But on the other side, the fat man was in danger. His body was already crumbling, and his physical strength had been exhausted to the limit, but he still stared at a pair of blood-red eyes, and frantically swung the dark-gold dagger in his hand, forcing back the vain attempt. approaching enemy.
"408 dormitory surrendered, 302 dormitory won..."
The college instructor immediately announced the result of the game, and also prevented the other players from continuing to play.
"Second Fifth Brother, are you okay?" Ron stretched out his hand to support the crumbling fat man, but at this moment, the fat man was already in a daze, and he even brandished a dagger to stab Ron.
Ron was startled, hurriedly dodged, and shouted, "Second Fifth Brother, are you crazy?"
The fat man continued to attack Ron as if he didn't hear it, and Ron had to back away.
Suddenly, a fiery red figure appeared beside the fat man. She was Manny. She swung a heavy shield and smashed it down on the fat man's head.
"Boom—" Fatty was hit, shook a few times, and fell to the ground.
"This..." Ron was dumbfounded, "Is he all right..."
Manny smiled, with the joy of victory on her face, she stretched out her hand to brush the hair on her forehead, showing all kinds of amorous feelings, "It's okay, he is like this..."
Ron breathed a sigh of relief, and got off the skeleton warrior's back, and the skeleton warrior disappeared into a cloud of black smoke.
"Healing...healing..." At this moment, a burst of white light shone from Fatty's body, and Ransim finally released the healing technique.
Under the illumination of the white light, Fatty's body quickly recovered, at least there were no scars on the surface of his body, and at this time he also faintly woke up.
Aurora glanced at him sideways, and snorted coldly, "What's the use of using the healing technique now!"
Rancim was flushed with anger, "I'm sorry..."
"Forget it!" Ron pulled Aurora, "This should be his psychological problem, let him overcome it slowly..."
Seeing that Ron was speaking for him, Aurora's face softened a little.
In the player lounge on the side, Ron and the others silently unloaded their heavy equipment. After Ransim's treatment, Fatty had already woken up, and their expressions were full of joy of victory.
"Ro... Boss Ron... I..." Rancim walked to Ron's side, with a look of embarrassment and hesitation.
Ron knew what he was thinking, patted him on the shoulder lightly and said, "It's over, don't think too much!"
"But... I..." Ransim felt extremely guilty. Although Ron didn't blame him, he couldn't forgive himself.
"I didn't mean to blame you! I know you're not feeling well either!" Ron said with a smile.
Rancim lowered his head and said weakly, "I... I don't want to be like this, but I... I'm just nervous, my hands and feet tremble when I get nervous, my mind goes blank, I can't think of anything, and I don't know why... I usually feel so nervous. It's good...”
Ron couldn't help feeling sympathetic to Ransim, a priest who was not effective when healed, for which he had received countless stares from his companions.
He smiled and said, "Don't blame yourself, I think most of your problems are psychological, just work hard to overcome them, don't worry, we will wait for you, and wait for the day when you become an excellent pastor..."
Rancim's eyes turned red, and he almost shed tears. Every time he lost, he would always be ridiculed and rejected by his teammates. For this reason, he was even more disheartened, and almost gave up the profession of priest, but at this time Luo En's words warmed his heart like a spring breeze.
Ron patted him on the shoulder with a smile, and encouraged, "Don't be too nervous when fighting, remember, I'm on my side..."
"En!" Rancim nodded emphatically, and he swore inwardly that he would not make mistakes next time.
At this time, the door of the lounge was pushed open, and a familiar figure appeared in Ron's sight.
"Mr. Vivian!"
Sure enough, it was Vivienne, who was dressed as a necromancer, who appeared in front of Ron.
"Mr. Vivian!"
"Mr. Vivian!"
Several people in dormitory 302 greeted Vivienne one after another. They also knew that Vivienne was learning real undead magic from Ron, but as a mentor, it was impossible to turn a blind eye.
"Hello!" Vivienne smiled coquettishly. In terms of beauty, she would at least not be inferior to Shaar, but her brilliance was covered up by her low strength.
After everyone said hello, they walked aside one after another. They knew that tutor Vivienne must have something to tell Ron. Generally speaking, different occupations cannot listen to the conversations between professional tutors and students. This is also the rule of the college.
Vivienne sighed, "Ron, you did a good job. After this battle, both the senior management of the college and the students have seen your true strength. I didn't expect the ancient undead magic to be so powerful. It seems! There is nothing wrong with learning undead magic from you!"
Ron corrected with a smile, "It's undead magic, not ancient undead magic. We don't have that name!"
Vivian smiled embarrassedly, "It's my fault, I'm used to it, and I can't change it for a while!"
Ron asked with a smile, "How is the undead magic practiced now?"
Vivian smiled, "It's much better. Just a few days ago, I finally understood what soul power is. Only then did I realize that the path we've been practicing is wrong. Now we can summon skeleton warriors!"
Ron felt the fluctuation of Vivian's soul power, and said with a smile, "You're making rapid progress, and you should be able to break through the elementary necromancer soon!"
"Really?" Vivienne was surprised and delighted, and broke through the junior necromancer, which means that she has become a professional, and is no longer an ordinary person without any combat power. In fact, the previous Vivienne's strength is not as good as that of ordinary people.
Ron smiled and nodded, "It's true, but a junior necromancer is just the foundation, and the path of necromancer training will become more and more difficult, and I'm just a senior necromancer, and I don't know what it takes to become a magister when."
Vivienne's eye circles were a little moist, "Ron, thank you!" A mentor who has no strength will be discriminated against, but from today onwards, it won't be the case.
"Thank you?" Ron was also a little excited, "We are all working hard to revive undead magic!"
Vivienne gently wiped away the tears that were about to well up from the corners of her eyes, and said with a smile, "By the way, Ron, I want to tell you some good news!"
"What good news?" Ron asked.
"Ron, congratulations, your dormitory 302 has qualified!"
"What?" Ron's eyes widened in surprise, "We qualified?"
"Yes!" Vivian replied with a smile.
"Great!" When Ron happily told everyone the news, several people in the 302 dormitory cheered and clapped their hands.
Qualifying means getting a reward of 10,000 gold coins. This money may not be much, but to them, it is already a huge sum of money.
The fat man raised his hand and said loudly, "I suggest that in order to celebrate our dormitory qualifying, we have to have a good study..."
"well… "
Fatty's proposal was approved by everyone.
"Brother Erwu..." Zhizhong Manni approached Fatty with a smirk on her face, "Is this your treat? Let me declare first, I don't have any money!"
Seeing Manny approaching, Fatty felt a little bad in his heart. Hearing her words, the fat on his face trembled, but he still said proudly, "Please treat me. On such a happy day today, let's have a good meal." What is the meal..." He patted his chest, "This meal...I invited you!"
"Brother Erwu agreed!" Manny covered her mouth and smiled, "But the things in the college cafeteria are really bad, besides, now that so many teams from each competition area have qualified, they all go there to eat, and now I'm afraid it's gone. We have a seat, but let's go out to eat..." She rolled her eyes, "How about going to the Moulin Rouge Hotel?"
"Ah!" Fatty immediately froze when he heard that, and said with a sad face, "This... isn't this killing me?"
Seeing the fat man holding back his food, several people in dormitory 302 shouted, "Okay... okay... Second Fifth Brother invites us to the Moulin Rouge!" Everyone blushed, and one teased the fat man.
"Okay... okay... okay... Moulin Rouge is just Moulin Rouge..." The fat man had no choice but to agree, pretending to be pitiful, "I'm going bankrupt if I eat like this again. It's been a lifetime of getting to know you bad friends." Mold!"
"Okay... Let's have a big meal..." Everyone was smiling, only the fat man looked depressed, and they surrounded the fat man and walked outside.
Ron couldn't bear to see the fat man's expression as if his parents were dead, so he quietly approached Aurora's ear and said, "This... this... it won't be too difficult for brother 25... he looks like he really doesn't have much money it's..."
Aurora rolled her eyes, "What? Will the second fifth brother have no money? Let me tell you, don't say you go to the Moulin Rouge to eat ten meals, even if you eat a hundred meals, it's fine. This fat man is just pretending. He loves pretending!"
"Ah!" Ron was surprised, "Second Fifth Brother is so rich?"
"Of course, this fat man is a rich second generation! No... rich generation X..." Aurora said proudly, "His family has been in business for countless generations, and how much wealth has accumulated in his generation? , I can't even imagine..."
Aurora said mysteriously, "This fat man is the seventh eldest in the family, and he is the only legal heir of the family with six older sisters! Think about it, why is this guy short of money? But this fat man is stingy But it's true."
"Oh!" Ron nodded and turned to tutor Vivian, "Teacher, let's go to the Moulin Rouge for dinner, shall we go together?"
"No! I have something else to do, you go." Vivienne smiled and refused. She knew that she was a mentor, and other people would be very cautious if she followed her.
"Uh, okay!" Ron's face was a little disappointed. He always thought that Vivienne was very kind to him and cared about him.