I Make Medicated Meals in the Interstellar Era

In the year 18500 of the Star Calendar, war was on the verge of breaking out. Humanity had eliminated the Zerg, conquered the Demon Race, Beast Race, and many other species, but in the end, they co...

Chapter 267

Chapter 267

Bowen sent away the group of arrogant guys from the Academy of Lighting in a lightning-fast manner. The members of Group 18 all felt that the anger in their hearts had been released and they felt relieved.

Ten thousand meters away, a dark blue intermediate tent stood in the cold wind and snow. Inside the tent were Zhao Tang and others, who looked dusty.

This group of freshmen with light-type talents were currently sitting in a temporary mid-level tent to rest and keep warm.

Indeed, they were stopping to warm themselves, and it was only a little after nine in the morning. They had only ridden a few thousand meters on their low-energy bikes before they couldn't handle the chill. It truly lived up to Bowen's saying, "The body is precious."

Mu Jiao's group, for example, only opened their tents for a fixed seven or eight hours each night to conserve energy stones. In fact, it wasn't just Mu Jiao's group; everyone did the same thing. Perhaps only those in the Light Academy were so "luxurious" as to even set up a tent for daytime rest.

In fact, this is the main reason why the other party has taken a fancy to Mu Jiao and his friends' camp, because this group of "delicate" guys live too "luxuriantly" and half of their energy stones have been used up in just a few days. In this joint military training, the supplies distributed by each school are the same, and the energy stones are one less as they are used.

"These guys from the Imperial United University really don't take our School of Light seriously. They even dared to fight with us and hurt Bai Xue. Team leader, are we just going to let this matter go?!"

The intermediate capsule tent was not big, and it was already a bit crowded to accommodate a few people. The injured Bai Xue sat on the bed, with several girls around her chattering and trying to comfort her. As the team leader, Zhao Tang could only sit on a small chair in frustration, listening to Wang Kai's angry shouting in his ears, and Zhao Tang felt even more aggrieved.

Bai Xue's injury was a minor matter, but it was a huge slap in the face for Zhao Tang. From childhood to adulthood, even people of his status had to be courteous to him. This time, he was slapped in the face by a group of lowly individuals, especially that pretty boy who had the audacity to attack and injure someone. Although Zhao Tang didn't want to admit it, he had just received a cold look from that pretty boy after he had injured someone, and he had ordered his team to leave.

Zhao Tang felt that his reputation as the team leader and the top freshman in the School of Light was being trampled into the mud.

"Of course not. Since they're so ungrateful, let's teach them a lesson. Kai, go to the Imperial Military University team's camp right now and tell them we agree to treat those three members, as long as they...we can form an alliance with them." Zhao Tang stood up suddenly, his eyes filled with anger. He had to get his revenge!

"Team leader, isn't it...inappropriate to form an alliance with other schools?" Besides Wang Kai, there was another male idol standing nearby who asked with an embarrassed look on his face.

Zhao Tang glanced at him, thought for a moment, and said, "There's nothing inappropriate about this. Our Guang Academy's combat power isn't high, and our military training used to be confined to our own small, relatively safe area. But now, as you've all seen these past few days, this training area has complex terrain, an extremely harsh climate, and is infested with exotic beasts. Danger is practically everywhere, so it's time to find a powerful ally."