Whistle To the Earth, You Guys Really Know How To Play

The military academy is located on the central line of the capitals of the two countries. The two countries have gathered all the outstanding teachers to jointly run the school. It is called the cradle of commanders. Nowadays, the generals of the two countries graduated from the military academy, and there are countless sentries every year. The guide graduated from here, and then sent to stationed in the territory across the country to train troops for the animal tide.

You can also choose not to join the army for the time being, but you must accept the call of the army in wartime, and prepare for all mankind to resist the tide of billions of beasts. Those who disobey will be killed without mercy! The commander of the Empire’s First Army, Carl, once said when the deserter was executed: “The awakened people have more responsibilities when they enjoy superior resources than ordinary people, but they are capable of defending their homes when the country is in crisis. People of the country, talk about how they hope to create value for society in a time of peace!"

The entrance to the military academy is a black sculpture with a sharp blade piercing the ground. It is hard, unyielding, and iron-blooded.

A young man with short black hair walked into the military academy with a cute kitten in his arms. The kitten looked around curiously with two big eyes on his chest, and then at his pink mat, puzzled. Head up:

"Miu?"

——What seems to have passed through a layer just now?

The young man touched the kitty's head, "It is a white noise barrier, as far as possible to shield the external sound and electromagnetic waves, to protect the weaker sentry with the spiritual barrier."

The kitty sneezed, "See! Miu~"

——Your hair smells so bad~

"Hey, it will be smelly right after dyeing, and it won't smell in a few days."

The young man walked on the campus, looking around, his eyes also revealed a hint of curiosity. The bangs on his forehead were cut a little bit, and his white and smooth forehead and amber eyes were all visible.

"Look at it, it's a new combined dormitory building!"

"I went, it was more stylish than ordinary dormitory buildings. I saw the interior pictures on the school forum. Each dormitory is also equipped with a small swimming pool."

"Tsk tusk tusk, the school is really spending money, maybe it was stimulated by the low incorporation rate for two consecutive years."

"Hey! The one next door is... hee hee..."

Slightly wretched laughter: "Hee...hee hee..."

Qiao Rui followed what they said and looked over, uh...

Two big pink signboards of "Love Nest" hung brightly on the door, and Qiao Rui's face turned red, and he instantly thought of the fun room that Nat talked about a month ago.

He covered Noah's wide, round and pure eyes, and walked quickly past this building, secretly disgusted, he will definitely not step into this place in the past few years in the military academy!

In the sentry dormitory, Mawson sensed that Qiao Rui was not far away, and he seemed to have arrived at the Military Academy.

Mawson leaned on the sofa with a smile and looked at the ceiling. After the black market encounter a month ago, Qiao Rui did not cut off his mental connection. Mawson often felt his mental power fluctuations, but this month , Mawson didn't contact him, the guide's temperament was a little arrogant and awkward like a cat, so don't push too hard.

Around Mawson, the luggage he had just brought was lying on the floor in all directions.

Hebrew was sitting at the small bar next to the living room, looking at the five virtual light screens in front of him, his fingers quickly tapping on the virtual keyboard, and lines of code densely appeared on the screen.

"Boss, the map of the Military Academy is basically loaded. In addition, the Sentinel Academy is a bit unusual. A while ago, the Federation's Guide Association conducted free medical examinations for more than 3,000 guide teachers in the school in the name of exchange."

Mawson picked up the admission manual and flipped through it: "Well, what then?"

"No more, isn't this abnormal enough? Most of the guides in the Sentinel Academy are in medical care. Where else is it necessary to use the Federal Guide Association for free medical examinations?"

Mawson raised his eyebrows and said, "Is there anything abnormal at the physical examination? You hacked into the faculty forum or their personal social accounts to find out if there is any record of the day."

After speaking, Mawson threw the admission manual that he had read on the sofa, picked up another pink booklet and flipped through it, and it looked like "Love Nest User Manual" on the cover?

Mr. Pseudo-Little Chicks-Mawson looked at him, his face flushed, and he didn't even hear the Hebrew cry.

"Boss? Boss!"

"Ah...what's the matter?" Mawson hurriedly folded the pamphlet and sandwiched it in the middle of the admission manual, pretending that he was looking at the admission notice very seriously.

"There were 1,379 faculty and staff who posted mood records on their personal social accounts that day. Among them, it was mentioned that the content of the physical examination was not much different from the normal physical examination items. There was an additional mental frequency test, mainly because it is relatively rare to communicate with the Federal Guide Association. Among them, there are Twenty-three faculty members mentioned that there was a large black fly staying in the medical examination room for a long time, but no one drove it away. It looked annoying."

"Black fly?" Mawson's forehead wrinkled into a word Sichuan, "Is there a photo?"

"I have used pictures to identify pictures that do not have black flies. They are more of a group photo with the Association of Guides."

Mawson got up and walked to the bar, his face slightly dignified and looked at the light screen, "I went to the black market last month and encountered a fly that can only use some kind of radar-like ability to identify and search for people."

"Has the fly evolved so advanced?" Hebrew was confused.

"It's not a strange animal, it's a spiritual body." Mawson pointed his finger on the virtual light screen and zoomed in on a picture, and said: "This physical examination is not like an ordinary medical exchange, it's more like looking for someone. "

Moreover, he was looking for a guide who would associate with him. Mawson became more and more curious about his family's little guide's identity that would allow the Federal Guide Association to search for him in the name of the exchange of medical examinations.

Hebrew frowned, touched his bald Mediterranean Sea, and said, "Looking for someone? Boss, is it looking for you? Few people know about our coming to the Military Academy."

"No, you can check who is the black fly in the Federation?"

"okay."

Mawson sat back on the sofa, thinking about it, he opened his private channel and sent out a text message:

[Uncle Wu, do you have a list of invitees for the banquet for the establishment of diplomatic relations between the Empire and the Federation three years ago? 】

I quickly replied over there:

[The banquet for the establishment of diplomatic relations three years ago was initiated by the Federation. We are considered invited guests. We don’t have the original list, but I remember there is a list of guests that our empire has investigated. I will find it and send it again. I'm here for you. 】

[Okay, thank you Uncle Wu. 】

...

In the afternoon, the central square of the Military Academy.

In front of the square is a podium. In front of the podium, there are rows of teachers and guests. Freshmen stand in the back from left to right according to their height, neatly and squarely.

Several old men with gray beards were sitting in the guest table chatting:

Professor Randy said triumphantly: "Our department has a double S-level student in comprehensive mental evaluation this year!"

Professor Ian, who specializes in Spell Cards, immediately quit. He snorted in full anger, "Huh, so what, if we calculate separately, our department has also come this year a student with S-level sensitivity and malleability! "

Professor Randy glanced at him, and then said disdainfully: "The comprehensive assessment is only S grade, it can't compare to our double S!"

An old soft voice persuaded: "Hehe, stop quarreling with you two, these two kids are very good. It just so happens that your spell card specialty and our cold weapon manufacturing specialty are one person, right?"

Randy sighed and said, "Yes, hey, it's a pity that the kid named Qiao Rui chose the spell card major. It would be nice if all came to our cold weapon major."

When Ian heard this, the two white beards became angry: "Huh? What do you mean? What a pity to choose our spell card specialty! This is the right choice! This kid has a good eye!"

Professor Charles, who persuaded him to make peace, smiled and shook his head. These two old men have been arguing for most of their lives.

He suddenly thought of something and asked, "Ian, is the conversion rate of the spell card you photographed last month really 60%?"

"I tried it! It's really 60%, it's just a miracle!" Ian looked excited, and the white beard flicked: "This spell card master must be a peerless master, a spell card master I know. No one can understand the above pattern! Alas, I can't find that spell card master. I should give him the title of the'first person in the spell card'."

Charles was also surprised. This old friend has studied the spell cards for a lifetime. He is usually very arrogant. He actually said that he would give up the title of the ‘first person on the spell cards’ to others?

He comforted: "Don't worry, I'll see you again if you are lucky."

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The author has something to say: I have discussed the entry date with the editor. We will enter v on Saturday, December 16, and will have three chapters at 7 o'clock that night. Thank you for your support.

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The stupid authors who have no saved manuscripts have to stay up late to catch up on the manuscript. "How can a salted fish writer whose code word speed is only 1000 words per hour use the spare code to make three chapters?" 》

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But don’t worry, it will continue to be updated these days, because the weather is too cold, and the stupid author doesn’t want to go out to practice the car at night hahaha