Cataclysmic Transformation

Chapter 130: His Majesty arrives

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In the stands of the first division, Kadina and Xia sat among the crowd, causing many people to look back frequently. The beauty of the two is a beautiful scenery everywhere, especially Kadina, who is known as the number one on campus. The name of a beautiful woman.

"These people are really annoying!" Kadina couldn't help but get angry when she saw those people with lecherous eyes, and she couldn't help but grab those people and beat them up.

"Forget it, who made you look so criminal!" Xia Ya said with a smile.

"Uh!" Kadina was speechless. Suddenly, she blinked her eyes, looked at Xia and asked, "Sister Xia, do you think Merkel has changed a lot?"

Shaar nodded thoughtfully, "Yes, but as time goes by, who won't change?"

"Sister Xia, I found that you have changed too!" Kadina thought for a while and said with a smile.

"Me? How did I change?"

Kadina leaned closer to Shaar's ear and said, "I found that you don't seem to have much feelings for Merklin, on the contrary, you care about Ron, Sister Xia, have you fallen in love with that guy? "

Xia Ya's face blushed with a "shua—" and he spat, "Don't talk nonsense!"

Kadina giggled, "What nonsense? Isn't this obvious? Besides, Ron is a good guy, and it should be foreseeable to break through to the division level. The most important thing is that guy is only fifteen years old. There is no limit..."

"..."

"Didn't I say that you, Sister Xia, should make a move when it's time to make a move? It is said that Ron and that Aurora are now fighting fiercely, and if it is too late, it will be too late!"

"..."

Xia Ya was tortured by Kadina, and suddenly looked at her with a smile that was not a smile, "It's strange, how do you know about Ron so well? Seeing you are so caring, I'm afraid you fell in love with him Bar?"

"Bah bah bah..." Cardina spat exaggeratedly, "would I like that guy with evil powers and manipulative skeletons?... Hey, don't look at me like that... Uh, well... I admit though He is strong, but by no means my ideal husband…”

"Oh?" Shaar was a little surprised and asked with a smile. "Kadina, I haven't heard of it, what is your ideal husband like?"

"My ideal husband—" Kadina thought for a while, then smiled, "Sister Xia, I can tell you, but you can't laugh at me!"

"Um… "

Cardina smiled and said, "My ideal husband must be a noble dragon knight!"

"Dragon Knight!" Xia Ya said disapprovingly, "Xianglong Academy has a lot of them, you go to Xianglong Academy to find them! Otherwise, I will find one for you."

Cardina blushed, "I'm not looking for those stupid dragon knights!"

"Then what are you looking for?"

Kadina's eyes showed a look of leisurely fascination, "The dragon knight I'm looking for must be an indomitable and extraordinary man. He must have beautiful blond hair, wear noble armor, and hold a long dragon spear. Riding a flying dragon and stepping on the multicolored rays of light from the sky, come to marry me... "

Cardina folded her hands in front of her chest, her eyes were full of sparkling light, standing there like a devout angel.

"Cut!" Shaar couldn't help stretching out his little finger, "You silly girl, have you read too many novels? The flying dragon you mentioned, isn't that the sanctuary power? Such a little girl, even if it is, which of the current sanctuary powerhouses is not over 40 or 50 years old, and has already been married, waiting for you?"

Kadina's face was already blushing to the point of her ears, and she scolded, "Sister Xia, don't bring such a shameless person!" As they spoke, the two began to fight happily.

Suddenly, Kadina stopped laughing, and said mysteriously, "Sister Xia, why don't we go to the fourth division to watch Ron fight? I just saw it. There is a game in Ron's dormitory this afternoon!"

Xiaya blushed, "No!"

"Go!"

"No!"

"Go!"

"… All right!"

"..."

Pratz, the dean of the Balovaks Academy, sat upright on the grandstand in the middle, watching all this with a smile. He was sitting in the highest stand in the field, like a tower in the middle of the four competition areas. So far, the progress of the four divisions has not been noticed.

Perhaps because of the rich rewards, this year's qualifying competition is very fierce, and even the competition for the qualifiers is becoming fiercer, Platz is very satisfied.

At this time, Dabs quickly ran over and whispered a few words in Platz's ear.

A look of astonishment appeared on Platz's face, "Really?"

Dabs nodded.

"Please hurry up!" Platz stood up, and Dabs told him that His Majesty the King of the Roland Empire had arrived.

An academy competition could actually attract His Majesty the King to attend in person, and the head of Xianglong Academy, Montegoth, who was sitting next to him, was also a little stunned. He laughed, "You old devil still has such a big face!"

Hill, the dean of Hans Academy, sat with his eyes closed and didn't move. In fact, he had a panoramic view of everything around him.

Platz grinned, and at this moment, Nicholas, the thirty-second His Majesty of the Roland Empire, walked over with a smile.

His Majesty Roland XXXII Nicholas is a heroic middle-aged man, full of vitality. He is wearing a casual sports suit, and he does not look like a king of a country at all. Behind him is A beautiful woman, Empress Ruolan of the Roland Empire, her face is full of nobility, which is the innate temperament of the royal family.

Behind her was a fifteen or sixteen-year-old girl. This was her daughter, Princess Angel. Her long golden hair and blue eyes all showed noble royal blood. Looking like a porcelain doll, Princess Angel inherited the beauty of Queen Ruolan and was Nicholas' most beloved daughter.

"Your Majesty!" Platz bowed lightly and gave a salute.

Nicholas laughed, "Dean Platts, you are a strong man in the sanctuary and my mentor, so I should be the one to salute you..."

Platts smiled, "That's to thank His Majesty for taking the time out of his busy schedule to come to the city of Balovakia to participate in our academy's annual grand ceremony!"

Nicholas smiled, and turned his head, "Dean Montegoth and Dean Hill are here too, ha ha! Today is a grand event in the city of Balovakia!"

"Your Majesty!" Montgomery nodded slightly as a greeting, but Hill didn't even look back!

Nicholas wasn't annoyed at all. It's normal for the strong people in the sanctuary to be a little arrogant. Originally, they didn't need to give anyone face with their strength.

Nicholas sat down in the VIP seats with his family members, the accompanying guards formed a formation and stood on the side, Princess Angel sat next to Nicholas, and Queen Ruolan sat on the other side.

As soon as he sat down, Nicholas said to his daughter, "My little princess, how long has it been since you came to the academy for class? I'm afraid you don't even know your instructor!"

Angel's innocent eyes widened, and she said wronged, "Father, who said I won't go, I can't get along with those people at all, and the tutors of the college are even too much, actually assigning me to the most useless dormitory , Now I don’t even want to go to school!”

Nicholas turned to look at Platts, "Dean Platts, the little girl is a bit naughty and lazy, please don't bother with her, Mr. Dean!"

Platz was a little embarrassed. As the dean, he would not care about such trivial matters, so he could only respond, "Okay, I will ask someone to adjust it and let Her Royal Highness Princess Angel live in the best dormitory!"

Princess Angel was originally assigned to an excellent dormitory, but since she seldom attends classes and does not participate in dormitory ranking battles, it seriously affects the combat effectiveness of the entire dormitory. Considering that she will not come anyway, the instructor simply assigned her to In a waste concentration camp.

"Don't be so troublesome!" Princess Angel said impatiently, "It's not the same for me to learn from the great magister of Sophron now, anyway, Dean Platz won't teach me himself!"

Platz smiled wryly. As the dean, how could he teach people himself? Even if he wanted to teach, Angel didn't have the qualifications.

Nicholas lowered his face, "Anqier, don't mess around!" He turned his head and said, "Teacher, my little girl is spoiled by me, please don't take offense!"

Platts smiled lightly, "It's all right!"

At this time, a magician in a black magic robe stepped forward, with white hair, deep-set eye sockets, and a big hooked nose that looked a little sinister. He saluted Platz with a smile that was not a smile. , "Master Pratzfa!"

Platz glanced at him and said, "Master Sophron, Her Royal Highness Princess Angel was originally a student of our academy, and now I leave it to you. You have to teach me well, and don't disappoint Your Majesty!"

In terms of strength, the great magister of Sophron is a whole level lower than Platz, so he can only reply respectfully, "Yes, my lord!"

But when he said this, there was a gleam in Sophron's eyes.

Platts nodded. The one-on-one teaching of the great magister is naturally much better than studying in the academy, and he is not going to say anything. As for Princess Angel, she can do whatever she wants.

Nicholas and Queen Ruolan exchanged helpless glances.

Princess Angel stuck out her tongue playfully.

While these great men were talking, when a duel was over, the winner naturally cheered and the loser was dejected.

Nicholas enjoyed watching it, couldn't help clapping his hands, and smiled at Platts, "Dean Platts, this ranking battle is as fierce as ever..."

Montegote also laughed, "Barovac Academy is really full of talents!"

"Where!" Platts said modestly.

The time finally arrived in the afternoon, and the games in each division continued. Those big shots finished their meal and continued to watch the games.

"The next match, dormitory 302 vs. dormitory 408..." In the duel arena of Nuo Da, the magic loudspeaker sounded at the right time.

Ron took a deep breath, his eyes sparkled, "Finally... it's time to fight!"

Homelin Xuying stood next to him, with a caring look full of encouragement, "Come on, Ron! This is the first time since the disappearance of undead magic that it has truly appeared in front of the world. You must remember that you must never give undead magic Shame!"

"I see, Grandpa!" Ron's eyes were full of determination, "I will never embarrass undead magic!"

At this time, the fat man said, "Ron, now it's our turn!"

Aurora nodded, "Let's work hard together!"

"come on!"

The seven people formed a circle, stretched out their hands, and shouted with all their strength.

There was a mechanical sound of "Qiuqiuqiu..." and the heavy steel fence slowly rose. Ron's first game at Barovacs Academy finally kicked off.