The ideal is very plump, and the reality is very skinny.

When he first set off, Zhang Yuan was still full of yearning for the future and reluctance to Hanse, but after only one day of walking, there was only one word left for him, that is, tired.

Although it was not a quick march, Zhang Yuan was still tired enough after a whole day of hiking, that is, he wore sneakers and blisters on his feet, and when he took off his socks at night, Zhang Yuan screamed in pain.

I really don't know how those soldiers walked in those iron combat boots, and Chengge, who was obviously just a girl and wore cloth shoes, and could jump and jump all the way.

Carefully putting his foot into the quilt, Zhang Yuan took out Chun Mengya's notebook, this notebook was only half written, and the back was still empty, Zhang Yuan took out a pen and began to record what he saw and heard on the road today.

After coming out of the east gate of Hanse, the army marched along the main road, and the two sides of the continent were always monotonous green, which was the farmland of this world. Zhang Yuan had seen the fields on both sides of the highway in a car before, but he didn't expect that this low-tech world would have such a scene, and there would be such vigorous greenery on both sides of the road.

This also shows that whether it is a magical civilization or a technological civilization, the process of developing magic or technology will inevitably bring about the progress of productivity. Recording this, Zhang Yuan breathed a sigh of relief, so that he could not simply apply classical civilization to think about the world.

Although it was similar to the ancient Greek art he had seen in terms of art, and the use of metal was only smelted into armor and weapons, and the borders of the city were still stone-walled, this did not mean that it was a backward world. Zhang Yuan had seen this a long time ago, and the sail cart, the wind gun, and the communication crystal were all unique places in this world.

Over the next few days, Zhang Yuan limped along while taking an interesting look at the world, diluting the hardships of the journey with the novelty of seeing new things.

Of course, in fact, Zhang Yuan's perseverance is very poor, to be precise, Zhang Yuan couldn't do it as early as the next day. The blisters on his feet were squeezed out, and it hurt so much that Zhang Yuan couldn't even get out of bed.

Chengge hurriedly helped Zhang Yuan call a doctor, but when he first saw the doctor, Zhang Yuan immediately thought that he had encountered a village killer Matt. With dyed colorful hair, bangs hanging down from his forehead covering one eye, an unruly expression, and a colorful bag, he was so frightened that he almost shouted at the doctor who was with the army to get out.

As a result, after some inquiry, I learned that dyeing my hair in color was actually to show that all elements were equal, and seeing the appearance of the military doctor who killed Matt and said that he was a magical liberal seriously, Zhang Yuan, who was drinking water, almost couldn't hold back and sprayed him in the face.

However, the military doctor dressed up to kill Matt a little, but the means were genuine, looked at the blisters on Zhang Yuan's feet, directly felt out a piece of cloth from the bag, and then took out some bottles and cans and poured them on the cloth little by little. Zhang Yuan really wanted to ask if there was any problem with this cloth not being disinfected with alcohol, and it would be better to stain it more or less, but the doctor directly wrapped the cloth stained with the potion on Zhang Yuan's feet, and Zhang Yuan said at the time that I have no ...... for such a treatment method

Law refused.

Originally, his feet were quite painful, Zhang Yuan didn't dare to wear socks, but he didn't expect that as soon as the cloth was wrapped, he didn't feel it at all. This made Zhang Yuan have to sigh that the medicine derived from the magic of this world is indeed magical, in terms of efficacy, he has not experienced the trauma medicine that works so quickly.

So Zhang Yuan asked the military doctor to treat his other foot as well, and then he wrapped two rags and went on the road. I didn't expect this thing to be in charge for a long time, and I didn't feel any more foot pain until I walked to Jinguan City.

The city of Jinguan looks much more prosperous than Hanse, and outside the city is no longer farmland, but a sea of red flowers, blown by the wind, and countless flowers swaying with the wind and turning into a tide.

Seeing this scene, the most exciting thing is to sing the song.

"Brother, look, there are so many flowers, so beautiful, I have never seen such a scene in Hanse!"

Zhang Yuan smiled and touched Chengge's head, what he paid most attention to was not the flowers, but the city wall in front of him, the city wall was very wide, extending from the city gate to both ends and sticking straight to the bottom, I don't know if the city wall turned a corner or was out of sight and could not be seen.

It's not that Zhang Yuan hasn't seen the city wall, the previous Hansai or the ancient city wall of Chang'an that he has seen before are dwarfed in front of this city wall, and the height of this city wall is also extremely terrifying, at least it has to be twenty stories high, looking up, I can't help but have a fear of falling from the city wall.

Height or length alone may not be anything, no longer than the Great Wall, no taller than a skyscraper, but when both are gathered on one object, there is a great sense of oppression. What kind of manpower can this great cause, thinking that this is just the western center of Kiecher, Zhang Yuan sighed in his heart, if he arrived in the royal city, what kind of majestic scenery would it be?

The city gate and the city wall are simply matched, wide enough to pass through three or four trains side by side, walking in the city gate, which really makes Zhang Yuan feel like he has entered the mouth of a giant beast.

What made Zhang Yuan feel fortunate was that the military camp was arranged not far from the city gate where they entered, and it didn't take long to arrive. When he arrived at the barracks, the first thing Zhang Yuan did was to cash in the reward money, otherwise it would be embarrassing to have no money during this time. Not long after receiving the reward, a person dressed as a sergeant major found Zhang Yuan and Chengge.

"Hello, you are Zhang Yuan, I will be responsible for bringing you to the Western Military Academy of Magic, please come with me."

Zhang Yuan and Chengge followed the sergeant major in the barracks and turned a corner, and were led to a team by the other party, who were the soldiers who had come from Hansel for special training. With the arrival of Zhang Yuan, the people of this team were also gathered, and the sergeant major who led the way led the way and went to the western army demon.

Probably in order not to attract attention, this team has been walking against the city wall, which made Zhang Yuan's idea of thinking that he could swagger through the city to see how prosperous the city is.

As a military academy, the Western Military Magic Academy is not far from the military camp, and it is said that Zhang Yuan, the name of this academy, has heard it many times, Si Wei and Chun Mengya both graduated from here, and now, the famous Western Army Demon has finally unveiled the mystery in front of Zhang Yuan.

It should be said that it is worthy of a military academy, the outer wall of the academy is a circle of magnificent city walls, and there is even a moat surrounding the wall of the academy, which can be described as an urban village, oh no, a city within a city. In fact, the wall of this courtyard is not very high, but it is also three stories high, and there are many watchtowers along the city wall, I am afraid that it can be used as a separate city.

The sergeant major who led the team took out an official document from his bosom and threw it into the air, and the official document floated upside down and was directly caught by a soldier at the head of the city. After the people above confirmed that the official document was correct, a suspension bridge was lowered, and the group finally reached the end of the journey, the Western Army Demon.

The sergeant major who led the way did not come in, but two soldiers walked down the walls of the academy and became the new guides, and Zhang Yuan also parted ways with the soldiers of Hanselai. Following the soldier, Zhang Yuan soon came to the place where the report was enrolled.

The person who enrolled him was a man dressed as an old pedant, who looked at the letter of recommendation from the military department handed over by Zhang Yuan, and then raised his eyes and looked at Zhang Yuan from above his glasses.

"Are you Zhang Yuan? It's a good idea to check if you're an imposter before you enroll, as the consequences can be serious if you are found out. ”

Zhang Yuan wiped the sweat on his neck, what does this mean, and he has to doubt his identity.

"I'm Zhang Yuan."

"Well, there's your portrait on it, and yes, you didn't use those tricks of deception." The old man didn't know what to do, and Zhang Yuan's appearance appeared on the document that originally only had words.

But what he said made Zhang Yuan a little speechless, you have seen that the portrait is me, and you have to ask a question to scare me. But Zhang Yuan just said these words in his heart, after all, this person is stuck here and enrolled by himself, so it's better to be respectful.

The old man picked up a roster-like thing from the table, muttered a few words, and the roster flipped on its own.

Galaxy magic, indexing.

The old man pointed to Zhang Yuan's name on the roster, and suddenly his tone became weird: "That's it? Class A of the first grade, go and register, you should take this letter of recommendation yourself, and give it to the tutor in the class when the time comes. ”

Zhang Yuan scratched his head, this old man is really, he speaks when he speaks, why is his tone still yin and yang.

It's just that Zhang Yuan doesn't plan to worry about that person, class A of this grade, Zhang Yuan thinks it's a top class at a glance, ABCDEFG, this A ranks first, and he looks like a sharp.

This old man can't be jealous when he sees me in the top class, no, no. Zhang Yuan said in his heart.

As soon as Zhang Yuan got out of the place where he was registered, he saw something waving on the singer running over.

"What's wrong, what's wrong, so urgent?"

Chengge ran out of breath, and was speechless for a while, just pointed to the thing in his hand, Zhang Yuan saw clearly that it was clothes, he scratched his head, and asked, "Where did you get your clothes?" ”

"Just now, I also finished registration, and someone came to me in person and dragged me to apply for admission. Looks like the archbishop did what he said, and this is the school uniform she gave me. ”

"Ah, what a school uniform, why don't I have it? Could it be that the conditions recommended by the temple to be better for admission, or is it that the old man just embezzled our school uniform? ”

Chengge is also a little strange, Zhang Yuan reported that he was still empty-handed, but she still said: "Don't worry, my brother's school uniform will probably be received in the class." By the way, I'm in the first grade, what about you? ”

Zhang Yuan is messy, what kind of scheduling method is this, class A for a while, class for a while, can you use all letters or numbers, this school has a problem with the brain.

"I'm in Year 1 Class A."

"Huh?" This time it's the turn of Chengge to be confused, "Is there a class like Class A, I haven't heard of it yet, but I've just arrived, but unfortunately my brother and I'm not in the same class." ”

Zhang Yuan patted Chengge's head: "It's okay, isn't it still in a school?" Okay, you go to the class first, and I'll go to my class too. ”

"Hmm."

Watching Chengge run to someone to ask for directions, Zhang Yuan took out a letter from his pocket, this is Chun Mengya's letter to him, now he wants to go to the mentor that Chun Mengya said, and he also happened to ask himself about the class, I don't know why, he always feels that he has been pitted.

I hope it's my own delusion.