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Chapter 32: A Planned Friendship

It was the same morning, Ian stretched again. Now, as the only person in the family who knows how to cook, his job is really busy. Not only do he have to be responsible for Jamie's breakfast, but he also has to prepare a delicacy for the lazy guy who never knows what morning exercises are. This gives Ian the feeling that he misses instant noodles very much!

Flying towards the school in a light boat, Ian was driving this time. As a traveler, you must master the knowledge of another world well, especially this kind of driving-like basic skills. If you can, it would be better to be able to race the car for nothing, otherwise you will really have no common language with the experts in the school!

Now the entire Asgard knows that the nine major countries have no enemies now, and Asgard has now entered a real period of peaceful development. Ian did not feel much change when he was on the Guangbo, but after landing, he found that the school is a bit abnormally lively. Perhaps the shadow of war can make these children feel the pressure unconsciously! Sweat, he is just a child.

"Jammi! It's so early every day! You're good, Ian." When Vostager greets him, he always puts him behind him. Even Ian sometimes wonders if they would choose not to ignore themselves without James.

Of course, not everyone greets you like this, at least not Vandal, "Jammi! I just didn't see you overnight and I felt uncomfortable all over. I just wanted to hold your hand and watch the meteor shower together!"

Ian ignored Vandal. Anyway, he was transparent in his eyes. Jamie ignored him and just nodded to Vostag and others, and then said, "You arrived very early, why? Is there anything big going to happen today?"

Vostag smiled and continued, "You've guessed it right. Maybe you've been taking care of Uncle Panson these days, so I don't know that Rigg is here!"

"Rig?!" James was slightly stunned and then looked at the few people in surprise, "How could Rigg come? Didn't Heimdal's successor mainly focus on self-study?"

"Study yourself?" Ian asked curiously when he heard this, "Why do you have to study by yourself? Wouldn't that be too lonely?"

Vostag obviously lacks favorable feelings for all non-female creatures shorter than him, and Van Dahl has been flirting with her own slut, so the explanation work fell on Hogan, who was a warm manly temperament at a young age. "Heimdale's duty is to monitor the world, so it is necessary to maintain a fair attitude. Too much friendship will affect his judgment, so Rigg rarely comes to school. Except for when I was enrolling, I have not seen him again yet!"

"Then why would he come this time?" Ian frowned slightly. Isn't this inconsistency?

Everyone shook their heads slightly. At this time, Chris and Tom also got off the boat one after another. Surprisingly, James actually took the initiative to say hello, "Chris, Tom, good morning!"

Ian was a little surprised but took it for granted. This girl still likes people who can fight and fight!

Chris is like a little sun, cheerful and enthusiastic, and being with him always makes people feel comfortable. Compared to his brother, Tom is much calmer, more like a gentle scholar. This personality is obviously not as popular as Chris in the strong atmosphere of Asgard. However, influenced by the traditional culture of many years in his previous life, Ian has a better impression of Tom.

"What's wrong? You look a little depressed!" Ian sensitively discovered that Tom was out of place with the happy atmosphere of everyone for a moment.

When Tom heard this, he looked at Ian in surprise, then looked at his brother's happy conversation with everyone, and sighed and said, "I may not be able to go to school with you in the future." As he said that, he looked at Chris deeply again.

Ian paused, looked at Chris who knew nothing and asked, "What's wrong?"

Tom's little face was full of grievances, "My father wants me and my brother to study separately."

"Split up? Why should we separate, so how? As for the school, don't come?" Ian asked curiously. Didn't Asgard advocate sheep-style education? Why are you so tightly in charge?

"My father said that I have superb magical talent, so I asked me to learn magic seriously with my mother. My brother's attainments in this area are worse, so I can just go to school all the time!" Tom pouted and felt a little unwilling in his eyes.

Ian was happy. The boy looked quite cute when he was angry. Wen Yan advised: "This is a good thing. If a mother who is proficient in magic gives you a small hospital, you will become stronger! Then what should you do with your brother? Will you learn from your father?"

Tom shook his head, "Father is too busy to have no time to teach us?"

"Oh? What is your father doing? Are you busier than the commander of the Legion?" Ian asked curiously.

"No, but it's busier than the Legion." Tom said with a lip silence.

"Oh, that's the logistics! That's really busy. To be honest, Asgard is full of soldiers, but there are relatively few logistics personnel!"

Tom did not correct Ian's answer, but followed everyone absent-mindedly. Ian didn't care about this and patted him and said, "Don't be depressed. At worst, I'll go to play with you after school. I know a lot of interesting things! I'll find a place to store the Guangzhou first, and you can go in first!"

Tom was a child after all. After hearing that it was fun, he nodded subconsciously, and looked at Ian who turned around and continued to walk forward.

...

The school has a special Guangbo Parking Site, and there will be no parking spaces in the previous life. This is mainly because parents are the ones who send their children to and from school, and they drive the Guangbo away after landing. It’s not like Panson’s lazy guy, and Jamie and Ian have to drive them by themselves.

Stopped the light boat gently, and Ian suddenly found that there was another light boat in this empty place, and a tall young man was emerging from it.

"Are you a student here too, a senior?" Ian smiled and said hello.

The young man was stunned when he heard this, and a stubborn smile raised his lips and said, "I...I am a freshman!"

"Freshman?" Ian shouted in disbelief, and saw that his black and brown skin was about 1.7 meters tall. His strong figure did not look like a five or six-year-old child.

"Oh my God! What kind of milk powder did you grow up with?" Ian was a little amused and laughed. He originally thought that Vostag's strong figure was already very strange, but who knew he would encounter someone who had a changeable state!

The young man was at a loss in the face of Ian's amazement. His shy look naturally attracted Ian's eyes. "Do you know how to walk in the classroom?"

The young man shook his head.

"Do you know the names of teachers and classmates?"

The young man shook his head awkwardly.

"Do you know what class you will take today?"

The young man shook his head in shame!

Ian suddenly felt powerless, "Okay, who made me a good person? Come with me, I really don't know how you came here in the past few years. Are you just facing the wall at home?"

The young man smiled silly and paused for a long time before saying, "That... Master said, I asked me to make friends in school, would you like to be my friend?"

Ian looked at the look of expectation awkwardly, and suddenly felt very bloody, but the child's eyes were the most difficult to refuse, even a child with an adult height.

Ian rolled his eyes and looked afraid of you and said, "Okay, just be friends. Then, sit at the end when entering the classroom, otherwise it will block the students' vision."

"Oh well."

...

"You actually came to see me and even brought me wine on my own initiative. This was beyond my expectations!" Heimdal retracted his gaze that he was staring at, turned around and smiled.

Panson casually threw a pot of wine into his arms and sat carelessly on the bridgehead hub, "You know, I've retired, and now I have plenty of time to make wine!"

Heimdal put the giant sword in his hand casually, picked up the wine pot and took a mouthful, and smiled meaningfully, "Don't you feel sorry for retirement? Isn't you a little reluctant?"

"Tsk! I'm seriously injured and I can't retire!" Pansen complained seriously.

Heimdal rolled his eyes big, and said that his eyes were always bright. It was quite strange that he rolled his eyes suddenly, "Don't talk to me about those false ones. I'm not as easy as others to deceive me. Although I can't understand the punch you hit Malekis, it's definitely much harder than the punch that killed the ice beast! It was fine at that time, how could it be that he was seriously injured now?"

Panson raised his eyebrows, and his thick eyebrows and big eyes looked very mean. Heimdal twitched and said, "Thank you Sona is willing to make fake records for you. How do you want to repay them?"

"Please drink her, I brewed it myself!"

Heimdal suddenly had the urge to beat him up, and he endured it for a long time before saying, "Don't you think it's a pity?"

Pansen paused and smiled, "It's not a pity that my body is covered with scars and honors. It's time to leave a place for James!"

"Then... what should I do if Leona's revenge? If you retire, then when the Dark Elves come back, you will not even be qualified to participate!" Heimdal said again.

"Have Malekis found it?" Panson did not answer positively, but just asked directly.

"No, your punch and the combined attack between Zeus and Lauphy are enough to keep him for a while."

Panson nodded, "Then let's talk about it when you find it. By the way, Rigg should have entered the school at this time."

Heimdal drank a mouthful of wine and said, "Yes, as the guardian of Asgard, you should not have too deep feelings for others to avoid affecting your judgment, but your friendship with the future God King must be maintained, so I asked him to go to school to approach the future king."

"Are you sure you know who is the future king?" Pansenqi said.

Heimdal said: "It depends on his own vision, but this kid seems to have gained some unexpected gains."
Chapter completed!
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