Chapter 4, Training Begins

Well, Lilixia doesn't know where they've been sent. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info

I was anesthetized along the way, and when I got out of the car and woke up, I was already in this building.

The children were surrounded by soldiers, with the boys on one side and the girls on the other, sitting on benches.

The bright eyes surveyed the hall suspiciously.

Colorful broken glass with Bible stories, old candlesticks, and tall statues of gods and goddesses is the hall of a church.

But there were soldiers standing next to the pillars, like statues.

The door to the auditorium was opened, and it was Tia and Sophio who walked in, with an old soldier behind them.

His sideburns were white, his chest in a dark green military uniform was adorned with gold and silver star medals and colorful meritorious bands, his waist was straight, his steps were unhurried, and there were no scars on his face, he looked like an inconspicuous old man.

The three of them were watched by the children and walked under the idol.

"According to the papal law, you are here to participate in the Armed Seraphic Project, which is codenamed Blazing, and from now on, you are also soldiers." Tia's grim voice was amplified by a megaphone, echoing through the church.

So how can these children, whose average age is only eight years old, understand such a thing? Sofio thought

Several of the boys tried to stand up, but the soldiers pushed back onto the stools, but there were still children sitting on the very edge who clashed with the soldiers.

"Let me go! You are not qualified to do that! The boy roared, he had brilliant blonde hair, and when he was angry, he looked like a lion cub.

"Go back, recruit." The soldier at the door said coldly, the gun was in front of the child, even if it was a real beast in front of him, he might not change his face.

"Let me go!" The kid didn't give up and grabbed the soldier's gun.

Unceremoniously, the soldier pulled the barrel of the gun back, and then smashed the butt of the gun into the child's forehead.

There were exclamations from among the girls, and the boys frowned.

The old soldier stepped forward, took the microphone, and a rough voice rang out.

"Now, you are under my jurisdiction, I am the Headmaster Peter Pan, you must learn to obey the command, you must understand your identity."

The child who had been knocked to the ground was sent back to the bench.

"Principal Peter Pan." Sofio stepped forward and took the microphone.

This kind of veteran, if you manage these children, may not be able to survive.

"Kids." Sofio's gentle voice sounded, slightly distorted in the megaphone, those children were only seven or eight years old, and all she could do now was explain the situation they were in in simple and clear words, not like the two people before, so officially, they were just children.

"You're going to be training here for up to five years now, and this is a castle on the outskirts of the Shire, twenty-five kilometers away, and the nearest town is seven kilometers away, so don't think about running away, it's deep in the mountains, and there are many ferocious beasts.

And after five years of training, those who stick around will be chosen as Seraph-armed candidates, and of course your parents have agreed. ”

Sofio paused, then continued, "This also means that you may never see your parents. ”

By the time Sofio finished speaking, the children had already begun to stir, and the soldiers had begun to be vigilant.

Sofio also glanced at Lilixia more, and instead of panicking, she was a little distracted, but listened attentively.

This kid has always intrigued her.

Tia also spotted Lilixia, who was staring at her.

"After training, you will directly join the army and become the protector of this country, from now on this is also your home, your companions will be your family, the training will be very hard, I hope you can persevere." Sofio finished speaking and returned the microphone to Tia.

Some of the boys straightened their backs immediately after hearing this, which boy did not want to join the army, although it was still much earlier for them.

"Alright, recruits, do you understand now? You start training tomorrow, Colonel Peter Pan, start training in the afternoon, and then take them to dinner in the evening and go back to the dormitory for a good night's sleep. Tia put down the microphone.

"Yes!" The Colonel joined his heels and saluted Tia, then shouted to the children, "Disband!" ”

The soldiers walked out of the church with the children in their arms, and Lilixia watched the children's reactions.

Some children's lips trembled, some children sobbed, and more eyes glazed over.

The children dispersed, and there were only three people left in the church.

"Don't leave the kids idle tomorrow, don't let them think about what we've done to them." Tia explained to the Colonel, "Let the boys cut their heads in inches before dinner in the evening, and the girls should not have long hair. ”

"Yes, ma'am." The colonel replied respectfully.

The man in front of him was the head of the Minerva Agency, and most of the armor was from her.

"If you have a child who is 14 years old, please send it immediately." Tia added.

Five years is just a fixed period, most of the children are about 14 years old at that time, the Seraphic Armament will cause great mental damage to the host, too young children to bear, 14 years old is just right for children who are in puberty, the Pope has been catching up.

Sofio didn't speak all the time.

She won't be here with these kids all the time.

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The children are taken away by the soldiers, and in the afternoon they will start training, but before that, they will be divided into squads and led by each sergeant major.

And this is decided by drawing lots.

More than 900 people will be divided into 10 classes, which is destined to have a very small number of people.

And Lilixia was very unlucky and was drawn.

"Hiccup." Lilixia couldn't believe that the man in front of her was the sergeant major in charge of their squad.

Drunken with wine burps, red rosacea, looks quite young, but drunk eyes can't open, military uniforms are untidy, staggering and about to fall to the ground at any time.

Don't be so unlucky, don't draw a class with a small number of people, forget it, the sergeant major is so unreliable.

"Hiccup, alright, you guys divide your own teams, and let's form a group to see who pleases the eye, and don't make trouble for me, little bunnies." With that, he opened the flat kettle and poured it into his mouth.

Lilixia has no doubt that it is wine, is the military of another world so loose? Or do you not pay attention to them, and you can actually drink when you want to train?

Fortunately, no one would want to challenge the drunkard, and Lilixia didn't see the pig and tiger she was happy to see.

A few children who knew a little bit of it immediately began to huddle, and Lilixia continued as always, as if these things had nothing to do with her, watching the children form gangs.