Letters of another world

After the freshmen introduced themselves, the instructor Luka introduced some rules and regulations of the Lower Joseph Mowu School.

Luka is a great magician of the fire department. He only takes the freshmen of the junior class. At the same time, he also screens the freshmen. Qualified talents can stay and become regular students. They will be issued uniform mage robes and have the right to enter the public library of the library. area.

Unqualified students are generally transferred to other schools, and those who behave particularly badly are directly dismissed and expelled from school.

This time, there are 66 students in the primary class of the fire element. After excluding the few people who failed the trial and were marked as pending, there are still 53 people.

However, the number of students in a class is limited to 20-30, so the competition among freshmen is particularly fierce.

In Joseph School of Magic and Martial Arts, the students in the elementary class all wear dark blue clothes, the magic students wear dark blue mage robes, the martial arts students wear dark blue martial uniforms, and the students who practice both magic and martial arts can wear both. clothing.

Students in the intermediate class wear blue clothes, those in the advanced class wear beige clothes, and the instructors wear silver-white clothes regardless of their grades.

Therefore, in school, the identity class of a person can be distinguished from the color of his clothes.

After talking about many trivial matters, Teacher Luka took the freshmen and rookies to the practice field behind the teaching building to start today's magic class.

When Lin Fan and the others arrived at the training ground, there was already a class in it.

There were about 20 people in that class, all of them were dressed in cyan mage robes and held magic wands of different shapes. They seemed to be students of the beginner class.Among them, an old man wearing a silver-white mage robe, presumably is the tutor of this class.

Luka walked up to the old man and saluted respectfully.

After exchanging greetings, Luka led Lin Fan and others to the practice field No. 2, next to those people.

"Have you seen the tutor of the next class? Remember, when you see Teacher Mandala in the future, you must salute and say hello, and don't be rude."

After hearing Teacher Luka's words, everyone nodded and responded with a sudden understanding. Lin Fan followed suit, but in private, he bent Klein's elbow and asked in a low voice, "Who is this Teacher Mandala? It seems that he is highly respected. Come back and talk to me."

No longer surprised by Lin Fan's lack of common sense, Klein gave a thumbs up, nodded with a smile, "I didn't ask..."

Before he finished speaking, the man standing next to Lin Fan suddenly exclaimed in a loud and confident voice, "What? You don't even know the great magister of Mandalore? God, where are you from? of?"

Lin Fan was startled by the sudden loud voice and took two steps back. After seeing the person beside him clearly, he couldn't help frowning.

This guy seems to be the son of a high-ranking military official. Cut it, it’s great to have money and power. If you dare to look down on the people of the Celestial Dynasty, be careful that each of us will drown you with our saliva.

"Oh, I'm sorry, I'm too nerdy and have little experience."

Lin Fan laughed dryly, leaned towards Klein's seat, turned his head to look at Teacher Luka, pretended to listen to the class seriously, and said no more.

This turn of the head happened to meet Luka's gaze, and Lin Fan stared blankly at him, his mind blank.

Fortunately, Luka quickly turned his gaze away. The sharp-eyed Lin Fan noticed that he was looking at the loud voice beside him, and raised his eyebrows, as if he was a little displeased.

Luka turned his head, without saying anything, and began to explain the most basic fire magic.

Most of the students in the class have already learned the basics of magic, so they feel very boring to learn these simple magic that can't be simpler, and the basics are down to the dregs. mean.

Lin Fan, who didn't understand anything, listened carefully, tried hard to memorize the awkward mantra, took out the pen and notebook he carried with him, and wrote down all the precautions one by one.

This time I learned the simplest "burning hand".

The so-called burning hand means that a cone-shaped flame is ejected from the fingertips, and the fingers replace the role of the candle.

This magic seems simple, but it contains mystery. It has high requirements on the control and cohesion of the fire element, so the instructors usually use this magic to test the students' ability to control the fire element.

After the explanation, Luka asked everyone to demonstrate in turn.

After the demonstrations one by one, everyone was picked on by Luka, and some arrogant ones were even sharply criticized by Luka, giving them enough power.

When it was Lin Fan's turn, although the little Taoist was a little nervous, he kept in mind the many points Luka said, and completed the magic demonstration perfectly.

Luka rarely showed a smile, and patted Lin Fan's shoulder, "Very good, the heat and shape of the flame are well controlled."

After being praised by Luka, Lin Fan immediately felt the sights from all around him.

Even if Lin Fan is not good at socializing, he still understands this truth, especially since he has no backing or background, so in the following magic learning, Lin Fan intentionally made such and other small problems, hiding Gone to the edge.

It was noon, the class was over, and the students went out in twos and threes.

Together with Klein, Lin Fan planned to go directly to the cafeteria to see what was delicious.

After walking a few steps, Luka suddenly stopped Lin Fan.

"Lin Fan, come here, I have something to tell you."

Lin Fan looked at Klein suspiciously. The latter didn't know what was going on, and said to Lin Fan, "You go first, I'll wait for you over there."

Nodding his head, Lin Fan followed Luka to the corner.

"Teacher, what's the matter?"

Luka sized Lin Fan up and said, "Did you make a mistake on purpose in your magic demonstration today? If you can use that level of burning hands, there should be no problem with the subsequent magic."

"This...heh..."

Lin Fan grinned in embarrassment, hesitating about how to answer.Do you admit that you made a mistake on purpose to restrain your edge, or pretend to be ignorant and insist that you made a mistake through negligence?

What is the right answer?Hesitating in his heart, Lin Fan, who was incompetent in interpersonal communication, turned his eyes away, not daring to look at Luka.

Luka stopped dwelling on this question, and said, "You really don't know about Mr. Mandala?"

Lin Fan turned his gaze back, and replied: "Sorry, I really don't know. I have lived in the mountains since I was a child, and my family has never been out of the mountains, and I have never had contact with the outside world, so I don't know many things."

Luka nodded, and said meaningfully: "Oh~, so that's the case. I guess you were born in 23th year of Doris 13rd. The recommendation letter says you are 24 years old this year."

Lin Fan thought about it, and only knew that this year is the 24th year of Doris 15th, and if it goes back to 24 years, it should be when Doris 23rd was in power. It is so troublesome, since Mr. Luka said it was 13th year, there is nothing wrong .

So Lin Fan nodded sharply, "Yes, yes."

Luka continued: "To be able to reach this level without taking part in magic studies is very good at your age. It seems that there are many talented people in Joseph this year."

Lin Fan quickly waved his hands, and said modestly: "I don't have much ability, I don't know much about magic, so I guess it will be very difficult to learn the advanced magic in the future."

Luka nodded, and patted Lin Fan's arm, "Well, young people, don't be impatient, learning needs to be absorbed, well, go find your companion, I should go back too."

Lin Fan bowed to Luka, "Goodbye, teacher." Then he ran towards Klein.

Klein didn't ask what Luka had said to Lin Fan, but only chatted with Lin Fan about other topics.

The more Lin Fan thought about it, the more he felt something was wrong. He hurriedly asked, "Is that Teacher Mandala really famous? What does he do?"

Klein explained with a look that you didn't know what to do: "I said it's fine if you don't know anything else, but you don't know anything about Mr. Mandelu, you're too ignorant.

Okay, don't stare at me, just tell you, but things are complicated, so I'll make a long story short.

You know the war 60 years ago, right? "

Lin Fan scratched his face and started bragging, "Well, I know, how could I not know about the war, but I only know the general situation, not the details."

Klein gave Lin Fan a blank look, "I know you don't know anything, forget it, let me tell you.

60 years ago, strictly speaking, 61 years ago, Doris was not one of the four major powers at that time, but it was growing. Karan and Ozer wanted to attack us before we became stronger.

At that time, the person who discovered the difference between Karan and Aozer was the Grand Magister Mandala. Because of the reliable information from Mr. Mandala, we were not successfully attacked by Karan and Aozer, and a catastrophe was avoided.

Later, Mr. Mandelu also traveled to Utta in person, and persuaded Uta to form an alliance with us, which strengthened our combat power.

Then the Great War began. Teacher Mandala went to the battlefield in person and won many victories. The most famous one was the battle in Tru Forest, which was the decisive battle.

It is said that the blood flowed like a river in that battle, and all the great magisters of the empire participated in the battle. It is said that even the strongest magic of the fire system was used to summon the fire element. You don't know, what a scene at that time..."

Seeing Klein, who was getting more and more excited as he talked, and his eyes obviously shone with admiration, Lin Fan stopped decisively, "Stop! Don't digress, let's finish talking about Teacher Mandala first."

Klein curled his lips, looked at Lin Fan with a look of "you really don't appreciate it", and continued: "Tch, you are at a loss for not listening to the Tru Forest War. Participated, these are definitely not my exaggeration, my father saw it with his own eyes."

Lin Fan nodded, "Yeah, it's my fault, but let's finish talking about Teacher Mandala first, and then I'll listen to you carefully, and you take your time... oh, that's not right."

Lin Fan suddenly turned his head to look at Klein carefully, and then asked: "How do you look at it, you are only in your early 20s. Your father participated in the Great War 61 years ago. How old is he? You are old enough to be a child." ?

Even if he goes to the battlefield at the age of 20, he will be 60 years old when he has you, right? "

Klein waved his hand, "Why old age? My father is in his prime, only 85 years old, okay?"

"..." Lin Fan opened his mouth wide, and his entire face turned into the word embarrassing.

Master, 85 years old here is the prime of life. Is the average life expectancy 150?

Master, it turns out that I have been wrongly blaming you all this time. Your 90-year-old man's deception is actually very young.

Afraid of showing off, Lin Fan didn't dare to ask more questions about the average age of human beings, and turned the topic back to Mandalore.

"You haven't finished talking about Teacher Mandala, what happened next? What happened later?"

"We won a big victory in the battle of Tru Forest, and pursued the victory. We won a few more battles. Later, Karan and Ozer proposed a truce to us, and the war ended.

So, for the victory of the war, Mr. Mandala has made an indelible contribution, and he is really the one who decides the outcome. "

Ignoring Klein's nympho look, Lin Fan understood that this Mandala was Patilla's version of Grandpa Mao, but at the same time he was a little worried about Mandala.

Lord of merit, in this monarchy empire, I am afraid that Lord Mandala's life is uncomfortable, and he is under surveillance, right?It is a good thing to be able to fight, but in peaceful times, the treatment of generals is usually the same as killing a donkey in a donkey.

Perhaps, Mandalore is here as an ordinary magic teacher, in order to disassociate himself from the empire and reassure the king?

Tsk, the society is not easy to mess with. It is easier to deal with the dead in the dissection room. People's hearts are the most difficult and most terrifying thing to deal with.

The young master just wants to find the original body as soon as possible and go home to find the master. Just watch the golden branch desires and palace scheming on TV. You don’t need to bring it to reality.

After asking about Mandala, Lin Fan began to listen patiently to Klein's talk about Tru Forest War, in order to satisfy his desire to speak.

At that time, Lin Fan didn't know what a serious mistake he had made today - as we all know, the 23rd Doris reigned for only 3 years, and there was no such thing as 23 years as the 13rd.

Lin Xiong, the future is worrying.