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Karachi took it, thanked Ron gratefully, and gave Angel a hard look.

Angel's heart skipped a beat, and she made a last, unwilling effort. She looked up, her eyes clear as autumn water, and gave Ron a half-smile. Aren't you afraid that it's a fake again? "

"Hehe, Princess Angel, you know that I am a Necromancer, a person who studies souls. Just now, your expression was very angry, but your soul undulations were very calm, so I think that you are fake. Now, however, the opposite is true." Ron laughed, "Hehe, Princess Angel, you also know that I am a Necromancer, a person who studies souls.

Ron smiled and pointed at himself, "I'm extremely sensitive to soul force right now. Princess Angel, don't use these techniques on me from now on!"

"You —" Princess Angel was so angry that she could not speak. She could only glare at Ron, who, needless to say, had hit the nail on the head.

Rönn waved his hand and said to Karachi, "Go on, this potion must be real. I can guarantee it with my life!"

Karachi took the potion back to her room and closed the door.

In the hall, Ron and Angel were staring at each other, while the others were staring anxiously at Karachi's door, hoping that she would get better.

Seeing Angel's stubborn expression, Ron felt both angry and amused at the same time. "You're clearly in the wrong, alright? From the looks of it, you seem to have been greatly wronged …"

Angel sneered, "You can say some sarcastic words here. Once I'm free, I'll go back and report to my father, saying that you've bullied me and killed all of you. Ha, you can say that I told him that it was you who bullied me, so we'll see whether my father believes you or me."

Ron laughed, "Okay, you can report today's matter to His Majesty Nicholas. I'll also report this matter to Dean Platz. Let's see if he believes you or me."

"This — —" Hearing the name of Pratz, Angel was at a loss for words. His Majesty, the Emperor of the Kingdom of Roland, could be said to be of great authority. A single order could cause rivers of blood to flow, but there was nothing he could do about Saints.

Saint realm experts did not fear any kind of power from the secular world. On the contrary, His Majesty Nicolas had to fawn on these Saint realm experts. The so-called Roland Empire was actually supported up by a group of Saint realm experts.

If one day, all of these Saint realm experts suddenly disappeared, the existence of the Roland Empire would still be a problem.

Ron took out the Saint realm expert, Principal Platz, and openly beat her to it, causing Angel to be rendered speechless. He could only silently sulk in his heart.

"Alright, I'm finally done!" At that moment, Karachi's door opened and she rushed out, her beautiful oval face returning to its original appearance.

"Karachi, are you really well?" Fatty walked forward and said happily. He stretched out his hand and touched it. He then shouted out with an exaggerated voice, "Let me see. It seems to be much smoother than before!"

"Die!" Although she knew the fat man was making her happy, Karachi still felt a little shy.

"Ron, thank you. This time it's all because of you."

Ron smiled and waved, "I'm the captain of dorm 302. This is my duty, no need to thank me!"

With that, he turned to Angel, and seriously said, "Princess Angel, logically speaking, I should call you His Highness. I'm sorry for what happened today, but I hope that the same thing will not happen again. We are all roommates, what kind of conflict is there that can't be resolved?"

As he said this, he released the "bone prison" and the long bones sank into the ground.

Angel regained her freedom. Not only was she not grateful to Ron, but she also saw that Ron was like an enemy and coldly said, "Ron, I will remember today's shame. I will return it a hundred times in the future. Just you wait … …"

He slammed the door and left under the astonished gazes of the crowd.

Aurora sighed. "Be careful, Ron. Angel won't let this go easily. She'll definitely think of a way to deal with you …"

"Don't worry, it's not her turn to act rashly in Baroque Academy!"

… ….

On the afternoon of the second day, Ron was sitting on his bed cultivating. Ever since he had his own room, it was much more convenient for him to train. He didn't have to go to the back mountain of the Necromancy Branch every time, so he could quietly cultivate without being disturbed.

It had been a long time since Ron had broken through. His power was still stuck at the ninth level, just a little bit short of breaking through. Even though Grandpa Hou Meilin had repeatedly told him not to worry, it was natural for him to grow stronger.

In fact, with Ron's training speed, he was extremely rare even in the entire history of human cultivation in the Noah Continent. In the nearly half a year that he had been in Baroque Academy, he was only sixteen years old now, and at sixteen he was already at the peak of the advanced realm.

"Am I unable to break through in my entire lifetime?" At this moment, an idea suddenly popped into Ron's mind. According to Grandpa Holmerin, necromancers were a hurdle. Some people could not step through no matter how gifted they were, but if they could not, it meant they would forever be at the soldier level.

The opportunity to break through was not something that could be made up for with time. Some people could reach the peak of the soldier level at the age of twenty, and it was normal for them to be unable to be embarrassed for their entire lives.

This was what Ron was most worried about. A genius at the soldier level didn't mean anything. A mediocre talent that could break through the master level was much better than a genius that couldn't break through the master level.

"Forget it, I won't think about it anymore. There are some things that I really can't force myself to do!" He sat up in bed.

Angel had not shown her face for the past few days, and the entire apartment was much quieter than usual. Fatty Lan Trikalachi didn't have to worry about her life, but a lawless and respected girl like Angel kept her distance from everyone.

"Dong, dong, dong …" Knock! Knock! Knock!

"He's here!" Ron answered and ran to open the door.

It was Aurora who was standing outside the door. She said with a faint smile, "There are two beauties looking for you outside the door. I was afraid I would disturb your cultivation, so I entered now …"

"Great beauty?" Rönn looked out the door and saw that it was actually Shaya and Cardina.

At this moment, his heart skipped a beat. Were the two of them not here to denounce them? After all, they had previously been number one in the academy's dormitory.

"Ron!" As soon as Shaya and Kara saw Ron, they immediately stood up and greeted him with a smile.

She took the initiative to say, "Hehe, Ron, before I even had the chance to congratulate you, your 302 dorm has already become the Academy Ranking Tournament champions and has now become the Academy's number one dorm room!"

"Not bad, it seems like he isn't here to denounce us!" Ron let out a sigh of relief and humbly said, "No, I was just lucky!"

Grandpa Homerin had told him that the highest realm of the strong was to always remember the word 'humility' and not to use it. This was different from the mainstream view of the world in the Noah Continent where once people had a bit of power, their tails would stick up to the sky, as if afraid that others would not know of it.

According to Grandpa Hou Meilin, there are too many powerful people in this world. Even if you are a Saint realm expert, there are still many beings stronger than you. It's just that you don't have the opportunity to meet them.

Looking at the two girls' kind smiles, Ron smiled back, "What brings you two here today?"

"Heh heh, Ron, you forgot so quickly?" "You promised to help me upgrade my weapon to a dark gold level."

"Ya!" Ron smacked his head, "Sorry, I forgot!"

Then he smiled and said, "No problem, leave it to me …"

Shaya and Cardina looked at each other and smiled. Shaya said, "Ron, you sure are straightforward. It was not in vain that we met …" As he spoke, he retrieved something from his spatial pouch and handed it over to Ron.

Compared to the first time she met Ron and Shaya, she was still using the Ocean Blue level Single-handed Knight Sword. She spent a lot of money to find an enchanter to upgrade her Ocean Blue level weapon to the Gold level.

However, Shaya received a lot of money after she won the second place spot in the Ranking Tournament. She remembered that Ron had agreed to help her upgrade her weapon, so she bought the materials to find Ron.

Somehow she was particularly confident in Ron.

Ron took Shaya's weapon and said, "Please wait for a moment!" He then returned to his room and closed the door.

Only Shaya, Cardina and Aurora were left in the main hall. The others went out for their classes.

Due to their previous dispute, the atmosphere became awkward for a moment. Fortunately, Shaya took the initiative to start a conversation with Aurora, who was shy to begin with, but after a few sentences, they slowly started to talk about training and adventure.

Since the last time he had upgraded his weapons for his roommates, Ron had left behind a few enchantment cards. With these enchantment cards and his enchantment skills, he had finally succeeded after a failure.

The Golden Single-handed Knight Sword leveled up to the Dark Gold One-handed Knight Sword.

Ron opened the door and wiped the sweat off his face. "It's a success..."

Hearing this, Shaya was overjoyed, standing up without a care. She took the dark-gold one-handed knight sword handed to her by Ron, and became very excited, "Finally … I've finally succeeded, I have Dark Gold-grade equipment too … "

"Congratulations, sister Shaya!"

"Congratulations!" For room 302, Dark Gold-grade equipment wasn't anything special. As long as Ron was willing and had enough materials, they could be made at any time. Chapter error, point this report (registered free)

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