In the 302 dormitory, it was a mess. Many people just came here and made the dormitory look like a vegetable market. After finally sending those people away, the whole dormitory became so quiet. Before they could clean it up, Aurora called everyone to meet .
A simple table, surrounded by a few long sofas, several people in the 302 dormitory held a meeting according to Aurora, mainly to discuss Ron's affairs.
Aurora sighed, "We were all mistaken at the beginning. This guy kept it from us so hard. He obviously has such a strong strength, but he didn't mention a word..."
Lan Terry nodded, "It's no wonder Shaar said that he wanted to seek revenge from Ron. I was wondering at the time, with Ron's strength, how could he have an enmity with Xiaar? It seems that all of this has been resolved."
Karaqi clapped his hands and said, "That's it, we have another strong man in our dormitory..."
"Yes!" Kidd said with a smile, "A strong man with one enemy against a hundred is actually in our dormitory. It is very face-saving to say it. Many bosses have come to me in person these days to inquire. You are welcome, my fat man has never had such a long face since I was a child..."
Manny also covered her mouth and smiled, "This guy is hiding deep enough..."
Rancim showed a thoughtful expression, "However, what makes me strange is that that guy is just a necromancer. How can he have such a powerful strength? I really want to see how he fights with my own eyes..."
"It's a pity!" Aurora snorted and said, "He caused such a big disaster, and was ordered by Vice President Dabs to be locked up in the dungeon, otherwise I would have to drag him out and compare him to me. Let's see how powerful this guy is... "
Aurora was annoyed that Ron kept his true strength from her.
Manny glanced at her and said, "I heard that this incident was quite serious, and many students were injured, and their tutor blocked the office of Deputy Dean Dabs, although Dabs put Luo En imprisoned, maybe it was to save him..."
"Hmph!" Aurora said dissatisfiedly, "Dabus is so kind..." It seemed that she didn't have much affection for Dabus either.
Lan Terry smiled, "It's all right now, we have an extra strong player in our dormitory, the ranking battle is hopeful, at least we won't be at the bottom..."
"Not at the bottom?" Ou Ruo cast a glance at him, "Is this what you are good at?"
What he said made Lan Terry's face flushed and he was speechless, just wanting not to be at the bottom, this kind of mentality is really hopeless.
At this time, Karaqi rested his chin, blinked his eyes and said, "You guys think, this incident is such a big deal, will Ron be fired?"
When Karaqi said this, everyone became nervous. After getting along these days, they all regarded Ron as a member of their dormitory. Coupled with his great strength, naturally no one wanted him to be expelled.
"I don't think so!" Pastor Ransim pondered for a moment, pushed his glasses and said, "Although Ron got into a catastrophe this time, destroying the century-old corridor and injuring nearly a hundred students, but this It also confirmed Ron's strength from the side. People with such strength will be welcomed wherever they go. Naturally, the academy will not do things to self-destruct the Great Wall... "
"Really, are you sure?" Kidd jumped up happily.
"My feeling is generally not wrong!" Rancim said with a smile.
"Great!" Kidd, Lantry, Karaqi and others clapped their hands.
"What's the matter!" Aurora said angrily, "This guy has kept it from us so hard, we must give him a good look when he comes back..."
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In the dark and damp dungeon of Balovacus College, there was a faint light, and from these lights, one could tell whether it was day or night.
Dabs didn't break his promise, he really imprisoned Ron in this dark dungeon.
The dungeon was very dark and damp, with water polo dripping from the walls, and the sound of "squeaking" mice could be heard from time to time. The cobwebs hanging in the corners had been hanging for a long time, and the spiders on them had grown to the size of a human palm.
Ron grew up in a difficult environment, and he didn't feel anything about all of this. The only thing he felt guilty about was the catastrophe he caused, and he didn't know how it would end.
"Oh, it's terrible, I hope those people are okay!" Ron thought in his heart, and he felt a bit of regret when he looked back. We were all classmates, so there was no need for such a heavy hand, but It wasn't his choice either.
"I've caused such a big disaster, I'm afraid I'm going to be fired..." Ron thought to himself mockingly, "But that's fine, as Grandpa Homelin said, it's good to travel to other places to gain knowledge, but It's a pity, I still have a lot of things I don't understand, and there are still many books in the library that I haven't read. I only read half of that "World of Warcraft", alas... "
"Don't worry about it, let him deal with it! I'll admit it anyway." Ron slapped his head annoyedly, and he sat down, "Since it's here, it's okay, just practice again when you have time, and improve yourself The strength is also good... "
Ron sat down cross-legged, closed his eyes, and quickly entered the cultivation state. His five fingers flexed and stretched out into claws, a wave of soul power surged out frantically, surrounded by Yin Qi, and the small black ball of light in his hand floated up and down. .
The black ball of light contains extremely powerful soul power. Through release, one's own soul power is exhausted, and then re-condensed through a unique cultivation method.
Cultivation is very boring, but compared to the training of warriors, it is already very comfortable. Warriors need to exercise their bodies to strengthen their physical fitness, so that their bodies can accommodate more fighting spirit elements, but magicians and necromancers are dull. Sitting still, sometimes for several days in a row, is extremely boring.
What is more needed to practice undead magic is talent.
I don't know how long I have been practicing. Suddenly, there was a "squeak" from a corner of the dungeon, and a big gray mouse weighing nearly three catties ran past Ron.
Ron frowned slightly, turned his wrist, and a bone spur appeared out of thin air, turning into a white light.
"Swoosh-pa-"
A crisp sound sounded from the corner, and the poor big mouse was pierced by bone spurs and nailed to the wall, still struggling desperately.
Ron opened his eyes, looked at the mouse's corpse and couldn't help feeling proud, hum, how dare you disturb my cultivation.
After a while, the mouse finally stopped moving. At this time, Ron's eyes fell on the wall where the mouse was nailed, and his eyes widened in surprise.
"what is this?"
There was a small hole in the wall where the mouse was nailed. Ron's eyes were extremely sensitive even in the dark, and he knew in his heart that this was definitely not a normal phenomenon.
He came to the wall and reached out to remove the bone spur and the mouse's corpse.
I don't know how long this dungeon has been, and the stones on the walls have long been mottled and peeled off. When Ron's hand touched it lightly, large chunks of stone fell down.
"Huh? What's this?" Ron seemed to have discovered a new world. On the mottled walls, some hard materials appeared. The materials were neither gold nor wood nor stone, and they felt cold to the touch.
Something like a wooden handle caught Ron's attention. Without thinking about it, he involuntarily put his hand on it and gently pulled it down.
"Ka Ka Ka..."
A crisp mechanical sound startled Ron. The mechanical sound was extremely harsh, as if it hadn't been started for a long time, and it was already rusted.
After a slight shock, Ron opened his eyes wide in surprise. He saw that half of the wall had sunk in front of him, and a huge hole appeared. In the hole, a long staircase led directly to the bottom. Can't see the end.
"Is this the legendary dark room?" A question mark rose in Ron's mind.
There was a gloomy feeling in the cave. Standing in front of the cave entrance, people felt a biting chill.
Why? Why is my heart beating so fast? For some reason, Ron felt his hair stand on end. There was a dangerous smell in the gloomy hole. A gust of wind blew in, and he shivered involuntarily.
"Do you want to go in or not?" Ron couldn't help hesitating at this moment, the black hole opened its mouth like a monster, trying to swallow him.
"It would be great if Grandpa Huomelin was here, at least he can come up with ideas..." Ron sighed, thinking of Grandpa Huomelin.
After thinking about it again and again, Ron finally couldn't hold back his curiosity and walked down the stairs step by step. He thought that even if there were any accidents inside, he could handle it with his own strength.
The stairs were very dark, very dark. Ron maximized the "night vision" ability of undead magic to barely see something. He supported the stairs and walked down step by step, taking every step so carefully.
Ron's heart was beating non-stop, "Boom... Boot...", his hands were full of sweat, and every step he took, he felt that he was getting closer and closer to danger, as if something was waiting for him in front of him. .
The descending stairs seemed to have no end. I don't know how long it took. Suddenly, Ron's footsteps stopped, and he realized that he had reached the end.
"It's gone?" Ron looked around in a daze, unable to find a way out, but the fear in his heart was getting stronger and stronger.
His hands kept groping in the wall. Suddenly, he touched a hard protruding object and stretched out his hand to push it. At this time, he heard a mechanical sound of "zazaza...".
The stone door was slowly pushed open, revealing traces of light.
"ah-"
Ron blocked the sudden light with his hands. In the dark environment, the sudden light made him unable to open his eyes, even though the light was not dazzling.
Through the cracks in his fingers, Ron finally saw clearly what was in front of him. It was an extremely hidden basement, and the glaring light came from the night pearl on the top of the basement.
Under the bright light of the night pearl, lay a sarcophagus quietly, which was the only thing in the entire basement. There was nothing in the clean and tidy basement, only a sarcophagus was placed.
The uneasiness in Ron's heart became stronger, and he already knew that this uneasy feeling came from the sarcophagus.