The student dormitory at the Baroque Institute was an ancient building, simple and elegant, with rotting wooden posts at the edges indicating that it had been there for some time.

Ron walked up to the door of the dorm room and knocked.

"Come in!" A voice came from inside the door.

Ron walked in. The office was a bit shabby, with a carved desk, and an old woman with gray hair and a thin face was sitting there writing something. She didn't look up when Ron entered.

"Hello, my name is Ron. I'm a new student. May I ask where I live?" He carefully handed over the form.

"Oh, so it's a freshman!" The old woman looked up, her tone softer, and Ron saw that she was wearing glasses.

The old woman took the form that Ron handed to her. After looking at it for a moment, she frowned. "Necromancer?"

"Ugh …" "Yes!" said Ron.

The old woman rubbed her hands together, "This is no easy task!"

"What's wrong?" Ron asked nervously, as if he were afraid the other party would refuse.

"It's nothing. It's been a long time since our school has had a Necromancer studying here. Now that one has appeared, it's hard to arrange …." the old woman said, rubbing her brow and looking at the form.

She looked up, "Ron, our dorms are divided according to the standard class for a combat squad. There are eight people in each dorm, with each gender divided into a single room, divided into four main categories: Defense, Attack, Control, and Logistics. For example, a Defense Job is a Knight, while an Attack is a Swordsman, Thief, Mage, etc. Truthfully, I don't know what to classify you as … "

Ron was stunned. He hadn't thought that splitting up rooms would be so troublesome, with so many requirements for the professional system.

"Grandpa Hou Meilin, which category should my Necromancers be categorized into?" Ron had to ask Homelin for advice.

Hou Meilin scratched his head, "I don't know either. In our era, we did not try this method, but according to their method, they existed to hunt strange beasts. That Necromancer should belong to the mage category, right?"

Ron thought about it and said to the old woman, "Uh! "This, which type is fine, I just want a place to stay!"

The old woman thought for a moment. "Since you don't have any requirements, then let's go to Room 302. The people there probably won't reject you too much …"

If you are not satisfied with the standard combat team configuration, you can suggest a replacement and invite the unsuitable teammate out of the dorm. In order to preserve the strength of the combat team, the dormitory manager will usually carefully consider it, and then there will be room 302, which is known as the "Garbage Shelter".

Of course, Ron did not know about these things. He did not have many requests for lodging, so he agreed wholeheartedly, "Alright, let's go to Room 302. It doesn't matter if the lodging conditions are worse …"

… ….

"I lost …" You lost. "Fatty, quickly pay up..." In the noisy room 302, a woman was making exaggerated noises. She had fiery red curly hair, and her long hair was falling down over her lovely face, and her slender jade hands were twisting the ears of a fat man who was grimacing in pain.

There were four people in room 302, two men and two women, who were sitting at a small desk, playing a game called The Victory Is the King, a desktop poker game that was quite popular in the Noah Continent. Many people could play it, but there was only one winner.

On the table were a dozen or so gold coins and a messy pile of silver coins. Needless to say, these guys were gambling.

The entire 302 room was a three bedroom apartment, and the room was divided into two rooms, a male and female, each with a bathroom and a bathroom. In the middle was a small hall, which was the common area.

It was said that long ago, boys and girls lived separately from each other, and only later did they become a combat squadron type of squadron. Eight people were a combat squadron, and regardless of whether they were male or female, mixed together would help foster tacit understanding during battles. Of course, on the other hand, it would also allow for the communication between male and female students.

Just as the group of people were happily gambling, the door in the room opened with a creak. A woman walked out from inside the room. Her beautiful eyes were frosted over, and she looked extremely unfriendly.

"This is so noisy. It's only been a few days since the start of the school term, yet you guys are already gambling here every day. Can you guys calm down for a bit …?"

After being scolded by the woman, the few of them lowered their heads and didn't dare to reply. Only the fatty laughed and said, "Aurora, we've only started school a few days ago, and we haven't even started school yet, so it's not that big of a deal for us brothers to play cards. If we start class in a few days, then we won't be able to play even if we want to!"

The girl called Aurora snorted, "I say, you guys play around all day long. Don't tell me that you've never thought about working hard to increase your strength?" It is because of your existence that we, Room 302, have been called as a useless firewood camp … "

The few of them were reprimanded until their faces turned red, even the red-haired girl blushed and lowered her head. It was for no other reason but because among them, the woman called Aurora was the most powerful, and there was no one in room 302 to refute her.

Only Fatty could not care less, "What waste camp? They can call it whatever they want, and we can't care less about other people's mouths, can we? Anyway, I didn't come to this lousy school to raise my strength. Otherwise, why would I choose such a coquettish Thief? "Haha …"

Aurora was fierce, but she couldn't do anything to this unambitious fatty. She said snappily, "Whatever you guys like, just don't disturb my rest …"

"Someone is coming? Could it be that the young miss has returned? " The Miss she mentioned was also a roommate of Room 302, but she had been stuck outside for a long time. There were only seven people left in an eight-person combat squad, and they were not strong enough.

"It's not her! It's another person! " When she mentioned the young lady, a look of disgust flashed in Aurora's eyes.

"Who could it be? Could it be that a new student has come? " The red-haired woman said.

However, the fatty's eyebrows were slightly raised, "She might be a beautiful little girl!"

"Beautiful!" The red-haired woman couldn't help but roll her eyes at him.

At this time, Fatty suddenly jumped up, "Quick …" Quick... Betting, bet, five gold coins! Quick... I bet it's a woman! "

Before those people could say anything, Aurora snorted coldly and said, "Gambling, thinking about gambling all day long. Let me tell you, you're definitely going to lose!"

"305... 304... 303... 302... It's here! " Ron looked at the door plate, held the key the old woman had given him, and opened the door of room 302.

When Ron entered, he saw five surprised gazes looking over at him, and was stunned for a moment.

"You … You. "Alright …" Ron stammered a greeting.

"Oh my god …" The moment Fatty saw Ron, he immediately began to wail, "Losing 20 gold coins in one go!"

"Hee hee, give me money!" "Pay up!" Seeing this, all of them beamed with joy. Only Aurora remained unmoving.

Seeing this, Ron was also stunned, "This …" "What's going on?"

A red-haired woman stood up and said, "Hehe, the person we were betting on just now was a man or a woman. Hehe, it was all thanks to you that we won the fatty's money!"

"Ugh!" "This..." Ron broke out in a sweat.

Fatty walked to Ron's side with a pained expression and patted him on the shoulder, "Aiya, brother, why aren't you a girl …" I lost twenty gold coins! " As he spoke, he began to cry and complain.

said Ron. I'm so sorry about that! Should I give you the money? " He remembered that he still had dozens of gold coins, so he quickly replied.

"Don't listen to him!" The red-haired woman smiled and said, "This guy has plenty of money, he's just pretending!"

When the fatty heard that, he didn't want to get up. "Manny, why are you always exposing my secret …" He laughed to himself and patted Ron on the shoulder. "Bro, I'm sorry, I was just kidding with you …"

That's good! If he took out another twenty gold coins, he really wouldn't have any money left.

"You were assigned to room 302, right? "Right, what's your name?" the fat man asked, patting Ron on the shoulder.

"My name is Ron!" He looked around the room, thinking that these people were going to be his roommates from now on, and he nodded his head one by one, getting to know each other.

"Heh heh, Ron, it's nice to meet you …" The fatty said with a smile, "Come, come, let me introduce you …"

"Let's talk about this first! Heh heh, Lan Terry, he's a Knight. It's a pity that he doesn't have a horse even though he's a Knight … " Fatty explained vividly, "That's why his nickname was' Wumianzhe '…"

"Who did you say didn't have a horse?"

"As for this person … The famous mage, Earth Element. His name is Kara Qi. " The fat guy said.

"Hello, Ron!" The pretty girl stood up, flushed, and saluted, and Ron noticed from the corner of his eye that the girl's pants seemed patched.

"I have to mention this one. A Fire element Swordsman, Manny, is a beauty!" The fat guy said with a smile.

Manny gave Ron a flirtatious look, stood up, and bent slightly over, revealing a deep cleavage, with a bewitching smile on her face. "Welcome, Ron!"

Ron's face flushed red to the ears. Hello. "Mannie..."

"As for him!" Fatty laughed, followed by Aurora. "She's the boss of our dorm, the famous Arrows God, Aurora. She's also the most powerful in our dorm. She's already a senior archer at such a young age …"

"As for me! "Hum, hum, hum!" The fatty laughed, and the fat on his face trembled a few times. "This brother is called the strongest Thief in the future to kill the gods, Kydd …"

Hearing that, Ron opened his eyes wide, "Thief?" "You?" He looked at Kydd's figure, which was so fat that even his muscles could not let it go, and was filled with respect.

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