Unexpectedly, the orcs had just settled down, and the Terran students were about to do something. Compared to those simple-minded and well-developed limbs of the orcs, even the smartest students of the orcs only came up with a plan to find a suitable opportunity to fight. The Terran students' program is obviously much more terrifying.

These are the best young people in the country, and they are all first-class in terms of wisdom and force, and what they lack is only life experience. However, it is precisely because of their lack of life experience that sometimes they become very naïve and rude in doing things.

They will call themselves righteous and weed out the mentally retarded orc students for the sake of the school's educational development. They occupy educational resources, they waste educational resources, they fail a single semester, some are only about 10 points and 20 points, if the Terran test is like this, then they will be expelled a long time ago. Why are humans and beasts not equal? Is it because they are big?

These resentments and contradictions are undoubtedly rooted in the psychology of every student, and even many teachers feel the same way. With final exams over and winter break approaching, students and teachers alike are relaxed and they have plenty of time to start planning their plans.

Is there anyone behind this? It's hard to say. If Kevin was ten years younger and was a student in school, he might have a plan to do something.

And Kevin takes himself as a hypothetical target, if he is ten years younger and does things by himself, it is almost impossible to be convinced.

The "confrontation" against the Church of Light was an example of this, and he disdained whatever the priest said to him, no matter what other people said to him, even if it was really reasonable. There is only simple dualism left in the mind, and the Church of Light is not a good thing and should be killed. And whatever it takes, it's worth it.

There are some things that can only be barely understood after really going out and practicing by yourself. But in any case, Kevin himself has gone from radical to mature. And Kevin's crooked playmate when he was a child has been crooked until now, and it seems that as his strength grows, it becomes more and more crooked.

After thinking about it, Kevin felt that he had brought the crooked person, and it was better to put him right. As for the Terran plan, Kevin can't manage so much alone, and he doesn't have to do it, at most he can just give the headmaster or the assassin president a wake-up call.

vaguely took Leyson's plan to make things first, and deduced that he had to think about it first. The next day, Kevin immediately went to report to the principal.

"Headmaster, Headmaster?" Kevin knocked on the office door.

The headmaster smiled and nodded at him, then lowered his head and continued reading.

"Headmaster," Kevin walked in immediately, "there's something I need to report back to you. ”

The headmaster looked up and smiled again, then lowered his head and continued reading.

Kevin was slightly surprised, and couldn't help but stand on the side and observe carefully for a while, and then saw that the principal was reading a very thick small language book at this time.

"Uh...... Ahem. Kevin coughed dryly.

The headmaster looked up and smiled again, then lowered his head and continued reading.

"Goodbye, Headmaster. Kevin had no choice but to quit the principal's office. The headmaster looked up and smiled, then looked down at the book.

This headmaster is already a doppelganger, and it's a relatively low-level doppelganger, specially used to deal with the Minotaur queuing up in the morning to greet "Grandpa Principal", which belongs to the kind that has no consciousness and can only nod and smile. The real body has long been gone, and there are relatively few things during the winter vacation, so it is understandable that the old man is lazy.

Kevin immediately left the house and went to the palace of the Count of Goolyde. At this time, the mansion was bustling with activity, with more than a dozen young men and women gathered together, all of whom looked like students of the Royal Academy. At this time, everyone is wearing expression hats, barbecue grills in front of them, laughing and eating.

Eating meat, drinking, singing, fighting, dancing, giggling, the atmosphere is very lively.

Kevin didn't intend to join them, but glanced at the Assassin Guild and saw that the Assassin Guild was no longer among them, so he walked straight ahead. The students recognized him: "Hey, is it the teacher in the library?" and "Is the teacher going to come and eat together?"

Kevin smiled and declined, and could tell that their invitation was just a polite gesture and not really a teacher was welcome to join them. Of course, Kevin didn't know them very well.

Asked where the Assassin President was, Kevin walked straight to the door and knocked on it, "Lord Count, it's me." ”

"Come in. The voice of the Assassin President came from inside the door.

Kevin pushed the door open, only to see the Assassin President standing in front of the window in a daze, and from his vantage point he should have seen the party below.

"Lord Earl, I have taken the liberty of coming here today because I have a small matter to report to you. Kevin gets straight to the point.

The Assassin Guild nodded, "Say it." ”

"Someone's going to do something!" Kevin replied.

The Assassin Guild looked back in surprise: "Are you already so bold enough to do things now?

"It's not me!" Kevin corrected, "It's some people. ”

"Not you?" the Assassin leader regained his composure, "it's not worth mentioning. ”

Kevin didn't know how to answer for a moment.

After being embarrassed for a moment, Kevin could only tell Pan all the plans that Leyson had heard. To this, the Assassin President did not react: "I already knew this. Look, it's this group. ”

Kevin was startled, and subconsciously walked to the window, and sure enough, at this angle, everyone at the barbecue party below could be seen at a glance. Kevin almost subconsciously tried to recognize everyone's faces, including the daughter of the Assassin President, but he didn't see his niece. But it suddenly occurred to me that what did this have to do with me?

"Then since they're already under your nose, then I won't bother much. Kevin prepares to leave in amusement.

"Hey, since you're here, don't be too busy walking. "The Assassin President actually kept Kevin for the first time.

Kevin was surprised: "Huh?"

"I haven't exercised for a long time recently, and my skills may have regressed, so since you are here today, you will accompany me to practice. The Assassin leader squeezed his wrist skilfully, as if he was already preparing for the event.

"But, but my strength ......" Kevin knew that the gap in strength was too big, what effect could this exercise?

"It's okay," the Assassin leader replied, "You must know that most of the Holy Rank powerhouses don't have so many masters of the same rank around them as sparring partners. Either practice on your own, but it's too boring, or get some restrictions, and then practice with people who are a few levels lower. ”

"Good. Kevin immediately agreed, if he could play with the masters, maybe he could learn something.

"Well, let's make a rule first," the Assassin Guild said, smiling as if pleased, "I'll go change my clothes first, and then you can see me and tell me what I'm wearing." ”

Kevin thought slightly, of course he knew that the Assassin Guild had the ability to pat people on the shoulder like crazy, but the other party couldn't find his ability to turn around no matter what. Although Kevin has been taught many times, he still feels like he will do it again at this moment.

The Assassin President added the rule: "The location is in this room, and the space is very small. I definitely don't run outside. Every 10 seconds or so, it will kick you in the ass. You judge for yourself according to the situation. As long as you see what color I'm wearing, shout it out and you win. ”

"Good. Kevin nodded, knowing that he might lose, but he still wanted to give it a try.

"Then I'm going to change my clothes, you face the wall first. The Assassin Guild smiled, then closed the door and walked out. Kevin looked at the wall until the door opened behind him and the Assassin leader shouted, "Go!"

Kevin hurriedly turned around, and there was no one on the other side of the door. Immediately, he turned his head irregularly in all directions, and he was kicked in the ass.

But it didn't hurt, and apparently the Assassin president didn't use any force. Kevin knew that even if he turned around in a hurry, he couldn't see him, so he simply stood still, maybe he would automatically turn to the front.

However, no, for a moment, Kevin had to turn his head in all directions again. Ten seconds passed in a flash, and Kevin took another kick. Wait 10 seconds and take a kick. When I turned around again, I started to get a little dizzy, and I was kicked again......

Calm down, if the opponent must kick his ass in 10 seconds, then the timing of the opponent's kick should be calculated.

Smack, another kick. Kevin's mind immediately began to count: "10, 9, 8, 7, 6, 5, 4, 3, 2......"

Whoosh, Kevin turned around early. If nothing else, you should be able to see the moment when the Assassin is kicking someone.

However, there was nothing, and then he was kicked in the ass.

"Sorry, I don't have a stopwatch, my pinching time is not necessarily the same as yours. The Assassin President replied, his voice coming and going, as if from all directions in the room.

Kevin's attempts to follow the prestige were also completely futile. However, Kevin believed that it should be possible to turn around when pinching, it just took some luck, and that if a pinching happened to be very small and the Assassin Guild Leader was very small, it might be successful.

“10，9，8，7，6，5，4，3，2...... Turn around!""10,9,8,7,6,5,4,3,2...... Turn around!" ...... Time and time again, Kevin didn't give up, Kevin kept testing his luck, and finally with Kevin's perseverance......

Kevin's butt started to hurt.

"Ah~" Kevin subconsciously let out a groan. Does it seem that the Assassin's feet are getting heavier and heavier, or is Kevin's defense getting lower and lower after constant attacks?

"Oh~" Kevin took another kick.

"What's the matter with you?" asked the Assassin Headmaster.

"I'm fine. Kevin replied, "Well~"

The increasingly painful butt made it a little difficult for Kevin to concentrate, and he gradually couldn't read the seconds clearly. In desperation, he simply decided to be blind: "Black, you wear black!" The assassin wears black, it should be about the same, right?

"Wrong!" thud, Kevin took another kick.

"White, it's white!"

"Wrong!"

"Purple, it must be purple"......

In the blink of an eye, Kevin guessed all the basic colors, but it was still wrong. Rust red, pink, navy blue, etc., but the color was hard to make out at this speed, and the Assassin Guild wouldn't have deliberately made it difficult for him.

Kevin immediately shouted again: "Red and white!" "Black and white!" "Blue and white stripes!" Must be blue and white stripes!......

Bang, this kick seems to be very heavy, Kevin finally didn't stand firm, and threw himself directly to the ground, glad that there was a carpet on the ground, and the fall was not too heavy.

"I threw in the towel, I threw in the towel. Kevin was helpless, knowing that he really couldn't play the Assassin President here.

The Assassin President finally stood in front of Kevin, who looked up and didn't vomit enough blood in his heart. The Assassin President was shirtless, and he was unclothed.

"How's it going? Okay?" the Assassin Headmaster picked Kevin up. Up close, the Assassin grew into well-proportioned muscles, sweating slightly, and breathing evenly. Sure enough, the strength is strong.

Kevin just felt like his ass was numb and he staggered a little when he walked, but he still said, "It's okay." ”

"It's okay, let's go back and rest early. The Assassin President replied with a smile.

"Yes, thank you, President Assassin. Kevin didn't think much of it, and just moved out slowly.

It wasn't until he walked out the door that Kevin suddenly wondered if the Assassin President was looking for an excuse to beat him?

Although I thought so in my heart, I didn't dare to talk nonsense. Back at the academy, Leyson was already waiting in front of the dormitory, and when he saw Kevin coming slowly, he couldn't help but pull: "Hurry up!"

"Wait, my ass hurts. Kevin hurriedly waved his hand.

Leyson was taken aback: "What's going on?"

"Don't ask. Kevin replied.

Leyson's eyes suddenly became complicated.