Magic Mech Wars Steel Torrent-Chapter 42 Birds of a feather flock together

"Is Lian's grandmother also a pure-blood werewolf?" Nalin asked curiously.

Nalin also called Sulian "Lian" to avoid any inconsistencies when they were at school in the future.

"She is a pure-blood, and she is also at the War God level," Ersha nodded.

The War God level? That's a ninth-level existence on par with a Grand Magus!

Isn't Ersha a seventh-level Grand Magus? And he is a human with a relatively short lifespan. How...

"Are you very confused?" Ersha looked at Nalin.

"Sorry, I really am a bit," Nalin said a little sheepishly.

"Haha, don't worry about it. Indeed, apart from my status as a prince, there is nothing about me that is worthy of her. And this is also something I really want to complain about regarding Little Sulian, that is, hiding himself. We originally planned to teach him to hide his identity before he went

to the academy." Ersha looked at Sulian angrily.

Why?

Because when Sulian graduated from Ains at the age of ten, he took the initiative to ask to hide his magician rank!

That's right, he even hid his magician rank, and Ersha was still planning to send him to a magic academy!

"Indeed, as an all-element Magician, he actually entered the school as a high-level warrior. His hiding was a bit excessive," Nalin nodded.

"You, a Grand Magus, transferred to the school as a high-level magician. You have no right to criticize me, do you?" Sulian said speechlessly.

"Is your situation the same as mine?" Nalin asked.

"Yes, yes, Miss Nalin, you are always right," Sulian started to play along.

Ersha and the others looked at the two of them with a bit of confusion.

Was Sulian always so accommodating to girls? They had never noticed it before.

It seemed that they didn't have the opportunity to notice either, as this guy had always been alone before.

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"Then, Grandpa, don't tell me that you are also at the Grand Magus level now?" Sulian asked.

"You don't seem very surprised, Little Sulian," Ersha said.

"Ah? Should I be surprised? Grandpa, you are a member of the royal family after all. It's not that outrageous for you to cultivate to the Grand Magus level, right? On the contrary, I've always thought that your strength as a Grand Magus was a bit low. I always thought it would be more reasonable for

you to be an eighth-level Saint Magus," Sulian retorted.

"I am indeed at the Saint Magus level," Poli said with a faint smile.

Goodness! The grandpa who was originally a seventh-level Grand Magus is actually a Grand Magus, and the father who was a sixth-level Magician is a Saint Magus.

Do you have the nerve to say that your lovely grandson and son are good at hiding?

"Don't tell me that you have been hiding your cultivation level all this time and actually have some special plans?" Sulian roughly guessed something.

"There's no way around it. I was born too late and had no chance to compete for the throne. I actually have some strength myself, so I'm a bit unwilling.

"But my third brother, that is, the current King of the Kingdom, has been governing the kingdom quite well. Why should I let the Kingdom of Aivisu, which is already a stable region, fall into civil unrest?"

"So I just simply saved some money and other things from my daily frugality. But your father wasn't interested in such things. He prefers to study magic. At most, he would help me deal with political affairs in terms of power," Ersha said.

"I said that our family is so frugal on a daily basis and we don't extort the people. How could we have so much money to build a military research institute and also hire so many people? It turns out that it's just like when I saved my pocket money to build a railway. We just saved the money and did

n't spend it," Sulian finally understood.

He was actually quite confused before.

According to his estimation, after purchasing a large amount of steel and magic motor cores, we would basically start having a financial deficit and need to wait for the operation of the magical motor vehicle to recover the cost.

But Grandpa said there was a deficit, yet he was strangely always recruiting people for the military research institute, such as goblin mechanics, dwarf craftsmen, air cavalry, etc. There were really a lot of them.

So it turns out that he is also a "hamster" who can really hoard things.

Amazing.

"You really are a family..." Nalin couldn't help but comment derisively.

They are all the kind who can endure and are hoarders.

As the saying goes: Not from the same family, won't enter the same door.

"So I'm really angry about this. I originally intended to train Little Sulian to see if he could do something great. But when he was seven years old, he already wanted to do something big. After making the magical motor vehicle, he asked me to send him to a military academy," Ersha mentioned this is

sue again.

"Cough cough..." Sulian felt a bit embarrassed.

It's not like he could say that all these were the result of the thoughts and knowledge he brought over from his previous life after his death, right?

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"Then I roughly understand the situation. Do you want me to teach him or you blood magic?" Nalin asked.

Now that they all knew each other's situations, they could officially start discussing!

"We don't need it. Excessive magic research won't make us stronger. It's better to continue to delve into the element we are good at. At most, after you teach Sulian, we will know about these magics and understand how to defend against them," Ersha said.

"Then what do you want? Your original identity in your home country can't be maintained, right?" Sulian asked with a guess.

Money and benefits? A more reasonable identity in the Kingdom of Aivisu? Or something else?

"Indeed, my mother, who always missed that scumbag father, was so heartbroken that she passed away before I came to Aivisu. With nothing to worry about, I followed those guys who were here for exchange studies to Ains," Nalin said calmly.

But Sulian could clearly feel that Nalin's calmness was a disguise.

"I don't lack money for now, but just in case, I'd better receive some tuition fees. I asked your military department to forge an identity for me, but it doesn't seem reliable. Do you have any way to optimize it?" Nalin asked.

"Is that all?" Sulian was confused.

These rewards were obviously too easy for them.

"By the way, you can also teach me blood battle skills. I want to learn them too," Nalin said.

"Do you cultivate battle qi?" Sulian asked in confusion.

"Yes, I do."

After saying that, a trace of blood-colored magic power flashed in Nalin's eyes. Her body seemed to lift some kind of restriction, and the battle qi aura of a fifth-level Moonlight Warrior was released!

Her warrior strength was actually so strong?

Sulian couldn't help but be a bit surprised.

"Is this blood magic? Even at such a close distance, I didn't detect her hidden strength," Ersha was also a bit amazed.

"Although the battle qi aura is still a bit unstable, she is indeed at the fifth level," Poli also nodded.

"I just advanced to this level some time ago. Compared with my magic talent that advanced to a Magician a long time ago, it's indeed much worse," Nalin said.

"Oh..." Sulian said.

Is this the advantage of a long lifespan?

"What do you mean by 'oh'?" Nalin asked with a smile.

"This is an admiration for you not only having a beautiful appearance but also having powerful strength. There is definitely no other meaning, Miss Nalin," Sulian said with a strong sense of self-preservation.

"Hmph!" Nalin snorted.

Even though he praised her like this, she couldn't get angry.

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"Then it's settled? Later, you will teach me blood magic, and we can learn blood battle skills together when I start learning them?" Sulian asked.

"I have no problem with that," Nalin said.

Sulian looked at Ersha and Poli, and both of them nodded.

"What about mother? It's okay for me to learn blood magic, right?" Sulian still wanted to ask for her opinion.

"Of course it's okay," Ivy was taken aback. She didn't expect Sulian to ask her.

You know, Sulian, who has known a lot of things since childhood, rarely asks her, his mother, about things.

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