In front of many military academy students in the port building, an independent army killed seven students.

This incident shocked the five military academies.

That afternoon, an emergency meeting was held, and all military regions were connected in real time to discuss the independent army on Fanhan Star.

All the military academy students in the building were ordered to return to the dormitory and not to go out unless necessary.

"These independent armies are crazy." Liao Runing opened the window and looked out of the building. There was no human figure, only ice and snow that continued to fall to the ground.

Jin Ke held a cup of hot water to warm his hands. The environment in the building was much better than the previous training ground. He looked through the misty white air and asked, "Since the independent army has been hiding in there for so many years, they suddenly appeared just to kill a few students?"

"All seven of them are students from Pingtong Academy. I am more inclined to seek revenge." Ying Chenghe sat opposite him. "During this period of time, Fan Hanxing was dealing with the independent army that appeared. Pingtong Academy sent a lot of students over."

Jin Ke nodded. "If we continue to investigate, we may be able to find him, so we might as well take the students of Pingtong Academy with us."

"We encountered a once-in-a-century severe cold wave, and lost eleven cadets." Huo Xuanshan leaned against the wall of the living room, "and his independent army killed seven cadets."

The damage caused by the severe cold wave.

There was a moment of silence in the living room. Although the seven dead students were from their competitor Pingtong Academy, the independent army was not only in Fanhan Star, and no one knew where their power would spread to. Would it be the turn of other cadets and other star systems next?

"These people are just crazy!" Liao Runing sat down. His emotions fluctuated greatly and he could not calm down. When the independent army took action, he was next to him. The image of the student covering his throat and falling down kept flashing in front of his eyes.

"What happened to the rescue troops sent by District 13?" Ying Chenghe looked up and asked Jin Ke.

"They were entangled with the independent army for a long time, and both sides were testing each other. Later, the independent army retreated." Jin Ke frowned, "This time they wanted to take advantage of the cold wave to kill our students in the stadium, so that they could take action later."

"Fortunately, we all got out." Ying Chenghe clasped his hands and rested them on his chin.

Jin Ke lowered his head and took a sip of hot water: "Twenty or so 3S-level cadets, plus a known super 3S-level commander, once they disappear, the Independent Army can definitely let go in the next ten years."

The Independent Army only had two districts at the beginning. To confront the entire federation, it would not dare to confront it directly, so it has been shrinking and infiltrating all these years.

"What are the characteristics of the Independent Army?" Huo Xuanshan asked. "

I don't know for the time being. I only know that they infiltrated silently, and no one knows what means the Independent Army used." Jin Ke pondered. He guessed that the Independent Army probably used two means. One is that those people were spies inserted by the Independent Army from the beginning to the end, and the other is that they were bribed spies.

Liao Runing had no interest in what these independent soldiers were thinking. He only knew that these people were extremely murderous and posed a serious threat to the Federation: "Teacher, are you worried that we will be retaliated against, so you don't want us to get involved with the independent army?"

"Probably. If things continue like this, even if we don't take action, the independent army will probably come to us." Jin Ke put down the water cup. Wei San was a super 3s-level individual soldier who had not yet fully grown up. Once the independent army knew about it, they would definitely do everything they could to stop him.

Thinking of Wei San, Jin Ke looked up and asked, "Is Wei San still in the room?"

"She seems to be shocked." Liao Runing sighed, "If I had known, I would not have called her out."

In this way, Wei San would not have seen the scene outside the building. Until now, he himself has not accepted it.

Ying Chenghe stood up: "I'll go in and take a look."

He knocked on the door, but no one answered, but the door opened with a slight push.

Ying Chenghe pushed the door open and Wei San was lying on the bed, covering his eyes with one hand, looking like he was asleep.

"Wei San." Ying Chenghe pulled the chair next to him and sat down, "Do you want to go to class tonight?"

"No." Wei San pulled the quilt over his head, and the sound coming from inside the quilt was muffled, "I'm hungry."

Ying Chenghe smiled in his eyes: "What do you want to eat? We can't go out now, we only have nutritional fluids and fruits."

"Anything is fine."

Ying Chenghe turned and went to the living room, and brought a plate of cut fruits and nutritional fluids.

Wei San stood up and took the fruit plate: "I have to see a doctor at 6 pm."

"Let Jin Ke apply for you." Ying Chenghe put his hands on the back of the chair and rested his chin on the back of his hands. "Are you still sad about what happened downstairs today?"

Wei San finished the fruit and lay down again, looking at the ceiling: "No, I was just thinking about the mecha."

Ying Chenghe was skeptical: "I thought you were in a bad mood."

"Generally, what's going on in Fanhanxing? The port staff suddenly killed the students." Wei San turned his head and asked him.

Is this just a reaction?

Ying Chenghe looked at Wei San with surprise in his heart, but still explained: "That port worker is from the independent army. He probably wants to take revenge on the students of Pingtong Academy before being discovered."

"It's been such a long time, and Fan Hanxing hasn't wiped out the independent army yet?" Wei San turned sideways to the wall, staring at the white wall.

"It's very difficult. No one knows whether the people around them are from the Independent Army." Ying Chenghe leaned on the back of the chair and said, "Before, the Fifth District sent a starship over. Their starship adjutant was from the Independent Army. He almost got into trouble and couldn't make it to Fanhan Star. Now all military districts are investigating to find the Independent Army."

"Shouldn't they investigate the military academy students?" Wei San rested his head on his arm. "If it's someone from the Independent Army, it would be more convenient to start from the military academy."

"Maybe it has already started." Ying Chenghe didn't know what the meeting was about at the military academy.

"Ding——"

The two people's light computers rang at the same time. It was a message from the five-school network system. Wei San opened it and read: [All students leaving the building today, please line up at 6 pm to enter the infirmary for a psychological investigation. ]

"Do you want to go to the infirmary or the doctor?" Ying Chenghe asked her after reading it.

Before Wei San could say anything, the computer sent another message from Doctor Jingti: [You go to the infirmary at 6 pm today. I have to help my senior sister check Ying Xingjue's matter. Come back tomorrow at 6 pm.]

"Go to the infirmary, and then go to the doctor tomorrow." Wei San simply stood up and walked to the living room with Ying Chenghe.

"Are you feeling better?" Huo Xuanshan asked Wei San.

Wei San sat on the sofa in the living room and cheered up: "I'm hungry."

"Did you not eat the fruit and a few bottles of nutrient solution that were just brought in?" Liao Runing was amazed, "Wei·Bottomless Pit·San is born again."

Wei San stretched out his leg and kicked Liao Runing, leaning on the sofa and asked: "What is the psychological investigation?"

"Maybe it will test some problems." Jin Ke said, "Don't be nervous."

Their main team members went to practical training together at the beginning, and also conducted psychological investigations. If there are problems, the school will take active interventions. However, Wei San joined halfway and never had the opportunity to do a psychological investigation.

Unlike the extremely cold stadium where all cameras faced the cold wave, although the outside of Fanhanxing was cold, it was far less cold than the inside of the stadium. In addition, Fanhanxing had taken anti-freeze measures in the port building, and all cameras were intact. In

one afternoon, all the videos were retrieved, and anyone who had left the building had to undergo a psychological investigation, even the military academy students who were standing in front of the window of the building at that time had to go. All the other military academy students who were nearby and saw the independent soldier killing the student were listed as key intervention targets.

Three of the five people in the Damocles main team were marked in red at once.

At six o'clock in the afternoon, all the team leaders had finished their meeting and stood at the door of the infirmary, waiting for the students to arrive.

Xiang Minghua, who was standing at the door, found it difficult to explain his feelings for a while. Obviously, the people who were killed were students from Pingtong Academy, but the names of three soldiers from their Damocles Military Academy main team were marked in red.

"No matter where the accident happens, there are people from your Damocles Military Academy." Team leader Samuel stood by and said in a sarcastic tone.

Xiang Minghua: "..."

The students who came lined up in batches, and the first batch were those whose names were marked in red.

Wei San, Liao Runing and Huo Xuanshan successfully became the first batch.

"Why are our names in red?" Wei San glanced at the lists in the hands of other students from the Damocles Military Academy.

"It means we represent the main team." Liao Runing said confidently. Xiang

Minghua: "...What are you thinking about every day? Your names are marked in red because you are the ones who witnessed the killing of people by the Independence Army at close range, so you need to be given special attention."

"What about him?" Wei San pointed at Ying Xingjue who was in the front, "I didn't see him at the side at that time."

Xiang Minghua's eyes fell on the red-marked list in Ying Xingjue's hand: "He was standing by the window and saw the scene below."

So that's it.

Wei San lowered his head and signed his name on the list. After a while, he was assigned to the back of Ying Xingjue by the teacher.

"..." Wei San's eyes fell on the list in his hand. Occasionally, he couldn't help but look up and look at Ying Xingjue's long hair as soft as black satin in front of him.

The other party stood upright at the door of the infirmary, with a cold temperament that seemed to isolate him from everyone around him.

Wei San moved her hand holding the list. Ying Xingjue's hair looked too smooth, and she couldn't help but want to reach out and touch it.

Just a touch, and quick movements, the other party should not notice it. Wei San hypnotized herself and completely forgot about the incident of being caught while touching someone's hair outside the stadium.

Wei San quickly reached out and touched Ying Xingjue's long black hair. It was icy and cool, like fine satin soaked in water.

This feeling... is completely different from Ying Chenghe's dry hair.

Ying Xingjue didn't seem to notice it, and didn't turn around. He stared directly at the door of the infirmary in front of him from beginning to end.

Wei San stared at Ying Xingjue's long hair. If she set his hair on fire here, would she be besieged by the people from the Imperial Military Academy?

"Cough!" Xiang Minghua coughed hard and pulled Wei San back, "Students, keep a certain distance."

Then he lowered his voice and said to Wei San, "Don't disturb students from other military academies." His eyes were shining.

Wei San: "...Oh."

Ying Xingjue was the first to go in. He was familiar with the process. The psychological counselor inside probably knew the situation and quickly let people out.

The door opened, and Ying Xingjue came out. His dark eyes met Wei San's eyes: "The doctor lets you in."

After that, he handed the list to the teacher waiting next to him and turned to leave.

Wei San took the red-marked list and went in. The doctor sat opposite her and said in a gentle tone: "Sit down."

She sat down and glanced behind the doctor.

"You soldiers all have this habit." The doctor took her list and smiled, "Go in and take a look around the environment first to prevent accidents."

"Professional habit." Wei San followed his words.

"Is it your first time to run outside the building today?" The doctor stretched out his hand and tapped the light screen in front of him. His light computer should have a shielding function. Wei San only saw the light screen and could not see any other information.

"Yes."

"What do you think of the Independence Army?"

"No opinion."

The doctor turned off the screen: "Sorry, the question is wrong. I want to ask you what do you think of the behavior of the Independence Army?"

Wei San leaned back in his chair: "No opinion."

The doctor's face was gentle: "The content of the psychological examination will not be leaked. It's just a conversation between the two of us."

"No opinion, it happened too suddenly." Wei San said sincerely.

Her eyes were sincere, and from her body language, she seemed to be telling the truth, but the content of the truth was clearly perfunctory.

"I saw how close you were to the scene of the accident." The doctor raised his eyes and spoke directly, "As far as I know, except for the school team members who were eliminated in the extremely cold competition, this is the first time you have faced the death of a military cadet."

"Yes."

"Do you have any thoughts on life and death?"

"No thoughts."

Although the doctor's face remained gentle, his tone gradually became serious: "Student Wei San, I hope you can cooperate with my work."

"I'm cooperating." Wei San said seriously, "We are all mecha soldiers, what can we think about life and death. What's the difference between being killed by star beasts and being killed by the independent army?"

The doctor was stunned, and then slowly said: "They are different. Star beasts are alien species without emotions, and the independent army was once normal people like us."

Wei San raised his eyebrows: "Death at the hands of both, isn't it still death? Improving strength is the most important thing."

No matter what the doctor asked, Wei San said the most perfunctory words in the most sincere tone. After

talking for more than an hour, the doctor finally let Wei San leave and wrote a sentence on the optical computer: There is no psychological problem for the time being, but it is suspected that there is a lack of emotion. It is recommended to do another test.

Wei San took the stamped list and went out.

"What took you so long?" Liao Runing and Huo Xuanshan had already finished the examination and waited outside for more than half an hour. He poked his head and glanced at the list in Wei San's hand, "There is no extra stamp."

Wei San handed the list to the teacher and pushed Liao Runing's head away: "Go back."

The three of them said hello to Xiang Minghua and walked back to the dormitory.

...

From 6 pm to 6 pm the next day, all the student tests outside the building were completed, and the main focus was on the military cadets who saw the students being killed.

The results were counted, and the other military cadets who were closest to the six students who were shot at the time had more or less psychological problems.

Some blamed themselves for not pulling away from their dead companions, while others felt guilty that they escaped, but the people next to them were shot. More cadets were angry, angry at what the independent army did.

Conference room.

Xiang Minghua opened the screen: "This is Wei San's test result."

Jie Yuman stared at the doctor's comment for a while: "What's the problem with this? Individuals are different, not everyone has to be emotional."

But Wei San didn't look like he was lacking in emotions.

"Maybe it has something to do with her life experience." Li Ze looked at the comments on the screen and said, "Normal."

Xiang Minghua stood in front of the table: "Samuel's gang seized on this point, saying that Wei San lacks emotions and has no sense of collective honor, and is easily subverted."

"What a joke." Jie Yuman crossed her arms and sneered: "Doesn't the adjutant-in-chief of the starship from the Fifth District have a sense of collective honor? When he was still a cadet, how could he lead the Imperial Academy to win the championship? Everyone saw it. Wasn't he subverted?"

"They have already applied to conduct monitoring procedures on Wei San." Xiang Minghua's face was not very good, "I think Samuel's gang wants to play with the student mentality."

"Ask Wei San if he wants to reveal her life story." Jie Yuman said, "Show them that this kind of background emotion is not too much."

Li Ze frowned: "Do you have to let other military school people know?"

Jie Yuman looked up: "Wei San won't care about these, you go ask her first."

Xiang Minghua nodded: "I'll ask." If Wei San is monitored, her super 3s level will not be hidden for long.

The three people sat in the conference room, and a small shielding device was placed beside the table.

Jie Yuman suddenly said: "By the way, Ying Xingjue and Wei San worked together once in the extreme cold arena, and I thought he behaved very strangely."

Li Ze and Xiang Minghua heard this and looked at her.

Xiang Minghua: "What do you mean?"

Xiang Minghua was there at the time, but when Ying Xingjue woke up and talked to Jie Yuman, he went to see Wei San.

Jie Yuman put down her hands and sat at the table: "He is a super 3S-level commander, and his perception is extremely strong. You all felt the commotion caused by that cooperation. It is not impossible to push Wei San's ability to the mecha. But Ying Xingjue came to me and asked to go to the competition immediately, and his words showed that he had no interest in Wei San."

Li Ze didn't quite understand: "Ying Xingjue has always been distant to others, this situation is very normal."

"As the chief commander of the Imperial Military Academy, he has cooperated with Wei San and will definitely pay attention to her strength. This is related to the subsequent competitions." Jie Yuman said, "Even if he doesn't show it, he should pay attention to Wei San's changes. He didn't."

"Maybe it's the confidence of a super 3S-level commander." Li Ze thought of Ying Xingjue, whom he had met in District 13. "He has been on a real battlefield, and the current Wei San should not be a threat to him."

Jie Yuman frowned: "In short, Wei San's level must be kept strictly confidential. The independent army is now causing trouble, and no one knows what crazy things they will do."

If the independent army wants to take the opportunity to destroy the new generation of the Federation, Wei San will definitely be the number one target besides Ying Xingjue.

Over the years, the Ying family has been recruiting 3S-level masters and expanding various industries in order to protect Ying Xingjue from being harmed by the independent army.

After all, the Tongxuan nutrient solution incident had a huge impact.

...

Wei San received a call from Xiang Minghua. After hearing his purpose, she said nonchalantly, "You can say that I don't want the monitoring program."

"Okay, I'll tell them." Xiang Minghua paused, and suddenly warned Wei San, "Don't provoke Ying Xingjue except in the arena."

"I didn't." Wei San argued.

"You touched his hair, I saw it with my own eyes." Xiang Minghua had a headache thinking about this, "I think Ying Xingjue doesn't want to pay attention to you, otherwise I will waste your hand."

"Just touching the hair..." Wei San muttered in a low voice.

"You call that just touching the hair? You call that harassment!" Xiang Minghua said angrily, "If I were a teacher at the Imperial Military Academy, I would catch you on the spot!"

Wei San: "...I won't touch him next time." It seems that the teacher means that you can do whatever you want in the arena.