. "Well... you said it's right, but I'm not thinking well." Robert nodded and looked at Old Bart: "Brother Bart, now you can hand over the disguise technique to Lin Feng."

After the words finished, before Old Bart turned around, Lin Feng was subconsciously stunned for a moment.

Uh? Let Old Bart teach him? Could it be that he should put on a night clothes?

Is this also called disguise?

Lin Feng did not forget what kind of outfit he was when Old Bart saved him in the Marquis' Mansion.

When Old Bart saw Lin Feng's distrustful look, he immediately thought of something. He snorted coldly before saying, "Boy, don't look at me like that. I've made a vow that I will never disguise many years ago, so you can see me dressed up in disguise."

"Yes, if Brother Bart's disguise technique is second in the entire empire, no one dares to say first. Don't worry about this." Robert waved his hand, and turned his back to the two of them.

Old Bart then pulled Lin Feng with a confused look on his face and walked aside, then squatted down and stared at him tightly.

Lin Feng was stared by an old man for a long time and couldn't help but feel a little furious. He asked quickly: "Coach Bart, how should I learn disguise from you?"

"Boy, disguise is extremely complicated and requires a lot of time to study and study. Now it's not too late to teach you." Old Bart sighed: "I am observing your facial contours now and I'm going to choose a mask that suits you."

As he said that, Old Bart took out a leather-like thing from his arms and handed it to Lin Feng: "This one was made many years ago. It is not much different from your facial contour. You can take it with you first. I will make it for you as you grow up. Of course, if you want to make it yourself, you can also find me to learn disguise..."

"Then forget it. With you personally helping me make it, I won't waste time on this." Lin Feng took the mask and found that the weight of the mask was almost negligible. He didn't know what material it was made of. The touch was very delicate, and it looked like human skin. Thinking of this, Lin Feng's heart suddenly broke out, his face became a little ugly, and he couldn't help asking: "Coach Bart, this mask is not made of human skin, right?"

"Of course not, boy, you really think about it." Old Bart gave Lin Feng a blank look: "You can bring it with you with confidence. The material of the mask is leather from some kind of animal body, and it will not be bad after treatment."

Lin Feng nodded and immediately put the mask on his face. The mask touched his skin and felt a little cool, but it was the same as his body temperature for a while. After putting on the mask, he thought for a while, and a strange smile appeared on his face: "Coach Bart, can you turn your body first? I'm going to replace the magic robe here..."

Old Bart gave Lin Feng a blank look again and turned around impatiently.

Seeing this, Lin Feng quickly took off his magic robe, took out a set of clothes he bought before returning to the academy from the space ring, and put them on.

After Lin Feng changed his clothes, he took the initiative to speak, "Okay, Coach Bart, do you not recognize me?"

"Well... I can't recognize it in terms of appearance, but you still need to change your voice."

Old Bart observed Lin Feng for a while, took out a transparent bottle filled with black liquid from his arms and threw it to Lin Feng: "Drink it, this bottle of 'voice-changing potion' can change your voice. The twelve hours of time will be given to you tomorrow."

"Thanks."

Lin Feng took Old Bart's potion, but did not drink it, but threw it directly into his space ring: "But don't bother Coach Bart to give me this precious potion. Not many people have heard my voice, so it's enough to change the appearance."

"Whatever you want."

Old Bart curled his lips and stood up, walked towards Robert, bowed and said, "Sir, it's OK."

Hearing this voice, Robert turned around and looked at Lin Feng who had been completely refreshed and nodded with satisfaction.

"Thank you, Dean and Coach Bart."

Lin Feng bowed, paused, and then continued: "Director, in addition to this first request, I also hope that you can give me the right to enter and exit the college at will."

Speaking of this, Lin Feng hesitated for a moment: "As for the reason... I hope the dean will not ask questions."

Robert pondered for a while, took out a piece of parchment from his arms, quickly wrote a few words on it, and then stamped it with the seal of Paul College, and handed it to Lin Feng: "The reason why the college is closed is nothing more than to protect the safety of every student. After all, we cannot observe every college at any time. Besides, no one likes to be monitored. However, you do have the ability to enter and exit the college at will, but you must be careful not to let others discover your true identity... As long as you take this to Walker, he will let you go."

"Thank you, Dean."

Lin Feng hurriedly took it over, and out of politeness, he carefully looked at the words on the parchment paper, and then he carefully put it away.

Robert took a breath and said slowly: "Okay, I've been wronged during this period. You should go back and rest early. Let's start training with other students tomorrow. The courses taught this month are only basic. Since you have the current strength, there is no need to make up for the lessons."

After Lin Feng thanked him again, he left Robert's study.

At this time, only Robert and Old Bart were left in the study.

Old Bart was silent for a moment, and leaned into Robert's ear and whispered: "Sir, I'm sure no one will come out of that lake..."

"Okay, needless to say, although we don't know how this little guy survived, as long as he can survive." Robert sighed: "There is no need to tell Anne about this news. Her progress is fast enough now, there is no need to stimulate her with Lin Feng..."

"Yes, sir."

Old Bart bowed to answer, then frowned as if he was thinking of something, and then continued: "Sir, I have been searching for information about Lin Feng for the past period of time. I found that... there is no surname "Dad" in the history of the empire at all."

"I have also considered this issue. Brother Bart, you think that since his teacher sent him to our academy, there must be an unknown reason. It is reasonable for this little guy to hide his identity." Robert said lightly.

"No, sir, you misunderstood what I mean..."

Old Bart seemed a little anxious and quickly explained: "I doubt whether this kid would be..."

"impossible."

Robert waved his hand to interrupt, but thought for a while but fell silent, sighed, and said, "Maybe yes, maybe not...but we don't need to consider this matter for the time being..."
Chapter completed!