Magic Mech Wars Steel Torrent-Chapter 27 Returning to School and the Puzzles

The next day.

In order to prevent any unexpected situations, the 17th Army Corps continued to be stationed near Anglai Town. The food and other supplies they needed were transported by the magical motor vehicle, so there was no need to worry at all.

The impression of the practicality of the magical motor vehicle was enhanced once again!

After obtaining the data she wanted and receiving Sulian's promise to let her visit the manufacturing workshop of the magical motor vehicle, Mavis also agreed to return to the academy in advance as if she didn't know his identity.

Accompanied by two soldiers, Sulian rode a horse and returned to the Polar Star Academy in the afternoon.

For Sulian, who had the testimony of the army, no one doubted his good luck of having happened to find a cave to take shelter in, and thus being discovered, rescued by the army, and safely escorted back.

Naturally, the academy was also very delighted. In the freshman practical combat drill, only one student died due to the magic disaster, which was still within an acceptable range.

However, there was a little surprise for Sulian.

Surprisingly, he didn't expect that when Zhuosandi saw him, she would pounce on him and cry. According to Rex, under Connie's sarcasm and ridicule, she had been extremely sad and self-blaming, thinking that Sulian was dead.

It was quite normal for Zhuosandi to have such a reaction when she saw that Sulian was still alive.

At the same time...

Sulian also learned the news of the death of classmate Abel Marcus, whom he had only briefly greeted in the class and who had been pulled into Connie's group during the team formation without Sulian's initiative to recruit him.

His feeling of disgust towards the descendants of traditional nobles grew even stronger.

...

Returning to his single-occupancy dormitory, he took off his clothes and prepared to have a good wash.

"Really, I didn't expect that little girl Zhuosandi could cry so bitterly. Could it be that she has fallen for me?" Sulian couldn't help but mutter to himself.

Although it was a bit narcissistic, he had to admit that with his currently delicate and handsome features, he was a promising young man with good looks for the future.

"I hope not. Time to take a bath!" Sulian took off all his clothes and entered the bathroom.

However, he didn't turn on the hot water pipe immediately. Instead, he looked at himself in the mirror, his expression filled with deep confusion.

He raised his arm to take a look, turned around and looked at his back, and then lowered his head to look at his legs.

There was not a single scar on his whole body.

"There really isn't any..." Sulian was even more puzzled.

He couldn't help but recall carefully.

Yesterday, I rushed all the way from the edge of Saji Forest to Anglai Town. With the protection of the magic shield, I didn't suffer any fatal injuries. However, there were still some minor injuries after the magic shield was damaged in various ways.

Later, I continued to help clear the scattered magical beasts. I clearly remember that there were three blood marks scratched by a wolf's claw on the position of my left arm.

But now...

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They were all gone!

Even when the priest came last night, I found an excuse to send him back because at that time, all the injuries on my body had already healed.

To be precise, when I left Tuttle's tent, I had already noticed that the injuries on my body had somehow almost completely healed.

It's so strange.

Sulian frowned and looked at his body in the mirror again.

Somehow, it seemed a bit eerie.

...

When he left Tuttle's tent last night and paused when talking about the priest, it wasn't because of his speaking habit of stopping halfway and expecting others to understand.

It was because when he mentioned the priest and his injuries and subconsciously felt his own body, he had already discovered it.

The places where he had originally felt pain from the injuries not only no longer hurt, but the skin under his battle qi perception was already intact. At that time, he even wondered if it was an illusion. After simply continuing the conversation, he went to the tent to check.

As a result, it was the same as it is now.

All kinds of minor injuries on his whole body had actually healed miraculously on their own!

He was certain that he hadn't subconsciously cast any healing magic of the water, light, or wood elements. He wasn't a professional, and he simply couldn't use this kind of restoration magic that involved the remodeling of some human body tissues during the battle, let alone use it subconsciously.

Even if he had really used it, it should have been just an isolated case, only healing a small part of the injuries, rather than healing all the injuries on his whole body!

"Could it really be a problem with my constitution?" Sulian guessed.

Both my father and mother should be ordinary people, and there's no need to mention my grandfather. So could the problem lie with my grandmother whom I've never met?

Is there a race with self-healing ability?

Should I ask Uncle Ryan first?

No, there's no need.

If my grandfather didn't tell me directly, even if Uncle Ryan knows, he won't tell me directly. I can only ask my grandfather in person when I go home next weekend.

Sulian made a decision in his heart.

...

"Come to think of it."

"Since I was a child, except for that serious illness, any bruises or scratches and so on have been quickly healed with healing magic."

"Even in the previous hunting experiences as an adventurer and the battles in the colosseum, whenever I got injured, I received treatment immediately."

Sulian muttered to himself and couldn't help but shake his head slightly.

Indeed, I've never had the opportunity to keep an injury for a long time, and that's why I've never discovered this before.

This time, in order not to expose my magician abilities, I planned to let the army help me, so I didn't receive treatment in time. Unexpectedly, I accidentally discovered a little secret about myself.

"Time to take a bath. I still have to go to the library for self-study later." Sulian also turned on the hot water.

Since there was no such thing as a showerhead invented in this world yet, the stream of hot water directly pouring down was quite refreshing.

With such hot water pouring down, for a moment, he didn't think much about other things.

What? A bathtub?

Enrolling as an ordinary student, it's already good enough to have a single-occupancy dormitory. Do you expect them to provide you with a bathtub?

You're daydreaming.

...

Soon.

The incident of the eighth-level magic disaster became the students' topic of conversation after meals, and they deeply mourned the casualties caused by it.

Perhaps for the students of the school, it was even more intuitive for them to feel the sorrow brought by the magic disaster when Abel Marcus's parents came to the school grieving to sort out his belongings.

At the same time, a subsequent investigation was also launched on Connie's group at that time, confirming that Abel Marcus had died normally due to the magic disaster.

The testimonies of the members of Connie's group were basically the same, and it really seemed like a normal death.

At the same time, because of Connie's identity as the grandson of the Earl of Connie, in the end, they didn't continue to try to pursue the matter.

On the contrary, Sulian unexpectedly received an award from the academy.

The reason was that he had a quick reaction and made the right decision during the magic disaster, and he actively helped the weak female classmate who was an intermediate magician, carrying her on his back and running for a long distance. In the end, he was even able to save her to a safe place und

er the attack of a mutated fifth-level magical beast.

Sulian was quite speechless about this and thought it was unnecessary.

But he could also understand.

After all, a student of the academy had died this time, and the academy needed a somewhat positive image to dilute some of the negative impacts.

There was no other way, so he could only "gladly" accept it.

It seemed that everything had returned to normal.

If only...

...

There hadn't been that eye-catching special transfer student.