Steel steam and flame

On Monday, the first practical mission of the second school year had ended two days ago, but the military school still seemed deserted. The attrition rate this time was much lower than predicted, which gave the administrators of the military school a sense of relief. Or it would be more vivid to say he breathed a sigh of relief. The prediction of the arrival of two red stars made many people enter a state of mental tension in advance. Infected by this invisible atmosphere, the senior officials of the military school also felt the pressure. Fortunately, the statistical results of this mission are pretty good.

The Imperial Military has begun to gradually put pressure on the school's senior leaders. And not long ago, except for the supplementary bill of the Knights of the Round Table, which was suppressed and postponed, the notice of pre-war preparations was discussed by the Imperial Parliament, and almost all major clauses were passed.

The military needs to quickly replenish fresh blood and promote the circulation of this blood so that they can adapt to the internal rules and life of the imperial military in a short period of time. The first batch of experimental students, some of whom are elite, may face the decision of being forced to graduate early from military schools. To train them into a qualified officer matching the corresponding military rank is not as simple as studying in school. It will cost more and take more time. But it has only been less than a year since the red star was first observed. Too short, this is the inner thought of many people, but they have no other better way to prevent such a thing from happening.

It took him two full days to read through the pile of documents without missing a single word. As summer approaches, there is even more light falling through the school’s protective dome. At this time, he left his desk, walked to the window, stood under a beam of gentle sunlight that he finally could see, lit a cigarette, and started smoking quietly.

He has already drawn up a list in his mind. Even if there is no order from the imperial military, as a coach, he will still "kick" some people out of the military school in other ways. It's just that between the two, one is passive and the other is active. Naturally, the results will be completely different.

Shortly after the end of the last war, he joined the military school. I have a very deep understanding of war, which is not a good thing, and I have taught more than a dozen batches of students, so I naturally know the importance of basic learning and general theoretical knowledge. The students who entered the Imperial Military Headquarters prematurely and who had not yet completely transformed seemed to have no other possible outcome other than being forced to adapt and completely become a steel killing machine. There are many elites in the empire gathered there, and it is much more difficult to insist on one's will and action there than in the military school.

There was already a pile of cigarette ash at his feet. He stamped out a cigarette butt again and took out another cigarette. When he was about to light it, the closed door of the room was opened without any movement. Himya walked in with another pile of documents and placed them on the desk.

"Ximia, after all, I am your boss now. Can you show me some basic respect? You can continue to work here after being dismissed from the military school. You should know very well who is helping you. That's right." He didn't mean to be angry, his tone was still rough and steady. It was as if his thoughts were interrupted and he suddenly couldn't think of what to say and blurted out words on the spur of the moment.

He was no longer in the mood to light another cigarette. When he saw the files that Xemiah put on the desktop, he felt his head hurt. Reviewing these documents was never what he was good at. It was too much trouble for him.

"This will become a daily routine in the future, and you need to adapt as soon as possible." Himya completely ignored what Bordeaux just said, and said with a gloating smile, "Cassia woke up in the morning, I think you should have Get the news as soon as possible? If you don't go and take a look, the group of old professors have been busy around him for nearly two weeks. Many secret information requires your permission to get it. And just now there was a communication from Deputy Chief Macquarie , he hopes that you can take the initiative to add Master Cassia's name to the list of early signs of the Imperial Military Department. The Military School can currently give him many things, but it is also very limited. The last incident made the patriarch concerned about the security within the school. doubted."

"I have my own plan, and half of my body is on your side. Please tell Macquarie about this. Don't worry." Bolei returned to his desk, picked up a new document and read it. Eyes, then shook his head and threw it back on the table, "Hemia, you should take more time to improve yourself. The documents prepared before the war have been sent out. Before that, you have to go through the empire once. Only through internal reckoning can you see the war you have been waiting for."

"To cooperate with Avalon, do you prepare yourself? I learned some information from those old professors. Affected by the restrictions of the world and the red star, the implanted eyeball does not seem to be very stable. In less than half a year, , you have traveled to Avalon several times. If the danger exceeds expectations, I think it is better to terminate the cooperation plan early. Your strength does not require such a thing."

"It can't be terminated. It has already undergone preliminary assimilation and fusion with me two months ago. If you want to take out this eyeball now, you have to open my head and remove this piece of white matter. I am in Qila Andi In the family, I think you will be more familiar with dragons. You know very well what they are."

As he spoke, he drew a circle on his head to mark the area. Himya sighed and stopped talking. She followed Bie's departure, stepped on her high heels and walked out of the room, closing the door behind her.

The elevator took Bie and Xemiah to the bottom floor of the biology building. The protective door opened, and a long, empty passage stretched in front of the two of them, with almost no one walking around in it. As the highest authority level in the biology building, the faculty and staff who can enter and exit freely only account for a small part of the school. The air circulation system controls the temperature here to a just right range all year round, and the light from the lamps is also extremely close to natural light.

Walking straight to the room where Cassia stayed, Bordeaux and Himya stopped halfway. Several old professors received the message from the elevator and were already waiting there in advance.

"Coach Bei, we haven't seen each other for a few days." An old professor came over and said hello with a smile on his face and excitement in his eyes.