Wizard Bloodline

Chapter 67 Family Letter, Rainey's Legacy

"Lola really went too far this time.

Even if her husband is dead, it is not a reason for her to go crazy and vent her anger on innocent people."

Jerome's eyes fell on the body of the ponytail girl in the distance, his tone was cold, but he quickly retracted it after just one look.

"So Lord Fao is her husband"

Ronan suddenly realized, and a look of "understanding" appeared on his face, "It's no wonder she is like this..."

"It's not the first time she has gone crazy.

When Fao was alive, as long as he said even one more word to any woman, the other party would most likely die. There was no exception for apprentices, and only formal wizards could be spared.

This is also the main reason why Fao is extremely unpopular with women in the academy."

Jerome seemed to realize that he had said something wrong, so he stopped talking in time, patted Ronan's shoulder gently, and comforted him: "I'm glad you're okay."

Ronan could see that the Jerome in front of him seemed to admire him quite a lot, probably because he had left a deep impression on him when he fought with the black robe last time.

‘It turns out that Ben is a madman... With such a strong and controlling wife, no wonder Fao would choose to be gay. Well, it seems that he can only be gay.’

Ronan suddenly understood why Fao was with Linus.

The real root was here.

“By the way, Master Jerome.”

Ronan suddenly remembered the terrifying green shadow that had dragged away the crazy woman Laura before, and couldn’t help asking.

Jerome looked towards the deepest part of the academy and whispered: “That’s the dean, she is also Laura’s mother.”

Ronan’s eyes flickered fiercely.

It turned out that the crazy woman Laura was the biological daughter of the dean of Hoddam College. No wonder no one could do anything to her even though she was so crazy.

This was definitely bad news for Ronan.

The resentful look in Laura’s eyes before she was forcibly dragged away was like a branding iron, and Ronan’s heart was imprinted with it. As long as he was alive, the other party would always come to trouble him.

But he couldn’t ease this matter at all.

Although Angele had cleaned up the traces of Fao on him, no one could find any fault with him.

But Laura was a lunatic. She was completely unreasonable. She only believed in her own lunatic intuition.

The most important thing was that her intuition was damn accurate!

Ronan felt a headache. It was troublesome enough to have offended Angele, but he hadn't solved one problem and got into another one.

Could he find a way to make the two problems collide and cancel each other out?

Ronan was depressed.

"Don't worry. With the dean here, Laura won't be able to run out and go crazy for a while."

Perhaps seeing Ronan's concerns, Jerome comforted him, "As long as you are in the academy, she won't have a chance to attack you... But if you leave the academy, it's hard to say."

Ronan nodded, but he didn't believe it in his heart.

If that was the case, how did those people who had offended Laura die before?

The body of the ponytail girl was still lying on the grass in front of him, and it hadn't cooled down yet.

'Strength! It's strength after all!

If I am strong enough, no one can threaten me.

If I am not strong enough, no one's blessing will be of any use! '

Ronan has never been as eager to become stronger as he is now.

"Practice hard."

Jerome ended the brief conversation with Ronan and encouraged him lightly: "This mission is over, and you should also prepare to be promoted to a formal wizard.

You are young and have a great opportunity. But remember, drink less potions, the side effects of that thing are very troublesome to deal with."

After speaking, Jerome's figure flew into the air, turned into a fiery red and left quickly.

Ronan saluted in the direction where Jerome left. So far, Jerome is the only formal wizard he has seen who has shown him goodwill.

Angel is not counted.

Ronan stood on the grass of the academy where ivy can be seen everywhere, facing the sun, and saw another "sun" suspended under the winter sky in the sky.

That is the core of the rune array covering the entire academy.

He suddenly felt a little cold, and slowly walked to the place where the ponytail girl died, leaned down, and gently closed her eyes that had completely lost their luster.

"May you stay in peace forever"

Just as the ponytail girl who died before she could tell Ronan her name said, Ronan soon received the official admission arrangement from the academy.

In fact, with Jerome there, he couldn't refuse even if he wanted to.

The mission of the "corpse garden" can be regarded as a failure, or a success.

The failure was due to the high-level decision-making errors, and the failure to find out the true identity of the owner of the garden, which led to the death of a formal wizard, dozens of senior apprentice wizards, and a series of subsequent effects caused by the madness of Fao's partner Laura after his death.

The success was that Ronan and his group had indeed caused great damage to the resources cultivated in the corpse garden.

So, the reward was issued normally.

The person responsible for issuing the reward to Ronan was an owl with snow-white feathers and beautiful blue eyes.

Also brought with the burning potion were several letters from "hometown" that surprised Ronan.

[Dear Brother Ronan

Are you doing well in the tower? I heard that mysterious wizards live in dark and gloomy towers, accompanied by spiders and bats all day long, and never see the sun... Without Lil's company, you must be very lonely.

The myrtle we planted together when you left has now grown almost to my chest. Time flies, Brother Ronan. Spring has left all of a sudden. I am writing this letter to you when the grapevines are bearing fruit.

Cousin Doshan, do you still remember? She is the woman you said that she might break a toilet every time she went to the toilet. Three months after you left, she got married. The groom was the son of Count Popot. His name is difficult to pronounce, so I can't remember it, but he is fatter than Doshan. It is hard to imagine how many toilets they will consume every month when they live together. But the cake at their wedding was really delicious. I know you like blueberry and hazelnut, so I secretly hid a piece for you. Unfortunately, it was crawling with ants the next day.

I have to hug the little bear you gave me every night to fall asleep. I miss the days when you told wizard stories on the roof under the stars. You ran into the story, but left poor Li'er behind.

Mother said, you may only appear when I hold my wedding, which is really a very distant time. Maybe it can be a little earlier, because I think the groom's youngest son is good-looking. Although he always smells like horse manure, I don't mind marrying him in order to see you earlier.

——Miss you, Li'er]

In the sunshine of the winter morning, the windows covered with ivy, and the swaying breeze, Ronan sat at the desk and quietly read several "family letters" that were almost slightly yellowed.

These letters should have been sent half a year ago and were placed in the storage room of the college like garbage. At that time, Ronan's predecessor had already dropped out of the college because of lack of money. If Ronan had not traveled through time, he would probably never see them.

Ronan carefully read a letter from his original sister. The childish handwriting on the paper brought back the corresponding memories in his mind. It was a little girl with chestnut curly hair, freckles and gap teeth like Ronan. Her appearance was actually a little vague. He only remembered the way she smiled.

The thoughts written by the childish handwriting of a child were still very touching. Even if it had nothing to do with him, Ronan's heart could not help but be moved.

In addition to his sister Li'er, there were two more letters, one from Ronan's father and the other from his fiancée when he was in the earldom.

The former's letter was basically a lot of nonsense. The more critical content only mentioned the war with the neighboring country. It was said that the king of the neighboring country invited a wizard to set off a tsunami, drowning tens of thousands of their troops. Then suddenly the pen turned, intentionally or unintentionally hinting to Ronan that now was the best time to make achievements. If he learned something, he could rush back to help in the war.

Ronan chose to ignore it directly.

What level is a wizard who can set off a tsunami?

He didn't know, but he estimated that a first-level wizard would definitely not be able to do it. Such a person would appear in the mortal world to fight for the king of a small kingdom?

Even if there really is such a powerful wizard who is so idle that his balls are painful, then he, a small wizard apprentice, would rush back to die?

Speechless.

If the letter sent by Ronan's father was all nonsense, then the other letter from his fiancée was even worse than nonsense.

There were only a few sentences in the letter, which simply greeted him and talked about the weather on the day of writing.

It was just a routine test. Ronan guessed that the other party was probably engaged to someone else at this time.

The three family letters did not cause any impact on Ronan's life. He flipped through them hastily and let it go.

Ronan casually clipped the letter in a wizard book on the desk, got up and scattered millet in front of the windowsill, attracting a few greedy larks.

After enjoying a quiet and leisurely time, Ronan turned and walked to a corner of the room, and took his staff from the shelf where long-handled magic tools were placed.

This was the single dormitory he was assigned to after he entered Hoddam and became a formal student. It was spacious and bright, with a separate bathroom, and all conditions were much better than any place he had lived before.

Pulling out the long sword hidden in the staff, Ronan stroked the sword inch by inch, and the blue flame gently wrapped around it, and the unique magic domain of [Charge Weapon-Breaking Power] diffused.

Compared with the [Particle Torrent] with a proficiency of 32 points, the magic domain of [Breaking Power] with a proficiency of only 1 point is undoubtedly much weaker.

Its effect is very magical, and Ronan only fully understood it when he killed Linus.

As the name suggests, the magic domain effect of [Breaking Power] is - breaking the law!

Any orderly arranged energy particles will be disrupted, involved, and repelled under [Breaking Power] until they are completely defeated.

The principle of a spell is the orderly arrangement of energy particles.

In short, [Spell Breaking Power] has the terrible ability to directly disintegrate spells.

This is also the reason why Ronan easily broke Linus's energy shield with a sword.

"It is simply a perfect ability for close combat!"

Ronan's eyes flickered, and he opened his character panel casually.

[Name: Ronan Damien]

[Age: 16]

[Talent: No attribute affinity]

[Strength: Ninth-level wizard apprentice (3%)]