Chapter 7: Missing on the First Battlefield in Star Calendar 417
Finally, the number stabilized at level B.
Everyone, including the staff, breathed a sigh of relief.
"Hey! It was a false alarm!"
"Scare yourself~~~"
"Sure enough! The instrument is wrong!"
"I was saying, how could it possibly be above S? And 3S? 9527 stars would be lucky to get an A-grade!"
"But there are actually two B-levels today! Are they children from aristocratic families?"
"No, I asked the guy named Sun Qianyu, they are together, from the garbage mountain..."
“!!!!”
After a brief period of calm, there was an uproar.
In previous years, it was good enough to get an A-level from 9527 stars, but two B-levels are just civilians in the garbage mountain?
After a short while, everyone's attention was diverted again.
"A-level, it's A-level!"
The crowd began to move forward, wanting to catch a glimpse of the genius.
"Xue Lingling?"
"A child of the Central Xue family?"
"This level of family is not bad even for the Xue family, a second-class family. How did it end up here?"
"I heard that this A-level rising star is the child of Xue's original wife."
After saying this, he looked at the other person with a mysterious look, and understood.
As the saying goes, there is nothing new under the sun. This sentence perfectly summarizes why Xue Lingling, the eldest daughter of a second-class family and with high A-level qualifications, ended up on an unknown star.
Shi An looked at Xue Lingling, who was calm and composed in the spotlight of everyone.
She was wearing a black sportswear, with a calm and reserved temperament, eyes as clear as autumn water, and a neat high ponytail.
He was not at all moved by the cheers, flattery or questioning of the crowd.
"A-level, Xue Lingling, feels like the senior sister..."
The military academy selection lasted for three days and the full list was released.
After discussion, the three of them finally applied for the mecha department to learn an additional skill.
All branches of the military have combat courses.
The Mecha Department has twice as many courses as the Combat Department.
Shi An didn't care. She wanted to choose a low-key one because her main job was still to cultivate immortality.
"Shi An, the second young master has entered the combat department!"
Logically speaking, with F-level mental power, it would be good enough to be able to do logistics.
But as long as the Su family can ensure that they have the mental strength as a bottom line, they can still use some connections for other things, but whether they can adapt is another matter.
F-level, there really isn't much difference between him and ordinary people.
The most surprising one was Xue Lingling from Class A.
She didn't join the combat department as expected, but went to... the pharmacy department.
"The Xue family makes medicine?"
"Yes, Xue Lingling takes her mother's surname. The current head of the family is her father, Chen Jin, and they are a sister company of the same faction as the Shi family."
Interstellar's medicines include not only purification fluid, energy replenishment fluid, repair fluid, and nutrient fluid...
It plays an important role in public health, medical care, energy supply and other fields, and is a large-scale people's livelihood industry.
Shi An thought, don’t bother with other things, just think carefully about the taste of the nutrient solution!
It's not a drink for humans!
When the dust settled, looking at the list of hundreds of people on the screen, some were happy and some were sad.
Some people are very jealous.
"So what if I'm A-rank? Compared to the countless S-rank geniuses on the Central Star, I'm still the last one in the pack."
Shi Anke doesn't care, she is a cultivator.
Only one tenth of the strength is needed to reach the 3S level standard.
This shows that the spiritual power of the foundation-building stage is already among the top combat forces in the interstellar era.
A glimmer of enlightenment flashed in her eyes, and she finally had a clear understanding of the power system of this time and space.
A few days later, the freshmen gathered at the 18th Military Academy.
The auditorium is simple yet majestic, and on the walls are written the past achievements of heroes on the Zerg battlefield.
The crowd that was talking and laughing gradually quieted down, and some people even had tears in their eyes.
Everyone knows what being on the wall means----
Fight, Honor and Sacrifice!
[Admiral Aslan, from Federation Neptune, died on the 7th battlefield in the year 389 of the Star Calendar, at the age of 31...]
[General Dong Rui, from the 5th planet of the Federation, died on the first battlefield in the year 402...]
.......
“Peace is precious no matter where you go…”
Among them was a man she had met before.
"Gu Jianshen, the interstellar hero..."
General Gu Jianshen, from the Central Star, was the Federation's only 4S-class mecha warrior in nearly a hundred years. He disappeared on the Qinghe Plain battlefield in 417 Star Calendar at the age of 27. Also missing was the Federation's only 4S-class mecha, Poseidon...
"Missing? Eh..."
Shi An sighed deeply.
For the people of the Federation, the term "missing" is always easier to accept than "killed in battle"...
At least I still have a thought...
The opening ceremony, which should have been filled with laughter and joy, was now shrouded in solemn silence.
The pioneers poured their blood into the battlefield, allowing the interstellar space to have a brief peace.
As successors, the freshmen will eventually go to the battlefield to defend the motherland and the people.
The principal's passionate speech broke the oppressive atmosphere.
The flames of war have briefly subsided, but the Federation still has 13 occupied areas awaiting the dawn. The Zerg are still restless, waiting to make a comeback. From this moment on, you are no longer just students, but the Federation's sharp blade and shield, shouldering the responsibility of defending the country and protecting the people. So...
[Warriors, you will undergo rigorous training for the next four years...]
After the opening ceremony, the students received laptops, daily necessities and 1,500 star coins distributed by the school every month.
This amount of money is already a lot for ordinary people.
However, military cadets need to be rationed with purification fluid and upgrade their mecha equipment on a monthly basis, so it is still tight.
Fortunately, the two of them saved some money by picking up trash in the past few months.
Sun Qianyu looked at the 12,890 star coins in his account. This was the sense of security that belonged to a millionaire!
But, on second thought...
"Mecha Department, the school can only provide basic equipment, and upgrading materials is a money-eating beast..."
"The road ahead is long and arduous."
“Will I still be able to pick up trash in the future?”
"Two days off every month..."
"One more question, what's the situation with the mechas at school?"
"We are a well-established military academy after all. We definitely have mechas, but the level is just..."
That stuff is horribly expensive.
The base price of purification liquid is several thousand or tens of thousands, and the price of mecha must add at least two zeros, starting from one million.
After reaching S-level, you basically spend a lot of money to find a mecha designer to tailor it to your needs.
"The school has an A-class mecha that was eliminated from the battlefield. It's said to be unusable. Planet 9527 doesn't have an A-class mecha technician, so it can't be repaired. It's only used for research. There are also a few B-class mechas, and the rest are C-class and entry-level training mechas. Everyone must have one."
There is an iron rule in Interstellar that the level of the mecha cannot exceed the level of the warrior's mental strength.
For example, Sun Qianyu has B-level mental power, so he is only compatible with B-level and below mechas.
No skipping of levels, no exceptions.
If someone were to forcefully pilot a super-class mecha, their mental strength would be severely damaged at best, or their body would explode and die at worst...
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