83_83752 The first contest question used to draw lots.

Now that I think about it, His Excellency Marshal made the decision to enter the system solely because of the questions drawn.

"Shel, haven't you thrown away the note you used for the lottery just now? Take it out. With his hands clasped and his elbows propped up on the table, Argos' voice suddenly came from the end of the conference table.

"It's all with me." Cautious by nature, Marshal Schelle-Rothsay's aide-de-camp hurriedly brought out all the paperballs. There are a total of 23 people here, plus the marshal and General Condon, a total of 25 people, who have the right to decide the content of the game.

Schell brought over the paper ball, no more, no less, exactly 25 pieces, one of which had already been opened, and it was the one that His Excellency the Marshal had just drawn.

Unfold the notes one by one, and everyone's faces darkened: all the notes had exactly the same questions.

No matter which paper ball His Excellency the Marshal has just drawn, he will enter the system in the end!

It's a conspiracy!

"The test questions are transmitted to the central brain in the conference room by all the adults here, and it prints them out and automatically folds them into paper balls, and no one will see the test questions during the whole process." Scheer was visibly nervous, and he recounted the process of the draw, which he had done in every previous match, and had never traveled.

"We come up with a good problem, enter the question into the brain, and the brain will transmit it to the central brain...... There was no problem until this step. After checking the records on his brain, Dean Odd said, "The problem is in the central brain, and someone has tampered with its program. ”

"Quick! Quickly ask the technician to check the program of the Central Brain! Looking at the security officer behind him who was trembling and waiting for the order, Dean Comlow shouted!

"In short, it is imperative to do everything possible to free the Marshal and General Condon from the system, as well as those new students, once this matter is leaked, the foundation of the empire will be shaky." Lieutenant General Yolan's calm voice came from the side, and he ordered in an orderly manner: "Block the news and announce that the game is still going on normally." ”

“…… I just sent someone to try to log into the system to see if I could get more information from the inside, but unfortunately it didn't work, and the whole system is currently blocked. Argos brought another piece of news, and when they heard it, everyone's hearts sank at the same time.

"So, the only ones who can be counted on are these new students who have already entered the system." Lieutenant General Yoran fell silent.

Everyone understands the reason for the silence, those children were attacked by strong fire as soon as they entered the system, and it is known that two colleges have been eliminated, and-

"Wait—look here!" A female voice suddenly broke the heavy atmosphere of the conference room, and following the direction of her index finger, everyone in the room focused their eyes on a screen in the far corner.

As the warships of other academies disappeared into the universe one by one, the screens showing the competition screens to the senior officials of the military department in all directions turned black one by one, and at this time, a white spaceship in the corner was particularly eye-catching.

"Zoom in! Zoom in! Lieutenant General Yoran, who has always been calm and self-controlled, also had a little impetuousness in his voice. Without his urging, someone had already enlarged the screen for the first time, and the unobtrusive picture that could only shrink in the corner just now was instantly magnified dozens of times in front of all the high-ranking officials!

"Not an enemy! This is a ship piloted by a freshman! "Someone immediately identified the ship!

The ships that had just pursued the freshmen were all silver-white bat-type battleships, and this ship was clearly different from them in terms of color and appearance.

It's not even a battleship.

The ship was clearly a transport ship, very large in size, and was generally used to transport supplies and even soldiers over long distances.

"Find a way to cut the perspective in! We're going to do our best to determine which college it's in! Lieutenant General Yolan urged urgently.

Although the login and exit function of the system was blocked, the external monitoring system was still running, and after entering a few lines of commands, the technicians finally successfully cut the perspective into the cockpit inside the spacecraft.

Sitting alone in front of the huge operating table, the figure of the young man who carried out various operations in an orderly manner was impressively in front of everyone.

"This kid is ......," Lieutenant General Yoran frowned.

"Mugen, he's Mugen from the Imperial Academy." In the end, it was Argos who pronounced his name correctly.

So, as of now, the identity of the only survivor who appeared in front of them was finally confirmed.

Imperial Academy!

"Why are the remaining students of the Imperial Comprehensive Academy, if it is the Imperial Affairs Academy, it would be fine, otherwise the Imperial Defense Academy would be fine......" After confirming Mugan's identity, an official couldn't help but complain.

In the final analysis, the Imperial Academy does not belong to the military system, and they don't know anything about the military and the army, let alone expect them to have the iron-blooded spirit of swearing to complete the task only in a soldier's house!

"I think that if he can stand here, he is already much stronger than the academy you just mentioned." Glancing at the man coldly, Dean Odd turned his head back expressionlessly.

Ignoring this little episode, Lieutenant General Yolan's eyes were fixed on Mughan, and as he watched, his originally fiercely furrowed eyebrows suddenly stretched.

"Find a way to contact this student." Lieutenant General Yoran said only one such sentence.

It's an order that's easy to say, but it's hard to do. The ship's communication channels with the outside world were cut off, and they could see what was happening on the ship, but they couldn't transmit any information to the people on the ship!

Until the technicians find a solution, they can only watch the teenager on the screen go about his business.

But looking at it, they also saw a little way.

***

"I didn't even notice just now: isn't this ship the Landing Mariner?" Finally, someone recognized the model of the ship through the guò console!

The Landing Carrier was first designed to replace the transport ships commonly used by the military at that time, but its operating system was too complicated, with thirty-three more buttons than other transport ships, and one pilot could not operate it at all, and if it was equipped with two pilots, it would affect each other, and ultimately affect the actual operation level of the spacecraft.

The complex operating system became the root cause of the Loginer's eventual obsolescence.

After testing the virtual system, it was found to be non-compliant, and the dying masterpiece from a well-known battleship designer was eventually discarded.

The young man's expression was calm, and the lines of numbers scrolling on the screen were constantly reflected in his eyes, and he didn't look at the console below, his fingers tapped on the console like a phantom.

Staring at the teenager a little longer, everyone realized the truth of the matter: he was not proficient in operating the military ship, he was always making mistakes, but he was too quick to find and correct mistakes, and he was often able to realize that he was about to make a mistake before it happened, and pull it back in time.

It's like if you miss a porcelain vase and drop it to the ground, the ground is very hard, the porcelain vase will break, everyone will immediately think of the consequences of this miss at the same time, they know that it is a mistake, but few of them can quickly pick up the porcelain vase and get it back in their hands before the porcelain vase hits the ground.

Muggan can.

To put it bluntly, his hand speed is too fast!

Yet he himself was unaware. The uncles use "consciousness" to manipulate themselves, and the speed of "thinking" is much faster than the reaction of the body, and for a long time, Mugan has been desperately using his hand speed to catch up with the demands of the uncles, and he has become accustomed to it.

Mugan didn't start out mastering the ship, but he learned through his mistakes, and in the process, he grew rapidly.

Under the operation of Mugan, the huge white spaceship deftly rolled in the vast universe, dodging the long-awaited black hole with its mouth open in front of it, dodging the meteorite that hit it, and finally, Mugan, who was already a skilled pilot, flew to the next galaxy with the Lander, and he successfully shook off the silver-white hunters behind him.

Hunters: =.=

Witnesses: =.=

Teenager, have you forgotten something? (Hey!) This isn't a spaceship piloting competition! Look at your taskbar, hey! Your Excellency the Marshal is still waiting for you to come to your rescue! ）

This kid doesn't look reliable......

However, he is the only freshman who has escaped the pursuit of unknown enemies.

Not the only one, he escaped with a whole team!

Looking at the students in the inner cabin who were vomiting and waking up due to violent turbulence, Lieutenant General Yolan pursed the corners of his mouth