Not only Heifelt and the students in the class were astonished, but even Ron was also astonished. He didn't expect that at the critical moment, Godeli stepped forward and stood up bravely.
Although Ron's strength does not require Godeli's protection, Godeli is also very aware of this.
"Hey, this little girl is showing love to you!" Homelin said with a smile.
Ron also nodded in agreement, feeling a little moved in his heart, and most of his doubts and guards against Goderich dispelled.
Heifelt was stunned for a moment, and a trace of jealousy flashed in his eyes, "Godelli, why? You want to make things difficult for me because of this useless necromancer."
Heifelt, who is also from the Holy Roman Empire, has known Godelia for a long time. His Kabylonian family and Godelie's Salter family are family friends. Heifelt fell in love with Godelie at first sight a long time ago. There was also the idea of a marriage in the family, but Godeli never pretended to him.
The corners of Godeli's mouth twitched slightly, showing a charming smile, and said, "Haifelt, as I said, Ron is my friend, if you dare to touch him, it will be against me..."
Godeli's complexion sank, and the fireball in her hand swelled even more, "I'm not kidding you..."
The classroom was deathly silent, and the atmosphere suddenly dropped to freezing point. Even Vivian on the podium opened her mouth wide.
Among a group of new students, Godelie is the youngest, but from the facial features, she is already a beautiful embryo. She comes from the famous Salter family of the Holy Roman Empire. The most important thing is that she is very powerful. She is only ten years old. At the age of three, she was already an intermediate magician, and she was the idol of many freshmen.
Not only the freshmen, but even the seniors regarded her as their default wife. In just a few days since the beginning of school, she had already received no less than dozens of love letters. Although Godelie was only thirteen years old, her mind was extremely mature. Those courtship letters were all rejected, which made the students extremely disappointed.
It was such an excellent genius who actually stood up for a useless necromancer, even at the expense of another special recruit, the relationship between her and him was worth pondering.
This caused jealousy to appear in the eyes of many boys in the class, and these piercing gazes were naturally directed at Ron.
The muscles on Heifelt's face twitched violently a few times. He really didn't expect that it was Godelie who stood up at this moment, which made him unable to get off the tiger.
What Gordelli cast was an intermediate magic—Big Fireball Art, which seemed to be a desperate posture. Heifelt had no doubt that he would never be able to bear the magic attack from the other party, and he would never be able to bear it.
He had no choice but to cast a vicious gaze on Ron, "Stinky boy, don't hide behind women if you have the guts, what is it to rely on women's protection..."
Ron smiled, "I don't need anyone's protection, and I've never been afraid of anyone. If there's a fight, I'll accompany you!"
"what-"
There was a burst of exclamation in the classroom, including tutor Vivienne on the podium, who saw her mouth open so wide that she could swallow an egg.
Is this guy crazy? How dare a necromancer challenge an intermediate swordsman? Or does that guy have no concept of strength at all in his mind? Who are the people who get into the Balovaks Academy? Those are all geniuses with outstanding talent since childhood. As a special recruit, Heifelt is even more of a genius among geniuses. Could it be that he regards Heiffel as an ordinary child
In the classroom, only Godeli had no surprise on her face. She knew Ron's strength early on, even when they met for the first time, Ron's strength had already surpassed Heifelt at that time, let alone now.
The reason why she chose to stand up at this time was precisely to express her position and show favor to Ron.
At this moment, the bell in the classroom rang, and Vivian let out a long breath, and finally found the steps, "That's all for today's class, get out of class is over..."
Heifelt also knew that today's fight would be impossible, and he had a vicious look in his eyes, "Boy, I won't forget about today's matter, let's wait and see if I have the ability!" He glanced at Godeli, He moved his mouth, turned around and walked out without saying anything.
Ron smiled, retracted his bone spur, and replied, "I'm here anytime!"
Godeli also withdrew her magic, and ran to Ron under the envious eyes of everyone, "Are you okay?"
Ron glanced at her and smiled, "Thank you!"
"You're welcome! I know he's no match for you!" Godeli said with a smile.
If it weren't for Goderich to stand up, Ron would have a chance to teach Heifelt a lesson. With his current strength, he can beat him to the ground in three minutes without summoning the skeleton warrior. To be honest, the guy felt a little pity in his heart.
"Needless to say, I have to thank you!" Ron's doubts about Godelie had long gone, "It's great to have a friend like you!"
Godeli smiled, "So you admit that I'm your friend?"
Ron nodded, "I killed Jordin to avenge my grandfather. Now that Jordin is dead, the revenge on the Salter family will come to an end. If you don't help my family harm me, I will be You are friends now…”
Gordelli was overjoyed, stuck out her tongue and said, "How dare I? I can't beat you..."
"Ron, come out with me..." At this time, Vivienne packed up the things on the podium and said to him.
"Your mentor called you..." Godeli and Ron were chatting happily, and the two boys and girls who let go of their grievances began to have a good impression of each other. Hearing Vivienne called him, Godeli's eyes showed disappointment.
"Okay, we're free to talk..." Ron greeted Goderich and left the classroom.
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"Mr. Vivian, where are you taking me?"
Along the way, Vivienne kept walking in front without saying a word, and Ron followed behind, unable to help asking.
Vivienne didn't answer, and she could see that she was in a bad mood.
Ron also closed his mouth knowingly.
"Here we are!" Vivienne said softly when she came to a dilapidated house.
Ron looked at the dilapidated building. It was already full of dust, and it hadn't been cleaned for some time. The windows and door frames were all tattered. When a gust of wind blew through, half of the windows that fell off made a "squeak" sound. Squeak..." sound.
With a heavy heart, Vivian took out the key and opened the dilapidated door. Ron noticed that the dilapidated door was decorated with skeletons.
"This is the classroom of our Undead Department..." Vivienne said as she walked in, and Ron immediately followed.
There are only a few desks in the classroom, the desks are covered with dust, and the windows made of broken colored glass are covered with dense spider webs.
At this time, Ron's eyes fell on a stone statue not far away. At this time, Vivienne approached the statue, stretched out her hand and wiped the base of the statue gently, and soon, the statue's base was exposed. A line of fine print.
"Trisdalum Kahn..."
When Ron saw it, he was puzzled, "Who is he? Why is this statue here?"
Vivienne stared at the statue, with a look of light in her eyes, "He is the ancestor of our undead system, Lord Tristarum Kahn!"
"Ancestor?" A huge question mark rose in Ron's heart, and he looked at Homelin aside.
Homelin shook his head, indicating that I don't know this person.
Vivian's tone became serious, "About five thousand years ago, our ancestor was very interested in the legendary undead magic when he was very young. When he was nearly seventy years old, he finally In an ancient ruin, a book about undead magic was found. Unfortunately, this book is incomplete, as if it had been burnt, with densely written ancient texts on it... "
"Master Kahn was overjoyed, and after nearly ten years of painstaking research, he finally... cracked the magic of the undead in the book, and passed on this legendary magic to the world, restoring the true colors of history, the undead in ancient times Magic can no longer be studied, but the ancestor of Kahn restored the research on undead magic. It was he who revived the undead magic that had disappeared for many years in ancient times and revived it. Because of this, we necromancers respect him as undead The ancestor of magic."
Homelin sighed silently, no wonder the current undead magic has become like this. It turns out that it was restored from the incomplete book at the beginning. Among them, if the key pages are missing, the whole undead magic will be destroyed It changed directly.
This is the real reason why undead magic is called garbage magic.
The so-called ancestor of the undead magic is just a character who restored the undead magic. Although it has changed, no matter how you say it, it was this man named Kahn who brought the undead magic that had disappeared for many years to this world. It is not an exaggeration to be called the ancestor of undead magic. Thinking of this, Homelin couldn't help but respect him.
Vivienne turned her head and smiled at Ron, "Ron, your undead magic is basically learned from the necromancer on the street..."
"Uh... this..." Ron was speechless for a moment.
Vivienne waved her hand, "It's not your fault, actually, I think you've seen it too, the so-called undead magic is not as powerful as the legend says..."
"Those novels are all fictitious. In those third-rate novels on the street, Necromancers are all described as the embodiment of death, evil and terror, but in fact, as Necromancers, we naturally know what's going on, really The undead magic has no power at all... "
"No... no, those are not real undead magic..." Ron shouted in his heart, but he couldn't tell the truth because Homelin said that he doesn't have the strength now.
Vivienne smiled sadly, "There are many versions of the legend of undead magic. According to the legend, the ancient necromancer has the power to reach the heavens and the earth. The current undead magic is not ancient undead magic at all. The real ancient undead magic, I'm afraid It must have been lost..."
"Mr. Vivian, do you believe this statement?" Ron said, staring into Vivian's eyes.
"I don't know..." Vivienne shook her head, "For a while, I was willing to believe it, but now, I don't know whether I should believe it..."
Ron lowered his head and sighed lightly.
Vivian said, "My father has studied undead magic for a long time, and found some things in some ancient documents. It is these things that have always supported my belief in the existence of ancient undead magic..."
Ron blinked, showing a curious look, "What the hell is it?"
Vivian hesitated for a moment, "My father found out that the ancient times when undead magic was prevalent, and it happened to be in the same period as the god of the orcs—Hellscream Nuga, and the goddess of the moon—Eluth..."
Homelin was shocked, "What?"