On Monday, the first practical assignment of the second school year had been completely completed two days earlier, but the military school still seemed deserted. The attrition rate was much lower than predicted, which made the administrators of the military school feel a little relieved. Or that it will be more vivid to breathe a sigh of relief. The prediction of the arrival of the two red stars made many people enter a state of mental tension in advance, and the upper echelons of the military school also felt the pressure due to the infection of this invisible atmosphere. Fortunately, the mission statistics this time are not bad.

The Imperial War Department had begun to gradually put pressure on the school's higher-ups. And not long ago, except for the supplementary bill of the Knights of the Round Table, which was suppressed and postponed, the notice of pre-war preparation was deliberated by the Imperial Diet, and almost all the major articles were passed.

The military department needs to quickly replenish fresh blood and circulate this blood so that they can adapt to the internal rules and life of the Imperial military in a short time. The first batch of students of the experiment, some of whom are elite, may face the decision to be forced to graduate early by military schools. Cultivating them into qualified officers who match their ranks is not as simple as studying in school. The cost and time spent will be more. But since the first observation of the red star, it has only been more than a year. It's too short-lived, that's what many people think, but there's no better way to prevent it from happening.

It took two full days to read through the pile of documents, and not a single word was left behind. As summer approaches, the light falling through the school's protective dome is even more abundant. He left his desk, walked to the window, stood in the mild sunlight that he had seen so hard, lit a cigarette, and smoked quietly.

He had already drawn up a list in his heart, even if the imperial military did not give an order, as a coach, he would still "kick some people out" from the military school in other ways. It's just that in between, one is passive and the other is active. Naturally, the results will be completely different.

Soon after the end of the last war, he was enrolled in the military school. It is not a good thing to have a very deep understanding of war, and I have brought more than a dozen batches of students with me, so I naturally know the importance of basic learning and general theoretical knowledge. Entering the Imperial Military Department too early, these students who have not yet completely degenerated seem to have no other possible outcome than being forced to adapt and completely become a steel killing machine. There are many elites of the empire gathered there, and it is far more difficult to insist on their will and action in it than in the military school.

There was already a pile of soot under his feet, and he stepped on one cigarette butt again, pulled out another cigarette, and was about to light it when the closed door of the room was opened without moving. Himia walked in with another pile of papers and placed them on her desk.

"Himya, I'm your boss now, can you give me a little basic respect. You can continue to work here after being dismissed from the military school, and you should know very well who is helping in it. He didn't mean to be angry, and his tone was still rude and steady. It's like my thoughts are interrupted, and I suddenly can't think of what to say and blurt out something on the spur of the moment.

Not in the mood to continue lighting the next cigarette, he felt a headache when he saw the document that Hemia had placed on the table. His specialty was never to review the documents. Too much trouble for him.

"It's going to become a daily routine in the future, and you need to get used to it as soon as possible. Hemiah completely ignored what he had just said, and said with a somewhat gloating smile, "Kasia woke up in the morning, I think you should have gotten the news as soon as possible, right? And just now Deputy Matriarch McGree sent a communication, he hopes that you can take the initiative to add the name of Young Master Kasia to the list of advance signs of the Imperial Military Department. The military school has a lot to offer him at the moment, but it is also very limited. The last incident left the patriarch suspicious of the safety inside the school. ”

"I have my own plans, and I think half of my body is on your side, and I ask you to tell Macquarie about this, don't worry. He returned to his desk, picked up a new document and looked at it, then shook his head and threw it back on the table, "It's Himia that you should take more time out to improve yourself." The pre-war documents have been sent out, and until then, you'll have to go through an internal reckoning within the empire to get a glimpse of what the war you've been waiting for for a long time will look like. ”

"Working with Avalon, you prepared it yourself?I know something from that group of old professors, due to the influence of world restrictions and red stars, the eyeball implanted in it doesn't seem to be very stable. In less than half a year, you've traveled back and forth to Avalon several times. If the danger is greater than expected, I think it is better to terminate the cooperation plan early. You don't need anything like this for your strength. ”

"I can't stop it, and I have already had a preliminary assimilation and integration two months ago. Now I want to get this eyeball out, unless I open my head and remove this piece of white matter. Being in the Chiraanti family, I think you're a little more familiar with dragons. What they are, you know very well. ”

As he spoke, he drew a circle on his head to mark the area. Himeah sighed and stopped talking. She followed the footsteps of Xiao Qi leaving, stepped on her high heels and walked out of the room, and closed the door with her.

The elevator takes Po and Himia to the lowest floor of the biology building. The protective door opened, and a long, empty passage stretched out in front of the two of them, in which few people were walking. As the highest privileged floor of the biology building, the faculty and staff who can enter and exit the building freely make up only a small part of the school. The air circulation system keeps the temperature within the right range all year round, and the light from the luminaires is unusually close to natural light.

Walking straight to the room where Kasia was staying, Po and Himia stopped halfway through. Several old professors received the message from the elevator and had already waited there in advance.

"Coach Xiao, I haven't seen each other for a few days. An old professor smiled and his eyes were full of excitement, and then he came over and said hello.