Norman stood second from the left in the third row, and was puzzled when he heard the boy above give such an order.

"Undressed?"

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

He didn't understand why he was undressing, and wouldn't that help them in their spell learning?

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

"This should be the tradition of admission here, and there are many schools on Earth that have such a tradition. The advantage of this is that it can establish a complete hierarchical order in the school, teach new students to respect their teachers, train students' obedience and discipline, hone the psychological quality of new students, help new students integrate into this group faster, etc., so even if it is a kind of bullying for new students, many schools retain this tradition, and will not care, let the seniors organize themselves. ”

After listening to Lancelot's explanation, Norman realized that there was so much truth in such a simple matter.

"Won't you take it off?"

Curtis stood right next to Norman.

Although he felt embarrassed, he already knew about this tradition of Mannheim Academy, and he knew what would happen if he didn't do it, so he was already obediently undressing.

And seeing his roommate standing motionless, he couldn't help but ask.

Norman didn't answer him, but asked him, "Let's gather here just for this purpose?"

Curtis unbuttoned his pants and replied, "No, we'll have to bend down and pout our butts later, and they'll stamp our butts, and when they do, we'll be called Mannheim College students." Before, we were accepted by the school, and only when we were stamped will we be completely accepted by the students of this college. ”

After listening carefully, Norman asked, "Is there anything else going on?"

Curtis thought for a moment, shook his head, and said, "No." The subordinates did not rest, and had already untied their pants.

Norman never expected these people to gather everyone for this kind of thing, he found it boring, and he was not interested in being baptized by this tradition—he was here to hide from the envoys, and secondly, to learn more magic, but he was not interested in fitting into the group.

So he was going to go.

But before he could take a step, there was a sudden commotion in front of him, and when he looked closely, he saw that a sturdy new student pushed an old student away and confronted the other party.

"What are you doing?!"

"I don't want to take it off, you don't have the right to force me to do what I don't want to do. I'm here to be a mage, not to accept your abuse!"

"Yo, you seem to be confident in your strength?"

"I'm more confident about my family background, and you don't want to know who my father is. ”

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

......

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

Two of the old students wanted to come up and use force to solve this unconvinced guy, but the strong body of this new student was obviously not an ornament, and after fighting for a while, the two old students were thrown out and rolled to the side.

"It turned out that I had been trained as a knight,"

An old student who had been standing in front of him spoke, but it sounded like he wasn't afraid of the freshman's martial arts skills.

"But this is Mannheim Academy, and everything is so powerless compared to the power of the mage. ”

As soon as he finished speaking, the freshman who had risen suddenly trembled, as if he had suddenly had an epilepsy.

These old students have obviously cooperated many times, and when they saw this, someone next to them immediately rushed up and punched and kicked the new students mercilessly. And the freshman, who was extremely heroic just now, seemed to have suddenly lost his strength, but he was passively beaten and did not fight back, and after a while, he was beaten with a blue nose and swollen face, and wailed on the ground.

There was a low uproar in the freshman group, and the heart that was faintly jumping when I saw someone coming out just now was immediately suppressed by this realistic scene, and finally realized where this was.

This is Mannheim Academy, and there are many people who know how to do magic!

Norman watched the scene silently from behind, glancing at one of the six people standing in front of him.

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

It was this person who activated the spell just now, and when he activated the spell, Norman sensed the magic fluctuations from him. I just don't know what this spell he casts is, but if you look at the effect, it seems to make others lose the ability to resist, but it's a very useful spell.

This was the first person Norman met after learning a few spells on the spell notebook, which made him a little itchy, and quietly used rap to cast a spell quickly to detect the green-haired guy.

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

He could clearly sense the size of the opponent's sea of mana, which was slightly smaller than his own sea of mana, and the mana in it was about two-thirds.

It seems that the spell just now consumed a third of his mana, and he can use that spell two more times.

The strange sensation vanished, and the green-haired student hadn't looked at it from beginning to end, seemingly unaware that Norman had just cast a spell on him.

He was still laughing as he watched the student who had been knocked to the ground.

With this up-and-coming bird as an example, the remaining freshmen, even if they originally had the heart to resist, immediately gave up their actions and obediently took off their clothes.

"Actually, it's nothing, so many people are with you,"

Curtis saw that Norman still couldn't take it off, and persuaded him bitterly, "You don't want to be beaten like that person, do you?" Although you are said to be stronger than him, but in the face of spells, no matter how strong you are, it is useless, he is a role model......

Norman shook his head, not bothering to stay here any longer, and after saying "I'll go first" to Curtis, he left the queue and headed outside.

"Stop!"

"What are you doing!" ......

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

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

The old students who were the leaders over there were very clever, and as soon as they saw that there was a situation here, they immediately rushed over again, and after running here in two steps to take a look, they found that this was a guy who was bigger than the freshman just now, and they didn't rush up.

This guy is a big bear!

The green-haired student mage immediately recited the incantation, intending to use the spell to teach the unruly freshman a good lesson, but to everyone's surprise, the big bear actually recited the incantation!

And the big bear's mouth is somehow fast, and the green-haired spell is only halfway through it, and he's already finished it.

Then, a white light appeared in front of Norman, and with a "whoosh" at his thought, it flew through the sky with great speed and flew in front of the green-haired student.

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

Moreover, the students around the green-haired student could prevent the thorns from rushing over to interfere with the casting of spells, but it was impossible to stop the spells, so the green-haired students could only watch as this white light came to him in an instant and stabbed him in the throat!

It's dead!

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

But the white light suddenly stopped, moving and still, and the transformation was extremely abrupt.

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

If you look down, you can see a puddle of water on the crotch of the green-haired student.

In the face of death, I was so frightened that I was incontinent.