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Roan is in the same room as Kidd, Lantry, and Ransim. Aurora, Karachi, and Manny are in another room. This night, Roan slept very sweetly for the first time. Here, there is no frost. Invasion, there is no thrilling pursuit, let alone live in fear.

On 2nd day, Roan got up on time, went to the dining hall for breakfast earlier, and walked to the classroom. Today is his first class.

When I came to the classroom, the students had come a lot, but there were still a lot of seats empty. Roan accidentally saw an acquaintance, Godeli, she smiled and waved to let Roan sit beside her, and Roan also smiled and shook Shaking his head, he declined, and he and Goldeli were not yet familiar with it.

Roan’s eyes squinted, and a trace of disappointed expression appeared on Godly’s face.

Roan took a seat casually and sat down, only to hear Homelin said with a smile “Roan, there are many new talents here, besides that Goldley, at the age of 15 years old, there are actually professional-level professionals, there are Even to the advanced level, it really deserves special admissions. “

“Look at that … blue long-haired girl, which is 16 years old, actually a senior magician, or Water Element.”

“That … male child in white clothes, senior Swordsman, tsk tsk, the innate talent of these people is really not simple.”

Khomelin sighed, and showed his finger to Roan. Among the few people who were pointed out by him, most of them were soldier-level intermediate strengths, and a few reached advanced strengths.

Roan’s innate talent in undead magic is indeed very good, but today such strength is still based on the soul ring, and those young people of the same age have actually reached this level, which is quite remarkable.

As a student, you do n’t just need strength, you also need to learn a variety of knowledge. The first class on Roan is literature, and the second class is arithmetic. Under the in-depth teaching of Teacher Chunchun in the school, Roan heard zi Zi has something interesting and seemingly very simple, but it contains great principles.

Homelin also agrees with this knowledge. In his words, as a powerhouse, in addition to cultivation to improve strength, you also need to learn all kinds of knowledge, otherwise you will become a fool who will only be very dry.

There are two kinds of teachers in Academy, one is a professional mentor and a guide for students’ path of cultivation, and the other is Teacher, which specializes in teaching all kinds of knowledge, such as arithmetic, art, literature, etc. Teachers are generally served by ordinary commoners. Compared to mentors, they have little strength and are scholar-like characters.

Compared with their knowledge, the students at the bottom are very unbearable. The Balovax Academy is a boarding school. All students must live in the Academy, even if they are locals. These families are usually very strict. Once the noble children let go, many people became unconscious.

In particular, these teachers who teach knowledge do n’t have much strength in themselves, and they ca n’t hold back these students. Some students whisper and eat underneath the first class, and some even openly fall in love in class. They are all given by co-educational dormitories, and there are very few students who take the class seriously.

In this world, everything talks about strength. Teachers without strength, who will take them into consideration? If you change a tutor, the situation will be much better.

In Roan’s eyes, these teachers are very worthy of respect. They are very dedicated. Every detail and difficulty is explained tirelessly until everyone understands. They don’t care if anyone is listening.

The arithmetic class ended quickly, with a ten-minute break between classes. With the bell ringing, the students returned to their seats one after another. The next class was history.

Roan just sat down and saw a familiar silhouette stepping onto the podium. He took a closer look and it was his mentor Vivian.

Vivienne is a tutor in the Department of Undead. Since the Department of Undead has never had students, her mentor’s name is not true, so she has always held the position of historical Teacher.

Vivian walked up to the podium, glanced around the classroom first, and saw Roan, slightly nodded.

“Hello everyone, my name is Vivienne, and you are the teacher of history. I am very happy to meet you …”

Applause sounded, but it was a little sparse, and Roan vigorously drummed because it was his mentor.

“Okay, now we open the first page of the book. Today’s lesson is, the ancient legend … lost continent …”

“A long time ago, a strange group of humans lived on the earth. They manipulated skeletons and engaged in brutal battles with foreign beasts. During this period, we called Ancient Era …”

Roan was surprised “Ancient Era, isn’t that the age of Church of Calamity?”

Khomelin said solemnly “It seems a bit related, listen carefully, you may find the disappearance of undead magic …”

Vivienne quickly entered the role, and she said vividly, “These people are extremely powerful! Compared with the ancient Elf Race, the Orcs are not successful …”

Vivienne talked aloud on it, but the students below didn’t have much interest. Only Roan listened very seriously when chatting, eating, eating, and falling in love.

At this time, a sneer suddenly came from the corner of the classroom, breaking the already harmonious atmosphere.

I saw him saying eccentrically, “Vivienne Teacher, are you the necromancer known as the waste wood on the mainland?”

There was a sudden laugh in the classroom. The faces of the students were full of taking pleasure in other people’s misfortune. They saw that Vivienne on the podium was wearing a robe with a skull. It was obvious that the other party’s occupation was a necromancer. The so-called beatings and no beatings, the students who feared that the world would not be chaotic quickly switched to the theater mode.

The speaker was a 16-17 years old teenager with long blue curly hair, fair skin and exquisite face that looked extremely spiritual. There was a faint smile on the corner of his mouth. His name was Heifelt, Roland. The noble of the empire is also a special enrollment of the Balovax Academy this year. He has a big brother who is studying in the Advanced Class, so he is very familiar with all the rules of the Academy. In addition to not being able to provoke the mentor, the teachers who have no strength , The conflict in speech is acceptable.

He had already inquired that Vivienne was the mentor of the undead department, and the one with the least status among the mentors, so he was assured of provocation.

Vivienne’s face was pale, and she didn’t expect to encounter this kind of thing on the first day of school.

Heifelt continued to provoke, “Vivienne Teacher, you say … Is the Necromancer really as powerful as the legend?”

Vivienne took a deep breath. This has happened more than once, but she did not have much experience in coping with it. The reason is that he has no confidence.

The so-called confidence is the strength.

You said that the Necromancer is powerful, okay, then compare it. As a tutor, if you ca n’t beat your students, you will be embarrassed.

She thought for a while and said, “According to the records handed down from the ancients, undead magic did occupy the mainstream of the mainland in Ancient Era, but now the real undead magic has been lost for a long time, and what we have learned from the necromancer is just the original fur that’s all … “

Vivian refuted that there was reason and evidence, and even Khomelin could not help being secretly nodded. The current “dead magic” is really fur, not even fur.

“Hehe!” Heifelt chuckled and stood up. “The 100,000 years ago there has been no evidence of it. Of course, you can say anything …”

Heifelt smiled, “Yesterday, just yesterday, I found dozens of necromancers on the east side of the city for recreation, let them line up, line up in an S-shape, line up in a B-shape, and finally let them learn dogs Scream, how much do you guess I spent? “

“How much is it?” Several best friends around Heifelt coordinated to act.

“Hehe, it took less than 3 gold coins in total, it’s so fucking cheap … hahaha …”

“Hahaha ……” The few gangsters laughed, and many students in the classroom also laughed, and the classroom atmosphere was destroyed.

Vivienne’s face was pale with anger, she clenched her silver teeth, her eyes were unfathomable mystery red, and the grievously flowing water continued to swirl in her eyes.

“Don’t cry … Don’t cry, I want to be strong, this little blow doesn’t count and so on …” Vivienne comforted herself desperately, but her emotions caused her body to shake involuntarily.

Heifelt watched this beautiful female Teacher face beneath all the students. His heart was full of unreasonable pleasure. He did not intend to let her go, smiled and said “Vivian Teacher, I have no intention to question your Faith, but the great prophet taught us that seeing is believing, Vivienne Teacher, you just summon a few bones to let us open our eyes … “

“hahaha…”

“great, good luck……”

“Heifelt, I support you …”

The emotions of the students were ignited, and the atmosphere rose to the highest point all over. There were laughter of taking pleasure in other people’s misfortune everywhere, and only a few quiet female students did not follow the coax.

Vivienne felt unprecedented isolation, who called her no strength? In the Noah continent, the most important thing is strength. Everyone here knows that the Necromancer is a waste wood. She still talks about how powerful the Necromancer is in the classroom. Many students do n’t talk about it on the surface.

“enough!”

At this time, a break came and appeared very loud in this noisy classroom.

Roan’s face was tense, his patience had reached its limit, he admitted that the undead magic was indeed lost, and it was reasonable for others to look down on it, but he could not bear such insults.

“Yo! Did you stand up?” Heifelt turned his head casually and glanced at Roan, said with a smile. “Who am I? … So you are also a necromancer, the same waste wood, Vivian.” Teacher, this is a student of your undead department? Sure enough!

Heifelt pulled away the table in front of him and made a loud noise. He grinned and rolled up his sleeves. The faint flames of light circulated in his arm. He approached step by step, said with a sneer “act recklessly” Guys, let this Uncle teach you how to write dead words … “

The reason why Heifelt was so angry was that he always thought he was the freshman boss. As a special enrollment, he did have such a cost. Roan stood up to provoke him and naturally made him uncomfortable.

Restricted by the school rules, he did not dare to hit the Teacher, but no one dared to say and so on after packing up a student.

“Intermediate Swordsman?” Roan’s mouth raised a slight arc, and only a moment later, he had seen through the strength of the other party.

There was a burst of black gas in his hand, and a short bone spur appeared in Roan’s hand. He was sneaked, not afraid, and headed towards Heifelt.

“What?” All the students in the classroom were stunned. What shocked them was not the fight in the classroom, but the intrepid necromancer in everyone. Such courage actually had such courage to confront Heifelt, Is he courting death himself?

Hefelte ’s complexion sank, a flash of murderous intention flashed in my eyes. Since you are courting death, I ’ll barely give you some blood!

“stop!”

At this time, there was a whimper behind Heifelt, he turned his head in surprise, and saw that Goldley, who was also a special enrollment, did not know when she stood up. She had a Fireball in her hand, and the Fireball had already formed. , Beating in her hands.

Heifelt’s expression froze sharply. “Goldlie, what do you want to do?”

“Heifelt, I warn you, Roan is my friend, you move him to move me!” Godley said expressionlessly.


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