The fat man fell to the ground, as if he was dead. Haifelt and others spit on him a few times, and then walked away, leaving only the little girl with a terrified face.
It took a long time for the little girl to recover from her fear. She raised her neck and shouted, "Save... save people..."
…
In a large bluestone on another back mountain of the college, Ron sat cross-legged on the ground, closed his eyes tightly, and entered the state of cultivation. The dark black soul power continuously entwined around him, gradually condensing into a small black ball.
The black ball kept expanding and contracting in Ron's hand, and Ron's soul power was growing bit by bit, although extremely slowly.
After a long time, the black ball gradually shrunk, turned into a small ball, and finally disappeared into a stream of light.
Ron opened his eyes and let out a long breath.
"My soul power has increased again, but I don't know why the growth is so slow. If I continue at this pace, I don't know when I will break through to the division level..."
Breaking through the division level and becoming a necromancer has always been the goal Ron has been pursuing. According to Homelin, only after becoming a division level necromancer will he truly transform, and his strength will increase exponentially. Not the same.
However, what is the key to breaking through the division level? Ron pondered, "This Grandpa Homelin didn't say..."
He changed his mind, "Grandpa Homelin is already asleep, I think I'd better not disturb him..."
Since the small incident, Homelin fell into a deep sleep again in order not to affect Ron's cultivation. This time the deep sleep was initiated by Homelin. He said that a child who has been under the protection of his parents cannot really grow up. Ron has always kept this sentence in his heart, and from then on, everything depends on himself.
"Necromancer is a profession that is weak in the early stage and powerful in the later stage. I don't know when I can become a necromancer. I really yearn for it..." Thinking of the necromancer, Ron couldn't help being fascinated.
"Forget it, don't think about it, strength is something that can't be rushed..." Ron took a deep breath, stood up and prepared to go back. At this time, he was already hungry.
Back downstairs in dormitory 302, a large group of people surrounded him from a distance, all of them were freshmen. They saw Ron, greeted him, and consciously moved out of the way.
Ron frowned, "What happened? Why are there so many people here?"
When those people heard this, they fell silent, you looked at me, I looked at you, no one dared to be the first to speak.
Finally, it was a freshman who whispered to him, "Ron, brother 25 was beaten!"
"What?" Ron couldn't suppress the shock on his face. He widened his eyes and looked at the man with a murderous look on his face. He said in a deep voice, "Who hit him?"
The freshman was stunned by Ron's eyes, "I... I... I dare not say..."
"Say it!" Ron roared, grabbing the newborn by the collar.
The freshman freaked out, "I said... I said, it's Heifert..."
"Haifelt?" Ron's eyes flashed murderous intent, he pushed the new student, and rushed upstairs with a whoosh.
Ron slammed open the door of dormitory 302 and walked straight into Fatty's room.
The bed in Fatty's room was already full of people. When they saw him coming in, everyone turned around, including Aurora, Lantry, Karaqi, Manny and others. There are other students, although Fatty's strength is not very good, but his popularity is very good, many people came to visit him after the accident.
"Second Fifth Brother..." Ron finally saw Kidd lying on the bed, his eyes were closed, his body was covered in scars, and he looked miserable. His fat face was bruised and purple, and he could hardly see Out of the original appearance.
"H-Fi-er-t..." Ron's eyes almost burst into flames, and he said the name word by word through gritted teeth.
Fatty is usually kind to others, generous, willing to do good, good at making friends with all kinds of people, and has a very wide network of contacts in the college. Unexpectedly, he was murdered.
"Ron, calm down!" Aurora stood up and said, "Anger can't solve the problem, the most urgent thing is to cure the fat man..."
Yes, anger can't solve the problem. Ron took a deep breath and forced himself to calm down. When it comes to healing, the Reverend Ranthim is the best, but what about Ranthim
Ron looked around, but there was no sign of Reverend Ranthim.
Aurora seemed to see his mind clearly, and said, "I have sent someone to notify Ransim, he was just in class, and now he is rushing back..."
Said that Cao Cao and Cao Cao would be here, the door of the room was pushed open again, Rancim ran in panting, and immediately asked, "I heard that something happened to the second fifth brother, where is the second fifth brother?"
"Here..." Ron and Aurora said in unison, and after they finished speaking, they gave each other a strange look.
Rancim didn't care about the politeness, quickly pushed aside the crowd, and walked quickly to Kidd's bed. He frowned after only one glance.
"How? Can you wake him up?" Ron asked nervously.
"Fortunately, if it is later, it will be troublesome. Even if it is cured, it will leave future troubles."
Rancim thought for a while and said. "I need a quiet environment..."
Aurora nodded, invited out the irrelevant people in the 302 dormitory, closed the door, and the whole room 302 immediately fell silent.
Rancim took a deep breath, took out the priest's scepter from the interspatial bag, and began to chant, "Great and correct God of Light, please give me holy power, your pious people need your power Rescue… "
During the chanting, a holy white light appeared, continuously surrounding the dark blue priest's scepter, and Ransim's hand gradually rose, soft like a light wind, driving that holy white light.
Suddenly, Rancim's hand was slammed down, and he shouted heavily, "Healing technique..."
At the same time, Fatty's body emitted white light, and that milky white light began to repair Fatty's injured body.
The soft wind is like spring, ten thousand trees rejuvenate, the wound on Fatty's body no longer bleeds, and begins to recover at a speed visible to the naked eye.
The open wound healed gradually, and the swollen area slowly subsided. After a while, the fat man was completely intact. Apart from the blood stains on his face, there was no trace of scars on his body.
Even in a coma, the fat man had a comfortable smile on his face, fell asleep, and snored slightly.
"Okay!" The white light disappeared, Rancim opened his eyes, looked at his masterpiece, and showed a satisfied smile.
Lan Terry gave a thumbs up and exclaimed, "It's amazing..."
"That's right, the healing effect is much better than that of the pastor I know..." Manny also said with a smile.
"It would be nice to have a pastor's dormitory..." Ron also nodded in agreement.
Lan Terry and the others looked at Rancim with admiration and felt embarrassed.
He scratched his head and said, "It's okay to heal peacefully like this, but it's hard to say in a tense battle. In battle, I often can't even use healing skills..."
It is precisely because of this that the 302 dormitory can pick up a pastor for nothing. If Ransim is a qualified pastor, it will not be the turn of the 302 dormitory.
Ron comforted, "It's okay, it's all because you're too nervous, and what you usually learned didn't come into play. I've encountered this kind of thing before, as long as you practice more..."
Rancim sighed, "I have practiced very hard, but when I get nervous, my mind goes blank and I can't think of anything..."
Ron nodded. This kind of situation is a psychological problem, and no one can think of a solution for a while.
"Why hasn't this fat man woke up yet?" Aurora said with a frown.
"It's like this!" Rancim explained, "The fat man fell into a coma due to his severe injuries. Although his injuries have healed now, his consciousness has not yet awakened. He will be fine after a short rest..."
Aurora nodded, "I see..."
Several people in the dormitory looked at Kidd quietly, and fell silent for a while, no one knew what to say.
"Damn it!" Lantry slapped the table suddenly. He was a straightforward person and had always had a good relationship with Fatty, so he scolded directly, "Damn Heifelt, you actually hit Brother 25 so hard. I will never let him go..."
"Hmph!" Aurora snorted coldly, and reprimanded, "You can talk big, Lantry, let me ask you, can you beat him?"
"This..." Lantry was speechless for a while, and fell silent. He naturally knew that he was not Heifelt's opponent, and Aurora was right. It was just that he watched his friend being beaten, and he felt uncomfortable because he had no ability to take revenge. That's all.
Ron raised his head and said with gloomy eyes, "Otherwise I'll go, I dare not say anything else, at least I can beat him to the ground..."
"You?" Everyone was surprised and said in unison, with disbelief in their eyes.
"Forget it!" Aurora smiled and said to Ron, "Ron, this matter is not something you can solve, so don't meddle in it and leave it to us..."
"Uh!" Ron was at a loss for words for a while, feeling helpless in his heart. He rolled his eyes, and soon realized that everyone didn't trust his strength at all, and even his defeat of Heifelt was due to luck.
Lan Terry murmured in his heart, the people in the same dormitory, why is there such a big difference? Aurora was always kind to Ron. The second fifth brother said that she fell in love with Ron. It seems that this is true in all likelihood.
After thinking about it, Lan Terry didn't dare to say these words. Aurora was thin-skinned and would go crazy when she heard it. Fatty didn't stop her mouth, and she had beaten her several times.
Aurora said in a deep voice, "The root cause of this matter is not Heifelt, but his brother Heifels. You may not know that the college is not peaceful now. In just a few days, there have been Several people were beaten, and it was all done by Haefels and his gang... "
Ron was startled, "Why?"
"Haifels' ambition is not small. It is said that he wants to unify the Balovaks Academy and force the bosses in the academy to submit. If they don't submit, they will fight..." Aurora sighed, "With his current Strength, let alone me, even Shaar may not be his opponent. Now that the number one holy knight Merklin in the academy is not here, I am afraid that no one can restrain him... "