Several students on the track should be people familiar to Shala. After seeing Shala, they all came over one after another. There were men and women. However, when they saw me standing next to Shala, they stopped again.

They hesitated, not knowing whether to come over, but Sara smiled and greeted them first.

"Nia, Weisi, good morning everyone."

Seeing Sara's sweet smile as always, they emboldened themselves, walked over, and said hello to me first.

"Hello, sir." "Good morning, sir."...

"kindness."

I smiled and nodded. It's good to be in a different world. If it were the original world, these idiots wouldn't care who you are! Just ignore it.

Seeing my approachable appearance, they felt relieved and started chatting with Shala. However, their eyes looked towards me from time to time, seeming to be very curious about my identity.

Seeing their appearance, I couldn't help but think of my school days. It seems that the training camp is no different. However, the people here may be because of the war. Although they are not old, they are much more mature.

Sarala is obviously the core of this small group. Think about it. Although she is not from a famous family, she still has a job transfer father. It is not an exaggeration to say that she is a rich lady. With her appearance and personality, it is natural to get

After receiving everyone's support and seeing the eager eyes of the boys in this small group, even some students on the track looked over here from time to time. One can imagine how lethal Shala is. Of course,

Most of them are students who are concentrating on training. After all, in this world, survival and strength are much more important than women.

At this moment, Sara was a little absent-minded. She wanted to introduce her eldest brother to everyone, but for some reason, everyone seemed to avoid him intentionally or unintentionally, leaving her unable to find a topic. She was also afraid of neglecting her eldest brother, so she could only hurry up.

She hugged his arm tightly and kept saying "Yes, yes, yes, yes, yes, yes, yes, yes, yes, yes, yes, yes, yes, yes, yes, yes, yes, yes, oh, oh, yes,"

Unable to bear to see Shala's embarrassed look for help, I coughed lightly and took a step forward. Immediately, the voices of the group of people stopped in shock. It seemed that my identity still brought a lot of pressure to them.

"Zara, please introduce your friends to me, I'm very curious." I glanced at the seven women and five men. I said with a smile.

"Okay...ok."

Seeing how considerate I was, a moving smile suddenly appeared on Sara's face.

"They are my good friends, this is Nia, this is Weisi..." After Shala introduced them one by one, she took my arm. Her face showed the unique charm of a girl in love.

"He is...he is my...um, big brother, um...not, this..."

When it came time to introduce me, Sara didn't know what to say. Originally, with the reserve of a girl, "big brother" was the most appropriate term, but seeing the unconcealable curiosity of her friends,

The ignorant sensitivity of a girl in love makes her feel threatened - it's not like this. Although he is the eldest brother, he is closer than the eldest brother. He is the eldest brother who belongs to me only.

She wanted others to know, but she didn't know how to express it. Thinking of this, she immediately turned her crimson eyes dyed with a layer of hazy gauze to her big brother. In her mind,

The elder brother is omnipotent and will definitely understand what he means.

Naturally, I couldn't understand what little idea was running in Sara's mind. But I couldn't ignore her look for help, so I could only continue what Sara said.

"Well, hello everyone. My name is Wu Fan, and I am currently Shala's brother. However, after Shala completes her studies, she will officially become my wife."

"Touch", I seemed to be able to hear the heartbroken voices of the five boys inside. Seeing their dejected faces, I couldn't help but feel a chill. Why does this shot look so familiar? Isn't it a classic shot in most novels?

?The person who plays the role of fiancé is usually a sinister and mentally retarded villain. At this time, if the plot develops, there should be a "certain male protagonist" who will stand up without fear of "power", shout loudly, and bravely fight for his position.

love.

It is a pity that the novel is a novel after all, and there is a big difference in status and level. Even if you give them ten courages, they would not dare to stand up and say anything. These five people deserve to have the qualifications of mages, and they will quickly adjust rationally.

mentality, after all, they are not here to fall in love, love is still too far away for them. However, in the eyes they look at me and Sara, there is still a trace of disappointment and helplessness from time to time. It seems that they are going to

I've been depressed for a while.

Originally, I said this just to make other people give up, but unexpectedly, it happened exactly what Shala thought. At this time, she turned back, nodded slightly, and looked at her big brother with obsessed eyes.

, hugging his arm tightly, the girl's heart of first love is as sweet as soaking in a honey pot.

Sara's loving gaze made me overwhelmed. I was sweating. I just said my previous promise. There was no need to be so excited. Looking at her blurred eyes, which were watery,

As if covered with a layer of mist and charming, the petite and perfect nose flaps gently, the thin cherry lips are slightly opened, the soft luster, the faint fragrance, exudes a fatal and seductive aura, if I hadn't made it myself

If your strength improves, you might become a lower-body animal.

Fortunately, Sara's back is turned to her friend and she is close to me. Only I can see her expression. If anyone else sees her seductive look, I will be in big trouble.

, the number of love rivals will definitely increase exponentially.

"Ahem..."

I coughed a few times to cool down my nearly boiling animal blood, and then gently stroked her little head. I particularly liked this action. Sara's hair was so soft and tactile, and every time

After every touch, a faint scent of hair will still remain on your hands. Is this the male version of beauty in another world where beauty is in the eye of the beholder?

"Hey, what are you guys doing standing there? Why don't you come over and join the exercise?"

A middle-aged voice came from not far away, huh? This voice seemed a bit...

Hearing the sound, the other 12 people turned around in a hurry, and even Shala hurriedly released her little hand that was holding me tightly. She had been holding me since the morning, and once that warm and soft feeling left, I was really not used to it.

I couldn't help but look up. Firstly, I was impressed by the voice, and secondly, I wanted to see what this "teaching director" level person looked like.

After seeing his appearance clearly, I was speechless - Damn, no wonder the voice is so familiar. Isn't this the "talkative" mage in the black wasteland? But thanks to him, I was able to get acquainted with Dhruv and the others.

.

He didn't seem to notice me. At this time, he came over with a serious face and scolded Shala and the others loudly. The dean-like tone made me stunned for a while, sweat...

After a while, the verbose mage stopped without knowing what he wanted to say. He was about to urge these students to go exercise, but he finally found me standing aside, and his eyes suddenly widened.

"Hello. We meet again." I nodded slightly.

"Hello... hello, my dear sir." The mage's voice stuttered a bit. He was a big shot in Rogge's camp. Why did he come here?

"You're welcome. I'm just casually visiting the training camp with Sara. Aren't you here at the teleportation station in the black wasteland? How come you are also serving as the teacher here... oh. Mentor?" I was curious.

asked.

"The task of garrisoning the transfer station is determined by drawing lots. My original job is to be a mentor." The mage explained in a matter-of-fact manner, which almost made me fall to the ground. Drawing lots? No wonder Akara said that the old guys in the mage union are all naughty characters.

Woolen cloth.

When the instructor came, it was natural for Shala and the others to stay no longer. A group of people returned to the track and began to exercise slowly.

"Excuse me..." I just remembered now that I still don't know the name of this mage.

"Oh. Actually...it's really rude. My name is Yale, Harvetus. Just call me Yale." Yale is so smart that he saw what I meant at a glance.

"Well, Master Yale, you are Shala's mentor, right?" I said bluntly without being polite to him.

"Yes, Lord Fan."

"So what do you think of Sara's talent?"

"Is that Shala?" Yale's eyes fell on Shala in the distance, and finally shook his head.

"The possibility of her changing her profession to a wizard is not high." Sure enough, they are all straight-headed nerds. They clearly know that Sara and I have a close relationship, so can't we say it more tactfully?

Seeing the gritted look in my eyes, this "talkative" mage suddenly came to his senses and continued speaking quickly.

"However, this child's understanding of fire magic is no worse than that of a wizard. However, I believe Lord Fan also knows that if you are only proficient in one type of magic, you will not be able to change your profession to become a wizard."

"You mean, Shala is only talented in the fire element, and other elements...?" I said a little unwillingly.

"I'm afraid that's the case. Therefore, she is very likely to become an excellent mercenary, but if she wants to change her profession to become a wizard, to be honest, it is unlikely."

"Okay, I understand, thank you, Master Yale."

"No, Lord Fan, I'm just doing my job."

"I'll ask you to take more care of Sara after we have her."

Seeing that I actually saluted him, Yale was a little at a loss and promised: "Where...where, please...please don't do this. I will definitely take good care of Sara in the future, and I will also inform other tutors. Absolutely

You won’t be disappointed.”

Khan, it turns out he is more than just a mentor, so that’s good.

"However, Mr. Fan really loves Sara very much." Yale said a little unbelievably. A high-level job transferee actually saluted a magician with a much lower status than him. This was very impressive in Yale's eyes.

things.

"Because she is my fiancée." I said lightly, and Yale nodded thoughtfully.

"Wait, sir, can I take you some time?"

Just when I was about to say goodbye, Yale suddenly stopped me...

The courses in the mage training camp are not very rigorous. I go there in the morning. It is physical training. Although the mage is protected by warriors in front, there will always be times when you encounter an invincible enemy and need to escape. You cannot expect the warriors to be able to do so.

Let's run away together with you, so physical strength is still necessary, especially for sword mages, mercenaries who are suitable for both near and far, physical fitness and swordsmanship training are even more essential.

After the physical training in the morning, there is a formal course, which is explained by the teacher and is divided into three stages: junior high school and high school. This classification is very rough, just like the junior class. Some students have just arrived and will definitely not be able to keep up with the course, while some are close to

Those who have been promoted are already familiar with the courses taught by the instructor. There is no way. After all, there is no unified teaching model for the beginning of the semester. The instructor only continuously explains the knowledge to be learned at this stage, and most of them have to rely on their own efforts. Here you can

There was no guarantee of further education and employment, so I couldn't persist until the end. In the end, I had no choice but to go home to graze and farm. After the classes in the morning, I continued to meditate and practice in the afternoon.

After Sara and the others finished their early morning physical exercise, they all came to the classroom. The so-called classroom was actually a large open-air tent, and some even taught directly in the open air. Sara was the second best student in the junior magic class.

group, when they all sat down and opened the complicated and heavy magic book in their hands, their mentor Yale also walked in. Unexpectedly, there was a figure following behind, and Sara rubbed her eyes in disbelief.

, who is that person if not her eldest brother?

Uh... I didn't want to come originally. Not to mention that I have almost no theoretical knowledge of magic. I originally wanted to show the training methods of special forces in the original world. Aren't there many plots like this in novels? But
To be continued...