As soon as he stepped into the city of Balovakia, Ron was attracted by the atmosphere of the city. Spring enrollment is the highlight of the city every year, and this period of time is when spring enrollment is in full swing.
In the city of Balovakia, luxury carriages were everywhere. Countless nobles and commoners sent their children to the three major academies of the Roland Empire. There was almost a long queue in front of the admission gates of each academies.
"It's so lively! I haven't seen this scene before!" Homelin sighed.
"Didn't there be a specialized academy 100,000 years ago? How did those strong men come out?" Ron asked.
Homelin shook his head, "At that time, the major forces selected talents from all over the world for specialized training, which is different from now!"
Along the way, Ron saw a dazzling array of advertisements from the three major colleges, and in order to compete for students, they had a fierce competition.
"Balovacus College, famous for thousands of years, is your best choice..."
"Do you want to be a dragon knight? Do you want to ride a flying dragon soaring into the sky? Then come to Xianglong Academy. This is the cradle of dragon knights, and this is where dreams start..."
"Sir, here you are!" While Ron was feasting his eyes, a sweet-looking girl in a short skirt and boots handed over a piece of paper at the right time. Ron took it and saw that it was the admissions advertisement of Roland Imperial Hans College. It shows that the tuition fee of Hans College has been greatly reduced, and only a few hundred gold coins are needed for a school year.
Homelin took a look, "It's too cheap!"
"It's cheap, isn't it?" Ron shook his head, "I don't have that much money at all..."
"It's still expensive!" Homelin exclaimed, "In the past, it cost at least a few hundred gold coins to learn an undead magic, but now you see, it's only a few hundred gold coins per school year..."
"It's a pity that there is no money..." Ron could only look at the paper in his hand and shook his head. A few hundred gold coins are indeed not expensive, but almost all the money he got was spent.
Ron looked at it for a while, and reluctantly dropped the paper in his hand. At this moment, he was attracted by the noise on the other side.
"Elementary magic apprentice, eighth stage... fifteen years old..."
"Intermediate trainee swordsman, 5th dan... 14 years old..."
Ron took a closer look, and it turned out that there was a talent test for mana and fighting spirit. Generally speaking, the younger the age, the higher the strength and the better the talent.
"Hello, would you like to take a magic test?" A girl with long hair and a shawl came over with a smile, "Please allow me to introduce myself. I am working in the Admissions Office of Xianglong College. I am responsible for receiving new students. If the new students can If you pass the test and get good grades, Xianglong College can reduce your tuition fees for you... ”
"Tuition fee reduction? How much is the reduction?" Ron became interested when he heard it.
"Advanced magic apprentices get half of the discount, mid-level magic apprentices get a 70% discount, and low-level magic apprentices pay the normal price..." The girl replied with a smile, "Of course, these discounts from our Xianglong Academy are only for magicians, and other grades do not have this discount." Oh..." She said and looked at Ron. "Little brother, seeing that you look so thin, you can't be a warrior or a knight, right? If you are a magician, you can try it..."
"Ah? Only magicians have discounts..." Ron made a bitter face when he heard that, "Unfortunately, I'm not a magician..."
"If it's not a magician, then it must be a thief or an archer. If that's the case, I'll go talk to the instructor inside and see if there is any discount!" The girl replied after thinking for a while.
"Uh... I'm not a thief and an archer either!" Ron replied anxiously.
"Then what are you?" The woman was surprised, "You can't be a druid, right? That's a profession that only elves have. Could it be that you are an elf?"
"I'm not an elf either!" Ron said, "I'm a Necromancer, do you have a Necromancer profession here!"
"Necromancer!" The woman was startled, and then she stopped her smile, showing a look of disgust, "Let's go! How can a necromancer deserve to come to such a sacred and noble place in the academy? To learn necromancer magic, only the oldest Barlow Only Vaux Academy has it, how can our Xianglong Academy have such a profession!"
After finishing speaking, he ignored Ron, turned around and walked back.
"Barovac Academy?" Ron muttered to himself.
At this time, Homelin said, "Ron, let's go to some Balovaks academy, maybe we can find out some secrets of undead magic..."
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The words Balovaks College caught Ron's eyes. Like the other two colleges, the oldest Balovaks College is also very popular in registration.
The registration point for the magician class was already full of people, and a long queue spread to the street.
"Magician... knight... swordsman... thief..." Ron looked at them one by one, turned around, but found no undead.
Ron couldn't help scratching his head, "Didn't you say that Balovakia, which has the longest history, has opened a department of undead? Why is there no registration point?"
"Ask someone!" Homelin thought for a while and said.
"Hello, where is the registration office for the Undead Department?" Ron stopped a Balovakis staff member and asked.
"Undead?" The staff member was startled, looked Ron up and down, with a look of disgust in his eyes, "I don't know!"
He ignored Ron, turned around and left.
Ron didn't give up, and asked a few more questions, but got the same result. Those people had the same look of contempt and disgust on their faces.
"These people are too much! They didn't answer even though they knew it..." Ron was annoyed, he sat aside and sulked, but Homelin comforted him and said, "It's okay, let's ask again..."
Ever since Huo Meilin saw the current situation of necromancers, he turned his back on them. Based on the strength of those necromancers, it is inevitable that people look down on them. In this world where strength is the most respected, it is not surprising at all.
Homelin raised his head slightly, and at this moment, something flashed out of the corner of his eyes, a flag with a black skull logo, and his heart moved, "Ron, go and ask, is there an undead department?"
Ron looked up and smiled, "It should be, I'll go and ask!"
Vivienne lay weakly on the table, her long black hair hanging down, covering her pretty face.
Aside from strength, Vivienne is also a beauty, but because of her identity as a necromancer, all students and mentors respect her at a distance. In the eyes of those people, the necromancer is like an image of an evil witch. It is a combination of ominous and dirty, if she is not a mentor, someone would have given her a good look.
For three days, no one has paid attention to the undead department. When the skeleton flag was hung up, there was no desire for anyone to even take a look.
"Hey! The registration will end tomorrow. In the last year of the Undead Department, let alone registration, even if there is no one to ask!" Vivian thought distressedly. These days, she has almost tried her best to enroll students. The method, she tried to take the initiative to attack, but the other party shook his head like a rattle when he heard that it was the undead system, and he couldn't get anyone to come after all his tongue.
"Oh, forget it, anyway, the undead system is going to be canceled next year, so why bother with the students..." Vivienne thought to herself mockingly, she stood up slowly, and was about to clean up and leave. There were a lot of students elsewhere And the staff, but the undead department only has Vivian herself as a favor.
"Excuse me..." While Vivian was packing her things, a voice asked crisply.
Vivienne raised her head and looked up and down at the person who came. The person was about fifteen years old, with big smart eyes and the most unflattering black hair in Noah Continent, which was short and covered in front of her forehead. , His eyeballs are also black, and they are rolling around.
Vivienne quickly lowered her head, continued to pack her things, and said without raising her head, "Are you going to sign up for the magic department? Go straight and turn left..."
Vivienne regarded Ron as asking for directions. After all, Balovacus College is very big, and it is normal to get lost in it.
"Uh!" The voice was obviously stunned for a moment, "I'm not here to sign up for a magician?"
"That's the swordsman department? Go straight and turn right, there is the swordsman registration office over there, but seeing you are so thin, I'm afraid the instructor can't pass it!" Vivian quickly packed her things, raised her head, and said to He smiled.
"Ugh! I'm not here to sign up for the swordsman department!" Ron mustered up his courage and said, "I'm here to sign up for the undead department!"
"Well... the Undead Department, right here..." Vivienne said, her eyes suddenly widened, "What? You want to sign up for the Undead Department?"
She turned her head, both surprised and happy, her body was even trembling with excitement, after three years, there was finally a student in the Department of Undead, and such a scene would happen in the last year, God! Are you kidding me
Wait, I have to make sure, isn't that kid kidding me? Vivian thought to herself, she cleared her throat and asked, "Are you sure you really want to sign up for the Undead Department?"
Ron was also taken aback by Vivienne's big reaction, and he stammered for a long time, "Yes... yes, I really want to learn undead magic..."
"It seems to be true!" Vivienne knew that the person who came here was not playing tricks on her, and she secretly breathed a sigh of relief. Looking at the last student of the freshest class of the Undead Department, her eyes were a bit complicated.
Ron felt strange and asked, "This...sister...do you have any questions? How much does it cost to sign up?"
"It doesn't matter so much, since he came to sign up, let's accept him, at least I have a student!" Vivian thought to herself, after three years, she finally tasted what it was like to be a tutor, "My name is Vivienne, you can call me tutor Vivienne, as for the tuition fee, six... twenty gold coins..."
Vivienne seemed to be afraid that Ron would run away. Originally, the registration fee was 60 gold coins, but when she saw his tattered appearance, she gritted her teeth and it became a third, and the remaining two thirds were paid for by herself. Well, she even made a plan, even if the other party didn't pay a penny, she would put all the money on it.
"Huh, it's okay, it's only twenty gold coins, and I won't be able to pay any more!" Ron secretly breathed a sigh of relief. He only had more than thirty gold coins on him, and he took out two coins from the space bag in his arms. Ten gold coins are placed on the table.
"Here you are!"
"Space bag, this guy is actually a local tyrant?" Seeing the space bag in Ron's waist, Vivienne felt a little "squeaky" in her heart. Having a space bag at least means a good family background, but why would such a person come to learn undead magic? Could it be another victim of a third-rate novel
Vivian put away the money calmly, and pretended to be authentic, "Well, the tuition fee is enough, let's fill out the form... Well, by the way, what's your name?"
"Uh...uh...my name is Ron..." Ron replied timidly.