The next day.
In order to prevent unforeseen situations from occurring, the 17th Army Group was still stationed near the town of Anglais, and the required food and other things were also transported by magical vehicles, so there was no need to worry about it at all.
The soldiers' impression of the practicality of the magic-mobile was once again raised!
Mavis, after getting the data she wanted and William's promise to give her a tour of the magic vehicle manufacturing plant, also agreed to return to the academy early as if she didn't know his identity.
As expected, people with goals and desires are best controlled.
William himself was escorted by two soldiers and rode back to Polaris Academy in the afternoon.
For William, who had the testimony of the army, no one suspected such good luck as he happened to find a cave where he could hide, and thus was found and rescued by the army and escorted back in one piece.
Naturally, the academy is also very happy, the freshmen practical exercises encountered magic disaster only one death, or acceptable category.
After all, the purpose of the academy is to send talents to the kingdom, if the students are all dead, where will the talents come from?
No one would want to take this responsibility, and no one could afford it.
But William's side was a little surprised.
He was surprised that he didn't expect Zhuo Sandy to jump on him and cry a little when she saw him.
Listening to Rex explaining that she was especially sad and blaming herself for thinking William was dead after Connie's cynicism.
It was normal for Zhuo Sandy, who saw that William was still alive, to have such a reaction.
After all, it's still a child.
Meanwhile ...
William also learned of the news of the death of Abe Marcus, a fellow student who he had simply greeted in class and had not taken the initiative to recruit at the time of grouping, but who had been pulled over by Connie.
For this kind of traditional aristocratic children of the mentality of loathing, a few more points aggravated.
...
Returning to his solitary quarters, William stripped off his clothes in preparation for a good wash.
"I didn't expect this little nymph Zhuo Sandy to be able to cry so sadly, wouldn't she like me, right? Shouldn't be, she's still merely a child." William muttered to himself.
Although a bit narcissistic, but also have to admit that the current clear face of him, is very good handsome embryo.
"I hope I'm overthinking this!" William finished undressing and entered the bathroom.
However, he didn't turn on the hot water hose first, but instead looked at himself in the middle of the mirror with a heavy dose of doubt in his expression.
He raised his arms and looked at them, turned and twisted his head to look at his back, and then looked down at his legs.
All over, there wasn't a single bruise.
"There's really no ..." William was even more puzzled.
He couldn't help but remember carefully.
I rushed all the way from the edge of the Sage Forest to the town of Angle yesterday, with the protection of the magic shield I didn't take any fatal injuries, but there were still light injuries from various damages.
Afterwards, I also continue to help clean up the sporadic magical beasts, but also clearly remember this left arm position by the wolf claws scratched out three blood marks.
But now ...
They all disappeared!
Even the priest came last night, were I find a reason to let him go back again, because at that time the injuries on my body has been all healed.
To be more precise, I had already realized that the injuries on my body were almost healed when I left Tattletale's tent.
A strange phenomenon.
William frowned and looked at his body in the mirror again.
It looked a little weird.
...
When he finally left Tuttle's tent last night, the reason why he stopped talking about the priest's words wasn't that he was in the habit of stopping halfway through a sentence when others didn't understand.
Rather, it was that he had realized when he spoke of the priest and the injuries and subconsciously felt his body.
Where there was still a sense of pain, it unexpectedly did not hurt anymore, and the skin under the Dou Qi perception was all intact.
At that time, he had thought that it was an illusion, and had simply answered the call and then went to the tent to check his body.
The result was the same as now.
Various minor injuries all over his body had miraculously healed themselves!
He was very sure that he hadn't subconsciously activated the water, light, or wood healing magic, he wasn't that kind of specialized magician, this kind of restoration magic involving the remodeling of part of the human body's tissues, he wouldn't be able to use it in the course of a battle, let alone subconsciously use it.
Even if he did use it, it should only be an isolated case, and would only heal a small portion of it, rather than healing all the injuries on his entire body!
"Surely there's only the issue of physique left?" William guessed.
Father and mother should be ordinary people, and grandfather is even more so, so the problem is my unseen grandmother?
A race with self-healing ability?
Do I need to ask Uncle Ryan first?
No, there's no need.
If grandpa didn't tell me directly, even if Uncle Ryan knows about it, he won't be able to tell me directly, so I can only ask grandpa in person when I make a trip back home next weekend.
William also made a decision in his heart.
There can be more than one race of humans in this world, could he really be mixed ...
It's really getting more and more interesting!
...
"Now that I think about it."
"It seems that from a young age, except for that serious illness, once any falls, bruises, and so on were quickly healed with healing magic."
"Even before experiencing the adventurer's hunt and the battle in the colosseum, any injuries were healed at the first opportunity."
William muttered to himself and couldn't help but shake his head slightly.
To be honest, there hadn't been much of a chance to stay injured for long periods of time, and as a result, it had never been noticed.
This time, in order not to reveal his magician ability, so he was prepared to let the army help before he didn't treat it in time, but he didn't expect to accidentally discover one of his little secrets.
"Let's take a shower first, we still have to go to the library to study later." William also turned on the hot water.
Since this world hadn't yet invented such things as a lotus head, the stream of hot water that rushed down directly was still very powerful.
With such hot water rushing down, one wouldn't really think about anything else for a while.
As for why there was no bathtub?
Please! Ordinary student status enrollment, have a solitary dormitory is good enough, and also give you with a bathtub?
...
Soon.
The incident of the eighth-order magical disaster became the talk of the students after dinner, and the casualties caused by it were also deeply mourned.
It was actually just one person, and it was ironic that his name would soon be forgotten by all!
For the students of the school, on the contrary, the parents of Abe Marcus came to the school in grief to sort through the relics, so that they could more intuitively appreciate the sadness brought about by the magical disaster.
At the same time, there was also a follow-up investigation of the Connie panel at the time, which confirmed that Abe Marcus died normally due to a magical disaster.
The testimonies of the members of the Connie group, on the other hand, were basically the same, confirming that it was the appearance of a normal death.
At the same time, because of Count Connie's grandson's identity, ultimately did not continue to try to trace.
On the contrary, on William's side, he unexpectedly received a reward from the academy.
The reason was that he reacted quickly and made the right decision in the magical disaster, and actively helped the weak intermediate magician female student, and ran on his back for a long distance, and finally managed to save her to a safe position under the attack of the fifth-order mutant magical beast.
William was speechless at this and felt it was something unnecessary.
But it was also understandable.
After all, the academy had a student death this time, and needed a slightly more positive image to dilute some of the negative impact.
There was nothing he could do about it, so he was forced to accept it.
It seemed that everything was back on track.
If ...
...
Without that special transfer student, William's school life would have been pretty uneventful.