Chapter Thirty-Seven: The Spot of the Twelfth Squad, I Defeated a Lot of Talents to Grab!
This intern who came, Fat Orange is very familiar with, it is a certain little werewolf with hairy ears and hairy tails who he didn't know on the Blue Star.
"Why are you here?" Fat Orange was a little puzzled, shouldn't this product still be in the training camp? Is it possible to graduate?
"I'm an intern!" Amo straightened his small chest and said with a swagger.
Fat Orange: "......" I don't understand!
Or Carey on the side explained it, it turns out that every time the annual mission comes, each team will accept an "intern" from the training camp, and if the team performs well during the annual mission, the team is willing to accept it, then even if it can graduate from the training camp and stay in this team.
Otherwise, it can only come from where it goes.
"Yes, yes! Only those who have won the ranking in the camp competition can come out for internship! Mo said excitedly, "Moreover, the place of the twelfth team, I defeated a lot of people to grab it!" They all want to come and hang out with the fruit! β
Su Guo: "......" No wonder the last time they separated, when they were leaving, the group of cubs repeatedly asked which team they would stay in.
"Let's go train first!" Emily stood up from the crowd and beckoned her team to go first, meaning that Carey would introduce his team to the newcomers first.
Before Carey could speak, a little werewolf's eyes lit up first: "Ah! There's a cute little sister! β
βDuangοΌβ A werewolf was thrown over the shoulder.
Patting the non-existent ash on her hands, Emily said meaningfully to Carey as she walked towards the training ground, "Educate yourself!" β
Carey's eyes blinked, and before he could answer, the little werewolf who had fallen again here got up from the ground with his head shaken, patted the dust on his body, and muttered in his mouth: "Little Lori is so fierce, it's really not cute!" β
The corners of Carey's eyes twitched, fortunately Emily had already walked away, and even if she heard it, she probably didn't bother to come back and clean up this little pervert.
"That's Emily senior, the captain of another squad, she's just cute, she's not young, you can't be rude!" Carey looked left and right, Fat Orange was concentrating on nibbling on fish crackers as always, and everyone else had a look on their faces, and it seemed that the job of educating newcomers still had to be done by themselves.
"Ah???h The little werewolf's eyes widened in surprise, but he immediately put on a "little loyal dog" expression: "Senior Kaili I know, I will pay attention to politeness in the future!" β
"Hey......" Carey didn't just know Amo, he had learned the ability of this product to break into trouble on the Blue Star, and now he can only pray that this product will be obedient after becoming an "intern".
"I'll see who you're living with...... "Carey wondered which of his team members had a more spacious accommodation, and Momo was still an intern, not a regular team member, so he couldn't assign his own accommodation.
"I live with the fruit!" Before Carey could finish his calculations, Amo spoke first.
Carey: "......" looked at Fat Tangerine and nodded his head.
Living with a fat orange is living with yourself, staying under your nose, and you can take care of it a little more.
"So now let's go to practice first? Let's see what you're up to? As he spoke, Carey stood up, put his arm around Amo's neck, and dragged him towards the training ground.
For newcomers, getting off the horse or something is definitely indispensable.
Otherwise, how will you discipline in the future?
"Let's go! Walk! Let's go practice! Mick also walked along, and greeted Fat Orange by the way: "Go, fruit, look at the excitement!" β
Su Guo put the half-eaten packet of fish biscuits into the space equipment, and walked slowly towards his small building: "I won't go, I have to go back to pack my luggage!" β
Actually, if he wants to go out to do a task, Su Guo has nothing to clean up.
The weapons made by the eldest sister were all stored in the space equipment, and he would take them out and bring them with him when the time came.
Now Fat Orange has a cat collar around his neck, and two decorations that look like small round bells are hung underneath, one of which is the space equipment, and the other is the equipment that houses his own mecha.
However, Fat Orange said that packing his luggage was not a lie, and after walking out of everyone's sight, Fat Orange turned to the direction of the warehouse of the logistics department.
His pile of seafood from the Harold family is still in the warehouse.
You have to bring it with you, and if you don't have anything to eat on that planet, you can take it out to satisfy your cravings.
Of course, with so many seafoods, Su Guo would definitely not be able to fit them in his own space equipment, so he first installed almost everything in the space equipment, and then put the rest into his own space stomach.
By the way, clean up the space stomach too.
The pieces of metal that had been obtained from the blue star, which were no longer of much use, were all thrown into a corner.
Some of the messy garbage that I don't know when I put it in, spit it out and throw it away.
The newly received metal pieces and the newly collected seafood are all in order, so that other things will not come out when the time is met.
Not long after Fat Orange finished sorting out his "luggage" in the warehouse and walked back to the small building, he saw Carey dragging Amo in.
Amo was not as energetic as before at this time, the hair on his head was messy, his clothes were torn, a pair of pointed ears were drooping, and his big tail was honestly hanging behind his buttocks, looking listless.
"Now I know, all the official members of the team are much better than you!" Carey threw Amo on the couch and said, "Don't think you're the strongest in the training camp, you can still be the strongest in the official team!" You're a weak chicken now! β
"Got it!" Amo looked unclear.
"Well, you go wash first, change your clothes, and have dinner at night to meet other people!"
"Dinner in the evening?" As soon as Fat Orange heard what he was eating, his ears pricked up, and he couldn't care about a certain miserable-looking little werewolf.
However, the little werewolf is still a little werewolf in the end, and after being hit, he wilted all night, and the next morning he was full of vitality again.
Even if he disturbed Fat Tangerine's sleep early in the morning because he was looking for Fat Orange to go to morning exercise, and was thrown out of the window by Fat Orange, it didn't hit his good mood.
I was busy with the veteran team members to train physically, familiarize myself with various weapons, and carry out some elementary cooperation.
Just when the little werewolf was babbling and busy all day long, the day of the annual task collection arrived.
Under the leadership of Dongfang Luo Nian, the group of the twelfth squad boarded the spaceship of their own squad and flew towards the assembly point specified by the legion.