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He didn't realize that his opponent's strength was not what a high-level professional should have, but he knew that if this went on, he would lose.

Homerin, like a pile of logs, summoned one bone wall after another, while at the same time reinforcing the outside, trapping Sophron inside, releasing the middle and lower spells in his hands like raindrops, trapping him until he was trapped.

Hou Meilin's Necromancy Spell wasn't a battle at all. On the contrary, it was a battle art that opened Ron's eyes to a new world. It turned out that Necromancers could still fight in this way.

"Damn it, I can't continue like this anymore. I have to get out of this predicament as soon as possible!" The other party wasn't so easy to deal with. At the same time, having his face tarnished from being forced into such a corner by an ordinary student of Baroque Academy.

He focused his gaze, and the surrounding fire elements quickly gathered. Sophon chanted an incantation, and in an instant, the air between the heaven and earth began to churn.

Sensing his opponent's imposing manner growing stronger, a grave expression appeared on Huo Meilin's face. He knew that this was the time for his opponent to cast a wide-range offensive spell. Taking a deep breath, he disappeared from where he stood.

"Boom!" A white light rose into the air, bringing with it a blazing wave of fire that scattered in all directions. Wherever the wave of fire went, the bone walls would melt and dissipate.

Angel and Cardina did not expect Sophron to be here, and by the time they came to, it was too late.

Cardina summoned a water ball and wrapped it around herself. The wave of fire scalded the water ball until it was almost hot enough to steam her, while Angel used the fire shield to protect herself.

Just as they finished their preparations, a wave of fire attacked them. For a moment, the two beauties were in an incomparably miserable state.

Angel was furious. As soon as she left the sea of fire, she cursed Sophron. "Sophon, how dare you hurt this princess!"

How could he have the time to remind Angel that he was being forced to do this by "Ron"? Being able to escape was already quite good.

He could only helplessly say, "I'm sorry, Princess Angel, I will be more careful next time!"

Only now did Angel's anger subside a little, but she still bluntly said, "Master Sophon, didn't I tell you to defeat Ron faster? You actually took so long to do so!"

How could this guy be so easy to deal with? If he wasn't careful, he might even lose.

Cardina was relieved to see that Ron was all right. She was hesitating over whether or not to help Ron, but the strength of the other master frightened her.

"Good, let's go again!"

At this moment, a cold voice sounded out, "What are you doing here?"

"Who?" Who dares to meddle in this princess' affairs? " Angel replied without even thinking about it. She had her hands on her hips and an arrogant look on her face.

"Vice Dean d'Abbs!" Cardina's eyes lit up and she cried out.

It was Dabbs, and he was glaring at Angel.

"Vice President d'Abbs?" When Angel saw that d'Abbs was also frightened, she asked, "What are you doing here?"

"What for?" He then looked at Safron, standing with his hands behind his back. "This is Master Safron, a great magister in the palace of the Roland Empire, right? I wonder why Master Safron is here to visit our Baroque Academy?"

"Vice-Chancellor d'Abbs, I am the one who called Master Sophron to deal with Ron. Vice-Chancellor d'Abbs, is there any problem?"

"What problem?" D'Abbs sneered, "Since when did the struggle between students need the intervention of the royal family? If you were to participate in a ranking tournament, wouldn't you be at first place … "

Do you think I want Master Sauverand to get involved? It's just that I can't beat Ron, and if I can beat him, I don't need him at all.

Immediately, he rolled his eyes, giggled and said, "Vice President d'Abbs, you've misunderstood, Master Sophon came here to protect my safety, he's not like you think …"

"Protect you?" "Princess Angel, what you're saying is completely wrong. Since you've come to our academy, we'll naturally protect your safety. Why would we need someone else to do it for you?"

He was talking about protecting the safety of the Princess of Angel, and he didn't care about being bullied.

"Why?" He was teased by Ron, who belonged to Khomelin, and couldn't even get a senior professional. He was disgraced and a little angry.

He was about to launch an all-out counterattack and wash away his previous grievances, but he didn't want to be chased away. It was like being told to stop while a john was jostling to get on a horse with his gun just as he was getting excited.

"This guy is here. You're safe now. Hehe, I'm going back to my soul ring to rest for a bit!"

As he spoke, he returned to his soul ring with a swish. Ron felt his body move, and control was back in his hands.

"No reason!" "Because this is within the boundaries of the Barrayaran Academy and is not under the jurisdiction of the Roland Empire. Secondly, it is the order of Principal Pratz!"

Saying that, he turned to Angel, "Princess Angel, perhaps Master Sophon's arrival was under the orders of the Roland royal family, but that doesn't mean he can do whatever he wants in the academy. If you don't want the relationship between the academy and the royal family to decline, you still want someone to let Master Sophon leave the academy.

Angel was frightened. Although the words from d'Abbs didn't sound like a threat, the order from Dean Platz put a lot of pressure on her.

In Nicolay's heart, a Saint realm expert was more important than his daughter. The latter was related to his family, but the former was related to his empire.

"Damn it!" Seeing the serene face of Ron, a look of unwillingness appeared in Angel's eyes. However, she didn't dare to say a single word of refusal, or else, in the next moment, Master Sophron would be in for a ride of misfortune.

She took a deep breath and forced a smile. "Master Sophron, I will handle this matter. You can go back first."

Since it was Pratz who spoke, Sophotus also knew that his stay here would not end well. He could only bow deeply and say, "In that case, Princess Angel, Sophotron will take his leave!"

With that, he moved. A mage's "Teleportation Technique" was instantly cast, and he had already left.

The reason why Saints were Saints was because they could only obey his orders, even if it was the royal family of the Roland Empire.

Ron, Cardina, d'Abbs, and the disgruntled Angel were the only ones left on the scene, and the fact that d'Abbs had thrown away her bodyguard and thug, Master Sophron, left her in a bad mood.

"Alright, the matter has been resolved. It's time for me to return!"

"I'm sorry," said Ron gratefully, bowing deeply.

"I'm fine!" He also rather admired Ron. A high level necromancer fighting a fire elemental Great Magister to a standstill, what kind of level was that? The power of Ron surprised d'Abbs, and added a touch of mystery to his necromancy.

If the situation allowed, he also wanted to learn Necromancy.

Of course he didn't know about the Komelins, which at the moment was known only to Platz.

"Princess Angel, if you have a dispute with Ron, you can ask your mentor to resolve it for you, or you can ask me personally. There's no need to involve the royal family in it, or things will get complicated."

Angel snorted coldly and rolled her eyes at him. If she could take care of Ron, would Master Sophron still be needed?

Seeing Angel like this, it was only natural that d'Abbs's mind was clear. Her eldest daughter's temper had once again taken over.

"Alright, since there is nothing else to do, I shall take my leave. There is nothing in this world that cannot be undone. You all can continue chatting!"

With that, his body moved and he disappeared from the spot.

Cardina walked up to Ron and whispered, "Sorry, I was. I didn't help much just now! "

Ron waved his hand. "It's okay, this is between her and me! You don't have to get involved. "

Glancing at Angel, Ron calmly said, "Princess Angel, there may be many misunderstandings between us, but I hope that these misunderstandings will not continue!"

Angel sneered. "You think we should just let this go?"

Ron frowned. "What else do you want?"

Angel cried. "I won't let you go, I won't..."

Since young, everyone has always been obedient to Angel, so how could she ever suffer such a loss? While she was bullying others in the academy, everyone else was afraid of her background and didn't dare to challenge her. This wasn't because they were afraid of her, but because they were afraid of the Roland Empire's royal family behind her.

But Ron was different. He came from a poor family, and he never put nobles in his eyes. Angel bullied people, of course, and he wasn't happy.

Ron felt a headache coming on. What kind of people were these, who still wouldn't give up even at this point? After all, it was just a small matter. Was there really a need to do this?

Ron looked quite helpless, "In that case, you can do as you like, but I'm warning you, if you dare to attack Fatty, don't blame me for being rude!" Chapter error, point this report (registered free)

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