On a hot afternoon, there were few people in the empty classroom.

A capable girl chose to sit in the middle of the classroom and looked at the magic weapon in her hand seriously.

It was a spear that looked a little heavy, and the girl was carefully examining the marks left by the spell on it, very seriously.

A gorgeously dressed man greeted him with a hippie smile and greeted, "Amber, have you been quite idle lately?" Would you be interested in teaming up with me to participate in the mixed doubles competition organized by the college next week? ”

"Not interested."

"Damn, you don't even think about it? That's a little too quick to refuse, isn't it? ”

"Okay then, I think about it...... Well, no. Amber paused for three seconds in her reply.

"Why not? As long as we can get the first place, we can get the 5 credit points required for graduation, and you are so unconfident in yourself? ”

"Faith?" Hearing these two words, Amber raised her head and glanced at the man, with a strange expression: "Have you forgotten who was the last person standing in the ring in last year's elimination cycle?" I've got enough credits, so why should I go with you to have some fun on this hot day? Let me tell you one more thing: the method of agitation is useless to me! ”

"But this year is the third year I've been in the War College, and if I can't get credit points again, I'm afraid I really won't be able to finish my studies, so can't you help me for the sake of my classmates?"

"Please, how many times have our classmates only met in three years? Don't have any relationship with me. Also, who are you? Amber asked, puzzled, the expression not like a fake.

"Damn,! I'm so golden! I'm taking the Elemental Mage Basics course with you! Right behind you. The man said with a depressed face.

“…… I seem to be a little impressed. So you're the one with the most money in our class? Then your name really flatters you......"

“……”

While Dorkin and Amber were talking, several more people came in the classroom one after another.

It can be seen that these newcomers and Amber should still be quite familiar with each other. Because as soon as they met, they greeted each other: "Amber, why are you here so early today?" ”

"It's hot outside, but it's as cool as here! By the way, didn't the people in our class just meet when school started? Why, something has brought us together today? Amber asked.

"I don't know, it seems that there are two transfer students who are coming, to meet everyone, familiar with each other." A young man named Yang Rail replied.

"Even in a class like ours that has never had a group activity, do you still need to be familiar with each other? I haven't seen it once in 800 years...... By the way, what kind of person is a transfer student? Dorking interjected.

"Who else could it be? I'm not a nobleman like you! Will it still be cannon fodder like us? A dark-haired boy, named Roy, seemed to be quite unhappy with the incident.

Dojin said with an embarrassed face: "Don't talk about me like that, our family is just because we are rich, and we just got the title of nobility a few years ago, and the family is not so strong." If you really want to talk about it, I'm actually the same as you, and I was assigned to the Silver Moon class in a daze. Declare it in advance! I didn't go through the back door, I was admitted by myself, and you are not allowed to look at me with colored glasses......"

Although there are many children of princes and nobles in the Silver Moon class, the War Academy has no intention of making it a pure noble class. After all, the existence of the aristocratic class somewhat violates the purpose of fairness and justice of the War College.

So in order to alleviate this atmosphere and reduce gossip, the War College also randomly inserted some students who passed the entrance exam and were admitted by themselves in the Silver Moon class. Most of these students were civilians, and there were not many of them, only six or seven. However, although they are small in number, they are a small group that is rarely united in the silver moon, and they don't care much about the nobles in the class on weekdays. This is probably the so-called "self-esteem of the common people"!

As for a guy like Dorkin, who was also admitted by himself but has an aristocratic background, he can only be unfortunately excluded. After all, in the eyes of the commoner group, it doesn't matter how you get into school, as long as you are a nobleman, you don't belong to their collective.

Amber, Yang Rail, Roy and a few others, obviously belong to the civilian group, so they are familiar with each other, they are used to laughing at themselves as cannon fodder, but they are unlucky when they enter the school, and they come to this class to fill up. And those nobles in the class, it's good if they don't fight each other, can they still be expected to have a good relationship?

One after another, the number of people in the classroom gradually increased.

By the time Guanglu arrived with Xiu, there were already about twenty people in the classroom.

In the face of Xiu's arrival, the students didn't seem to care too much, and they still took care of their own business. This is very consistent with Xiu's imagination, the atmosphere of the Silver Moon Class.

Xiu couldn't help but look around, quietly looking at the students in the class. On the one hand, he wanted to find out the other three people who were suspected of killing him. On the other hand, Xiu was also secretly trying to match the names he saw in the morning with the people here.

The characteristics of this class are actually quite obvious. Because there are a lot of nobles in the class, it can be seen from the dress alone that they are different from those classmates in Xiu's morning class.

And I don't know, whether it's because there are more people going through the back door, the average age of this Yinyue student seems to be younger than other classes. Most of the students here are around 20 years old, and at the age of 23, they can be regarded as the second oldest in this class. But if the twenty-three year old is placed in another class, I am afraid that he is still relatively young.

Ling Xiu felt that it was a pity that most of the people here were dressed more gorgeously, so Xiu couldn't match the people here with the names he saw on the class wall at noon by dressing them. The only person he could recognize, I'm afraid, was only one.

That was the number 1 of the class, the youngest son of the king of the moon country, Prince Rand. In the past, when the royal family was patrolling the streets, Xiu had seen this Rand prince from a distance on the street, so he probably knew what he looked like.

Prince Rand is known in the Land of the Moon for his gentle personality and outstanding appearance, and he is quite popular among several princes, and most of the people in Double Moon City can recognize him. As for the rest of the class, Xiu really didn't know any of them.

Moreover, after Xiu looked here for so long, he found that except for Guanglu who was now sitting next to him and accompanying him, and the fool An An also came, the other three suspects still didn't seem to have appeared.

At this time, a few more people came in sparsely.

Xiu's eyes lit up because he had found another suspect.

There were four men in the group, all of whom were men. They were all gorgeously dressed and could be considered aristocratic. Two of them have the same color of light hair and look somewhat similar. It's just a slight difference in age. The older one looked to be about twenty years old, and the younger one was only fifteen or sixteen years old. The other two were young men in their twenties. One with dark hair and a little arrogant, and the other with black hair with his head down, Sven and gentle, who didn't seem to talk much.

And this black-haired man is the third person Xiu saw before he died.