Cataclysmic Transformation

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? "Come, Ron has grown into a tough opponent!" Guangming Da-Judge

At this time, the Hall of Honor, Boulder, the head of the Holy Knights, got up and went out without a word.

Pope Ernst frowned, "Your Excellency Boulder, where are you going?"

Boulder got a good body, came back cold, and flashed a glance of murderously, "Under the Pope's crown, does this still work? I want to kill Ron to avenge Wharton ..."

"If the strong of the Roland Empire is determined to protect the heretic Ron, I don't mind killing them all, even if I want to fight the Roland Empire, I will not hesitate ..."

"Under the Pope's crown, you will give me this matter ..." Boulder's face was calm, but his voice was firm and strong.

Pope Ernst's expression gradually tightened.

"I'm going too ..." Imena also rose.

"Sit me down!" Ernst's voice was not loud, but it was full of majesty.

Imena was shocked, "Adult Pope ..."

"sit down!"

Ernst had a scepter in his hand, and he was very angry.

Seeing the Pope's anger, Boulder and Imena glanced at each other, and came back obediently to sit down. They did not dare to disobey the Pope's orders.

At this time, Pope Ernst's face calmed down. He calmed his tone and said, "You have a good relationship with Wharton. I also know this. I can understand your feelings of revenge for Wharton. If it was before , I will never stop you, but now ... the situation has changed ... "

"Do you know how Wharton died?" Ernst asked meaningfully.

Boulder and Imena Qiqi shook their heads. They just got the news. They hadn't had time to calm down. After thinking carefully, they realized that there were a lot of things wrong.

"Is it Ron Ron who has become a powerhouse in the Sanctuary?" Imena asked coldly.

Boulder also turned his head to him, eager to get the answer from the pope's mouth.

"No!" The pope shook his head and sighed, "According to the battle report in front, Ron has the ability to turn the body into a soldier ..."

"Can you turn the body into a warrior?" Imena finally moved, and she gritted her teeth fiercely. "Sure enough, such evil magic and rituals can only be done by the devil ..."

"As far as I know, the fighting power of those corpses is very important to the strength before it, and at this time, Ron has a very powerful corpse in his hand, so that ..." The pope paused here, his face exposed The color of pain.

By now, everyone understood that Boulder and Imena had no chance of a powerful corpse that could not be defeated by Wharton.

At this point the two finally calmed down and began to look squarely at their opponent-Ron.

Imena was shocked to discover that Ron must never be treated like an ordinary young man practicing undead magic. In front of them was an out-and-out sanctuary strongman, and Wharton was there. The body can't even escape in front of the body. This shows that the strength of the body may even be stronger than that of the Sanctuary.

Boulder's tone also softened, "Admiral Pope, don't we have no choice, Wharton's business is like this?"

"Of course you can't do that!" Pope Ernst's tone suppressed a hint of anger. "Wharton's death is about the face of the Holy See. If everyone in the world knows that the Holy See has killed a strong man in the sanctuary, Even if there is no action at all, what will they do to us? "

The Pope's words were very real. Everyone could not lift their heads, and all were silent.

At this time, Ivan Dao, the bright presiding judge who had been silent, "What are you going to do under the pope's crown?"

Pope Ernst slowly raised his head, with a gleam in his turbid eyes, his eyes swept across everyone, coldly.

"The appearance of Ron is an unprecedented enemy of the Holy See for nearly a thousand years. Due to our previous negligence, he has grown up completely at this time. As the main person in charge of the Holy See, I undoubtedly need to bear the responsibility ... … "

Ernst finished, slowly got up, and slowly took off the bright crown on his head.

Everyone glanced at each other and secretly took a breath.

At this time Ernst ’s old voice sounded again, “Ron ’s appearance has disrupted the order of the world and challenged light and justice. When the world is trapped in the claws of darkness and evil, it is the root of human degradation ...”

At this time, the pope straightened up, "We, as the people of the light god, the incarnation of justice, have the responsibility to expel all evil and save the human souls who have fallen in **** ..."

Ernst's words were justified and stern, and his expression was unanimously approved by everyone.

At this time, Justice-Judge Nord said, "The most urgent task is to communicate with the Roland Empire as soon as possible and let them hand over Ron in the name of the Holy See ..."

"Yes!" Iwanda, the bright presiding judge, "additionally, I must block the news as soon as possible, so that people do not know the truth about Ron's ability to kill Wharton ..."

Imena frowned and asked, "Hundreds of thousands of people in Caishibao watched this battle. How to block it?"

Ernst sighed, "Do your best!"

...

"This is Balovax College ..."

In front of the gates of the Balovax College, Ron pointed to the College's 124 teachings.

These students wear tattered clothes and look like a group of beggars from afar, but they have a hint of fanaticism and piety in their eyes.

A sigh of exclamation came from the mouth of these studies, not a grand and solemn door, a burst of thick book breath came from the face, and the sound of reading from the inside was so sweet to them, in the eyes of the children Shining light, this is the palace in their minds.

"It's so beautiful ..."

Paige's eyes gleamed, and he was excited when he thought he would spend a few years here.

"Sister, are you here? I finally came to Balovax College. I still learn undead magic, real undead magic ..."

Stepping into the gate of the college and walking on the wide avenue of the college, the students of the Balovax College consciously gave way to them, and they cast an astonishing look on the civilian children from Ebia.

"What's the matter? How could the college allow a group of beggars to come in ..." An aristocrat learns to be angry, walking with those people seems to insult his identity.

"Hush ... Come on, is that the one walking in front? He is Ron!" The other student lowered his voice. "He was the No. 1 Ron in the last ranking of the last college. After studying at Balovax College for only one year, he is already a tutor ..."

"Ron, the legendary Necromancer? Isn't he going out to recruit? Oh! I understand, these are their studies ..." The nobleman suddenly realized.

"Vivienne, you take them to the dormitory to settle down, I will go to the deputy dean Dabus ..."

Ron took his students around the campus and said to Vivienne.

"Yes!" Vivian smiled and promised to come down. She has been a tutor for many years and is very familiar with the college's system and also knows the recruitment process.

"Boom boom ..."

"Come in!"

Dubbs was so busy that when Ron knocked on the door and came in, he was still complaining about why there were so many things this year.

"Adult Vice President Dabus ..." Ron walked in with a smile.

"Huh! Huh?"

When Dabus heard it, it was a little strange, but it was familiar. He raised his head and froze for a moment, then said with joy, "Ron? You are back!"

Ron nodded and smiled innocently, "just back!"

Dabus smiled, "Your face is full of joy, the move should be smooth ..."

"It's quite smooth! One hundred and twenty-four students have been recruited ..." Ron said.

"One hundred and twenty-four studies is not bad, just recruit them!" Dabus groaned for a moment, then smiled, "We have never learned so much in the Undead Department ..."

When Ron succeeded in becoming a mentor of undead magic, Dabus was also very happy for him. He was also very interested in undead magic.

"You take them through the formalities first, and I will do the rest ..." Dabus said.

@ 黄 小说 /class12/1.html "Thank you deputy dean!"

"That's it!" Dabus waved his hand. "I still have something to do. I'll find you after I'm done ..."

After a while, Dabus raised his head and saw that Ron was still there, frowned, and said a little displeasedly, "Ron, why are you still here? Haven't you seen me busy?"

"Uh ... this ... adult deputy ..." Ron said a little uncomfortably, "I still have a very important thing ... that's it ... can you help me introduce Dean Platz ..."

As a strong man in the sanctuary, Dean Platz is naturally not everyone who wants to see him. Only if he meets others, and no one comes to see him, as Ron, he needs to be introduced by Deputy Dean Dabus.

"See Master Dean?" Dabus opened his eyes in surprise. "Master Dean's time is precious. Do you have anything important?"

Ron nodded, "There are important things!"

"What important thing do you have? Come and listen?" Dabus said disapprovingly.

"Uh ... this ..."

Ron hesitated, and after a while squeaked, "Yes ... yes ... I ... I didn't want to kill a strong man in the sanctuary ..."

"puff--"

Dubbs hadn't finished listening, a spit of blood spewed out, and the man fell back straight.

Ron panicked, "Vice President ... What's wrong with you, Vice President?"

...

After asking the reason for the matter, Dabus did not dare to neglect it, so Ron waited in the office and reported the matter to Dean Platz.

When Platz heard it, he immediately summoned Ron.

In the office of Dean Platz, the dean talked to him very much. During the conversation, Dabus, who was the deputy dean, was not qualified to listen to it. Only the dean and Ron knew the content of the conversation ... …

Early in the morning of the next day, Ron appeared in the classroom of the Undead spirit.

"Teacher Ron!"

The students of the Undead Department were already sitting there, and the empty classroom was usually full of people at once, making Ron quite uncomfortable.

On the podium of the Undead classroom, there were a pair of eyes full of hunger for knowledge, and Ron felt very much.

He cleared his throat and said, "Classmates, first of all congratulations, from today on, you have become a student of Balovax College!"

Applause sounded, and all the faces on the school were filled with excitement. As Vivian's assistant teacher, her face was full of tears. For this day, she had insisted too much.

For 100,000 years, the undead magic first appeared on the podium.

Khomelin's phantom appeared behind Ron. The excited children smiled slightly and gave Ron a glance of approval. With a smile in his eyes, his body gradually disappeared and returned to the soul ring.

This is a stage belonging to Ron, and he will shine on this stage.

Ron waved his hand with a smile and made everyone calm down. He continued, "Everyone knows me too, and I won't be superfluous. Now we start class and open the book on your table. One page ... "

"The author of this book is a true master of undead magic. His strength has reached the sanctuary. His name is--Hommering. He is also my mentor ..."

Ron's style changed and he introduced Khomerin.

"what--"

A burst of exclamation came from the school. They did not expect that the magic of the undead was actually a holy domain powerhouse, and the learning momentum was even more powerful.

"... we have learned the practice and use of true soul power, and now we are going to talk about the application of undead magic in actual combat-the call of the skull ..."

(End of Volume III)

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