Next, it's the turn of the next group of students to play.

And Xiu and Gray, the two guys who have already won, naturally came to an end.

Xiu, who returned to the student pile, looked at Gray from time to time while watching the battle of other groups, and couldn't help but think: Although he won in such a rough way this time, next time, he will definitely not be so lucky. It seems that before the next class starts, I still have to think of a countermeasure!

Gray seemed to have misunderstood Xiu's thoughts, and he said with a smile: "What, do you think we can't win?" But didn't that bearded man say it, this is a tactical lesson! As long as you win, you don't care about the method. Otherwise, if you think about it, if you really use spells to bombard, we two unskilled novices, can we still win against the three of them? But then again, how did this good tactics class look like martial arts? ”

Hearing this, Xiu couldn't help but feel puzzled. Obviously, he had the same idea as Gray. So Xiu turned his head and raised his doubts to a student next to him.

The student sighed and said, "Looks like you're still a freshman, your first day of school, right?" There are many courses in the courses of this war college with the word 'tactical' in their names. But these courses, to be honest, are of little use to the vast majority of the students in the college. Even if we become professional mages in the future, the ones who give orders on the battlefield and arrange the battle situation are all those young masters and young ladies from aristocratic families. And the bearded lecturer is a pragmatist. After seeing the quality of our students, he felt that this course was a little impractical for those of us. He also knew that most of the students in the academy did not like martial arts courses, so they did not take many classes. So he changed the content of the course to the current one. By the way, since you just arrived today, which class are you a freshman? ”

So that's it!

Xiu suddenly realized.

But in this way, although the man with long braids is a young master of a noble family, their family should not be considered a family. The power of the family should not be too strong, and in the future, the pigtailed man will become a professional mage, and his future is estimated to be the same as that of others here.

Xiu replied, "I'm from the silver moon." ”

"You're silver-mooned? O nobles! ”

Unexpectedly, after listening to Xiu's answer, the expression on the face of the student who was talking to Xiu suddenly became panicked. His body also subconsciously leaned back, as if to keep some distance from Xiu.

"No, I'm not a nobleman, I'm just a commoner." Xiu hurriedly explained.

"Oh, it's okay to be a commoner, I thought I had offended the nobles......" After listening to Xiu's answer, the student let out a long sigh of relief. But as if he remembered something, he patted Xiu's shoulder, and then suddenly changed to a sympathetic expression: "If you are a civilian in the Silver Moon Class, then you have to work hard in the past three years...... In a word...... I hope you can graduate successfully. ”

The other students who heard the conversation between the two also cast sympathetic glances at Xiu at this time.

Yes? What's going on here?

Xiu couldn't help but be suspicious, wondering what the hell did the student's words mean?

But then, the student's group was about to come on, so Xiu didn't have a chance to get the answer he wanted.

So for the rest of the time, Xiu was full of thoughts about what the student's words meant, so that for the rest of the class, Xiu was a little absent-minded.

No way! There must be something strange in that guy's words! Otherwise, no one else will show that expression!

It's just, what's wrong with this? Also, what do other people's sympathetic expressions mean?

However, since he mentioned the Silver Moon class, it seems that there is something wrong with this class......

Xiu thought about it carefully, and felt more and more that it was the classmates who had the greatest possibility of having problems.

But because the concept of class in the war college is very weak, it is impossible for Xiu to meet all his classmates immediately.

But it's not a big deal, isn't there a class wall? Since every student has to go there every day to sign in, wouldn't Xiu just have to go there and wait, and then he will know who his classmates are? Now Xiu's only wish is that in the Silver Moon Class, there is no aristocrat as annoying as the pigtailed man.

So, when there was nothing to do at noon, Seura pulled Gray and came back to the front of the class wall. After all, Gray is also Xiu's classmate, and Xiu feels that he needs to know what kind of class he is in!

Since some students will go home at noon, the name tags hanging on the wall of this class are not complete, only about a dozen.

Although Xiu also came to insert the name tag in the morning, he was busy going to class at the time, so he didn't know the names of other people.

But fortunately, there was plenty of time at noon, so as long as Xiu was willing, even if he copied everyone's name ten times, it would be too late.

So, Xiu slowly pulled out the card in position No. 1 like a thief.

As a result, when Xiu's eyes just glanced at the name on it, he immediately gasped: Damn! Isn't that the surname of the royal family? This No. 1 is a prince?

Xiu immediately felt a little unsettled.

He never thought that he would be able to intersect with the royal family. But soon he Xiu convinced himself: even if it is a royal family, it is necessary to go to school. If you can be a classmate with the prince, that's a kind of fate, isn't it?

Then, Xiu looked at the name of No. 2 again, and Xiu didn't know much about this name;

Three, isn't this the daughter of the head of the house? The eldest lady who is famous in Twin Moon City, even the likes of Xiu have heard of her name; And the power of their family can be regarded as the number one in this Twin Moon City;

No. 5, this is the surname of the king of the country next door;

number seven, another royal surname;

The twelfth is the most prominent family in Two Moon City;

The thirteenth is another family......

Depend on! Depend on! Depend on!

Isn't this silver moon class poisonous! Why are all the students in the class famous nobles!

Could it be that the guys in the morning class had a reason to sympathize with themselves, and that's it?

Xiu suddenly realized how ridiculous it was to worry that there would be an aristocratic self like a pigtailed man in the Silver Moon Class: because the power of the pigtailed man and his family was nothing at all in the Silver Moon Class!