"Long time no see, I miss you to death!" Back at Fryde Star, Admiral Woflaski immediately gave Calais a hug.

"It's only been a month." Magnolia on the side complained about the old man's exaggerated expression.

"That's not what I said, as the saying goes, a day is like three autumns, and now..."

"Okay, okay, don't forget it, I know what you're going to say." Magnolia hastened to interrupt Admiral Woflaski's chatter, fearing that the conversation would not end.

"Alas, the little girl doesn't know how to respect the old at all." Admiral Woflaski sighed and counted Magnolia.

"You..."

"Admiral, I'm coming back this time to settle the mission with you." Calais hurriedly interjected, otherwise Magnolia would dare to scold the admiral.

"This favor can be regarded as paid off." Calais smiled.

He suffered a lot of losses on this trip, and Admiral Woflaski also invited him to help with favors, and he was not rewarded.

However, this trip has made his strength skyrocket, which is enough to outweigh any wealth.

"Don't be so righteous kid, that favor is worth a few dollars, what should be given to you will still be given to you." The old man shook his head, he knew that Calais was very affectionate, and he would do what he said, and he said this only to make Calais accept his reward.

"Don't think I don't know, when you come back this time, all your belongings are in it."

The old man's words put through Calais's predicament.

Indeed, although he is not wealthy in the first place, although he has a lot of savings from his years of mercenary career, he has no federal citizenship, but he has a black account in an underground bank, which can only be used with a chip card, and he is anonymous and does not enter DNA samples.

While bringing the convenience of identity concealment, there is also a big problem, that is, only the card is recognized, and the person is not recognized.

Calais's entire possessions had long since been destroyed in the battle, including all his equipment and the black market chip cards containing all his wealth.

Except for an alloy dagger.

Now he is relying on the Federation's 'help' all over his body, which means that when he leaves here, he even has a problem eating.

The reality is cruel, and a penny is hard to beat a hero.

"It's not a problem," Calais could say before he could finish his sentence when he was interrupted by Admiral Woflaski.

"Don't worry, let's talk about it after listening."

"The pay for this mission is not much, first of all, a federal citizenship." Admiral Woflaski looked at Calais playfully.

"How did you—" Calais did not tell Admiral Woflaski about this, he would not have known.

Turning her head to look at Magnolia on the side, she must have told the admiral secretly.

Watching her naughtily stick out her tongue at herself, Calais knew that she had been sold by this little girl.

"Hehe, this is what you've been dreaming of." Admiral Vowlaski said with a smile.

"Although you are not affiliated with the Union Army, you cannot be awarded a medal as a soldier, but now it can be awarded to you as a citizen."

"This is the Medal of Freedom, the highest level of reward a federal citizen can receive."

The Medal of Freedom, the supreme honor of the citizens of Radel, is a symbol of freedom with a silver-white body and made of pure titanium alloy, which is far more valuable than a silver medal. On the front is carved the tricolor flag of the Federation, which symbolizes freedom, and on the back is the head of Halebull, the first leader of the Federation, and two spears symbolizing freedom.

This Medal of Freedom is awarded only to those who have made the most important contribution to the Federation of Radel, and it can be said that very few people have been awarded in a hundred years.

Owning this badge not only represents honor, but also has a number of federal benefits and privileges, which are recorded in the citizen's information and can be queried through the citizen's ID card.

"A federal citizenship, a top medal that symbolizes civic honor, this award is already good." Magnolia explained to Calais the value of these rewards.

"I don't have such a good reward." Magnolia said a little grievingly.

"Hehe, then you're going to die of jealousy." The two living treasures got together, and Woflaski did not hesitate to hit Magnolia.

"And one last reward." Woflaski said mysteriously.

"In order to solve the problem of employment after the war in Calais, we have specially arranged a job for you." Woflaski took out a contract and handed it to Calais.

"Huh!?" It was Magnolia who was surprised. She rushed forward, snatched the contract and looked at it.

"What is this, dead old man, you cross the river and tear down the bridge!" Glancing at the contract, Magnolia angrily began to scold Admiral Wolflaski.

Calais took the contract and looked at it, it was a contract to teach at the Seventh Military Academy of the Federation.

Magnolia was angry at the moment, she still wanted to recruit Calais into the 17th Division, and when she asked Admiral Wolflaski for help, the admiral agreed again and again, but now she has done it.

If Calais were to become a teacher, her plans would be in vain.

"Listen to me, Nolia." Admiral Woflaski pulled Julia aside, and whispered to Julia: "I know him too well, you must have no hope, it is better to let him enter the military academy to feel the feelings, and after a long time of peace, maybe he will join the army." ”

Hearing this, Magnolia reluctantly believed Admiral Voflaski's words.

Admiral Woflaski can be described as far-sighted and curved to save the country.

"Okay, I reluctantly accept your claim, but I can't spare you if you want to play tricks on me." Magnolia put down the harsh words.

"You really have stiff wings, and you dare to threaten the admiral."

"Dead old man, I'm going to be a general soon, I'm afraid you won't make it." Magnolia was confident.

After all, she can come to this wave with her own strength at a young age, and Magnolia also has enough capital to be proud of.

"I'm afraid he won't agree." Admiral Woflaski sighed.

"You're going to convince him, aren't you the best at deceiving people or something? You talkative old man. ”

"You, you—" Admiral Woflaski was speechless in anger, but there was nothing he could do with Magnolia.

Looking at Magnolia's snickering smile, Admiral Woflaski was helpless and turned to look at Calais.

"These are the rewards that the Federation gives you, you don't want to ask for them, and the third contract is up to you."

Calais had a contract to hire him as a teaching assistant in the martial arts department of the Seventh Military Academy.

This is not a reward, this is what Admiral Voflaski has given to Calais through his connections, in order to also solve the employment problem in Calais.

They really don't want to let go of this kind of talent easily.

"I'm not going to be a teacher, let alone teaching." Calais clearly wanted to refuse.

"Eh, don't be too busy refusing." Admiral Woflaski looked at Calais with a sly look.

"This Seventh Military Academy of the Federation is on Herm, which is your home planet."

Hearing this, Calais was moved.

Hometown, this simple word touched him.

"And you don't need to teach, the task of the teaching assistant is to assist the bishop teacher in teaching, and it is more than enough to teach some students at your martial arts level." Admiral Wolflaski would continue to explain to Calais.

"The Seventh Military Academy of the Federation is one of the three major military schools of the Federation, and its most distinctive feature is the Department of Martial Arts. The library stored in the military academy records all the martial arts since the establishment of the Radel Federation, whether military or civilian. ”

"You don't have to rush to make a conclusion, you can think about it first, after all, it's only less than July, and school will start in September." Admiral Woflaski was attacking and slowly persuaded Calais.

When he watched Calais hear Herm, Admiral Woflaski observed Calais's expression and felt stable.

"It's still early, you think about it." Admiral Woflaski's smile was already filled with the taste of victory.

"I'll think about it." Calais was a little tempted.

Accepting this contract means that he can no longer return to the days of licking blood from the knife, and he may be able to live an ordinary life, which is what the old man is looking forward to.

The two said goodbye to Admiral Woflaski and left the general command post of the Fryde Star.

"The mission is over, go to the 17th Division and sit on the handle." Magnolia graciously invited Calais.

"Okay."

"You don't have anywhere to go anyway." Calais had just accepted Magnolia's warm invitation, and was counted down by Magnolia with a backhand, almost spit out in a mouthful of water.

[Iron Horse] is driving on the road, Magnolia still doesn't like to ride in cars, she likes mechas.

Although it is in the suburbs, you can still feel the joy of the whole Fryde Star.

Fryde Star is still rebuilding, and they are also reveling in this Federation victory.

It can be said that what Calais has seen most lately is the joy of the people of the city, the kind of revelry that follows victory, which has not been seen in previous wars.

Once walking on the battlefield, what Calais saw most was the destruction of his home by artillery fire, the parting of life and death.

People are left with as much tears as there is blood that has been shed.

The 17th Division returned to Fryde Star and returned to that station again.

The 17th Division is a little deserted, and the soldiers who used to be bustling with training are still nowhere to be seen.

There are only more than 2,000 soldiers of the 17th Division who survived, and this still adds all the auxiliary establishments such as logistics companies, communication companies, and maintenance companies.

Half of the pilots who survived were from the special battalion of the 17th Division, and the difference in battle plans saved them from the heaviest blows of the enemy.

And the three fully formed mecha regiments at the beginning now add up to only a few hundred people.

It can be said that the 17th Division is really wiped out this time.

A large part of the reason is that Magnolia's greed and recklessness in the early days, and the rapid advance disconnected herself from the support in the rear, which led to the calculation of the three elite armored divisions of Ferrel.

For this, Magnolia also blamed herself.

But remorse is not her style, and in the battles that followed, she used practical actions to give the most powerful response to these blood-spilling warriors.