Wow... Such harsh words seemed unbearable, and the figure in front of him completely collapsed.

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

In an instant, the darkness was over

...

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

"Hmm..." Jiang Jianming had a splitting headache, and he raised his hand to press one temple.After getting rid of the dream, his five senses returned, and he heard buzzing and shouting around him.

"it is good!"

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

"Just for this move, the score should be over eighty."

……very noisy.

Jiang Jianming shook his head vigorously and opened his eyes.The first thing that came into view was the open lecture hall, which was full of people.

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

Behind the virtual image, a dark-faced middle-aged soldier stood with his hands behind his back. It was their instructor, Senior Colonel Luo Hai. "Five minutes left, pay attention."

"——I really admire you!"

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

"This is a simulated confrontation battle for the final graduation exam, brother. Teacher Luo judged life and death on the spot, and you can actually sleep!?"

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

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

There was still room next to Jiang Jianming’s seat, so the young man simply sat down—this is a handsome young man with thick eyebrows, big eyes, and energetic facial features. He is dressed in the correct uniform of a blue-colored officer, and there is a vivid enthusiasm in his whole bodySon.

But all the students of the Sixth Academy knew this face.Tang Zhen, the talented young master of the Tang family in the imperial capital, even if he is out of the Sixth Academy, can be ranked first in the entire First Military Academy of the imperial capital.

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

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

Jiang Jianming: "..."

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

Jiang Jianming was still in a daze, and was suddenly grabbed by the shoulder.

He was shaken wildly by Tang Zhen: "Wake up, little fairy, you will be the next match! I know you are capable, but this time the opponent is not easy to fight, right?"

Jiang Jianming was shaken weakly, and looked at him blankly: "The opponent? Who."

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

"Look at your contact wrist phone!"

"The opponent in the simulated battle sent it to our wrist phones three days ago. These three days are for us to collect enemy information. You don't even click on it!?"

"...Ah." Jiang Jianming was stunned for a while, before making a slow voice, "I didn't watch it."

He looked down at the small LCD screen 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 outcome of this confrontation has been divided.The three-dimensional image quickly folds and shrinks into two fractions—seventy-two, and eighty.

Teacher 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 arena.

Jiang Jianming touched the military cap on hand, Dai Zheng pressed it, and asked Tang Zhen, "Did you win, and how did you score?"

"...Eighty-six, not bad, the highest score in the sixth house. It's a pity that it still can't compare with those monsters in the first house."

Young Master Tang leaned back, crossed his hands on the back of his head, and smiled, "When you finish beating, the No. 1 in the Sixth Court will not be mine."

Jiang Jianming gave a nasal "hmm".

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

Tang Zhen: "...Xiao Jiang!!"

"Next time, Isa Haboke, a fifth-year student from the First Hospital, and Jiang Jianming, a fifth-year student from the Sixth Hospital."

The end of Young Master Tang's voice has not finished yet, but Teacher Luo Hai's usual cold voice has already spread.

Jiang Jianming was still paralyzed, and a straight figure suddenly stood up in the direction of the first courtyard.A handsome and tall blond young man stood up and answered loudly: "Here!" 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 Habok family... he was raised by a military family inherited from the founding emperor, so don't be careless."

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

"I won't show you the process of playing a simulated battle—"

The audience fell silent at some point.In the open classroom, countless people stared and held their breath, their backs felt cold.

"Hey, Young Master Tang!" Bemaner's eyes lit up as if he had picked up a treasure, and he couldn't help but screamed again, "Your friend is really not quite right, such manipulative power, such tactical thinking...!"

"Even if he is a disabled human being, even if there are not many people in class with him, there will always be opportunities for the annual cross-department competition and the annual talent selection? ... and teacher recommendations? Various military selections?There are also quite a few private competitions...how could he graduate without a name?"

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

Bemaner was confused: "Huh??"

"According to him, the only thing he's interested in now is—his fiancé who died young, and there are still a few bones left in his body."

Bemaner: "???"

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

Even at such a time, his eyes were still vacant, as if he was in a daze, and he seemed a little tired.

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

It's more like a pair of small stars that are silently falling snow and shining quietly in the far reaches of the universe.

"Beta Alien, which was abolished by me, first met the opponent"

The handsome prince snorted and shook his head.He opened his eyes, and finally said two words: "No."

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

Oh, no.

It seems that His Royal Highness is really stingy.

Garcia answered the second question on his own: "Brother Lai An is a wise king."

Jiang Jianming asked, "What about you?"

Garcia ignored his question again, but answered the first question about age or not: "I am the same age as Emperor Lai An, and you look younger than me. Alright, machine 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 young man in the driver's seat: "What's your relationship with Ryan Keos?"

Jiang Jianming raised an index finger and put it on his curved lips. The black gloves contrasted more vividly with his fair skin.

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

"The part cut off after the big spider dungeon"

He closed his eyes and began to think.

Why on earth... the B-level subspecies appear in the low-risk areas of the officers' training during the adaptation period?

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

Is it just pure coincidence, or is someone trying to put a cold arrow in Yin Beidou's back?

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

In such thinking, Jiang Jianming's mind gradually relaxed.

This habit has been with him for a long time, as if he had been peeing since he was a child.

Thinking is not a burden for him, but a way of meditation.Even if sometimes you can't think of anything at all, simply sorting out the logic can make people clear their minds.

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

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

Jiang Jianming thought dissatisfiedly: Why does Garcia drive a dangerous model like the M-Pojun?

Isn't he a noble prince? Why is there no one in such a big Yinbeidou Fortress who can take care of him?

This idea has nothing to do with the problem he was thinking about, and there was no logical connection at all during the transition, but once his thinking was twisted, he couldn't stop the car.

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

I thought again: Did Your Highness eat apples tonight?

"Other tidbits will drop randomly in the future. One last reminder, the content of this chapter has not disappeared. I will talk about it in the previous chapter. Sorry for the trouble~"

The author has something to say: Silver Beidou officers: Disabled human beings, they must lie down and win.

Garcia: (Alert) Lie down and win, who can make my disabled human beings learn to lie down and win obediently.