Chapter 12: The Mystery of the Sezer Family

early morning

A playback of Kerry's mechanical production was projected on the huge screen.

Lanrod stood in front of the screen and carefully observed Carrie's production techniques again.

Walama and others were right. Carey was a genius in mechanical manufacturing, a true genius.

Being able to independently complete an S-level product without undergoing rigorous and systematic training from senior military academy graduates, what else could this be but genius?

A complex look flashed across Lanrod's eyes as he thought of the application that Kerry had submitted earlier.

Kerry said that if he could pass the assessment, he would like to apply to join the First Legion.

There is no doubt that without mechanical production, Kerry would not have been able to join the First Legion.

But the key point is that Kerry's talent in mechanical manufacturing is so outstanding that it has reached the level of genius.

At this level, he is qualified to join the First Legion.

"Your Highness, do you want to approve his application?" Walama walked to Lanrod's side.

Lanrod raised his eyes and looked at Walama: "Has he submitted the application?"

Walama nodded: "Kerry has formally submitted his written application, and the application form is in the system."

Lanrod's long eyelashes drooped, and his silver-blue eyes were filled with a clear light.

"Your Highness, Kerry's talent in mechanical manufacturing is rare. If we reject Kerry, the Second Legion and the Third Legion will definitely find ways to win Kerry over." Walama pursed his lips and said.

Lanrod's slender fingers rested on the metal table, and his cold and beautiful eyes were hidden under his long eyelashes.

"Your Highness, what are you hesitating about?" Valama looked at Lanrod in confusion.

"Wait a little longer." Lanrod pursed his lips.

Walama looked up: "Your Highness, what are you waiting for?"

Lanrod looked at the delicate steel door behind him, and the clean and pure eyes of the black-haired female insect appeared in his mind. Those eyes were as dark as the night, but lit up with stars.

"Ask his opinion again and inform him of the risks of joining the First Legion." Lanrod said.

Walama frowned and said, understandingly, "Your Highness, are you worried that Kerry will face many dangers after joining the First Legion?"

Lanrod breathed a sigh of relief and slowly said, "The First Legion has always shouldered the most critical combat missions. When the battle begins, no one can care about others, and everyone faces the threat of death."

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Valama seemed to understand what Lanrod meant.

"Carrey's physical fitness and combat ability are too weak, even weaker than most of the female soldiers in the military academy. Once he steps onto the battlefield, he will face much more dangers than ordinary female soldiers." Lanrod looked at Walama.

Valama was silent for a moment, then continued, "But Your Highness, I still believe he should join the First Legion. His talent for mechanical engineering can be fully explored within the First Legion. At the same time, I believe it would be a waste and disrespectful to not fully utilize such talent. Furthermore, Kerry himself wants to join the First Legion. He craves military merit and the realization of his own self-worth."

Lanrod pursed his lips. Beneath his long eyelashes were quiet and peaceful eyes. The corners of his eyes, as beautiful as a phoenix's tail, were slightly raised, with a noble and pure air.

"Your Highness, what's wrong with you..." Valama looked at Lanrod.

In Walama's mind, this was not something that His Royal Highness the Major General would say or make.

If faced with such a situation, His Highness would not hesitate but would approve the application directly.

After all, as long as you meet the qualifications and join voluntarily, there is no need to disapprove.

If we have to say that their physical fitness and fighting ability are weak, then this is also the choice of the person involved. Since they have made the choice, they must bear the consequences. What's more, they can also work hard to improve their strength after joining the First Legion.

"You're right." After a long while, Lanrod spoke.

Walama nodded to Lanrod: "So, Your Highness, do you still want to approve it?"

Lanrod looked at Valama and said, "I will decide whether to approve it before the deadline."

"yes!"

Military training ground

Since the assessment, Kerry has been coming to the training ground for training every day.

He just doesn't believe that his fighting ability cannot be improved!

"You are Carrie, the C-level female insect?" Marat crossed his arms and looked at Carrie.

Kerry pursed his lips: "I am."

Marat snorted and laughed: "You want to join the First Legion."

Kerry looked alert: "What's wrong?"

"Finlayson said that you seem to be very confident in yourself. I don't know where this confidence comes from." Marat looked at Carrie with disdain. He usually looked down on lowly female insects, especially lowly female insects who had no self-awareness!

These female insects are so lowly, how come they still have such strong self-confidence?!

"I heard you submitted your application a long time ago, but it hasn't been approved yet." Marat looked at Kerry sarcastically. "Let alone the First Legion, I don't think any legion would accept you!"

Kerry felt a pang in his heart. He had indeed submitted the application, but it had not been approved yet.

"What does it have to do with you whether I can enter the First Legion?" Carrie pursed his lips and looked at Marat. He glanced sideways at his surroundings and found that there were many female soldiers standing around. Some of them had worry in their eyes, but the vast majority of the female soldiers who came around on their own initiative were looking at him with a gloating look.

"What does it have to do with me? I said it has something to do with me, so it has something to do with me--!" Marat's tone suddenly rose. He looked at Carrie with dissatisfaction and disdain, clenched his fists, and his bones made a "crackling" sound.

"Then let me show you whether it has anything to do with me!"

Marat rushed towards Carrie after he finished speaking. Carrie was startled and dodged quickly.

Kerry could feel that Marat's strength was much stronger than his own, even stronger than Grisham!

While thinking of a countermeasure in his mind, Carrie still adopted a dodge strategy.

"I wonder how long you can hide! You useless coward!" Marat looked down on civilian female insects, but this C-level female insect actually dared to challenge him. He really wanted to die--!

Punch after punch, it became increasingly difficult for Carrie to dodge.

He Nuo looked at the fight in front of him and frowned, "I hope no one will die. Should we stop it?"

Roy looked ahead: "How can we stop him? That's Marat."

Marat was born into a federal aristocratic family with strong family power. He had previously killed a Class B female insect in private, but because of his family's power, the matter was suppressed and no one dared to report it.

What's more, Marat is now a member of the Third Legion, and the first three legions are all special legions with extraordinary status.

Seeing the situation gradually getting out of control, He Nuo couldn't bear to watch any longer.

Carrie didn't expect that the female soldier in front of him would be so cruel. He couldn't dodge in time and could only take the attack head-on.

Without time to withdraw his hand, Carrie saw a fist coming towards him and subconsciously closed his eyes, but suddenly heard a voice.

"Fighting is not allowed in the military academy training ground."

There was a hint of coldness in the bright and gentle voice as Kerry was picked up by the waist.

Cerzen put Kerry down, his jet-black hair fell on his neck, and his jet-black eyes were cold and stern.

"Sir!" Marat didn't expect that Sir Serzen would come to the training ground at this time, and subconsciously took a few steps back.

"Marat, who allowed you to be so cruel to your companions?" Serzen looked at Marat.

Marat clenched his fists. He really wanted to say that he didn't have a lowly companion like Kerry, but facing the commander of the Serzen Legion, he didn't dare to say it.

At this time, Lanrod also rushed here.

"What's wrong?" Lanrod frowned and looked towards the training ground.

Kerry had clearly done nothing wrong, but looking at Lanrod's icy eyes, she felt inexplicably guilty.

He walked to the other side and whispered what had just happened, then immediately promised: "Your Highness, I will definitely train harder!"

Lanrod glanced at Kerry, and after confirming that Kerry was not injured, his cold eyes turned to Marat.

"Your Highness, who is that commander?" Carrie looked at Cerzean. He seldom saw Zerg with black hair and black eyes. The commander in front of him was the first one he had seen with the same pure black hair and eyes as himself.

"He is Cerzen, commander of the Third Legion." Lanrod said.

Kerry was impressed by the name Sezen. He remembered that Commander Sezen came from the first family of the empire and was the only direct descendant of the Sezen family.

Generally, the noble families in the empire would hope to have a male insect among their descendants, but the Sez family only has Sezian.

After Carrie told Lanrod what she knew, Lanrod said, "The Sezer family originally had a child. That child was a male insect."

Kerry looked up: "But I heard that the Sezer family only has Chief Sezeran?"

Lanrod looked at Sezean and said, "The situation was quite chaotic at the time. I only know that the Seze family had a male insect lord at the time. According to the genetic test at birth, that male insect lord was of an unprecedentedly high rank. But later, the starship was suddenly attacked, and the young male insect lord died."

"This incident has always been a pain in the Serzer family, so no one mentions it anymore."