The third grade is changing, the first year is new, and although the students are still in their final vacation, the teachers in the school office who are busy preparing for school are already busy, when Jonny and Roger find Russell from the busy school building. When Horst submitted his application to apply for a military academy, the saber-toothed tiger leader, who had always been extremely kind to them, did not express any surprise.

"Loyalty, unity, bravery, sacrifice, in a way, the Star Infantry has a lot of similarities with the rugby players, even the armor they wear." The old man's eyes were not good, and when he saw Belier's head, he mistakenly thought that the two of them were going to apply for the famous 'Kunlun' Military Academy of the Silver Alliance, which was famous for sending land command talents to the Silver Alliance's military all year round.

But after Roger told him that he and Jonny wanted to become fighter pilots, the old man did show some surprise.

"But you obviously don't have any experience with this, and you don't know how to fly any flying machines." The well-informed Horst certainly knew the bottom line for admission to such military academies, but he had changed his tune before the two reckless applicants had even expressed their ambitions.

"Of course, it doesn't matter." Horst encouraged. "Who can be sure that they will always be invincible in this life? It's not necessarily a bad thing for young people to hit a nail before they go out into society. ”

Without saying a word, he signed his name on the electronic form of the two of them, and registered the file, and in the name of the school team, to the vice principal in charge of student admission, Alicia. Fisher submitted applications for the two.

Unlike Roger, who was full of disbelief on his face, Jonny also showed his usual calmness and noncommittality.

What is the power that brings itself here from the vortex of death across time and space? Why yourself? What is all this for?

The reborn has always had a huge confusion in his heart about his strange background, and even kept asking himself questions from the beginning, and the reason why he was obsessed with the ocean of information after that was to understand this strange world as soon as possible, and to try to find the answer to this unsolved mystery.

The faded past, the confused future, although he has learned a lot in the past three years, he still has no clue about the problem that bothers him the most. Seeing that his high school career was coming to an end, he had a hard time choosing between the intersection of life and career, and after that conversation with Hitomi, Jonny couldn't help but start to have a new definition of his existence.

Of course, he is not so mad that he really thinks that he can save the entire galaxy on his own.

Whether it's the lucky one or the winner, he just wants to do what he can within the foreseeable scope. In this way, it is undoubtedly a good choice to confess to Robert and tell him what he has at his disposal; Officially joining the Silver Alliance Navy and preparing for the potential doomsday battle mentioned by Hitomi is another result of his own pragmatic bias.

If Skyrim is really going to collapse and collapse in front of your eyes, then at least you have to do your best before the last Optimus Pillar falls, and die without regrets.

But what Jonny didn't expect at all was that Roger. Clark actually played the real thing.

Since the failure to register on the Errems space station, he has not been heard mentioned again in the toss for half a month. But just when Jonny made up his mind to join the army and looked up information in the passage for applying for military school or directly enlisting in the army, the guy who had just passed the pass line in the high school final exam called him excitedly, and in addition to bragging about the thrilling score to his friends, he kept mentioning some information about the Bayrier Flight Academy.

It turned out that the blonde young man had always been obsessed with this matter, and really asked his father to inquire about it, and Cornell, who was bent on pleasing his son. Clarke, of course, is giving it his all.

As a military family, the Clark family has always had good military connections, and Cornell, who has a wide range of friends, has a few very talkable drinking friends in the important departments of the Military Committee of the Silver Alliance, so he finally did not disappoint his son under his phone call, he not only got all the enrollment rules of this flight academy, but also asked someone to greet him in the relevant departments of the Military Commission, and agreed that the application he designated would be accelerated immediately according to the nature of internal recruitment once submitted. In this way, we can catch up with the open enrollment process that is about to end.

"100 faculty and staff, 700 active students, 270 years of history. Do you know, JFK, since the statistics of the Downed King recorded in the Federal Era, there are no more than 100 Silver Alliance Navy fighter kings, and more than half of them are from this school, so this place is also called the 'Cradle of the Downfall King' by the outside world...... "Roger has obviously made up a lot of homework for the Bayrier Flying Academy in the past two days, and he is not only informative but also excited.

"It's true, it's not fake, it's a great house, and it's a special year, guess what? In order to ensure that we recruit the best students, they have deliberately lowered the age standard in this year's admissions and expanded the student base to almost all categories. He triumphantly tried to make his friends happy with him, but Jonny immediately saw his deliberately exposed fox tail.

"We?" He asked knowingly cooperatively.

"Of course." The blonde youth responded directly without hesitation.

"You think things differently, JFK, and only a smart person with great wisdom like me, buddy, can discern and interpret it. I've thought about this very clearly, rather than letting you go to a bookworm university in the school city to slowly rot, it's better to follow me to join the Silver Alliance Navy and achieve great things. He raised his eyebrows and said confidently.

"Accomplishing great things? What do you mean? Jonny couldn't stop laughing, but he was still trying to pull his face.

"Become the best crash king in naval history!" Roger speaks of his new goal, but his watch shakes in his hand, causing his image to tremble wildly in the holographic screen in front of Jonny's eyes, clearly resentful of his friend's lack of seriousness.