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eadx ();? At this time, the Sacred Crusaders seemed to wake up from a dream, "Not good, they're trying to escape. Let's chase them!"

With a single command, countless soldiers rushed out, all of them biting hard on the back of Zegna.

"This is bad!" They are chasing us out! " He turned his head and saw that the pursuers behind him were getting closer and closer.

"Watch me!" Ron tapped his staff and started chanting in a low voice. Like a magic trick, a large mass of skeletons appeared in front of him. These skeletons were dressed in mage robes and held short magic staffs in their hands.

"This... "This is …" Jaeger's eyes widened.

At this moment, the skeletons moved. In an instant, a large amount of elemental essence gathered. With a wave of their bony hands, countless magical bullets flew into the air.

On the other side of the Holy Crusaders, a commotion broke out.

"What is this?"

"Magic Bullet, it's a Magic Bullet …"

"So many... "There are so many Magic Bullets, quickly dodge them …"

Terrified, the soldiers looked around for a place to dodge, but at that moment, magic bullets rained down from the sky.

"Boom! Boom! Boom!"

Countless magic bullets fell on the ground, creating a huge explosion. At this time, the already crumbling city gates that were destroyed by the "Frost Nova" couldn't hold on any longer and collapsed, burying a few soldiers who couldn't dodge in time.

By the time the Holy See's soldiers climbed out of the rubble, Ron's group was long gone.

… ….

The warm sun was shining on the green grass, and the breeze was refreshing. Zuger lay on the soft grass, breathing heavily, his mind filled with the feeling of having survived a disaster.

"Thank you, little brother!" Taking a deep breath, he stood up and extended his hand in gratitude. "If it weren't for your help, I'm afraid we wouldn't have been able to escape Dawn City!"

He was afraid that if he died at the hands of the Holy Crusaders, he would not be able to complete the mission. The food supply in Manchester would not last for more than a few days, and most of the food in his carts was in his spatial space, along with a few pieces of equipment and weapons. These important supplies had been brought over from distant cities, and if they were stopped in the city of Dawn, the consequences would be dire.

"It's alright, Kathleen is my friend. It's only right for me to help!" said Ron modestly.

He had saved Catherine, saved himself, and even the whole of Manchester, which could no longer afford to go through.

A kind smile appeared on his face, and a favorable impression of this seventeen year old youth appeared in his heart. He smiled and asked, "Little brother, what's your name?"

"My name is Ron!" said Ron honestly.

"Ron, where are you going?" Although he was his savior, he did not lose his vigilance as he took the initiative to ask.

"Uncle Junger, I'm going to take him to Manchester." Catherine snapped.

He told him about Ron's enrollment and his plans for the new students.

"Go to Baroque Academy to learn Necromancy?" Zegel thought for a moment, nodded, and said, "This is feasible, as long as they are willing!" He sighed. "Manchester is not at peace now, not even with the grain, and their departure might be a good thing for Manchester and for the children themselves!"

Ron's heart skipped a beat when he heard this. The current situation of the Ebia was much more complicated than he had imagined. There was no guarantee of food, and even survival was a problem.

In all honesty, Ron preferred the Ebia over the Rebellion. It wasn't just because of Kathleen, but because they both had a common enemy, which was the Holy Church. His heart was filled with sympathy for the Rebellion.

"Thank you, as long as we complete the enrollment mission, I will definitely teach these children to be excellent Necromancers!" Right now, he was filled with confidence.

Zuger's respect for Ron's strength was completely different from what he had seen in Necromancy. If these kids had half of Ron's strength, he would be satisfied.

The two chatted for a while longer, mainly about Necromancers. Ron explained to him about the difference between his Necromancy and the current Necromancy, and the main reason as well.

Ron's face changed as he saw something in Crow's eyes.

"Oh no, someone is coming!" said Ron, standing up with a start.

"Someone is coming? "Could it be the pursuers from Dawn?" When Zegger and the others heard this, they tensed up. They tightened their grip on their weapons, their faces showing signs of wariness.

"I don't think so!" "Those guys aren't wearing the uniform of the Holy Crusaders. Furthermore, they came from that direction …"

As he spoke, he pointed in the opposite direction of the city. This was the direction they were heading in.

Kathleen's eyes were wide open as she asked, "Strange, how do you know so much?" When she thought of the past, Ron had demonstrated this amazing skill, too, as if he were just standing there, everything around him in his grasp.

"This is also Necromancy!" said Ron with a smile.

Once again, Catherine witnessed the magic of undead magic.

At this time, Zuger said in a deep voice, "It doesn't matter if the other party is an enemy or friend, we have to hide first …"

Ron wryly smiled: "It's too late, they are all mounted soldiers. They have arrived!"

Even without Ron's warning, dozens of horses appeared in front of them along with the sound of galloping hooves.

These people were all in their twenties. They were all on horseback, and as soon as they arrived, they surrounded everyone.

The leader was a young man riding a big black horse. He slowly walked out of the crowd and wore thick armor. Without a helmet, he revealed a handsome face with a pale complexion. His long brown hair was casually draped behind his head.

Ron could tell that this young man's profession was that of a knight, with the strength of a master rider. In other words, he was a rider.

He didn't know if it was an enemy or a friend, but Ron was on his guard, his hand on the edge of the space bag.

"Laoclen!"

"Brother Laughan!"

Uncle Jaeger and Catherine cried out in unison, their voices full of joy.

"Uncle Zuger... "Ahhhh, Second Miss, you are also here …" When the young man named Laughan saw Catherine, his face melted into a smile.

"Big brother Lao Klun, why have you come?" Catherine was surprised and delighted to see him.

Looking at Ron, who was standing beside Kathleen, LaoKroen hesitated, but still replied, "I'm here to meet Uncle Zuger, I didn't expect to meet Second Miss here. Hur Hur, what a coincidence!"

As he spoke, his gaze landed on Ron and Vivian. He looked them up and down, frowning, he asked, "This little brother and this woman are a bit unfamiliar. May I know your names?"

"His name is Ron. Her name is Vivian. They're all my friends!" As Kathleen spoke, she briefly introduced Ron to the group. When she heard that Ron was a Necromancer, the corner of her mouth twitched. A trace of disdain flashed across her face, but he quickly concealed it.

Along the way from the Roland Empire, Luo Cheng had already gotten used to this kind of gaze. He didn't blame anyone else except for the fact that Necromancy had declined. What he needed to do now was to change this situation.

At this point, Laughan no longer had any interest in the two of them. He turned around and said to Zuger, "Uncle Zuger, how's the mission coming along?"

He smiled, "Fortunately, I ran into some trouble in Dawn City. However, I finally managed to get out. I've received a lot of help from this little brother …"

"Help? What can a Necromancer do? "

He thought this was just a polite way of putting it. Even if he really did help, it probably wouldn't be much of a big help. However, he did not intend to pursue this matter any further.

"The mission was done well. Manchester will be saved. The residents of Manchester have been looking forward to food every day. We don't have much food left in storage, so we have to limit our supply …"

"Come on, let's go back to Manchester." He glanced at Ron and Vivian.

… ….

Manchester was the base of the Ebia. It was a long canyon that sealed off the way to the mountain. The entire landscape of Manchester was shaped like a funnel, making it easy to defend and attack. The terrain was very complex, which was not suitable for a large army.

As a matter of fact, the Holy Crusaders and Holy Empire's political army had repeatedly attacked Manchester City, but without success. As long as there was enough food, Manchester chose to hide and defend.

Rows after rows of thick logs formed a simple and crude town. Outside of the town, there were sharpened wooden stakes everywhere that served as a good defense.

There was more than one such stronghold in Manchester than just one. It was made up of countless strongholds, and each stronghold was connected by a secret passage. The Holy Empire's army had burned several of these strongholds during their invasion, but the results weren't very good.

The heavy wooden door opened, and Manchester appeared before all of them. As soon as Ron entered, he found himself being watched.

Three steps, one guard, five steps, one sentry. In addition to the ones on the surface, Ron also discovered that in the dark corners and dead corners, which were extremely difficult to discover, there were pairs of wary eyes. Just one arrow was enough to take the life of a good soldier, and the attacker only needed to hide in the dark tunnel to escape.

The whole of Manchester was like a massive fortress, which the rebels had used to fight the Holy Roman Empire for ten years.

Through Kathleen's introduction, Ron had learned that the entire defense of Manchester had been set up by her older sister, Juliana. He was filled with admiration for this female mage who had once met him and caused him some trouble.

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