Chapter 896： Gakuin-ri (1/2)

In the afternoon, the sun shone brightly on the square, the metal emblem on the top of the main teaching building shone brightly in the sunlight, and Fendil walked among the students who rushed to class, and walked with everyone to the main building The long, gentle ramp, he was wearing a new uniform of the Imperial College non-commissioned officer. The decorative thin chain near the collar of the uniform and the copper buttons on the clothes shone in the sun.

Among the students coming and going on the ramp, some were wearing "uniforms for uniforms" similar to him, imitating regular military uniforms, and others were wearing uniforms from other colleges-scholars were asked to stand tall and proudly walk in this empire In the highest school, there are young people like Fendil, middle-aged people with gray hair, and even old people with wrinkles on their faces.

"You finally chose the non-commissioned officer department," Eleven's voice came from the side. "I thought you would try the magical branch system at least before this winter ..."

Fendil turned around and glanced at the son of the Grand Prince of the Western Realm wearing a magical uniform. The new blue uniform with mechanical and magic symbols made this old friend who had been angry with books for many years. Sven made a few points.

"Your new uniform is not bad," Fendil said with a smile, and then shook his head a bit self-deprecatingly, "I still forget ... I know where I am enlightened and where I can't be cured. If you are Let me use magic to fight humans, that's okay, or less advanced knowledge of mathematics is okay, but you let me deal with the machine ... I would rather go hunting on the ice field. The aunt must have known this when he sent me At one point, she did n’t ask me to take a mechanical course ... "

Elivine looked at him for a long time, and finally shook his head helplessly: "... I always appreciate your optimism."

"Haha ... don't be so serious, I don't want to see you become a nerd when I graduated as an alternate officer," Fendil laughed. "You already have this tendency!"

Eliven was obviously too lazy to ignore the not-so-savvy sense of humor of the Northland heir. He just thought about it seriously and sighed: "Now, we have fewer opportunities to meet with Film-shadow Almost all of the companies in the industry are busy alone. "

"... We have our own things to do after all," Fendil said, shaking his head. "But now it's too early to say-we just have more academic work than before, and we haven't had to go to the army yet. Or when the Office of Government Affairs assumes its responsibilities, there are still at least two years of good college life waiting for us-before that, we can also go to the film company as much as possible. "

"Also," Elivin nodded and glanced at the scholars coming and going up and down the slope-whether he was a formal student wearing a branch uniform or a freshman wearing a basic uniform, what he saw Every face is confident and proud, which makes him not only think about it, "Filme told me before that he had a wish, he hoped that until the shadow play gradually matured, more and more people After accepting and recognizing this new thing, a special subject was created, like scholars teaching in Imperial College, to teach others how to make magical plays, how to perform, how to create ... "

"He really has some original ideas," Fendilton said with a hint of surprise, "I haven't thought about these!"

"Yeah, no one has ever done something like this ... A lot of knowledge is passed on by family or by masters and disciples, but Film seems to think that they should be organized systematically like the knowledge in the college ..." Yi Levine said, shrugging, "Maybe he can succeed?"

"... If there is such a day, maybe he will become a person more famous than you and me. A few years later, his portrait may even be hung on the wall of some teaching buildings-just like the father of the magic net or The same as Ravenkes. "

Ileven thought of the scene, and suddenly couldn't help laughing. At this moment, several figures in freshman uniforms appeared at the end of the ramp, attracting the attention of him and some nearby students.

Fendil also quickly saw those figures-they have men and women, they all looked the same age, and their better image and inadvertent words and deeds showed their extraordinary origins. Together, apart from the temperament, it looks not much different from the other students in this college. However, an observer who is good at observation will easily see that they are not well integrated into the surrounding atmosphere: they talk to each other , A little nervous about the surroundings, and the students passing by them occasionally show a sense of distance.

This is not obvious, but enough to attract Fendil's attention.

"Ah, it's those foreign students from Tifeng ..." the heir to the north border whispered, "I have some impression of the girl named Dana ..."

"Hey-you don't seem to be a qualified noble to speak."

"Where do you want to go? I just help the other person to point the way," Fendil immediately distinguished his innocence. "You know, these international students from Tifeng are our" key care subjects. "

"These Tifeng people always seem too tight-no one here repels them," Elivine shook his head. "Keeping this state, it's not so easy for them to complete their next studies."

"So at this time we need 'hosts' to express our kindness to these strangers," Fendil laughed, patted Eleven's shoulder, and then walked towards those Tifeng students. Come on, we should say hello to these new students-let them know that the Cecilians are also well-rounded. "

"Say hello?" Eleven whispered just before he saw his friend walked straight over. He stayed behind and looked at this scene helplessly. After a few seconds, he still sighed and stepped up.

Should say hello.

After all ... to have a good relationship with these noble children from Tifeng and bring them to the prosperous world of Cecil is also his and Fendil's mission in this college.

...

A pair of light gray eyes was hidden in the shadow of the gallery column, carefully watching what happened on the courtyard ramp, and after a long observation, the master of these eyes withdrew their eyes.

A little childish figure with gray hair and grey eyes was hiding behind the shadow of the pillar. She sat down on a circle of the pedestal, placed the textbook on her knees, and spread out a half-written letter. A little bit of it was written to be sent to the distant place: "... this is indeed an incredible city, it is larger than the gray elf king city, all buildings are very high, and almost all buildings are very new ...

"It ’s not as lacking trees as I thought at the beginning-although humans often cut their plants to expand their cities, there are still shades everywhere in this city, most of them are Druids living in this city. I planted them, and the Druid apprentices in the college have an important internship course to conserve the plants in the city ...