The reason why a person is terrible is not because of how vicious what he has done, but because there is a huge difference between his state at a certain moment and his usual impression of the outside world, making it impossible to guess what he will do next and how to do it.

It's like madmen, neurotics, following what they think they do.

Since the shamelessness, Thor feels much more relaxed.

I have seen too much of the sinister and despicable hearts of people in a desperate situation, and I have long been unable to return to simplicity. If you want to say sorry, there is nothing to regret, people who want to redeem themselves are the loneliest, this Sol has known for a long time.

Seeing Cecily leave in a panic, Thor silently rested his arms and looked at the roof.

There was silence in the school building at this time.

Staying in an unfamiliar room, breathing in the unfamiliar air, Thor suddenly felt like he was at the bottom of a well or a grave keeper's hut, and some lazy afternoon of waking up suddenly gave him a trance of where I was and what I was doing.

It is only by turning your head to look at the strange surroundings around you that you suddenly realize that time has passed and that there are things that can never be turned back.

The plan always didn't change quickly, and I thought it would be difficult to inquire about the information, but who knew that in the blink of an eye, the battlefield had already been set at the dance party in two weeks, so that Saul's painstaking efforts to sneak into the academy suddenly became a little redundant.

Now that it's already in, disappearing now will cause unnecessary suspicion.

If you think about it carefully, it's just a new round of passing the time, and the overall environment of this academy is still good, so let yourself spend the last time of your life here leisurely.

Turning over and sitting up, Thor first followed Cecily's prompts and went to the library to get his school badge. This little gadget, which resembles a brooch on the neckline, is a proof of identity for the free entry and exit of the academy, and it will be very troublesome if you don't have it.

With this thing, you can find some villain to kill at night and suppress your curse.

Although today's curse is a two-way outbreak, such as pain and the desire to kill together, but fortunately, it will not hurt all night like before, and now as long as you carry it for a while every day, the symptoms will gradually slow down and disappear.

Next, Sol went to the usual place where the foreign students in the academy bathed, even the strength academy in the main city did not dare to guarantee that each student could have a separate bathing room, so it was usually shared by two or three people here.

Thor inquired about the opening hours of the bathroom, preparing to deal with his festering alone at a later date. He was going to wrap his chest in a bandage, and it was nothing to trouble when he bathed every day, otherwise he would always feel like his whole body was leaking the wind.

It's also amazing to think about it, his chest is obviously rotten to the point that his internal organs are about to be exposed, but he is still alive! This kind of thing that has obviously long been beyond common sense Thor is too lazy to think about it, lest he collapse if he thinks too much.

In short, it's good to think of yourself as a living dead person.

Eventually, Thor made his way to the bulletin board in the Academy's central garden, where he learned that tomorrow morning would be a lesson on the history of magic.

After Thor had walked around the academy for a while, the academy suddenly remembered the distant bells, which made Thor suddenly have the illusion of returning to the monastery. The morning classes of the other cadets seemed to be over, and the silent academy suddenly became a little noisy, and many young people of similar ages poured out.

Thor casually grabbed a guy who kept rolling his eyes, asked where the academy offered free lunch, and then came here to have a lunch on his own.

The college provides free lunch and dinner every day, and it is said that the cost is already included in the semester fee for the five dragon eye gems. However, in terms of specifications, the quality of the food is only slightly better than that of civilian families, but fortunately, Saul is never picky.

Most people in Odrenna have their own families and roots, or they just call friends to go out on the streets, and very few actually dine at the Academy, except for solitary freaks like Saul.

As it turns out, no matter how many environments Thor changes, he is still a lonely outlier.

It's just that I used to be involuntary loneliness when I was a child, but now I am actively lonely.

After filling his stomach, the time slipped to the free time of the afternoon, which was suddenly too leisurely, and Thor was still a little unaccustomed for a while, so he could only wander around the academy aimlessly.

As he walked to a row of old houses at the back of the classroom, Thor suddenly heard a small popping sound, and then black smoke suddenly rose from one of the houses, and a grizzled guy ran out in a bit of a frenzy.

He wore a robe with a small hole in the flames, and he looked a little honest and honest, and Thor liked honest people.

"What are you!?" Thor put his hands behind his back, a bluff of menace.

"I'm Hodder, a second-order classman, and I'm doing my own magical research. The man was stunned at first, and then he didn't realize that there seemed to be something wrong in front of him, and answered honestly.

"Oh, what are you studying?" Thor 's eyes lit up, as if he had found a new amusement.

"I'm researching...... Please come in with me. Hearing that someone was paying attention to his experiment, Hod seemed a little excited, and his tone subconsciously changed to honorifics.

Following him into the old house where the black smoke had cleared, Thor looked curiously at the bottles and cans around him, as well as all kinds of strange looking materials and items, metals, plants, and unnamed solids.

"I was trying to create a gray-black flame and then preparing to write it into a magic scroll. Hodder pointed to a messy workbench and said to Thor who was probing his brain next to him.

"Gray-black flames, what's the use?" Thor didn't know why, but it sounded powerful.

"This kind of flame is designed to make adventurers better camping in the wilderness, it is not as bright as ordinary flames and easy to attract monsters in the wilderness, but at the same time it has the heat of fire, which can be used to process food and keep warm. ”

Hodd finished quickly, then turned to look at Thor expectantly, as if waiting for an evaluation.

"Uh,...... This, not bad!" Thor held for a moment, and finally came up with the word good. It does sound a little practical, but the problem is that you spend an entire lab working on such a gadget, and it feels like using an axe to chop an ant.

Apparently overjoyed by Thor's affirmation, Hodder turned around and took out another magic scroll.

"This is my previous work that has been praised by Debbie's mentors. Hodder pointed to the scroll as if it had been a verified finished product.

"Oh, what's the use?" Thor took the small scroll with great interest, and flipped it in his hand.

"The scroll is mainly used by women, and when used, it produces a magical film that wraps around their buttocks and legs, which is breathable and light-permeable, but can blur the vision. ”

"This means that whether the wind blows or someone pranks their skirts, the film is good at protecting them from embarrassing situations, and the scroll itself is easy to carry and cheap, so it can stay ...... if you tear it open."

"Who told you to study this evil thing?" Sol interrupted Hodder with a dark face.

“...... This, evil?" Hod opened his mouth a little dazed, this is one of his rare successful works, the main purpose is to provide more protection for women in skirts, he could never have imagined that he would get a 'evil' evaluation.

"Before you enter the bazaar, you can quietly destroy it before you are killed by the men of this continent, and your Debbie mentor should be a rigid and strict woman, right?" Thor shook his head and persuaded with a serious expression.

"But why ......," Haud seemed to try to justify.

"Less nonsense, this is for your good!Forget it, let you see what a real high-end invention is!" Thor turned his head to look around, and saw a whole set of dusty potion preparation tools in the corner.

Thor pulled a piece of cotton paper and 'brushed' down the names of the three plants.

"Do you have any of these things in the Academy?" Thor asked, handing the page to Hodder.

“...... Oh, I'll see, dazzling grass, starlight pollen, igneous ash...... There are all three, but these are all low-end materials, huh?" said Hodder, holding the paper with a puzzled expression.

"You know a fart, greatness is often born in the ordinary, go find it, and I'll show you it in a while. Thor said with a deep face.

After a while, Hodder brought in the ingredients, and after Thor did some extraction, refining and mixing with his own hands, two small vials of brown and transparent potions finally appeared.

"Come, drink it, you don't know anything about real magic!" Thor handed a bottle to Hodder, and then poured it himself. Oh, it tastes a little weird, but it's acceptable.

Then Thor closed his eyes and was silent for a moment before opening them again and searching around.

“...... What the hell is this?" Hod was a little entangled in his hand, but seeing that Thor drank a bottle and ignored him, and remembered that his mentor had said that any experiment must have a spirit of dedication and sacrifice, Hod finally mustered up the courage to pour it down.

"It doesn't seem to feel anything. Hodder shook his head and walked out of the room, saying to Thor, who was standing outside the room and looking out.

"Look at it again, look over there, the woman walking by right now. Thor lifted his chin into the distance.

"Oh my God, how could Mentor Josephine ...... No clothes!?" Hodder covered his mouth in surprise.

"It's not that I haven't worn it, this is the 'Wizard's Eye' potion I invented, which is usually used to seek enemies, and perspective is just a basic function, how about it?

The recipe for this 'Wizard's Eye' potion was found in the small town of Novirara when Thor went to the North, and today is the opportunity to put it to the test.

"......" Hold was already speechless in shock, and could only keep nodding his head.

"Don't stare at it, it's already sagging, what's so good? Let's go, let's find a lively place to observe in detail, so that we can grasp more accurate experimental conclusions. Thor waved his hand.

“...... No, it's ...... It's disrespectful to women, my mentor said...... "Hod suddenly came back to his senses.

"Stop listening to that nonsense, you're going to be stupid. Women who wear clothes and women who don't wear clothes are obviously different, right? We have the obligation to see through the layers of fog to see through their essence and truth, which is the spirit of exploration that a researcher should have. ”

Thor yawned, then motioned for Hodder to follow, and the first day of college was finally over.