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"Arthur, school is about to start."

In the dormitory, Carl suddenly spoke.

"……Um."

Today is a rare day for leisure. After breakfast, Carl and Arthur sat in the dormitory, doing their own things. Yin and Ming's research was over, and they were free.

Arthur brushed his brain, and occasionally responded to the messages sent by his mother, and occasionally looked up at Carl who was buried in the ancient books, and even had the illusion that "the days will go on like this"... until Carl opened his mouth.

[It turns out that the senior and I are not in the same dormitory...]

Arthur almost forgot about this matter. After more than two months of going in and out together, he was used to staying with his seniors. Arthur always felt that he had longed for such a life for so long that he forgot the reason .As a result, when he understood what Carl meant, his "hmm" was extremely difficult to say.

"Then I... will move back tonight."

Such a simple sentence, Arthur has never found it so annoying.

"It's okay...Fan Peisi and the others are not so fast, they can move tomorrow."

Carl didn't care, but seeing Arthur's indescribably uncomfortable expression, he hesitated and added a sentence.

"Thank you senior for your kindness, but I'd better move out tonight."

[Senior asked me to stay, even if there was only one sentence. ]

Yes, even if there was only one sentence, but Carl's persuasion, which was not considered a persuasion, suddenly brightened Arthur's gloomy mood, but he always knew how to measure it, even though he was struggling, he still refused.

"Okay, as you like."

[Now he is strangely happy again. ]

Karl murmured in his heart, he really didn't understand the mood of this elementary school boy, it was like the sky in June-it changes as soon as it is said.

[But forget it, as long as he is happy. ]

Arthur finally returned to his dormitory that day, and as expected, he suffered from insomnia.

[Obviously they all sleep alone, but it is so hard to feel that the senior is not around. ]

Arthur regretted his refusal a bit, but he had to get used to it in the days to come, and it was better to start as soon as possible.

Soon, Fan Peisi and the others returned to the dormitory, and other students on the campus also came back one after another. However, within two or three days, the originally empty campus became lively and energetic again—this time, Karl will Officially entered the junior year.

As Karl said, the difference between the mecha department and the mecha design department came out in the third year of junior high school. The academics were not very stressful, but the consumption of mental power became extremely high. Instructor Andrew began to teach them the method of exercising mental power. At the same time, there is also a class dedicated to practicing mental strength in the course.

Arthur was still by Carl's side, taking the same courses as other students, but their progress was much faster than others, so even if it was the same class, their homework was different.

Regarding this, the other students didn't know whether they were envious of their talents or sympathized with their homework - after all, it was not something that normal juniors should do, and even seniors might not be able to do it. .

Carl and Arthur didn't think it was a problem at all. To be honest, those assignments were not difficult for them at all. It was like asking a doctor of mathematics to do a junior high school math problem. He would find it troublesome at most, but he would never will find it difficult.

"No matter how you compare them, they are not on the same level at all!"

sometimes.Instructor Andrew looked at the figures of Carl and Arthur, and at the other students who were struggling, and couldn't help sighing.

"Isn't this good? It is because of their existence that other students will be more motivated to move forward. Moreover, the empire needs such talented people who can teach them, even if they only give them a little help. It can be regarded as our luck.”

Mentor Kastin appeared by his side at some point, and said with a slight smile upon hearing this.

"Yeah, although the war between our empire and the federation ended many years ago, now that the empire and the federation are in an alliance and have a strong protection mechanism, those extreme people can't do much for the time being. But we have always had a more Powerful and more terrifying enemies, I don't know when they will meet."

Andrew was not so optimistic, he frowned deeply, and there was an unconcealable worry in his tone.

"Don't think so much. It is precisely because we know how powerful the enemy is going to face behind them, so our task is to make them stronger, so as to ensure that they will not easily lose their lives on the battlefield."

Castine also got serious.

"Ah."

……

Karl and Arthur didn't know what the two instructors talked about on the podium. They were concentrating on studying the mecha in their hands at that time, and they didn't pay attention to Zhou Chao's voice at all.

The last semester of the junior year was only about halfway through, and the two of them were temporarily using the mecha combat training or the mecha uniformly assigned by the school.It's not that they want to hide their clumsiness, but that the standard clearly stipulates the standards of mechas that can be used. Although even if they violate it, there will be no major problems, but out of a sense of responsibility, the two of them still abide by the school very much stipulated.

"Senior."

"Ok?"

"No, nothing."

In fact, Arthur wanted to ask what Carl said after he was found by Kastin's mentor yesterday, but this is a matter of personal privacy. It is very impolite for him to ask rashly, and he is not qualified to ask, so the words came to his lips. Still swallowed it.

[I want to understand, but what if the senior doesn't want me to understand?Do seniors think that I meddle too much...]

"Oh."

Seeing that Arthur was unwilling to speak, Karl did not force it. His temper has always been very calm. Even if someone stopped talking in the middle of the sentence, he would not feel that his appetite was hung.Continuing with the research at hand, Carl unexpectedly thought of the conversation with Kastin's tutor yesterday.

"Carl, you should understand the identity of His Highness."

When Castine said it, Carl knew what he meant.

"Mr. Kastin, I just know that if Arthur wants to go to the battlefield in the future, then I will do my best to teach him everything I know. If he just wants to come in and learn and play, then even for a minute I won't give him more time."

"But Karl, after all, he is His Royal Highness the Third Prince of this country, or even His Majesty the King in the future. Even if he can go to the battlefield, generally speaking, he is the one who commands."

"If so, then he shouldn't have come to the mecha department in the first place. I remember that there is a special combat command department in the school, which specializes in cultivating Betas who want to contribute to the country but whose physical fitness cannot keep up."

"Carl!"

Kastin was a little angry, his expression became serious, and his tone became much heavier.

"Mr. Kastin, is this what you mean, or what Arthur means?"

Carl wouldn't budge.

"It's not... yes, it's what the queen means."

Kastin's expression suddenly became helpless, and he even sighed softly.

[really. ]

Karl knew Castine, he was not a person who would put him in a special position because of his status, presumably it was the queen who put pressure on the school.The queen loves her son eagerly, and Karl can understand it, but since Arthur wants to learn, since Arthur has the determination to go to the battlefield to kill the enemy, he will never stop, and he will never compromise.

[Arthur, what on earth are you thinking? How much do you know about the meaning of the queen...]

Carl would think of this, the movement of his hands paused a little, his ice blue eyes darkened slightly, he thought, when he was free, he should have a chat with Arthur.