Iron God of War: Magic Mechas Reshape the War Era

Friday.

In the afternoon, the last class was a magic course - "Inscription Magic, Principles of Magical Props Production".

Su Lian usually skipped the magic courses, after all, he had already received various private lessons from Ersha.

However, inscription magic is something that ordinary private tutors cannot teach, so he still attended the class seriously.

Originally, he wanted to choose a seat by the window in the back row, but unfortunately the back row was full of playboys and uneducated people, and even if he arrived early and sat there, it would affect the quality of the class.

at the same time...

Su Lian found that Zhuo Sandi had really started to stick to him these days. Whenever he sat by the window, Zhuo Sandi, who "coincidentally" had no seat, would sit next to him. This was reasonable because they were both introverts who didn't communicate much with other people in the class, just like Rex.

So Su Lian was very straightforward.

Window? What window?

Directly in the middle of the first row, facing the podium, this is the sacred position facing the teacher, no one dares to infringe even a step!

Sitting in this position, even Zhuo Sandi couldn't "happen" to have no seat and sit directly next to Su Lian.

…

"Ahh... It's that boring lesson again where the warrior wants but can't do it, and the magician knows but doesn't want to do it. It's so annoying."

Some students complained before the class even started.

Warriors would definitely like a powerful magic item that can charge their own magic power, is easy to carry, but this item is extremely difficult to make, and few magicians who can cast magic by themselves would study this for others.

This is also the reason why Ersha did not find a very professional private trainer in this area for Su Lian, because there are too few such people.

"How about you not be sober?"

"Do you want to die? This is Professor Bunyan's class."

"Well, I'm just saying."

Bunian, originally in the academy's rumors, was a very strict person. After the magic disaster, he had witnessed with his own eyes that he completely ignored the nobles. With his tough style of doing things, no one dared to mess with him.

The familiar footsteps of teachers' boots came from the corridor.

The students quickly quieted down, and only Connie, who was sitting by the window in the back row, could still snort in dissatisfaction. To be honest, if his family hadn't required him to meet the attendance requirements, he would have skipped the class no matter what.

"Get ready for class."

Bunian said directly as he stood at the podium, scanning the 29 students present.

"It's up to your classmates whether they have brought the textbooks or not. Also, if you can't answer the questions in this class before the end of the get out of class, you will be treated as absent."

Suddenly, Connie looked unhappy because he was the only one who didn't bring the textbook.

"Hey! Give me back my book." Connie shouted directly to the person next to him.

"Ah? Oh... I'm sorry, Lord Connie. Your notes are so good that I had to read them for a while longer." The lackey also reacted quickly and returned "Connie's book" to him.

Bunian ignored it and opened his lesson plan directly.

However, he did not start teaching right away. Instead, he looked up at everyone, as if he was going to announce something.

Just at this moment, very soft footsteps were heard in the relatively quiet corridor.

Um?

Su Lian was slightly puzzled.

Because at this moment, he suddenly felt an inexplicable throbbing in his heart.

Slightly tinged with scarlet blood.

I seem to be able to... sense that person directly?

There is also this inexplicable feeling, which seems to be related to blood?

What's going on?

…

Without waiting for Su Lian to have too many doubts.

"Originally, this should have been announced by your class counselor, but it happened to be in my class and I knew about it, so I'll do it," Bunian said.

Everyone is confused? What?

"Come in." Bunian said to the door.

At this time.

As everyone looked over, a beautiful black-haired girl of the same age as them walked up to the podium with graceful steps. She turned around and made a standard aristocratic etiquette gesture of slightly bowing her head, then raised her head and looked at everyone with a generous and decent smile.

She has fair and delicate skin, exquisite and coordinated facial features, a perfect oval face shape, a slightly developed figure, and hip-length black hair.

The whole person gives people a feeling of elegance and grace, but also a bit of pitiful loneliness. Even if you look at her for a second, it's as if the whole person is plunged into darkness, and everything around is quiet except for her, quietly looking at you in the soft moonlight.

Especially when paired with those eyes as blue as the deep ocean, it seems as if the whole body and soul are about to be sucked away!

It was as if I was under a spell cast by her and was deeply trapped in it.

All the boys in the class fell into a very brief trance, and even the girls were startled.

Only Su Lian frowned slightly and looked at her dark blue eyes with narrowed eyes.

Similarly, she also obviously noticed Su Lian, and looked at his dark blue eyes with a slightly puzzled look.

…

"This guy is..."

…

At the same time, they had the thought that something was wrong with each other.

This thought was short-lived, just like their eyes that met and then quickly looked away.

Bunian didn't care about the students' misbehavior. After all, even in his opinion, the girl was indeed very beautiful. In two or three years, she would be a beautiful girl that no man could resist, without a doubt.

"This is your new classmate, a transfer student from the Kingdom of Armenia. He just happened to be short of one person in your class, so he joined us."

"As for the names, let the new students introduce themselves."

Bunyan said simply.

Yaminik?

Su Lian immediately understood.

It was indeed her, one of the people from the Kingdom of Armenia who came to study when I left the Ains Military Academy. Her long straight black hair caught my attention at the time, and even Brother Walker recognized her as a person of Handong descent.

Now that we are in close contact, it is obvious that it is not as simple as the Han Dong people.

Calculating the time, her two years of military training had indeed ended. It seemed that the two-month delay in transferring to another school was probably due to issues related to procedures and identity concealment.

Su Lian quickly thought so.

At the same time, he also understood that this was the girl he saw from afar when he left the farewell party after completing his studies at the military academy at the age of ten.

The timing also makes sense.

"Hello everyone, I am from the Kingdom of Arminia, my name is Narlene Setites, a high-level magician."

She first briefly introduced herself and outlined her name with red magic that did not match her temperament.

Narlene Setites.

Red font, Setet...

I see.

Su Lian immediately thought of something, and also understood that the reason she used red font was specifically for him to see.

…

The two of them briefly locked eyes again.

They all realized it in an instant and confirmed a guess in their hearts.

That is, the identity of the other party.

…

"Then the blood was beating just now. he really is..."