C108

The dusk of the Baroque Academy was extremely enchanting. Half of the sun had already set and dyed the entire Baroque City red. The streets of the school seemed to be covered with yellow gold, making it seem tranquil and enchanting.

However, within the office of the vice headmaster, Dabbs, there was a completely different scene.

There were a total of twenty to thirty people gathered in the office. They were all instructors within the academy, and quite a few of them were old scholars who had been in charge of teaching for many years.

"This Ron is really hateful, he actually injured all of my students. This is simply unforgivable. Dean d'Abbs, if you don't give me an explanation today, I won't let this go …" An old woman with glasses and an advanced mage's strength shouted crazily. Her words were echoed by a large number of people.

"Yes!" We can't just let it go like this! "

"This is simply lawless …"

"We should expel this student of Ron's from the academy …"

"Yes!" To be expelled... "

The teachers were indignant and angry, and they, who were usually at odds with each other, were rarely united in their agreement to deal with Ron.

The "glorious deeds" of Ron's fierce battle in the academy corridor, which caused the collapse of the corridor, had long since spread throughout the entire academy. Ron had fought one-on-one against more than a hundred students, and in the end, the corridor collapsed, burying quite a few of the students beneath it.

Although no one died, the effects of the incident were extremely severe. There were instructors in all the various departments for the injured students, and as soon as the students in their respective classes were injured, they all came looking for them, vowing that the academy's Vice Principal would explain it to them. Everyone was protective, even the academy's instructors were no exception.

Dabbs waved his hands and said urgently, "I said … "Dear teachers, please be quiet …"

All the coaches were men and women, and they were all talking at once, drowning out Dabbs' words.

"What else is there to say? Hurry up and deal with this Bane, give us an explanation."

"That's right. This kind of student isn't willing to be reprimanded at all. Staying in the academy is a scourge..."

"..."

All sorts of arguments broke out again, and the room in which d'Abbs worked became almost as noisy as the market, making d'Abbs dizzy.

"Teachers, please be quiet for a moment. Listen to me..." After all, he was the vice principal. He cleared his throat and said, "Instructors, this time Ron caused a huge ruckus, not only did he destroy the corridor that was hundreds of years old, but he also injured and injured a lot of students. He did indeed do the wrong thing, I will deal with him as soon as possible and give everyone a satisfactory answer …"

After the accident, the first thing d'Abbs knew was that he was shocked. What he was shocked about was that a useless necromancer could defeat a hundred students at once. What kind of level was that? To tell the truth, there was some slight admiration in d'Abbs's heart.

This was a true genius! Compared to Ron, the so-called specially recruited students were nothing but a weakling. The first order of d'Abbs was to protect Ron at all costs, to order people to put Ron in confinement. It was a prison in name, but in reality, it was meant to protect him, otherwise the angry instructors would tear this troublesome Ron to shreds.

Now, however, the office of d'Abbs was clogged with coaches, and my dear, Ron couldn't be sure, it was not a small matter.

The goal of fighting was to develop the students' fighting spirit, including the annual ranking tournament. It was also for this purpose, so under normal circumstances, whether it was the students dueling or ganging up on them, when the incident hit the coaches, they would always lift the board high and gently place it down, treat it, punish it, and punish it.

By nature, this matter should be classified as a gang fight, but who can you deal with a gang fight? With so many students attacking each other, no one could say for sure. After all, it was a group fight, so the scene was naturally chaotic. Even if the coaches came to find them, there was nothing they could do.

But this was different. It was a couple of gangs, with Ron alone, but there were so many victims, students from all departments, that it gave Dabbs a headache.

At this time, a timid voice sounded, "Guys … Tutors, this time it's Ron who is in the wrong. I apologize on behalf of your students … " It was Vivian, Ron's mentor, inexperienced and most responsible.

The bespectacled old woman lifted her head slightly and said seriously, "You're Ron's mentor, right? We have already decided on this matter. You have no objections to getting rid of this evil horse? "

Her opinion was echoed by some of the teachers.

Of course, the one that will harm the group is Ron. When Vivian heard this, her face suddenly turned pale, "No …" No …. It's not what you think … "

Then she told the whole story to all the coaches, and finally she said, "Actually, it was Highfield and his group that attacked Ron first, and Ron was passively defending them later. No matter what, Ron should not be held responsible. It should be … "Let's discuss further..."

Some of the coaches were silent. In fact, most of the coaches weren't unreasonable people, and Ron was alone, so he had no reason to attack more than 100 people, most of them being beaten up. But those hot-blooded guys were not proficient at fighting, and more than 100 people beat up one person like this.

At this time, the old woman shouted out in a high-pitched voice, "What else is there to discuss? He beat up dozens of my students, and you guys, not just one or two, but dozens! I don't think anyone will come to my classroom tomorrow. "I should get rid of him as soon as possible..."

"This …" Vivian's heart sank. She looked anxious and was about to explain when a cold voice interrupted him.

"Are you the vice principal or am I the vice principal?"

The one who spoke was Darbbs, and he looked displeased. When the old woman had said "get rid of the black sheep", his expression had already turned ugly. Since when did you make such an important decision?

Only then did the old woman realize that she had already overstepped her authority. Entering a student was easy, but expelling a student was difficult. This required Vice-Principal Dabbs to personally sign it. No one else had the right to do so.

However, the old woman was infuriated by d'Abbs's attitude, and her shrill voice cried out, "Is it fair to my students that Ron should not be expelled after committing such a great sin? "You know, dozens of my students are hiding in the hospital waiting for their treatment. Let me tell you, the hospital is full of beds, and it's all because of this Ron. Vice President d'Abbs, I'm warning you, if you don't fire Ron, we'll resign collectively …"

The old woman threatened to resign, which was echoed by a few teachers. "Right, if you don't fire Ron soon …"

However, most of the professors did not say anything. It was a pity to give up and say that the school's salary was not bad and there was no risk involved.

"Resign?" He took a thick stack of letters out of the drawer, dropped them on the table, and the words "letter of resignation" were written in bright red letters.

"If a hundred of those trash can't even beat one person, who can they blame for not learning their own skills?" "Today, I will go all out. Whoever resigns here, take out the paper and give it to me. I promise that I will definitely pass. I promise that I will pay you guys well..."

His forceful attitude stunned all the instructors. Everyone shuddered and did not dare to reply. Even the old woman retracted her head and did not mention the matter of her resignation.

After scaring them, he had achieved his goal. Although he looked solemn on the surface, in his heart, he was secretly delighted. The Deputy Headmaster's title isn't bad.

"Instructors!" At this moment, he slowed down his tone and said, "It's not that I don't want to deal with Ron, but it's true that Ron made a big mistake, but his strength is obvious to all. I know that he learned Necromancy when he first entered the academy, but I didn't expect that the Necromancy he learned would have such great power …"

"As for how to deal with Ron's problem, it's too big and I can't make the decision. I think the dean will finish his closed door cultivation and come out in a few days. I should ask the dean …"

As expected of the old fox, he had a hard and soft hand as he quickly saved Ron's life. Then, he took out the dean's big hat and pushed it down, and that group of coaches would stop messing around. If it was another coaches, under the situation where so many of them were angered, he would have to scram no matter how talented he was.

After persuading his mentors, he lowered his stance and courteously sent them out of the room. Even for the old woman, he never mentioned the letter of resignation again. The old woman also tactfully did not mention it, thus the matter was pushed down.

… ….

"Have you heard? "Ron alone fought with more than 100 Haivers, defeating them all. How fierce …" A student said, "I heard that the academy's upper echelons were alerted. Now, the dean has personally come out to handle this matter."

"There were more than a hundred of them. It was obviously a thousand, but Khafir sent more than a thousand people to attack Necromancer Ron. Ron summoned more than ten thousand skeletons and beat them. I heard from the witnesses back then …" Another student said.

"NO!" It's obviously ten thousand … "

"No, a hundred thousand …"

"Trash, are there a hundred thousand students in our academy?" Your head is spinning … "

The students were in an uproar. When the news of Ron winning a hundred people by himself spread, the entire academy was shaken. Room 302 was surrounded so tightly that not even a drop of water could leak out.

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