Empire [Rebirth]

Chapter 46 First Grade Student

"First grader?"

Caesar's teammates looked at Caesar. After this question, the surprise in his eyes was quickly replaced by worry and irritability.

In the fourth round of the selection competition of the Mech Combat Department, two selectors, together with a random selection of mech repairers by the system, will form a team and compete with another team.

For the losing team, both players will be eliminated together.

Teammates are randomly generated, you may meet a seventh grade master, you may also meet a second grade lucky guy, but Tom didn't expect that he would be unlucky to team up with a first grader!

You know, there are very few people who have entered the fourth round of selection.

There are nearly 100 students in the Mecha Combat Department, and there are only more than [-] students left in the fourth round. Naturally, it is not luck to be able to enter this round.In recent years, it is not that there are no first-year students who broke into the fourth round. This is not very new, but no matter how good the first-year students are, they are still a burden.

They have not received systematic professional training, and in some respects they are much worse than senior students.

Tom is already a sixth grader. If he can't enter the S team this time, he will only have the last chance next year... The students who can make it to the fourth round can almost be called the kings of Cyril. How regretful the combat team should be, but unexpectedly encountered a first-year drag!

"Follow my instructions. If you dare to do bad things, I will make you look good after the selection!" Tom warned viciously.

Caesar counted some of the supplies distributed by the school, held them behind his back with one hand, and walked forward. Tom stared: "Did you hear that?!"

Caesar stopped.

"No more nonsense, smash your teeth."

Tom paused. He was actually threatened by a kid in the first grade? ... He actually felt threatened.

The headmaster of the Schiller Military Academy, an over-hundred-year-old general, is passing the document to Dean Cohen, the capable and beloved general.

"It seems that there is good news."

Cohen knew his superior the best. Seeing that although he was frowning, he was not worried, so he relaxed his nerves.At least there is no problem with the identity of the child who shines and is very likely to become another legendary general of the Federation in the future.

The scouting capabilities of the Cyril Military Academy are comparable in the entire Federation, only the scouting troops of the Legion of Glory and the Silver Wolf Legion, not even the masters raised by the parliament.With such strong investigative capabilities, it still took them six days to find out the student's information, which also shows the extraordinary life of Caesar.

Cohen was also surprised after seeing it.

It unreservedly stated the deeds of this child's underage employment, but what moved the dean was naturally not Caesar's difficult growth environment, but...

"It turned out to be him?" Cohen hesitated. Even if it was the information brought back by Cyril's most elite scouting instructor, Cohen couldn't help doubting the authenticity of the information after seeing such news. It was too unexpected.

Admiral Lauren nodded.

Cohen was relieved that if it was a child raised by that person, it would be reasonable to know mechs well, but now they are forced to face another severe choice.

"Do you want to notify him?" Cohen rubbed his eyebrows in annoyance.

Lauren only said: "We can't hide this news, and he also has the right to know the truth."

But... he is already dead, and if he comes back to life, won't it be more painful to gain and lose?

General Cohen, who has a loving wife, thought of this first, but he also couldn't refute Lauren's words, and said with a wry smile: "Yes, they pay us a large amount of maintenance money for the third satellite every year. Such an excellent Alumni, I don't want to lose."

An hour later, the news that the Patriarch of the Qin family had a sudden illness and was sent to the Federal General Hospital caused a sensation in the entire Federation.

The closed Cyril couldn't get the news in time. At that time, Caesar was coming out of the holographic chamber covered in blood. Tom followed behind him as if he had seen a ghost, and looked at Caesar with fear. The arrogance of shouting and drinking before.

Without waiting for them to rest for a while, the robot immediately brought the few people left in the fourth round of selection to the fifth round of selection.

The location of the fifth round of selection is located at the school hospital in Cyril. Of course, this round of selection does not depend on the level of mental strength or physical health to determine the winner. The robot in a white coat guides the students to lie down in the testing cabin in an orderly manner. The mechanical voice said responsibly: "Relax your nerves and think about something that makes you happy. Have a good dream and it will be over soon."

Caesar hooked his lips.

Among the people present, no one is more familiar with this testing cabin than him.

Every time he comes back from a mission, he is greeted by this testing cabin, which has the most advanced medical technology of the Federation and the gentlest and most effective soothing curative effect. a further degree.

Also, unbeknownst to these military school kids, the chamber is actually a psychometric machine.

What is tested is not the human body, but the loyalty of each soldier to the Federation.

The hypnotic drugs in the test cabin quickly put the people under test into sleep, just as the medical robot said, they just woke up after a sleep.Therefore, the fifth round of selection has always been the most mysterious existence of Cyril. They don't need any action, let alone have relevant memories, and the selection results of the S combat team that are often issued after the selection leave them no time to review this mysterious detail.

What they didn't know was that their brains were designed by the most mysterious psychic guru in the Federation, and the real purpose of testing the existence of physical therapy in the cabin was to restore the mental and physical strength lost after the brain's high-speed operation.

Cyril's style is very straightforward. When the students stepped out of the testing cabin, the optical brain had already issued the news of whether they passed or not. Most of them looked distressed. Some seventh graders even cried unbearably. This is not shameful. When they finally missed out on the s combat team, no matter how much they did afterwards, they still regretted it for the rest of their lives.

Unexpectedly, Felix was already waiting outside the hospital gate.

"Hey, my handsome little Caesar, here!"

Cyril's school uniform design is well-known throughout the Federation. Leaving aside the defensive and expensive materials made of military uniforms, the overall design is very streamlined and fits the curves of the human body without being rigid at all. It is not an exaggeration to say that Cyril Some of the freshmen who enter the school every year are determined to be admitted to the Schirrer Military Academy just because of Schirrer's military uniform.

But no one can exude such a coquettish charm from military uniforms.

Caesar paused hesitantly, and reluctantly walked towards Felix.

"What's the matter?" Caesar didn't speak kindly because the other party was an instructor, Caesar made no secret of his impatience, and looked Felix up and down. Hearing that the robots inspected by military instruments in Cyril's school were everywhere, he also I don't know how this person avoided the military instrument robot, or even the school of Xi Ruier had given up on correcting the other party.

Seeming to see Caesar's doubts, Felix, who jumped on the floating car, smiled triumphantly, showing a canine tooth that didn't match his charming face, "This is a secret, if you bribe me, I can tell you. "

Caesar jumped on the floating car, "Thank you so much." He said perfunctorily without interest, "What are you looking for?"

"You really don't know how to be funny. You are so boring and careful to beat a bachelor for a lifetime!"

Facing Felix's dissatisfaction, Caesar smiled evilly, and he blinked at Felix inexplicably, "About this, you should worry about Instructor Richard."

"..." Felix wisely put on a serious face, "There is a guest asking to see you." Those who can enter the fully enclosed planet Cyril are not ordinary people. Although they don't know why the other party came, they have never Felix, who doesn't look down on anyone, specifically told Caesar: "He is not as gentle and kind as I am, so be careful not to offend others."

"You know, the annual maintenance fee for the third satellite of Cyril is paid for by that guy. If you offend him, Dean Cohen will be the first to take your skin off."

The cosmic gods, these lost lambs, have no idea that General Cohen they admire is a man who cares about the federal currency. I heard that his lover is a well-known "stinger" of the Federation. Words Zhou taught well.

Caesar didn't care, but when he saw Qin Yuanfan, Caesar couldn't help being surprised.

"Uncle Qin, long time no see."

Caesar, who was doing evil in front of the instructors, was polite and thoughtful in front of Qin Xin's elders.

Qin Yuanfan's face was pale, he looked at Caesar with complicated eyes, and coughed embarrassingly as soon as he opened his mouth.Caesar frowned, but just watched, without saying a word of greeting, Qin Yuanfan smiled instead... Sure enough, he raised the child with his own hands, even his temper is so similar.

"I..." How Qin Yuanfan seemed to express it, in just a few hours, he was hit hard.The news that Principal Lauren passed to him was something he couldn't bear in this life no matter what. When he saw the first sentence, his blood boiled all over his body, but looking further down, he was already over fifty and knew the Qin family Qin Yuanfan, who had been there for many years, fell to the ground.

He is still alive, he has not died in these years... But, when he didn't realize it, he lost him again, this time maybe completely lost... But the first time he woke up in the hospital The first thing is to come to Cyril and see the child he brought up with his own hands. Perhaps, the extravagant hope in his heart is not a fantasy.

He survived the starship explosion like that back then, how could he... die in a small accident.

Qin Yuanfan forced himself to be calm, and his eyes fell on Caesar for a moment, as if he wanted to find all the shadows that belonged to that person in the other party, "Sorry, I came to see you rashly. I, I think I should introduce myself again, I am your adoptive father's fiancé."

Caesar looked up at him.

"You... don't seem to be surprised at all." Qin Yuanfan's heart was turbulent, and he had too many guesses for a while: he mentioned himself to this child; he has lived for so many years but has not come back to look for him. It is not because of amnesia or other things Excuse……

Caesar didn't understand his pain, and nodded directly: "I've seen the ring on your hand, it's on the old man."

These few words touched Qin Yuanfan beyond Caesar's imagination.

His eyes were red in an instant, maybe he had thought a lot, but he couldn't laugh or cry: "You called him old man, didn't he beat you?"

Caesar raised his eyebrows. The adoptive father he knew was never the same image as Mr. Mark, who Qin Yuanfan knew was always meticulous and tidy—that scruffy old man. This is the most concise summary of Caesar's thinking of his adoptive father.

"He..." Has he been okay all these years?Is he in good health?Why live in District [-]?Does he care about you?Is he... really dead?

These words were stuck in his throat, Qin Yuanfan didn't know where to ask.

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