star pact general

"What are you going to do?" Emmons leaned against the corner of the elevator, crossed his arms, "Archbishop Hugal is visiting the military headquarters, do you want to meet him?"

There was no expression on Renault's face. After a moment of silence, he said, "It's up to you to arrange. I need to know what happened to the planet Lagus?"

He turned his head to look at Emmons, and said again, "The alien army rioted, and the S-level military situation, didn't you inform the Brook Empire military department?"

"Hmph, those things disappeared completely after they disappeared from the seventh district."

Emmons' expression became serious, and he said in a deep voice, "Not only can we not notify the military headquarters of this alien riot, but we also have to find a reason to temporarily close the three-dimensional channel for all personnel in District [-] to receive external information. I have to give you information from here. Gone time."

Renault nodded and glanced at him, "Tell me, what identity do you plan to give me to stay here temporarily?"

"Hey hey..." Emmons looked at him and laughed.

The four corners of his forehead were faintly bulging, Renault's eyes sank, and he smiled instead of anger, "Emmons, if you want me to wear the military uniform of the cadets, you can try it, I'm really busy recently."

"Cut~" Emmons rolled his eyes, "Forget it, Olga is one of his own, let it temporarily assign you to the internal biochemical warrior team on duty."

Renault didn't speak, just stared at him.

"Got it, the seventeenth floor!"

Renault still didn't speak, still staring at him.

"I got it, I got it!! Prince Lei, after today, except that you don't wear this military uniform and don't call yourself General Lei Nuo, everything will be as usual!"

Lei Nuo leaned back casually, half-closed his silver eyes lazily, "Are all the personnel here reliable except the candidates?"

"Of course!" Emmons raised his forehead, "I understand what you mean, the 2nd team will be temporarily handed over to you. Before that, I need to give Zephyr a good notice in advance. As for the special training for the little guy Lin Er You know, you have to pick a good time and keep it a secret. There's a lot of mind here among the brats, and I'm not sure they know what's going to happen."

Renault nodded, raised his eyebrows in silence for a while, and said, "According to what you said, the cadets here are likely to leak information about the alien riot. Once your military department hears about this, you will definitely come to the seventh The district conducts a fact-finding investigation."

"Hmph, don't worry about this at all. In my opinion, at least for now, even if the military department hears something, it will pretend not to know."

Emmons pulled his face, and said coldly, "Now the entire Imperial Army is under Milok's sphere of influence. That guy has always been keeping an eye on the military authority of the Seventh District. He used to intervene in even the most serious matters. But this time, Such a rare magnetic field storm occurred in the empire, and the Seventh District was the most affected, but he didn’t even ask about it.”

Thinking of the communication process with the A-level conference room of the military headquarters in the early morning, he squinted his eyes and said coldly, "Miloque is completely unaware of such a large-scale alien riot in the seventh district! Even if those things Successfully escaped from all the defensive formations here, and as the chief of staff of the Imperial Army, the exclusive secret team in his hand didn't notice at all? Hmph, don't you think it's strange?"

"Milok? That cold red-haired man, so that's it."

Lei Nuo reached out and touched the Fire Emblem Ring, remembering that he did have a relationship with Milok when he participated in the general assessment, he pursed his lips and said, "This man is not simple, his eyes are always full of naked desire for power .”

After finishing speaking, his heart moved, and the red flames in his silver eyes flashed past.

Emmons exhaled smoke and snorted coldly, "So, Milok didn't know about the alien riots, so the devil would believe it!"

"He has disliked me for a long time. Wouldn't it be nice to take this opportunity to pull me down from the seventh district? Hmph, I'm the only one in the military department who dares to confront him directly!"

As he said that, he narrowed his eyes, raised his head and exhaled smoke, "Since this guy wants to pretend to keep the entire army out of the information here, then I don't need to shut the mouths of those brats."

"Let Olga pass on all the information about Milok to me later." Renault raised the corners of his lips thoughtfully, and said in a deep voice, "I'm a little interested in this person."

Emmons shook his legs indifferently, suddenly remembered someone, and said happily, "By the way, there is another guy who dares to fight against Milok. He is the same student as you, and it is the number 88 who was expelled by me. Every time I see I, that stinky face has to be stretched so long."

"Come on, Emmons!" Renault stuffed his hands into the pockets of his trousers and looked at him contemptuously, "Cohen and Zephyr, who were fired by you in the seventh district, didn't curse you to death after becoming lieutenant generals, you should be thankful Already!"

"Hey! What kind of words are these!"

Emmons raised his eyebrows, "Have you ever heard that a strict teacher produces a talented student? When I fired them, it meant that they failed the exam and didn't realize their potential. Besides, the current Zephyr is a man of few words. , I still have a lot of respect for me!"

Renault looked at him rather contemptuously, "The candidates who were competed for by other military regions at the beginning - Cohen, who was qualified as a special major general, and Zephyr, who was called a genius, were all fired by you within a year. No wonder you Brook Fewer and fewer candidates from the empire choose the seventh district for training. I have to say, as the person in charge here, Emmons, you are really perverted."

He shrugged indifferently, and exhaled smoke, "So, you should be very lucky that I didn't fire you too."

"That's because you can't find any faults!" Renault put his hands into the pockets of his trousers.

Emmons laughed and asked instead, "By the way, is this archbishop reliable?"

"Grandpa Hugar has served in St. Mia Cathedral for 230 years, and he is the oldest guardian of the Lei family."

Renault squinted at him, "You haven't seen the archbishop in white on Lagus, have you?"

Emmons shrugged, shook his head and said, "It is said that he is very young."

Lei Nuo raised the corners of his lips, "Not only is she very young, but she is also very handsome. Princess Mihir often said that the most beautiful girl in the entire Venus system is not as good as Grandpa Shugal."

"Hey! Your beautiful and proud mother always has her eyes above her head, but she seldom praises others!"

Emmons stroked his chin and nodded, "Tsk tsk tsk, the old man is more handsome than me, I have to go and see."

As he said that, he slapped his forehead and said cheerfully, "Then his wife is also very beautiful, isn't she?"

The elevator reaches the first floor.

Renault stepped out, stepped on the waiting plane that had been parked long ago, and looked at him sideways, "The bishop of St. Mia Cathedral is a holy person who specially guards the coffin of King Lei of all ages, and cannot be married. Emmons, Don’t you even have this bit of common sense? I think you need to do a lot of homework these days, Olga should take you to the e-library.”

Emmons spread his hands, "You're wrong, our military headquarters has the lovely Illuhit, and I don't have to bother with those boring military etiquette guards at all."

After speaking, he also stepped on the air travel machine, squinted his eyes and exhaled smoke rings, stepped on the button of the machine with one foot, shook his head sympathetically and said, "Oh, you archbishop is so lonely! I might as well take my little treasure house Make a copy and give it to him as a meeting gift."

Renault, "..."

At exactly seven o'clock, Olga stood at the finish line on time.

It activates the positioning system in the pupil, including No. 69 and No. 138 of the selected branch road, a total of six candidates have not completed the weight-bearing training.

After making marks one by one on the light control workbook, Aojia turned around and stepped on the flight plane, and flew to the floating platform in front of the Seventeen Golden Pagoda.

201 replaced the blue off-road military uniform, folded it and put it in the equipment bag.

It put on its military cap and silently looked into the distance, "Sure enough, it still can't finish running."

"201, are you interested in the new candidate from our 2nd team?" Lanser smiled and reached out to pat him on the shoulder.

It turned around, thought for a moment and said, "He's very interesting, he's not the same as the previous candidate."

"He is indeed a very energetic kid." Lancer took a meaningful look at the distance, and nodded with a smile, "You will know soon if it is different."

"gather--!"

Standing on the suspended platform of the Seventeenth Golden Pagoda with a stern face, Zeffier yelled sharply at the energy communication light screen on his wrist.

All the biochemical warriors and candidates of the Twelve Dragons and Eight Eagles returned to the team in an instant, standing in front of the suspension platform in an orderly manner with solemn expressions.

Emmons and Renault got off the flight plane, Olga took a step forward, and after paying a military salute, he made a brief report to Emmons on the routine weight training.

"Six?" Emmons looked at it, "The last guy, how long is it estimated to reach the finish line?"

Aojia spread the light control work sheet on her chest, looked down, and said in a calm voice, "No. 69 and No. 138 are the slowest, and they will take at least half an hour."

Emmons nodded, took a few steps forward with his hands behind his back, and shouted at the communication light screen on his wrist, "Cubants who have not completed the weight-bearing training on time go to the playground outside the training base in Area B and jump upside down five laps. Nine o'clock, new As for the candidates, Aojia will still be in charge, and they will be taken to the electronic library, tomorrow will be the same."

"After the disbandment of the Eight Little Eagles, the biochemical fighters went to the weapons and equipment warehouse for actual combat equipment. After 90 minutes, they gathered in area C, and the candidates who had been in place for more than six months in the team had the final run-in preparation before the second round of primary simulation drills and assessments! "

Emmons glanced at the crowd, and said in a deep voice, "The candidates for the major general who participated in this assessment have also integrated their equipment and assembled on time!"

With a sound of "pa--", all the cadets stood at attention and gave a military salute.

Basting couldn't hide his excitement, looked at his roommate next to him, and said excitedly, "Kyle, the first round of mock-ups is finally over!"

"Keep your voice down!" The one who spoke was Nazkel, the candidate who fought against Lin Lin and Basting yesterday.

He glanced at the suspension platform very calmly, and did not speak again.

After looking around, Emmons continued, "For the [-]-kilometer weight-bearing training tomorrow morning, the Eight Little Eagles and the major general candidates participating in this assessment will be suspended, and the rest will continue as usual."

With a snort, he stood on the suspended platform and saluted lazily, "Then, the final assessment of the first phase of the major general will start at 07:30 tomorrow morning. My little ones, I have had itchy hands recently, but I am very happy to fire them again." One hundred and eighty guys! Hmph, if you want to stay in the seventh district, show me some fucking skills!"

"Yes--!"

There are only more than 100 candidates, but the words they shouted are extremely loud. Every teenager who has the dream of being a general is full of excitement, excitement and blood on his face at the moment.

Renault raised the corners of his lips slightly. According to the past situation, after the first stage of the major general's assessment is over, Emmons will be able to retain at most forty guys!

"The captains of the Eight Eagles will stay, and the rest will be disbanded on the spot!"

Emmons turned his gaze to Zephyr, beckoning him to come over.

After the two chatted for a while, Zeffier nodded slightly, still looked taciturn and looked at the floating stage, and said in a deep voice, "Team 2!"

"Yes!" Lancer stepped forward.

Zeffier glanced at him, and said in a deep voice, "After finishing the second round of training with the candidates, come to my office to accept the task."

Lancer was a little surprised, and immediately saluted, "Yes!"

45 minutes later, Lin Lin and Zeka reached the finish line supporting each other. The blue off-road military uniforms on both of them were basically soaked through, and there were dirty and black marks on some places.

Swinging the heavy-duty laser gun on his shoulder, Lin Lin fell to the ground, wiped his face, and looked up at Zeka with lingering fear, "...I'll wipe it, you... haha... Are you sure that bullshit black triangle is very rare ?!"

Zeka wanted to pull him up, but because his physical strength was at its limit, Lin Lin brought him to the ground due to inertia as soon as he tried hard.

He panted and frowned, "Ah, that's indeed a black triangle! It's exactly the same as the color picture I saw in the database before, I definitely remember it right! There can't be so many in the seventh district..."

"Your sister!" Lin Lin fell down, looked at the blue sky, and roared, "Damn it! You must bring your equipment and teach them a lesson tomorrow! Even Master Lin dared to sneak attack, so they have to let them eat and walk around! "

"Great... great!" Zeka ignored him, lowered his head to check the small backpack on his lower waist, and breathed a sigh of relief, "All the collected specimens are here, so we can collect the black triangle tomorrow!"

Lin Lin moved his foot, but didn't lift it up. He turned to look at him, "Zeka, I really want to kick you."

Zeka, "..."

Olga stood on top of the heads of the two, and the F-hood weapon looked very seductive from below.

Lin Lin felt that it was bigger than the legendary steamed bun, and he regretted, "Tsk, it's a pity that it's a biochemical person."

Aojia looked at them with a serious expression, spread out the light control workbook, and said, "No. 69, No. 138, immediately go to the playground outside the training base in Area B, and jump upside down five times."

It glanced at the two of them, and continued with no fluctuations in tone, "No. 69, you have 30 minutes. After you are done, go to the weapons and equipment warehouse to integrate the equipment, and gather in area C, and conduct the second round of primary simulation with the biochemical fighters of the subordinate team." The final run-in preparation before the exercise assessment. On the 138th, you have 40 minutes. After finishing, go to the electronic library..."

Lin Lin, "..."

Zeka, "..."