Chapter 44: Past and Present (1)

Ding! You found a hidden tidbit!

For the reason that everyone understands it, the corresponding content of this chapter is temporarily put in the previous chapter, and it will be refreshed. I will put the text back in a few hours~

I thought about what would be better to hide the tidbits, and finally decided to put the scraps of Liming’s article. To be honest, my scraps already have more than 15,000 words, which is more than my archived manuscripts, and I shed tears.

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[The first chapter of the scrap, the initial design is to start a mock battle for the graduation exam]

Whoa... With such harsh words as it is unbearable, the figure in front of me completely collapsed.

Jiang Jianming closed his eyes. The next moment, his feet also cracked open, and his consciousness roared and fell.

In an instant, the darkness is over—

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"Little Jiang, Xiao Jiang! Jiang Jianming, wake up!!"

"Well..." Jiang Jianming had a splitting headache, and he raised his hand and pressed one side of his temple. After getting rid of the dream, his five senses returned, and he heard the humming around him.

"it is good!"

"The left-wing formation was cut, and it played beautifully!"

"Just for this one, the score should be over 80."

……very noisy.

Jiang Jianming shook his head vigorously and opened his eyes. The first thing that catches the eye is the open amphitheatre, which is full of people.

The atmosphere was fiery, and the blue light of the virtual screen was lit on the bottom podium. The two students standing left and right pressed their hands on the screen and stared at the projected three-dimensional image—a simulated tactical confrontation was going on here.

Behind the virtual image, a dark-faced middle-aged soldier standing with his hands behind his back is their instructor, Colonel Luo Hai, "Five minutes remaining, pay attention."

"—I really got you!"

A wailing called back Jiang Jianming's gaze, and the young man in front of him was frantically grabbing his hair into a bird's nest.

"This is a mock confrontation for the final exam, bro, Teacher Luo decides life and death on the spot, how could you fall asleep!?"

"I haven't slept well in the past two nights." Jiang Jianming rubbed his brows, lowered his head and muttered to himself, "Hey, are there vultures and jackals in the far interstellar battlefield? ... No, no."

The youth collapsed: "What are you talking about in your sleep!?"

Jiang Jianming still had a vacant seat next to his seat, and the young man simply sat down—he was a handsome young man with thick eyebrows, big eyes, and dazzling facial features. He was wearing the uniform uniform of a cyan officer, and his whole body was full of vivid enthusiasm. Son.

Every student in the Sixth Academy knows this face. Tang Zhen, the genius young master of the Tang family in the imperial capital, even if he leaves the Sixth Academy, can be ranked first in the entire first military academy in the imperial capital.

"Cough," Jiang Jianming cleared his throat to cover it up, "it's nothing... When are you going to take the test?"

Tang Zhen didn't know whether to laugh or cry: "I was the last one, I just came back from the exam."

Jiang Jianming: "..."

At this time, there was another sound in the audience, the projection of the virtual three-dimensional battlefield below turned from blue to red, and the countdown to the last minute began.

Jiang Jianming was still stunned, but suddenly his shoulders were grabbed.

He was swayed wildly by Tang Zhen: "Wake up, little fairy, the next match is you! I know your ability, but this time the opponent is not easy to fight, right?"

Jiang Jianming was shaken softly, and looked at him blankly: "An opponent? Who?"

"..." Tang Zhen was desperate and slapped himself on the forehead.

"Look at your contact phone!"

"The opponent of the simulated battle was sent to our wrist phone three days ago. These three days are to collect information on the enemy for us. You won't even click on it, right?"

"...Ah." Jiang Jianming was stunned for a while before he said slowly, "I didn't see it."

He looked down at the small LCD screen he wore on his wrist, then raised his eyes and said lightly, "But anyway... it's too late to start looking at it now..."

When the time is up, the battle is over. The three-dimensional image quickly collapsed and contracted into two fractions—seventy-two, and eighty.

Instructor Luo Hai has always been known for his strict scoring, these two scores are already very good, and there was a soft admiration in the field.

Jiang Jianming touched the military hat on his hand, put it on it, and asked Tang Zhen, "Did you win? How's the score?"

"...Eighty-six, it's okay, the Sixth Academy has the highest score. It's a pity that it can't compare to the monsters in the First Academy."

Young Master Tang leaned back, put his hands on the back of his head with crossed hands, and smiled, "When you finish the fight, the number one in the Sixth Academy is not mine either."

Jiang Jianming gave a nasal "um".

Then he shrank back into his seat and closed his eyes again.

Tang Zhen: "...Little Jiang!!"

"Next time, Isa Habeck, a fifth-year student in the first academy, and Jiang Jianming, a fifth-year student in the sixth academy."

Here, Young Master Tang's final voice has not yet fallen, and the always cold voice of Teacher Luo Hai has already spread.

Jiang Jianming was still paralyzed, and a straight figure stood up "suddenly" in the direction of the first hospital. A handsome and tall blond young man stood up and answered loudly, "Arrived!" He walked straight and quickly.

Tang Zhen raised his eyelids and said in a low voice, "This guy is not simple, the eldest son of the Harbok family... He was raised from a military family inherited from the founding emperor's time. Don't be careless."

"Well...then I'll go." Jiang Jianming responded casually and slowly stood up from his seat.

[The process of playing the simulated battle is not shown—]

The whole place fell silent for some time. In the open classroom, countless people held their breaths, shivering from behind.

"Hey, Young Master Tang!" Beimaner's eyes brightened as if she had picked up a treasure, and she couldn't help but shout again, "This friend of yours is really not quite right, such manipulation power, such tactical ideas... !"

"Even if he is a disabled human, even if there are not many people who take classes with him, but there are always opportunities for the annual cross-department competition and the annual talent selection? ... And teacher recommendations? Various military selections? There are also a lot of private competitions... How could he graduate without a name?"

Tang Zhen twisted his waist and said with a smile: "Oh, what you said, Xiao Jiang is not interested. Last year, Teacher Luo seemed to intend to introduce him to a major general, but he declined."

Beimaner was at a loss: "Huh??"

"According to himself, the only thing he is interested in right now is - his fiancé, who died young, with a few bones left."

Bermaner: "???"

...On the stage, Jiang Jianming looked at the virtual projection quietly. The light fell on his pursed lips, making the line a little hazy.

Even at such a time, his eyes were still vacant, as if in a trance and a little tired.

His eyes didn't look like a human with a remnant crystal at all, nor did he look like a military cadet who was about to graduate from the Imperial Military Academy.

It is more like a pair of small stars that silently fall with snow in the far reaches of the universe, and are quietly glowing.

[The first encounter of Beta Alien who was abolished by me]

The handsome prince hummed and shook his head. He opened his eyes and finally gave out two words: "No."

Jiang Jianming's mind was stuck for a second before he realized that he was answering a question-whether he could be pardoned from going to the military interrogation court.

Oh no.

It seems that His Royal Highness is really stingy.

Garcia answered the second question on his own: "Brother Lean is a wise man."

Jiang Jianming asked, "How about you?"

Garcia ignored his question again, but answered the first question about seniority: "I'm the same age as Brother Ryan, you look younger than me. Okay, turn on the armor."

Jiang Jianming couldn't help laughing: "If you and the crown prince are twin brothers, then I should be one year older than you."

Garcia was silent for a second, and he took a deep look at the black-haired youth in the driver's seat: "What is your relationship with Ryan Kaios?"

Jiang Jianming raised an index finger and placed it on the edge of his curved lips. The black gloves contrasted more clearly with the fair skin.

With soft eyes, he said softly: "Secret."

[The part that was cut off after the big spider copy]

He closed his eyes and started thinking.

Exactly why...the B-class subspecies appeared in the low-risk area of ​​the adaptation period officer training?

According to Tang Zhen and Garcia, not only one powerful alien creature appeared, but more than one team was attacked.

Is it just pure coincidence, or does someone want to put a cold arrow behind Yin Beidou?

When the B-class subspecies appeared, they were initially wounded... What does this mean?

In this kind of thinking, Jiang Jianming's mind gradually relaxed.

This habit has been with him for a long time, as if it had been like this since childhood.

Thinking was not a burden for him, but a way of meditating. Even if you can't think of anything at all sometimes, simply sorting out logic can make people sober.

But this time, his thinking process got distracted at one point.

In the whirlpool of reason, a figure crashed into it.

Jiang Jianming thought dissatisfiedly: Why is Garcia driving a dangerous model like the M-Broken Army?

Isn't he a noble prince, why is there no one who can manage him in such a big Yin Beidou Fortress?

This idea has nothing to do with the problem he is thinking about, and there is no logical connection at all during the transition, but when his thinking is crooked, he can't stop the car.

Jiang Jianming thought again: Will he fly all night in a mecha?

I thought again: Has Your Highness eaten an apple tonight?

[Other tidbits will be dropped randomly in the future, and I will remind you one last time that the content of this chapter has not disappeared. I will talk about it in the previous chapter, sorry for the trouble~]

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The author has something to say: Yin Beidou officers: crippled human beings, it must be a lie to win.

Garcia: (alert) Lie down to win, who can make my disabled people learn to lie down and win.