Invalid Mark [Interstellar]

The students won, but Imperial College ceased to exist. The well-designed teaching buildings of each department were blown up, the college star was blown up into the surface of the moon, countless materials and cultural relics that were too late to transfer were wiped out, and many research results that had not yet been published In vain.

The old professors burst into tears when they came out of the underground air-raid shelter and saw the dusty and messy college.

But now there is no time to grieve, the war was won, and there were many casualties. The injured students were all waiting for treatment. Fengdie opened the mecha cabin, and the bloody smell that came blowing made the students dare not touch it without authorization.

"Give way." The students moved out of the way. Tang Wenqiu and a group of school doctors quickly walked into the mech cabin, and deftly and skillfully transferred the injured student to the stretcher. A plane was set up to transport the injured students to the temporary medical tent, and all the injured students were quickly carried out.

Fengdie then opened another warehouse, where all the students who died unfortunately this time were lying here. Almost all of them had blood scabs and debris on their faces, and no one could recognize them.

There was a choking sound from the students, and even though they would no longer feel the pain, they were still carefully lifted down.

A total of 1596 students went to battle, and according to statistics, only 1489 came back, 256 were injured, 137 died, and 107 were buried in the vast universe. Many students had mechas in pairs, and dozens of mechas were completely blown to pieces. , Feng Die couldn't get it back either.

The cruel war showed the tip of the iceberg, and this was enough to make the students feel thrilled. Many people were shocked by the destruction of the college and death in an instant, and could only mechanically follow behind others, numbly doing some work within their ability.

No one knows what to do in the future.

Huai Wu did not leave the mech cabin, and was still sitting in the chair. After the last student was carried down, he was about to close the hatch when Chris climbed up.

Seeing his red eyes, Huaiwu smiled palely and reached out to him.

The two brothers were like two kittens who had been drenched in the rain, trying their best to snuggle together. Chris said hoarsely, "I'm afraid you won't come back."

Huai Wu: "How could that be?"

"I even regret that when I was a child, I shouldn't have quarreled with you over grabbing chicken wings."

"..." Huaiwu said frankly, "I deliberately teased you."

The two of them didn't always love each other like model brothers. When they grew up together, there would always be times when they stumbled. Huaiwu was not much worse when he was a child than he is now, and he often teased his younger brother.

"I know, do you think I'm so stupid." Chris wiped his eyes and hugged Huaiwu again, "It's a good thing you're back."

Fortunately, he is back, so the noisy childhood is still a lovely memory, not an irreparable regret.

There were too many injured students, so Huaiwu could only treat the seriously injured students. Even so, it also used up all the reserves in the medical cabin. Fortunately, Her Royal Highness was not injured.

Fortunately, many of the key components of Fengdie have been replaced with the latest materials, which have survived the damage, but its original smooth and flat body has become scarred and uneven.

The amount needed for the reconstruction of Imperial College after the war is an unimaginable astronomical figure. More importantly, everyone, even President Moore, is not sure whether it is necessary to rebuild.

Schools can reopen anywhere, but does Imperial College still have the meaning and space to rebuild?Will it be bombed after the construction is completed?No one is sure.

The students are going to school, the school is gone, and judging from the battle situation in the nine galaxies, there may not even be a home in the future.

The sky over Academy Star was filled with gloomy clouds and mist.

After a while, Qin Yang landed on Academy Planet with the same tattered Atlanta army, and the entire planet was blown into ruins. Qin Yang didn't pick any one specifically, and just found a random place to land.

"Our army's ammunition reserves and medical reserves are in a hurry." Facing the tragedy of the Imperial College, Qin Yang didn't blink, and went straight to the point, "Your Majesty, if the enemy army makes a comeback in a short period of time, our army will no longer have defensive capabilities."

The Imperial College is in the second galaxy, and the four-star alliance is basically fighting on the ground. Being defeated for a while does not prevent them from replenishing resources quickly, and they may come again at any time.

The academy star couldn't stay any longer, so he had to evacuate while they were not killing their carbine.

Huai Wu looked at the pile of rubble he was stepping on, and the outline of a resplendent building was faintly revealed underneath.

Her Royal Highness suddenly said: "The stone pile you are standing on is the former main entrance of the school."

Qin Yang waited quietly.

"It's where I met your emperor."

The Queen of Atlanta blinked slyly, Qin Yang was silent, and changed the place: "I feel sympathy for what happened to Imperial College."

"The queen of Atlanta should have the right to transfer refugees." Huaiwu muttered softly to himself, and then said seriously, "The students in our school have sorted out all the remaining supplies, and I will give them all to you, please. You protect them and escort them to Atlanta."

Several warships of the school were blown up during the battle, leaving only unarmed starships without any self-protection capabilities, which made the current situation worse.

"Where are you going?" Qin Yang heard the meaning behind his words, and added strangely, "Your Majesty is already on his way, and it won't take long for you to meet him again."

Atlanta is actually very close to Imperial College. If Jiang Xing advances at full speed, it will take less than a week, not to mention that they will definitely meet on the road when they rush to Atlanta, and the time will be even shorter.

"I want you to take care of it." Huaiwu didn't answer him directly.

Qin Yang: "..."

That night, the reorganization of the Atlanta army was completed, and all the survivors of the Imperial College boarded the starship, because the starship could not fit, and some students were stuffed into the Atlanta battleship, and each starship seriously exceeded the specified maximum number of passengers.

But at this time, no one is in charge of this. Taking advantage of the night, the army escorted the starship to Atlanta at full speed.

Two days later, this huge team joined the troops brought by Jiang Xing. Atlanta's army was like the strongest shield at this time, giving the students a sense of security.

The world is impermanent, and no one thought that the one who saved him would be the boyfriend of Her Royal Highness, who was envied and hated by the whole school in the past. The expressions of the students were mixed.

Jiang Xing ignored them, glanced at the group of starships guarded in the middle, but didn't see Feng Die, and asked Qin Yang directly: "Where is Your Highness?"

To be honest, the new emperor of Atlanta, His Majesty Oswald Augustus always called his wife His Highness, it was really easy to make his subordinates feel messy, but no one mentioned it to His Majesty, because this At first glance, it is a special pet name between these two, and if you mention it, you will only be scolded by the emperor.

Under tremendous psychological pressure, Qin Yang said honestly: "Her Majesty the Queen took the people and left first."

Jiang Xing frowned: "Who are they?"

Since His Majesty the Emperor succeeded to the throne, he has become more and more moody, but now, Qin Yang can still feel his displeasure through the light screen, and there are more anger and unwillingness that Qin Yang can't understand.

Qin Yang was silent for a while, then said cautiously, "Uh...Alpha?"

Jiang Xing: "..."

Jiang Xing asked blankly, "How much?"

Qin Yang had to press the last straw on the important news that the emperor was pissed off: "There are quite a lot."

After a long while, Jiang Xing took a deep breath, his voice almost squeezed out from his throat, jerky and hoarse, extremely unwilling: "He... did he bring enough funds when he left?"

Qin Yang's facial features were almost rigid: "...the subordinates don't know."

"You don't even know this, how did you protect the queen?" Jiang Xing ruthlessly hung up the communication, "Go back and receive the punishment yourself."

Qin Yang: "..."

Why should you vent your anger on your subordinates that your wife ran away with other Alphas?