Chapter 008
Wu Zimo and Lyle's heads were getting closer and closer, almost touching. Sarah, who had been sitting next to Lyle as a background, put down the cutlery in her hand, frowned slightly, and without saying anything, she reached out and grabbed Lyle's collar and pulled his head back.
"Ah!" Lyle, who was muttering to Wu Zimo, was suddenly grabbed by the back of his collar and his neck was almost choked by his tie. When the other party let go, he immediately turned to look at the culprit who pulled his neck for no reason, pouting and shouting, "Sarah, why are you pulling me?"
Sarah didn't answer Lyle's question and continued to be his iceberg handsome guy. Only when he saw that Lyle and Wu Zimo were no longer together did he pick up the cutlery and eat his meal elegantly.
"Huh?" Lyle got no response at all and could only look at Sarah in confusion.
Poor Wu Zimo, who was watching silently on the side, lowered his head and slowly moved his position. These two people really just gave this single dog a lot of dog food as soon as they had a disagreement.
Lyle, a simpleton, was totally unaware of the attitudes of his two good friends sitting next to him. He blinked blankly, and when he couldn't figure it out, he stopped worrying about it and continued to tell them what he had heard about this year's academic assessment.
"There was news in the academy before that the top three students in this assessment can go to Marshal Alman's Heavenly Punishment Corps for a month of internship." Leiden paused, and when he saw that the two people were looking at him, he carefully looked around and continued in a low voice: "This news should be true."
"Oh?" This news made the cold and handsome guy Sarah look interested.
It was not surprising that Lyle would think this news was true. When he met Marshal Alman and the school director in the faculty building, they were sure that the rumors that had been circulating before were not groundless. In addition, the news that Lyle heard from certain people further proved this point.
"What does that have to do with our assessment this time?"
Wu Zimo may be relatively calm about this news. It is true that he is a die-hard fan of Yuanshuai, but he prefers to be cute quietly in the second dimension, and will not go out of his way to run in front of the male god to show his presence.
Of course, if there is a chance to improve his favorability in front of his male god, he would be very willing to do so.
"Ahem, I heard that the topic of this test was selected by the Marshal." When Lyle mentioned the news he had heard, his expression was a little conflicted.
In previous years, the annual assessment of the First Military Academy of the Interstellar Federation was to let students form their own teams and then take the teams to a primeval forest on the capital planet to collect various items.
Although this forest is somewhat dangerous to the students of the First Military Academy, generally speaking, as long as the students are careful, there will be no problem, because the only threats in the forest are some wild beasts.
Therefore, even those combat losers in the logistics department can complete the academic year assessment with the help of weapons as long as there are no accidents. The scores are not as good as those strong and powerful students in the mecha operation department and the command department, but at least the grades are passing.
However, this year's assessment topic was selected by the Marshal, and mentioning this made the group of combat scum in the logistics department sigh.
Because the brutal Marshal wants them to go directly to the planet XT781 to fight against the dimensional Zerg! Isn't this going to cost the lives of those fighting scum?
The Marshal is cruel, but not to the point of being inhuman.
Team formation is a must, and there are regulations that each team must have two or more members from the logistics department, and a team can have a maximum of ten people. As for how to allocate the combinations, it depends on the teams themselves.
When this rule came out, the students of the Logistics Department were mixed with joy and worry. They were happy because they were not afraid of being left behind and being made a feast for the dimensional Zerg, but they were worried because they were afraid of becoming a burden to their teammates. Those are dimensional Zerg. For these students, they have only seen three-dimensional images and have never seen the real thing!
The three-dimensional images alone are enough to give those timid students nightmares at night.
Of course, the dimensional Zerg that the students have to face in the First Military Academy's annual assessment this time are just the lowest-level spiders in the dimensional Zerg army, about one meter tall and two meters long hairy spiders.
After hearing what Lyle had found out, Wu Zimo put his left index finger on his chin and asked, "Does each team have to hunt at least five hairy spiders on average?"
Five is the minimum requirement. If you want to be in the top three in the grade, the more hairy spiders you hunt as a team or as an individual, the better.
"This is very disadvantageous to our logistics department." Combat and all that, the logistics department is full of combat scum, this assessment is really troublesome.
Wu Zimo looked down at his arms and legs and wanted to cover his face. It is true that he is a top student, but his fighting ability is only slightly better than minus five. How can he have fun in this assessment!
Wu Zimo's words also hit Lyle's knee. Wu Zimo is at least better than Negative Five, but Lyle is the worst of the worst.
"Don't be afraid, I'm here." Noticing Lyle's worry, Sarah looked up and rubbed Lyle's head.
"..." I say, can't you two care about the single guys? I’m eating, why are you feeding me dog food?
Wu Zimo pinched his brows and interrupted, "What other rules are there for this assessment?"
This grade assessment is very unfavorable to Wu Zimo, but Wu Zimo said that nothing can defeat the great MO! Just so confident.
"No." Lyle shook his head.
"Really?"
No way, the male god would not leave such a big bug for students like them to exploit. "Are students allowed to drive interstellar battleships to take the test this time?" Mechas are OUT, we need to drive interstellar battleships! With one shot, no matter whether you are a dimensional Zerg or something else, you will be reduced to ashes.
"..." Wu Zimo's wild ideas made not only Lyle but even Sarah, who disliked him, roll her eyes at him.
This might be the first time that Lyle witnessed the powerful imagination of his friend, which was really good and powerful. "Ahem, according to the regulations it is allowed, but no student would bring an interstellar battleship to the assessment venue, right?"
Even if we can, we can't find so many people to control a battleship! Each team has a maximum of ten people, and an interstellar battleship requires at least a hundred people to operate.
"Oh." Wu Zimo had no idea that his imagination had frightened the two friends opposite him. He shrugged his shoulders. He was just saying it casually.
After the joke, Wu Zimo got back to business. He asked seriously, "What about our teammates?"
Now they have three people, and as for how to recruit teammates, Wu Zimo just takes it as a hands-off approach. Because Lyle did better than him, Wu Zimo had discovered Lyle's talent a long time ago. If he were not so timid and cautious, Lyle would have a talent for overall planning.
But now the logistics management in the Logistics Department is not bad.
After Wu Zimo finished speaking, he looked not at Lyle, but at Sarah. The two logistics departments stipulated by the team are enough for now. As for other members, if they want to get a good ranking, it is best to find teammates from the combat department.
Sarah knew what Wu Zimo meant by the look in his eyes. She glanced at him, then turned to Lyle and said, "I'll make arrangements for the others."
"Really? Then I'll have to trouble Sarah for the rest."
With Sarah's assurance, Lyle finally breathed a sigh of relief. He knew quite a few students from the combat department, but they might not be willing to join their team. Now with Sarah's guarantee, Lyle believes that the companions Sarah finds will definitely not be bad.
Since everyone was doing everything for him, Wu Zimo continued to concentrate on his studies while planning how not to hold back the team.
Two months passed in the blink of an eye for Wu Zimo. With Sarah's guarantee, their team members gathered quickly.
Only then did Wu Zimo know that Sarah's full name was Salamahos. Every interstellar warrior knows the Mahos family, because the Mahos family is the largest mecha manufacturer in the interstellar.
Another rich man, Wu Zimo said that even though he is a poor man, he has become calm.
The teammates who can be recognized by Sarah are definitely not weak. Except for a girl who is about the same size as Wu Zimo and is an ordinary person, the other five are sentinels.
When teammates gather together, of course they have to introduce themselves. It was only then that Wu Zimo realized that the girl was actually from the Manufacturing Department. They majored in individual weapon manufacturing and had a certain understanding of mecha maintenance, which was of great help to them in this assessment.
As for the five sentinels, they are all from the Mecha Department. It is not surprising as most of the sentinels are students of the Mecha Department.
After introducing each other, the girl, Liz, immediately came to Wu Zimo, and then, as if she was watching some rare animal, she sighed with satisfaction: "I am so lucky to be able to see Wu Zimo alive."
"..." Girl, do you want to see the dead Wu Zimo...
Wu Zimo rolled his eyes at the girl who was sighing in an aria, and after finishing his self-complaint, he adjusted his expression and said seriously: "Welcome, everyone knows the content of this academic year assessment, so I won't waste words. Regarding this assessment, I want to ask what your goal is."
"Haha, of course I got first place!"
Without waiting for the others to answer, the young man named Hanni among the five sentinels immediately shouted excitedly, "The top three teams this time can go to Marshal Alman's legion for internship. I must strive for such a good opportunity."
"That's right!" The other people had the same look in their eyes, full of fighting spirit, and even the girl Liz was no exception.
It turns out that everyone is a fan of the male god, so it’s easier to talk to him. Never underestimate the potential of fans to explode for their idols, it will definitely make people drop their jaws.
"Hehe, very good. Now everyone has a unified goal. I, the logistics department, will not say much about the combat coordination. However, before the special training, I want to install a small program on your mechas."
This is a small program that Wu Zimo came up with after studying the mecha control program. During the assessment, this group of students must not log in to the Star Network, but in the words of MO God -
Even if it's a local area network, I'm going to come up with new ideas!
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