As for why, when Shepard came back, the first person to come out to say hello was the archangel Tyrell, who switched from "Justice" to "Truth" and also changed jobs by the way.

The principal went out for a walk and came back, and of course the vice principal and dean of students wanted to greet him.

That's right, our Archangel of Truth currently holds the position of Vice President and Director of Education of the Central Military Academy, as well as the Dean of the Artillery Academy.

The truth is only within range, and it can be regarded as vividly interpreted by this shameless (to tell the truth) archangel.

However, it is precisely because Tyrrell is the director of the artillery academy that the artillery units of the People's Revolutionary Alliance, regardless of which legion, including the artillerymen belonging to each world's own defense force, like to do the most is to rush in front of the enemy and use the muzzle of the gun to fire at the opponent's head to explain what "truth" is.

Similar to this Qingqi painting style is everywhere in the Human Revolutionary Union, for example, the ghost troops who successfully infiltrated when I killed everyone, the interstellar navy whose combat effectiveness will double after the airdrop landing, and the cooking unit of the logistics unit, the most movement every day is the charge with two kitchen knives "waaaaagh".

According to the commissars, when the cooking squad rushed up, it worked better than any charge, victory or death, whether death in battle or starvation, there was no third option.

If you can't overturn the school's security guards to get the top graduation evaluation, then joining the cooking class of your own army after graduation is also one of the pursuits of graduates of the Central Military Academy.

If you can become a ghost scout in the cooking class of the naval unit responsible for the airdrop landing, it will be a steady rhythm of the god of war of "an army of one man", and it is a normal rhythm for one person to surround each other's planet.

In the past 30 years, most of the regiments of the Revolutionary Union, but seventy or eighty percent of the newly promoted company commanders or battle regiment commanders who have existed in the cooking department have been "one-man troops" who have worked as ghost scouts in the cooking class.

According to Shepard's meaning, if you want to pick a few of these people, it is definitely enough, and you can eat delicious food in a different way every day...... Regardless of the combat effectiveness, the first requirement for becoming a cooking class is to get a special chef certificate stamped by the Central Academy, and embroider the word "special" on the sleeve.

Shepard's suggestion was not accepted by the hamster, and she wanted to choose carefully...... Although she has a feeling that this style is so similar to hers, this is her first team, and it is better to be cautious.

"Well, where do you want to start?" Shepard didn't say anything about the hamster's prudence, although if this happened to other High Lords, even Wayne, who has always been high-minded, or Mino, the foreign minister who didn't have a legion, would have the effect of planting the flag.

It's just a few days after the hamster joined, he didn't know anything, and he didn't integrate into it to put on such an attitude.

"Let's start with the most basic training area." The hamster thought for a moment and said.

Shepard, who heard the hamster's reply, took a deep look at the other party and said:

"Yes"

After agreeing to the hamster, Shepard did not immediately take the hamster to the most basic training area, but took the hamster to her office.

A very simple looking room, with a table, a chair, and a set of sofas and coffee tables, looks like the office of a middle-level cadre of a company that has not yet left the state of social animals.

There is no posture at all as one of the leaders of a super-civilization who controls billions of stars.

It's not that Mi Shan doesn't want the game characters to be too extravagant, as can be seen from the fact that Mi Shan will directly raze the entire Mount Everest in the Xianwu world and build a palace for Baiji, Mi Shan still hopes that the game characters can live a better day.

Hardship and simplicity are just Shepard's personal preference, and the hamster, who spends most of his time in his one-man shuttle known as a stainless steel footbasin, doesn't care much about these outside pleasures...... At least for the time being, I don't care so much, and I don't know if it will change in the future.

After having met with Mi Shan and confirming that this hamster is the one that Mi Shan is in the international service of the interstellar battle armor, even if the hamster wants to pick the stars and take the moon, Mi Shan will definitely do it...... And this requirement is relatively simple for Rice Shan.

The hamster who was brought to the office by Shepard thought that there was some formalities to be done, but Shepard did not take any attitude towards going through the formalities, but poured Shepard a dark red drink.

“…… I'm still underage......" the hamster said subconsciously.

“？？” Shepard said with a question mark on his face, "Aren't you already hundreds of years old?" ”

"Most of the time it's frozen." The hamster said.

"Is that so?" Shepard looked at the hamster with suspicious eyes, and only when the hamster was nervous did he say with a relaxed expression: "This is not red wine, it is black tea." ”

The hamster, who always felt that something was wrong, took the glass containing most of the half cup of crimson liquid and sniffed it...... Indeed, there is no slightly drunken smell of wine, only a faint aroma of tea.

It seems that black tea is right, but now the question is why do you suddenly want to drink black tea?

Although it felt a little strange, for Shepard's sake, the hamster still took a sip of the cup.

It tastes great...... Then the hamster lost consciousness, and was so fast that he didn't even have time to complain in his head.

I don't know how long later, the hamster who woke up again looked blankly at the bubbling fountain next to him, a soldier with a well-developed muscle, a face full of meat, wearing a half-body feedback battle armor, claiming to be from the UNSC Hell Paratrooper Unit, was checking the ultra-thick caliber rifle in his hand, taking into account grenade launching, long-range sniping, and fire suppression.

Is this a direct cup of sleeping black tea sent to the battlefield? The hamster still remembers that when he first opened his eyes, the first words of the hell paratrooper next to him were:

"Yes, as a newcomer, you are the best quality one I have ever met."

Due to the appearance of this Hell paratrooper, the hamster almost jumped up and threw a shock punch and a broken wind at this guy, and finally the mother goddess ended with a sad song.

What saved this hell paratrooper from crushing fractures and shattering all organs all over her body was that a stream of information was forcibly stuffed into her head like cramming.

The Hell Paratrooper, who had walked in front of the ghost gate without realizing it, did not continue to disturb the hamster when he saw the hamster's blank expression, and sat down next to him and began to maintain his weapon.

When the hamster accepted these cramming materials, three people appeared in the fountain square where the two were located.

There's a techno-style soldier who wears the same armor as the Hellconvoy and calls himself a Jedi, a barbarian who wears armor made of animal bone and leather and carries an oversized squire (a katana in the eyes of a hamster), and a mage who starts grilling skewers with fireballs when he appears...... He asked the others what they wanted while roasting, but unfortunately everyone except him and the hamster were at a loss.

This scene made the magician whisper to himself, "It's over, this one is going to be pitted again"

Just after the hamster finally cleared all the information that had been forcibly stuffed into her head by cramming, a voice rang out throughout the world:

"The enemy has thirty seconds left to arrive on the battlefield and crush them!"