Chapter 43: [The most terrible thing]

Roddy only felt his eyes brightened, and everything in front of him changed! Glenn's gray robe that originally covered him all became transparent.
The clothes under the robe also quickly turned into layers of transparent color, and Roddy could see Elder Glenn's scrawny body at a glance--oh my god, is that still a human body? It's just a pair of ribs! And the body hair on the arms and chest...and...
Roddy shook his head vigorously because he clearly saw the serious Elder Glenn, wearing a pair of bright red underwear!
This discovery made him immediately turn his head, not daring to look at Glenn again.
I actually have the ability to see through again! Damn it!
The last time I could see through suddenly, I happened to see Miss Nicole changing her clothes... But this time... This time through the perspective, Roddy almost screamed.
You know, the charming and attractive body of a slender lady and the long hairy skinny ribs of a 90-year-old skinny old man, in my eyes, it feels very different.
Oh my God, this is a nightmare! Roddy is even afraid that he will leave a psychological shadow in the future!
Although the perspective process is only a short period of time, then the ability to see through disappears.
But Roddy still couldn't help screaming in his head.
Andy, you hateful fellow! what are you doing!
"Hmph! This guy is quite powerful. He actually carries two good treasures on his body. Well, the spiritual power crystal on his chest is a good thing, but it can increase the spiritual power of the warlock by at least 30%. ."
Roddy couldn't laugh, but he didn't dare to close his eyes when facing Glenn, so he could only try his best to turn his gaze quietly elsewhere
"Stupid, I'm helping you. That guy is watching you with detection techniques. If I hadn't covered it for you, he would have noticed your long ears!" Andy said with disdain.
But there is no need to see through him instead, right?
Glenn took a look at the descendant of the young Tulip family in front of him. Although he felt that his face was a little weird, he didn't find anything, especially he didn't find any spiritual fluctuations in his body...
"It's another waste with no potential." Glenn was a little discouraged, and he felt a little annoyed in his heart. This principal always stuffed himself with the wastes of nobles who had no potential! It's a waste of your time!
"You! Sit back." Glenn's tone was cold. Immediately, he glanced at the principal standing at the door, which meant: You also go quickly!
Roddy did not dare to look up at Glenn, so he could only lower his head and ran towards the group of students. Looking down, I found a place and sat down. But I didn't expect that as soon as I sat down, I heard a dissatisfied voice beside him softly "hum".
Glenn stopped paying attention to the student who suddenly interrupted his experiment, and continued his experiment just now, and then slowly explained to the disciples sitting in front of him.
Roddy tried hard to listen, but his magical disciples were too weak. He himself broke in halfway, so he didn't understand most of what Glenn said. He habitually looks around, hoping to find something. Suddenly, a slender hand stretched out from beside him, and then a thick notebook slipped in front of him.
Roddy looked down that hand, but saw a girl with black hair looking at her kindly and smiling. Judging from the student uniform she was wearing, she was a civilian student.
"Thank you!" Roddy whispered.
But he heard another soft snort behind him.
Roddy didn't know how long it took, only that his was numb. He couldn't help but started to lose his mind-he was not very interested in magic, and he also knew that learning these things had little effect on the assessment he was about to participate in. The main reason why Nicole asked him to return to the academy was to give him an environment to allow him to adapt to his identity.
Looking at the side, several young people wearing noble costumes also showed impatient expressions on their faces. They looked like they were all "unlearned" noble children. But those who really listened carefully with a pensive expression on their faces were all civilian students.
It's so sad! Roddy couldn't help but sighed.
Why do these nobles have the opportunity to get this kind of precious learning opportunity? Even an idiot who has no potential at all can be taught by a master, but ordinary students will have to wait two years to squeeze their heads and fight for it. What about the limited number of places?
Thinking of this, Roddy couldn't help but sighed.
"From the Tulips!" Glenn suddenly shouted coldly.
"what?"
"Is there something wrong with what I said? Why are you sighing?"
"..." Feeling more than a dozen eyes focused on his face, Roddy blushed immediately.
Glenn's face was gloomy, he didn't care about things like the Tulip family, in his place, he had to listen to him!
"You didn't listen to what I said, did you?" Glenn said solemnly.
"Yes." Roddy replied bitterly.
"Then you go out!" Glenn's tone was serious: "Since you can't listen to you staying here, go out! Get out of me!"
Glenn's tone was cold, and there was no room for negotiation.
Roddy sighed inwardly, and could only stand up and walked out the door slowly.
Unfortunately, the first time I took Master Glenn's class, I was kicked out. Roddy could only go down the spiral staircase step by step.
"Boy, turn left!" Andy's voice sounded in his head.
"what?"
"I told you to turn left!" Andy ordered.
Roddy was holding a fire in his heart at the moment, and immediately shouted: "Why should I listen to you!" He said that, and his feet accelerated the speed of going downstairs.
Andy didn't care, and said calmly, "So, how about I help you get those long ears off?"
"What?" Roddy immediately stopped: "You mean it?"
"Nonsense! Go back and go to the left at the place just now!"
This sentence worked better than anything else, and Roddy immediately ran back a few steps obediently, and turned left at the exit of the step just now.
There is a wall in front of you!
"This is just a wall." Roddy puzzled.
Andy was also a little strange. He seemed to have no choice but to say something when he was excited: "How come it has become a wall... It is sealed? It should be a door... Boy, you have a sword in your hand, stop it. The wall splits!"
What a joke! Split! Do you think this is your backyard? Do you know how much movement will be caused by splitting a wall? ! Besides... Split! Look at it! I have nothing but an ordinary sword in my hand! This kind of long and thin sword, to cut that kind of granite? Who do you think i am? Is it a sword samurai?