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078 Military Academy Millennial Anniversary

The Capital Military Academy, with a history of thousands of years, has long been a military holy place in the hearts of all the people of the alliance. The founder was Field Marshal Silva a thousand years ago, and he was also the first rector of the Capital Military Academy.

From the very beginning, this military academy has upheld a glory that is difficult to achieve in other schools, and every year a large number of outstanding cadets graduate and then enter the alliance army, occupying more than half of the important positions in the alliance army.

The only thing that can be compared to this thousand-year-old school is the University of Political Science of the Alliance, and this school is even more impressive, it was founded by Cassandra, the first head of state of the Alliance. The history of the school dates back more than 4,000 years, and more than 80 of the previous heads of state of the alliance graduated from the University of Political Science of the Union, not to mention other high-ranking government officials.

His Excellency Frank, the current Führer, also graduated from the University of Political Science of the Union, and although he has not made remarkable achievements in politics in the five years since he took office, he has not made any major mistakes, and he can be regarded as a relatively mediocre Führer.

At this moment, His Excellency Frank, as a special guest of the Millennium Celebration of the Capital Military Academy, sat in the first row of seats in the Celebration Square of the Academy. The college celebration square is eight fans, which together form a perfect circle, with a radius of 1.5 hectares, which can accommodate 300,000 teachers and students of the college at the same time.

On the circular platform in the middle of the square, Zong Bolin, the president of the Military Academy, was holding a manuscript praising the glory of the school over the past thousand years, and the sound reached everyone's ears at the same time through 3,000 loudspeakers hidden in the square.

Zong Bolin briefly talked about the deeds of the great man who graduated from the military academy over the past thousand years, which was not simple at all, and it was not simple for more than two hours. Everyone in the audience began to watch and listen, and gradually became drowsy. The main reason is that there are too many celebrities in the school, each with its own style, each with its own glory, and in the end, everyone was numb.

The principal is also helpless, he is under a lot of pressure. On the left side of the audience sat the head of state of the alliance and a number of government officials, and on the right sat the bigwigs of the military department, and even General Li Qingyun, one of the ten generals, was among them.

He let this group of high-level members of the alliance sit obediently below like a student baby, and he talked endlessly for more than two hours like an enlightening lecturer, who could be more worried than him?

What's more, Zong Berlin was still standing, and his voice was roaring all the time, without a moment of rest halfway. Now he only feels that his legs are weak, his throat is smoking, his voice is hoarse, his back hurts, and he wants to go to the toilet, and he really can't hold it anymore.

He also wanted to throw away the manuscript and not talk about it, but no, these great men were already characters he had spent three all-nighters selecting, and it would be unreasonable not to mention them, maybe the media would arrange him, suspecting that he was disrespectful to these great men. Maybe the next day he'll be beaten by some admirer of the great man, and maybe his house will be burned down.

It's hard to be a celebrity, it's even harder to be a celebrity who is not big or small, and it's even more difficult to be a celebrity who is not big or small but is on the cusp

Finally, the last great deeds that had to be mentioned were finished, and Zong Berlin breathed a sigh of relief, and everyone breathed a sigh of relief. After a few quick words, Zong Bolin hurriedly rushed off the stage, leaving the podium to the host, and he hurried to the toilet.

Nima is old and can't bear it, Ah Zong Berlin sighed bitterly. In fact, he is not very old, not yet fifty years old, which is the age when a man is in the prime of his career.

The host is two handsome men and beautiful women, the man is tall and the woman is coquettish, and she looks a lot better than the principal, and even brought everyone in the audience to life.

"Thank you, Principal Zong, for your wonderful speech, well, Principal has worked hard." The male host said with affection.

"Yes, the students here, let us thank President Zong Berlin for the spiritual shock he brought us with warm applause." The hostess appealed enthusiastically.

What is the concept of 300,000 applause? Like bursts of thunder, it roared, bombarding Zong Berlin who was walking in the aisle in a hurry. His legs trembled, and he almost couldn't hold back his pee in his pants.

The headmaster's face was pale, his thinning hair was waving in the wind, and he reluctantly smiled and pressed his hand down, signaling that everyone should not applaud. By the way, I wrote down the name of this hostess in my heart, well, I must take good care of it in the future......

In view of the fact that the principal took up too much time, the host politely asked the bigwigs in the inner seats to say a few words, and the bigwigs waved their hands and excused themselves. The next millennium celebration officially entered the wonderful link, that is, the program time, and the new student A competition at the bottom of the box ranked last.

The celebration square of the Military Academy was full of people, but the martial arts hall inside the academy seemed deserted, only the head of the mecha scientific research team and fourteen mecha cadets were sitting.

On the high-strength composite floor of the martial arts hall stood a white and a black humanoid mecha, the white one was the transformed mecha that was assembled by An Yimo yesterday, and today it will face the review of the entire mecha research team. The black one is the original humanoid mecha.

The results of the review are related to a small bet within the group, deciding whether Qiu Ci is eligible to stay in the mecha research team and officially become a member of it.

The military department attaches great importance to this mecha transformation project, and for this test, fourteen mecha cadets from all grades of the military academy were selected to cooperate. These fourteen people have different talents, different understandings and operational experience, and can basically represent mecha warriors at all levels of the alliance.

Professor Leon nodded, signaling that we could begin.

The first quiz begins.

Fourteen mechfighters were divided into seven pairs, each piloting a mech, and exchanged them after ten minutes. The test, which was supposed to be an hour, took less than half an hour to complete, as ten of them couldn't control the black humanoid mech, but only four couldn't control the white mech.

The result is clear, the white mecha is much less difficult to operate than the black mecha, and the purpose of the humanoid mecha transformation has been achieved.

The second test was conducted by four of the best mech trainees, piloting two black and white mechs in an obstacle course. In the obstacle room of the martial arts hall, the white mecha successfully dodged all the obstacles of E-level difficulty, but only one student of the black mecha completed the obstacle challenge of E-level difficulty.

This round proved that the white mecha is far more flexible than the black mech.

In the third round, one of the four students was randomly assigned to drive a white mecha, while the remaining three lined up to drive a black mecha to fight against a white mecha. It is required to prohibit the use of weapons and fight only on the mechs themselves.

The white mecha pressed the black mecha all the way and beat it wildly until the other party surrendered and replaced it with a new student to start over, and then the black mecha surrendered again, and then replaced it with the remaining student.

In forty-seven minutes, the white mech completed the feat of one-on-three and ended the test by a landslide, without any glitches and safety issues along the way.

"Bang Bang Bang ......"

There was applause in the performance hall, and Professor Leon smiled and applauded, and then the applause grew louder, and everyone applauded. Hopf sat down next to Professor Leon, and after a long silence, he said to him, "Professor Leon, congratulations on taking on another good protégé. ”

Professor Leon modestly said, "She is also your student, Master Hopf, and much of what I have taught her comes from your writings. ”

Hopf shook his head slightly and smiled, got up and walked to Qiu Ci, took off the old-fashioned electronic pen hanging on it from the pocket on his left chest, and handed it to Qiu Ci: "This pen has been with me for fifty years, it is the only gift my mother sold me, and it is my most precious thing." Now I'm giving it to you, Lieutenant Akiji, and welcome you to the Mecha Research Group."

Qiu Ci stood up, solemnly took the seemingly nameless electronic pen from his hand, but actually represented the master's approval, and said sincerely: "Thank you, Master Hopf, I swear that I will never let this pen be disgraced with me. ”

"You won our bet, what do you want me to do?" Hopf asked.

Qiu Ci thought for a while and said: "You are responsible for the data design of the alliance's humanoid mecha, you are the first person in this regard, I want to design a mecha for myself, and I need you to help me calculate and decide in terms of data." ”

"Private mech?"

Bessefini beside the two of them turned her gaze and let out a startled voice.

Hopf was also taken aback, and said in a deep voice: "A special mecha specially tailored for you? ”

Qiu Zi nodded, "Master Hopf, is it okay?" ”

Hopf sighed: "Since I have lost, I have to admit defeat in the bet, and I will inevitably have to spend some energy." ”

Qiu Ji smiled and thanked him, then turned to look at Bessephone.

Betherfini smiled wryly, "It seems that you already know the unwritten rules of the group, I guess you want me to design a weapon system specifically for you, right?" ”

After seeing Qiu Ci nodding, she said again: "I need to know your idea and Master Hopf's data first, and then I can start the concept of the weapon system with the preliminary mecha design drawing." Since it's a mecha designed specifically for you, you need to refer to your opinion on which weapons you need. ”

"As long as Master Betherfini agrees, the specific requirements will need to be carefully discussed with you masters after I have matured my ideas."

Qiu Ci was extremely satisfied, and was able to let several of the top masters in the whole alliance study and design private mecha for her. Marshal George also never had.

Du Gang, a professor of metallurgy and materials engineering, and Gauss, who was in charge of the mecha cockpit life support system, sat next to them and listened to the conversation of several people. ”

Qiu Ci shook his head and said to Du Gang: "Professor, the materials of the mecha I designed for myself this time are probably not so simple. ”

"Oh?" Du Gangqi said: "Do you need to use all the new blue steel?" It's a bit difficult, but I don't think it's a big problem to build just one."

"No, I'm going to use liquid metal."

As soon as Qiu Ci's cold voice fell, everyone present looked at her in unison...... (To be continued.) If you like this work, you are welcome to subscribe to the starting point mobile network (qidian.cn), reward, your support is my biggest motivation. )