Serious person, who is learning magic in Marvel?

Racha raised his head and glanced at the majestic walls of the Immortal Fortress. This place was beyond his imagination. Although Racha didn't actually like the cold architectural style of the Noxians, he had to admit that the Immortal Fortress was indeed worthy of it.

this name.

Their team entered through the main entrance, and only Felicia was left alive in the six-person team. The female officer seemed not to care about this on the surface, but Racha could briefly 'hear' her inner voice.

I know that this heroic soldier is actually very sad.

How could it not be sad? The brothers who lived together day and night died in the blink of an eye, without even a chance to fight.

After entering the gate, what caught Racha's eyes was not a black and red iron-blooded fortress, but a peaceful residential area. A variety of houses together formed this community, including villas and tree houses.

Someone even chose to build a house that was narrow, small, and ridiculously tall.

This hodgepodge style unexpectedly complemented the red and black walls of the monumental fortress. Even Racha himself wondered if there was something wrong with his aesthetics. How could things that were obviously incomparable be put together?

So harmonious?

He walked forward with the group of soldiers who were leading the way, and Felicia had already said goodbye to him. She was going to report on her duties and end her mission. When parting, she only said the word "treasure". Racha felt incomprehensible.

I feel a little melancholy.

This mood was quickly interrupted by a girl who came forward. She had brown curly hair, black pupils, and a smile on her face - but she was not here to see Racha.

"Hey, Creno!" She followed the team carefully and smiled brightly at a soldier in the team. Racha couldn't see his face, but he could already imagine it from his voice.

"Liliana?! Uh, you, why are you here? I'm still on duty..." Creno replied in a low voice uneasily. The officer leading the front stopped, turned around and gestured silently.

With a gesture, the two soldiers threw him out of the team.

His commander stroked his goatee seriously, glanced at the girl, and then at Creno, who was blushing but still forcing himself to stand up straight, and said expressionlessly: "I'll give you half an hour, Corporal Creno.

.You must send Miss Liliana to her home, do you hear me?! She lives quite far away from here!"

"Yes! Sir!"

The young man immediately turned around and left with the girl. Judging from the back view, he should be trying very hard not to laugh out loud. But the girl's silver bell-like laughter had spread far away, and even Racha couldn't bear it.

Keep smiling.

Ah, love... the youthful vitality is so beautiful. He sighed, and then immediately realized something was wrong - I seem to be only twenty years old this year?!

Just when he fell into some strange sorrow, the officer suddenly came to him from the front of the team. He coughed and greeted in a more official manner: "Master Racha, I hope you have not been disturbed along the way.

Too many bumps.”

Racha glanced at him. The officer obviously didn't know what Felicia's escort team had gone through. Racha had no intention of telling him, he just nodded with a smile.

The officer was obviously relieved by his answer, and he changed his tone to a warmer tone: "I heard that you are from Ionia?"

"What? It doesn't look like it?"

Racha raised his eyebrows and pointed at his naked upper body. Many of the Noxian residents he saw along the way were dressed like him, but they were all Vastayans. They were either shirtless or very well-dressed.

Yes, this is true for both men and women. It is not surprising that Racha's dress is immoral in Ionia.

However, if given the choice, he would also like to wear some clothes.

"No, I'm just surprised." Chief Goatee coughed again. "Didn't I hear that Commander Swain invaded you not long ago... You are actually willing to come to the Immortal Fortress to help us.

, he is really broad-minded.”

You Noxians sure know how to chat.

Racha gave him a strange look. If he hadn't been able to 'hear' other people's thoughts for a short time, he might have thought that the officer was deliberately provoking. However, in fact, he really wasn't.

Although Racha was not angry, he didn't know how to answer this sentence... For a moment, the atmosphere fell into embarrassment. Fortunately, the officer obviously also knew his chatting skills very well, and he immediately

Changed the topic.

"You don't know, right? There is a special person among the people you are going to meet today."

"Oh? What kind of special method?" Racha followed his words and made a little joke. "He has three heads and six arms?"

"That's not so bad. With three heads and six arms... this fight is too powerful." Chief Goatee sighed for a moment, and then said. "Instructor Kronos is taller, okay, actually.

It’s very tall.”

He gestured: "It's better not to wear his armor. If the instructor puts on the armor, it will look no different from a city wall. You may be intimidated by his size, so I thought about it and will remind you."

It was okay if the officer didn't say anything. But when he did, Racha became more energetic.

This description... isn't it exactly the same as the big man who rescued me in Placidian? He was as strong as a city wall, and he also had a special armor.

"Is his armor blue and has three golden nails on his forehead?"

Chief Goatee was so frightened that he almost fell down. When he spoke again, he couldn't even speak properly: "You...you even know this?! Sure enough, the master is the master!"

"...What? No, no." Racha quickly waved his hand. "I'm just asking you——"

"——No need to say more, Master, I understand, you want to hide your special talent, right? I know, you Ionians seem to be like this."

Chief Goatee thought hard for a long time, and a half-life old Ionian saying came out of his mouth: "A gentleman hides his weapons...right?"

No, that's not true at all. From the usage to the sentences, nothing is right...Racha wanted to say this, but he didn't say it. Sometimes, his emotional intelligence would suddenly come online.

Time passed quickly during their chat. Not long after, they arrived at the inner city of the Immortal Fortress. Another group of soldiers who had been prepared for a long time came forward and took over the tasks of the goatees. This group of soldiers

His equipment is better and his eyes are much more ruthless.

The leader nodded slightly to him as a greeting, and then said in a low-pitched voice: "Please come with me, Master Racha, the commander and instructors are waiting."