Chapter 55: You Three Are Supposed to Be Magicians, Aren't You?!

As soon as he pushed open the door, he saw a shirtless man - it was Carl, who was doing a plank on the floor of the bedroom, his bronzed skin bulging muscles, and beads of sweat the size of soybeans were falling to the ground.

Not only him, but also a man on his left and a man on his right were lying on the ground, doing planks with him.

The three of them sweated like rain, and each of them exerted all their strength, and the concentration of male hormones in the air was so high that it was about to liquefy.

Robben understood why the "open door" just now was so gritted his teeth. Plank is a workout that looks very simple, but it's actually very strenuous, and if Robben is allowed to hold himself for a few minutes, he may not have the strength to speak.

Looking at the scene in front of him, Robben was stunned.

Yes? The style of painting in this bedroom is a little different from what he thought!

He had thought that there would be a few magicians lying on the bed or sitting at the table reading a book, but it turned out to be three big men who were exercising.

Before opening the door, he thought: It is better for the school not to let men and women sleep together, otherwise it will be inconvenient!

When he opened the door, he thought: Why didn't the school divide one or two girls to come in and neutralize the masculinity here? After staying in this dormitory for a long time, he is afraid that strange changes will happen to him!

Also, you are supposed to be magicians, right? It's a magician!

When it comes to magicians, the first impression is often that they are dressed in robes, wearing a pointed wizard's hat, and holding either a broom or a thin staff. Fight them, as long as you can get close, you will win more than half of it.

However, several magicians in Room 33B of the West Tower of Crist Academy do not conform to people's stereotypes of magicians at all.

These three people are as strong as knights.

Of course, Luo himself is an adventurer, and he is not a helpless guy. So it can be said that this bedroom is inhabited by more unusual magicians.

Robben's arrival did not stop the three strong men, and they remained in that position until the one on his right could no longer hold it and fell to the floor.

As soon as he collapsed, Carl and the other boy "slammed" into the ground almost at the same time, making two muffled sounds.

Robben: ......

The three of them didn't bother Robben at all, they were so tired that sweat ran down their bodies and gathered on the ground into a large water stain.

After about two minutes, the three people lying on the ground had the energy to get up, change from lying down to sitting, and continue to sit on the ground to rest.

"So what are you doing?" Robben was a little curious, what did these three people seem to be comparing?

Carl, who has a relationship with Robben, answers Robben's doubts: the three of them are planking in the game, and the first one who can't hold it has to be responsible for packing food from the cafeteria.

Well, the canteen is very "intimate" and is located on the first floor of the castle.

The feeling of climbing seven floors after eating is so sour that they prefer to have a hero pack the food for them. But no one wants to be this "hero", so that scene just happened.

Robben felt that this motive seemed to be reasonable, but after thinking about it, it would only feel outrageous! Why did the three reserve mages use this method to choose people? How idle they are!

After explaining what happened, Carl introduced Robben to the names of the other two people in the bedroom. The one who couldn't hold on to it just now was Philip Hollande, and the one who lasted a little longer was Simone Finn, both of whom were preppies living in this dormitory.

Facing the three roommates, Robben also made a brief self-introduction.

"So you're done?" After introducing each other, Robben began to inquire about the final outcome of the Carl incident.

"I'm still here, am I?" Karl shrugged his shoulders to show that he had managed to stay.

"Speaking of which, why haven't you been here these days?"

"My friend is not feeling well, and I have been staying with my friend for the past few days."

"In this way, I'll get you a pair of health-strengthening medicine when I go back, it's an ancient recipe for our Tieyan, and any disease can be cured."

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After exchanging a few words with Carl, Robben had time to observe his dormitory.

His dormitory is not comparable to Emma's, who is called a six-person dormitory, but every two people can share a floor of the villa. Robben's four-person dormitory is really a four-person dormitory.

Fortunately, their bed was not a bunk bed, but a single bed with a drapery. The thick velvet drapery was enough to cut off the view and give the poor preppy student the last bit of privacy.

Of course, the drapery can only isolate the view, not the smell.

"Velvet ah......" Robben touched the curtain, and a vivid memory welled up in his heart.

He wanted to take the futon out of the storage bag, but when he opened the curtain, he found that the bed was already covered with futon. The quilt is clean, tidy, and looks very comfortable.

It doesn't look like the school is too picky.,At least the prep students are provided with clean bedding.。 Although Robben has been complaining about the attitude of the Crist School Park not treating prep students as people, there is one thing to say, the treatment given by the school is really not too bad.

From the bedroom environment to the bedding on the bed, the Crist School has done the best in these details. As for the school's tuition fees, they are extremely lenient, and preparatory students can choose to pay the tuition fees after the first semester or the end of the first academic year. The school also provides a lot of work-study positions, and those with excellent exam scores also have generous scholarships to get, so you don't have to worry about not being able to afford to go to school.

Just as Robben was lamenting a futon, the two-way mirror in his pocket suddenly shook.

The little witch sent him a message.

Pulling out the mirror, a sentence appeared on it.

[Have you arrived at the new dormitory?] 】

【Arrived~】

After the message was sent, Emma replied in seconds: [How is the new roommate? 】

[Very interesting person - not like a magician.] 】

[Go back and tell me more!] 】

【Good~】

Looking at the word "good" uploaded back from the mirror, Emma pursed her lips: "Damn Robben, what are you doing?! I said, "Shouldn't you set a specific date for me to hear interesting stories about you and your roommates?" I don't know what to say now!

The day was talked to death by Robben.

The little witch was not happy.

Speaking of her roommates, a scene from the garden came back to Emma, and she suddenly wondered what he and Naomi were talking about. Naomi doesn't look like a nice guy.

In Emma's mind, Naomi is the kind of villain who will snatch little girls' lollipops, and she has always been wary of Naomi. Thinking of this, she couldn't hold back and sent another message.

[Speaking of which, what did you talk about with Naomi before?] Looking happy? 】

Robben: ......

For some reason, he smelled something unusual from this simple question.

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Tomorrow's update is still at 7 o'clock in the morning~