that this book is incomplete, as if it has been burned, and it is densely written with ancient text..."

"Master Kahn was overjoyed, and after nearly ten years of painstaking research, he finally... cracked the undead magic in the book, and taught this legendary magic to the world, restoring the original face of history. The undead magic of the ancient times is no longer exquisite, but the ancestor of Kahn has researched and restored the undead magic. It is he who resurrects the undead magic that has disappeared for many years in the ancient times, and rejuvenates it. It is precisely because of this that we, the Necromancer, He is revered as the ancestor of undead magic."

Homelin sighed silently. No wonder the current undead magic has become like this. It turns out that it is based on the original incomplete book. Among them, if the key pages are missing, the whole Undead magic has changed directly.

This is the real reason why undead magic is called garbage magic.

The so-called ancestor of undead magic is just a character who restored the undead magic. Although it has changed, no matter how it is said, it is this man named Kahn who brought the undead magic that has disappeared for many years into this world. , He is called the ancestor of undead magic, and he can't help but respect him when he thinks of this.

Vivian turned her head and smiled at Ron, "Ron, you learned the basics of undead magic from the necromancer on the street..."

"Uh...this..." Ron was speechless for a while.

Vivian waved his hand, "It's not to blame you, in fact, I think you have seen it too. The so-called undead magic is not as powerful as in the legend..."

"Those novels are all fictitious. In those third-rate novels on the street, the Necromancer is described as the incarnation of death, evil, and terror, but in fact, as Necromancers, we naturally know how. Thing, true undead magic, there is no power at all..."

"No...no, those are not real undead magic..." Ron yelled in his heart, but he couldn't tell the truth, because Homelin said that he doesn't possess strength.

Vivian smiled sadly, "There are many versions of the legend of undead magic. According to the legend, the ancient necromancer has the power to reach the sky and the earth, and the current undead magic is not ancient undead magic at all, the real ancient undead magic , I’m afraid it’s lost..."

"Teacher Vivienne, do you believe this?" Ron said, staring at Vivienne's eyes.

"I don't know..." Vivian shook her head, "I was willing to believe it for a while, but now, I don't know if I should believe it..."

Ron lowered his head and sighed inaudibly.

Vivian said, "My father has been studying undead magic for a long time, and he has discovered something in some ancient documents. It is these things that have always supported my belief in the existence of ancient undead magic..."

Ron blinked, showing a curious look, "What the **** is it?"

Vivian hesitated, "My father found out that in the ancient times when undead magic was prevalent, the gods of the orcs family-Hellscream Nuga, and the goddess of the moon-Elus, the elves In the same period..."

Huo Meilin was shocked, "What?"