I loaded the gods module

Chapter 29 Let me see!

'Roy Howard's future is immeasurable... Of course, every era will give birth to such characters, they will embrace the abyss driven by fate, and they are destined to be mediocre in this life. '

'I saw a similar light to Daphne's in him. '

'No, no, no...he is more dazzling than the princess in the court of giants!It's just... just incredible...'

'I actually became his mentor, I didn't expect... I will have a day of fate. '

The quill was rustling on the notebook, and Mentor Dean's handwriting was connected to each other, capable and beautiful.

The office is full of strange specimens, most of them are small abyssal creatures.

The nine-headed bee baring its fangs, the trapper plant disguised as a rolo melon, the dream eater larvae, the poisonous root of the sickle tree...

Strangely, all of these specimens have been modified. Some of their flesh and blood limbs have been replaced by steel and gears, and metal pipelines have been implanted into the nerve cores in their bodies, and then long antennas extend out.

The entire office is full of strange shadows of abyssal creatures, and the whole environment is really depressing.

But the thin old man sitting behind the desk had an unconcealable smile on his face. He wrote vigorously and continued to gracefully turn the quill in his hand.

'I thought only Daphne could inherit all my mantle, and when I was about to die, I would tell that child all the truth I saw. '

'Days and nights, I would always feel guilty and blamed for this selfish thought, which made me sleepless. '

'Because knowing the truth means bearing a heavy fate... This is too cruel for a child chasing his dream. '

'But someone has to stand up against this cruel world... Great, now there is one more person who can shoulder his fate. '

"But...is it really too late..."

The old man suddenly muttered to himself, and his originally smiling expression suddenly became sad.

Dean looked at his notebook in a daze, his palm trembled slightly, and an ugly ink mark was drawn at the end of the beautiful font.

The old man gently closed the notebook in front of him, he closed his eyes, and the sigh of self-blame echoed in the messy room.

"Forgive me, children..."

……

"Roy, congratulations on passing the assessment test of Mentor Dean! Congratulations on being approved by the stinky old man!"

The two had left the office at this moment, and Daphne looked very happy. She patted the boy's shoulder heavily, showing a very bright smile: "From today, we are partners in the same branch!"

Roy was caught off guard and staggered, and was almost shot into the ground by the blond girl. He stared helplessly at the dead fish eyes: "President, as a power-type transcendent, please be gentle!"

After becoming a Transcendent, Roy also learned about Daphne's abilities.

The position in the abyss is the first-order secret bone, and the title of the abyss is 'giant hand'. The girl currently has three extraordinary characteristics, namely 'strange power', 'regeneration' and 'pain shielding'.

No wonder she survived the explosion she made, and has a long memory and will come back next time...

Roy covered his shoulders and grinned, indicating that he had been severely injured.

"Hey hey..." The girl shook her head, her short ear-length hair swayed slightly, she stuck out her tongue and gave an embarrassed smirk: "I'm sorry, I'm a little too happy..."

"Do you know?" Daphne's eyes sparkled: "Even if they pass the assessment, it is very difficult for ordinary students to be recognized by Dean's instructor."

"Both Verna and I passed the mysterious evaluation, but that stinky old man only let me be his apprentice alone, saying that Verna was not suitable for his teaching, he refused to agree to my request at the time, and even sent us two Personally kicked out."

The girl spoke quickly, and she continued speaking on her own. It could be seen that she was in a really good mood at this moment.

"In normal teaching, that old man is always mysterious and has a very weird temper. He is not strict when teaching people, and he always hits my head with a notebook... It hurts very much!"

"Thank you, Roy!" A smile appeared on her face: "Thank you for being recognized by Director Dean... Next time he won't just hit me alone!"

"So the reason why you are happy is that there is one more person to help you get beaten..."

Roy responded with squinted eyes: "It can be seen that you have been beaten a lot..."

"Hmph, I think I haven't had the opportunity to be taught by Director Dean with Daphne..." At this moment, Verna's faint voice came from Roy's earphones: "Congratulations~ Master Roy."

Obviously Verna's tone was very flat, but for some reason, Roy felt an inexplicable coldness from it.

"However—" Verna's voice was filled with a hint of a smile: "It's rare for Daphne to be so happy, so I still need to thank you... Thank you, Roy."

"No~ Guest~ Excuse me~" Roy sighed, supported the earphones and responded, "Don't worry, I won't rob your wife."

"You..." In the club, the face of the black-haired girl staring at the crystal ball instantly turned red.

……

While chatting, the two had already reached the exit of the building and stepped into the corridor of the dean of the school.

"I didn't expect Director Dean to give me this paintbrush."

Roy was fondly playing with the paintbrush in his hand at the moment. He touched the black feather at the tail of the paintbrush, and saw the elf-like azure blue lightning dancing on the surface of the black feather.

"I didn't expect the old man to give you his beloved paintbrush made by himself as a gift." The blond girl on the side pouted: "I've obviously asked for it many times, but he didn't give it to me."

"Because you have blown up several goggles and mechanical wrenches that Dean mentor gave you." Verna's faint voice came from the earphone.

Roy: "..."

Roy decided to ignore the blasting ghosts around him, and he turned his attention back to his paintbrush.

The boy held the pen body, straightened his arm and swiped towards the air, so a bright vertical line lit up the surrounding space.

The disordered silver electric snake in the past was quietly fixed in front of Roy at this time, looking cute and harmless.

The next moment, Roy stretched out his hand and took off the 'line' in front of him

The feeling of starting does not have the tingling and emptiness as imagined.There is touch and weight, and there is a slight numbness in the hand.

Although the solidified lightning seems to have lost its destructive power, Roy understands better than anyone that the lightning he created with a brush is actually more dangerous.

The power of thunder that was easy to dissipate was now firmly gathered together, and the power of destruction was restrained and concentrated in this way, quietly waiting for the moment of eruption.

Dean's reputation as a mentor is well deserved.

Roy held the paintbrush more and more and liked it more and more, but just as the boy happily took out his handkerchief to wipe the body of the brush, the blond girl approached at some point.

"Let me see," Daphne said.

"..."

The boy looked at the bright eyes of the blond girl who was close at hand, and cold sweat oozed from his forehead at that moment.

Roy immediately hid the paintbrush behind his back: "No!"

"Don't be so stingy~" Daphne showed a look like a bear seeing honey: "Be obedient, let me see! It's not that I won't return it to you!"

(End of this chapter)