Fashen live room

Chapter 132
Norman was standing second from the left in the third row, and he was very puzzled when he heard the order from the boy above him.

"Undress?"

He thought that this kind of freshman gathering was for the freshmen to introduce each other, but he didn't expect that there would be such a program.

He didn't understand why they had to take off their clothes. Would it help them learn spells?

In the end, it was Lancelot who answered his doubts.

"This should be the admission tradition here, and there are many schools on Earth that have this admission tradition. The advantage of doing this is that it can establish a complete hierarchical order in the school, teach new students to respect teachers, and train students to obey and discipline , hone the psychological quality of freshmen, help new students integrate into this group more quickly, etc., so even if it is a kind of bullying for freshmen, many schools still keep this tradition, and they will not ask, let the seniors Organize yourself."

After listening to Lancelot's explanation, Norman realized that there are so many truths in such a simple matter.

"Aren't you taking it off?"

Curtis was standing next to Norman.

Although he felt very embarrassed, he already knew about this tradition of Mannheim Academy and knew what would happen if he didn't follow it, so he was already taking off his clothes obediently.

And seeing his roommate standing still, he couldn't help asking.

Norman didn't answer his question, but asked him instead: "Let's get together just for this?"

While unbuttoning his pants, Curtis replied: "No, later we have to bend down and stick up our buttocks, and they will stamp our buttocks. After stamping, it means we are truly honored. We are students of Mannheim College. We were accepted by the school before, and we will be completely accepted by the students of this college only after it is stamped."

After Norman listened carefully, he asked again, "Is there anything else?"

Curtis thought for a while, shook his head, and said, "It's gone." But his men didn't rest, they had already unbuttoned their pants.

Norman never expected that these people gathered everyone together for this kind of thing. He found it quite boring, and he was not interested in accepting the baptism of this tradition—he came here to avoid those people from the embassy, ​​and It is to learn more spells, but I have no interest in joining this group.

So he decided to leave.

But before he could take a step, there was a sudden commotion in front of him. Looking closely, he saw a burly new student pushing an old student away and confronting him.

"what are you doing?!"

"I don't want to take off, you have no right to force me to do what I don't want to do. I came here to become a mage, not to accept your insults!"

"Oh? It seems that you are very confident in your own strength?"

"I am more confident about my family background. You don't want to know who my father is."

"I really don't want to know, and there is no need to know, Mannheim's first school motto, 'Only students, no nobles'!"

……

During the dispute between the two, the freshmen did not dare to move, and the nearby old students surrounded them.

Among them, two old students wanted to use force to deal with this unconvinced guy, but the freshman's strong body was obviously not for display. After fighting for a while, the two old students were thrown out and rolled to the side in despair.

"It turned out that he was trained as a knight,"

An old student who was standing in front spoke, but from what he said, he was not afraid of the freshman's fighting skills.

"But this is Mannheim Academy. Compared with the power of a mage, everything is so weak."

As soon as the words were finished, the freshman suddenly trembled all over, as if he had suddenly suffered from epilepsy.

These old students have obviously cooperated many times. Seeing this, someone next to him rushed up and punched and kicked the new student mercilessly.And the freshman who was so heroic just now seemed to have suddenly lost his strength, but he was beaten passively and did not fight back. After a while, he was beaten with a black nose and a swollen face, and howled on the ground.

There was a low-pitched uproar among the freshmen group, and the heart that was still slightly jumping when I saw someone in his early years was immediately suppressed by this realistic scene, and finally realized where this was.

This is Mannheim Academy, and there are many people who know magic!
And Norman watched the scene quietly from behind, and glanced at one of the six people standing in front just now.

It was a man with green hair, in his early twenties, with an average build and an ordinary face.

It was this person who activated the spell just now, and when he activated the spell, Norman sensed the magic wave from him.I just don't know what the spell he cast is. Judging by the effect, it seems to make others lose their ability to resist, but it is quite a useful spell.

This was the first person Norman met who was sure to know spells after he had learned a few spells in the spell notes. Tested this guy with green hair.

When Norman first learned to be sensitive to spells, he used it on Baze, but his perception was blank, but after using it on this green-haired student, the situation was really different.

He can clearly sense the size of the opponent's sea of ​​magic power, which is slightly smaller than his own, and there are still about two-thirds of the magic power in it.

It seems that the spell just now consumed one-third of his magic power, and he can use that spell twice more.

After the induction, this strange feeling disappeared, and the green-haired student never glanced here from the beginning to the end, as if he didn't know that Norman cast a spell on him just now.

He was still watching the student who was knocked to the ground laughing happily.

With this early bird as an example, the remaining freshmen, even those who originally wanted to resist, immediately gave up their resistance and took off their clothes obediently.

"Actually, it's nothing. There are so many people accompanying you,"

Curtis saw that Norman was still there, and tried to persuade him, "You don't want to be beaten black and blue like that man, do you? Although you are stronger than him, it's useless to face spells, no matter how strong you are. , he is a role model..."

Norman shook his head, and didn't want to stay here any longer. After saying "I'll go first" to Curtis, he left the queue and walked outside.

"stop!"

"what are you doing!"……

Of course, he couldn't just leave like this, and the old students who maintained order immediately surrounded him, ready to teach this new thorn head a lesson.

But when they saw Norman's terrifyingly strong body, these guys swallowed secretly, only dared to surround him but dared not come up.

The leading old students over there were very clever, and rushed over as soon as they saw the situation here, and after running here in two steps, they found that this was a guy who was bigger than the freshman just now. Did not come up rashly.

This guy is a big bear at all!
The green-haired student mage immediately recited the spell, intending to teach the unruly new student a good lesson like before, but to everyone's surprise, the big bear also recited the spell !
And this big bear's mouth is so fast for some reason, the green-haired mantra has only been halfway through, and he has already finished it.

Then, a white glow appeared in front of Norman, cut through the sky with a "swoosh" under his thoughts, and flew in front of the green-haired student extremely quickly.

The white light came so fast that no one reacted at all.

Moreover, the students around the green-haired student can stop the thorns from rushing over to interfere with the casting of the spell, but it is impossible to stop the spell, so the green-haired student can only watch helplessly as the white glow flashes in an instant. Time came to him and stabbed him in the throat!

This is dead!

The green-haired student's face was full of despair, his eyes were filled with endless fear, and his heart was torn apart.

But the white glow stopped suddenly, moving and stilling, and the transition was extremely abrupt.

Then everyone saw that a dagger-like piece of ice was suspended in front of the green-haired student's throat, and the sharp edge was closely attached to the student's neck, as if glued to it.

And if you look down, you can see a puddle of water emerging from the green-haired student's crotch.

In the face of death, she was so frightened that she lost control of herself.

(End of this chapter)