"You seem to be very happy to hear that I can't help you, don't you think I'm not capable of helping you?"

"No, Moonstar Grass, you misunderstood. I'm just worried that I won't get a chance to find you insects to eat that day, and I'm worried that you'll faint from hunger. Wood had a smile on his lips as he spoke, the truest smile Wood had ever shown in so many days.

After packing up everything, Wood and the others went to the first-year creation classroom, and today they didn't know what new magic potions Professor Crick would teach them to make. Of all the classes, Wood looked forward to Professor Crick's class the most, because Professor Crick always brought them something unexpected.

"It's going to be a prankster in a week, and I think a lot of upperclassmen, the most on their minds right now is how to prank you. And the first thing you need to do is to protect yourself from being tricked by others. So, you should find a way to make some counter-weapons, and these weapons must have the effect of protecting you from being tricked by others. Before the class, Professor Crick instructed.

Although Principal Brooke had explained Wood's matter to everyone yesterday, there were still some doubts in the hearts of some students. Those classmates who didn't have a good impression of Wood, or even a little bored, still had hostility in their eyes when they saw Wood. But these Wood were used to it, and from the beginning, he had tried to get used to the way others looked at him.

It's just that Wood was lonely at that time, and although he pretended on the surface that he didn't care about what others thought of him, he still felt sad inside. But now it's different, Wood knows who her mother is, and no matter what that mother looks like in the eyes of others, she will always be the greatest in Wood's heart. In Wood's mind, Lilia played a role in soothing the heart. This made Wood feel that he was no longer alone, so he didn't feel sad at all when he saw others looking at him with strange eyes.

Pekney sat behind Wood, and whenever Wood looked back, he would see Pekney looking at him with a smile on his face.

During class, Pekney gently patted Wood on the shoulder and handed Wood a small glass bottle. Wood discovers that the glass vial contains a drop of bright red blood.

"What is this?" Wood didn't know why Pekney would give himself a drop of blood.

"I think you'll need to make a special weapon, because on the day of the teasing convention, there will definitely be a lot of people who will beat your idea. This blood was obtained by my brother Wells from a beast. This drop of blood was no ordinary blood, but the essence of all the essence of a beast. If you use this as a material, I believe that with your magical abilities, you will be able to make a very powerful weapon. With such a weapon, you don't have to worry about being tricked that day. Pekney said in a nonomy voice, and when she spoke to Wood, there was a hint of shyness on her face, and she was too embarrassed to even look up into Wood's eyes.

"Since this one was given to you by your brother, and it's so precious, you might as well keep it for yourself, maybe you can also use it to make a weapon that can protect you. Wood knew that Perkney had good intentions, but such a thing was too valuable, and Wood felt that he could not accept the gift.

"It doesn't matter, my brother Wells has defeated many beasts, so this drop of blood is nothing to him, you better take it. Pekney shoved the glass bottle to Wood, then lowered his head and went about his business.

"Thank you. Seeing that he couldn't shirk it, Wood had no choice but to accept it, but Wood didn't know what to do with this drop of beast blood.

Today, Professor Crick teaches you how to use the plants around you, and don't underestimate those plants that don't move. If put to good use, they will be your powerful weapon.

"A great magician can use everything around him, a tree, a leaf, a small grass, all of which have the potential to be a weapon for the other party to defeat you. To be a great magician, a great magician, you first have to understand everything around you that you can use. Professor Crick said, and he gave a demonstration.

Professor Crick pulls a small glass bottle out of his pocket, which Wood discovers contains some colored sand. Professor Crick spread the sand on the table, then silently chanted a spell on the sand. The sand was motionless, but under Professor Creek's magic, it flew into the air in an orderly manner, and then lined up.

Just when everyone was stunned, they saw the sand flying quickly towards each of their classmates. Some people were so frightened that they closed their eyes when they saw it, but the sand just swirled around them, and it didn't mean to hurt them. After spinning, the sand returned to the little glass bottle. At this time, everyone opened their eyes and found that the color of their clothes had changed, and the color of the clothes they were wearing had been changed to the same color as them by the sand.

"Wow, it's amazing, my clothes turned green, I always wanted my mom to buy me a green dress like this, but she always said she didn't have time. Now it's okay, I don't need her to buy it myself, I can conjure up a green dress. A male classmate said happily that he had been surrounded by green sand, so the color of his clothes had changed from black to green.

"My clothes also turned green, how did the sand just do it, but unfortunately I had my eyes closed and I didn't see anything. A little boy said regretfully, feeling like he had missed a very rare opportunity. If he is given another chance, I believe he will not close his eyes this time.

Wood's clothes turned black, and Surie and Mante were red and yellow, respectively.

Wood found that he was the only one in the class whose clothes were black, and everyone else's colors were colorful. This once again brought Wood to the attention of others, and everyone was talking about why Wood's clothes were black.

"None of you saw the black sand just now, but I didn't see it anyway. A pointy-headed male god said loudly, as if to make Wood hear.