"Komat!" A voice echoed in my ears, like a bad crow.

Komet slowly opened his eyes, he felt a little pain in his neck, so he twisted from side to side and looked at the man in front of him. He wore a slightly yellowed white shirt over a black tank top, a monocle of crystal glasses, his hair combed back, and an old brass steam watch on his hand, which was his treasure.

"Come, come, Komat, get up and answer the questions!" The man in front of him was Professor Uno, his eyes glaring viciously, his teeth bared, and he wanted to swallow the boy who was sleeping in class.

Corgate slowly rose from his seat, loosened the buttons on his cuffs, and didn't look at the professor with a nonchalant expression on his face.

"Do you understand what I just said? Let's introduce you to the steam core of the school mecha. Professor Uno turned around and put his hands behind his back, waiting for Komenter to make a fool of himself.

"The school mecha uses the SV-II steam core, now known as the SV2 engine, which is a batch of steam cores that have been eliminated from the military mecha. The steam core is a five-cylinder, eight-stroke engine with four cooling units, four steam vents, and eight power take-off units. The material is made of soft oralcum, which has high toughness and strong tolerance, and is not easy to crack......"

Professor Uno's expression stiffened, and he slowly looked back at the babbling teenager, the two black whiskers above his lips shaking with anger. He was unwilling: "Then let's talk about the conduction of neural circuits." ”

Komette glanced at the professor with a slanted right eye, he knew that this was forward knowledge, and the professor could never have talked about it in class just now, he wanted to deliberately make things difficult for himself.

"There is a nerve striker in the neck inside the mecha, and after the pilot wears the mecha, it will hit the nerve hub inside the driver's cervical spine to obtain the nerve current in the neuron. Nerve currents are conducted through neural circuits in the mecha, and instead of wires, LCL is called Link Connect Liquid, which is called Link Connect Liquid, and the current is conducted in the connection fluid without loss, and the effect is comparable to that of conducting in the human body......

"You give me a penalty stand at the back of the classroom! Dare to sleep in my class, you are so daring! Professor Uno couldn't take it anymore, and he waved his hand angrily and turned back to the podium. He can't tolerate such a student, who understands everything, and still comes to class, and doesn't listen to the class, like a fly on a cake.

Cogate didn't retort, he didn't take anything, put his hand in the pocket of his trousers, and walked towards the back of the classroom. His half-length blonde hair was slanted down in pieces, half-covering his left eye, where was a black blindfold.

To tell the truth, he liked to stand at the back of the classroom, where there was a large window overlooking half of the blue sky, and in front of the window sat a slim girl.

The Byttin Mechanical Academy was originally the Royal Academy, but the country that was once known as the "Land of Steam and Witchcraft" disappeared eight years ago, and the name of the college was lost, as the capital of the country by the sea has been renamed the "Euro-13 Refuge Zone".

Blood and fire broke through the gates of Baitin, prosperity was fleeting, the original royal castle was attacked by demons, the last queen of the kingdom, Daria Atio, was killed in battle, fell from the balcony, and died in the Yellow Spring, and her life ended with the three-hundred-year-old country.

This small country surrounded by waves ushered in a time of grief, with demons raging, the surrounding countries being destroyed one by one, and people fleeing into exile to the corners of the world. Finally, under the leadership of the mechanics, the land was baptized by steam, and the Euro-13 sanctuary was successfully established, protecting the remaining group of weak humans under the claws of the demons.

The former princes and nobles no longer exist, and the real power today is the big chaebols. In this time of turmoil, wealth is power. The big chaebols either controlled the mining of precious metals or monopolized the production of steam machinery, and they entrenched themselves in the ore deposits of rough stone, the essential fuel for steam engines, and money became their most powerful weapon.

The students of this mechanical academy are former children of the nobility of the old days, and here they learn the latest mechanical technology and become the great mechanics of the land of steam and witchcraft. When they graduate, they will design huge steam machines, from small steam watches to steam trains. In this country, the power brought by steam is far beyond electricity, and the mechanics are clothed in snow-white steam like a saint's feather coat.

But now, almost all of the students here are the children of the big chaebols, who have come to learn mechanical skills in order to make weapons, weapons that can kill demons.

Cogate was blind in his left eye, but his right eye was exceptionally bright, and he looked silently at the girl sitting in front of the window, as if admiring an artist's famous painting.

Outside the window, patches of blue cornflowers are planted on the hillside, and it is the flowering season, and the pale blue flowers are blooming all over the hillside. They are slightly darker than the sky, but they seem to merge into one, and where the two meet is the ocean, which is also blue. If the blue of the sky and cornflower is still, then the blue of the sea is the only dynamic, rolling like a flock of angels dressed in blue, with the white spray of the waves as their wings.

If this is really an artist's composition, it is really taboo, like splashing worthless blue paint at random, without any intention or technique. But Corgate liked it, and the blue color reminded him of Her Majesty's silk dress.

The girl sitting at the window was very quiet, she had long silver hair, and Corment once quipped that her hair was like the white gauze dress that the ladies of the court in the old days loved to wear, smooth and flawless, plain and snowy. However, when his classmates heard his analogy, they laughed at him, saying that he was a fool who claimed to be a prince, that the byttin no longer existed, and that even the girl he praised was the child of the big chaebol family.

Her name was Bernice Orton, and those emerald eyes were her trademark. She always sat quietly in front of the window in that dark black school uniform dress, and sometimes she would look sideways at the blue cornflowers outside the window, as if she were taking in all the blue water.

"Hey, Cyclops! Look what's there! The boy at the back of the room cocked his chair and patted Koment, who was standing on the penalty side.

"Cogate, I tell you, there is no possibility between you and Miss Bernice! Who are they? The eldest lady of the Orton Consortium! Do you think that the Orton Consortium, which can cover the sky in the sanctuary area, will marry the eldest lady to a one-eyed dragon like you? Dream on! ”

It was Eugene Fallard, the young master of another chaebol family in the sanctuary area.