Chapter 695: Double Pass
"Well, I caught the last train, it's incredible to think about it now." The suggestion of the charm man and the impending fate, somehow, the joy in Jonny's heart couldn't help but be diluted a little.
"What's incredible, they made the most correct choice among 60,000 people, which shows that this monster-killing game without any fun is not a complete failure, it has a discerning eye for heroes, and recognizes two future flying kings." When the dust settled, his name burned in the list, and the self-confidence that the blonde youth had seriously lacked these days began to return.
"Somehow, I'm hungry right now, like I haven't eaten in days...... In fact, I think I can eat a whole growling beast right now. Roger quickly ran out of the room and retrieved the control panel for custom room service from the living room of the suite, his fingers jumping happily like a little white-billed deer running on the green grass.
"Listen, if you're in the mood for some local food, here's ...... Steamed winged whale nose, fern vine fruit frog milk salad, Bansaibel newt...... Of course, if you want to eat some hometown food, a plate of roasted fragrant roaring beast backbone meat is obviously also a good choice. He pulled the hotel menu in front of Jonny's eyes, and Jonny, who had already eaten breakfast, quickly waved his hand to refuse, and when the holographic projection floated in front of old Clark, he used one finger to pull the menu away.
"Tighten the reins, cowboys, it's obviously not time to eat the celebration feast and drink the blessing wine." Cornell pointed to the flight academy list and said to the two: "The list says that a total of 1,600 people have passed the test, and you also heard the tour guide lady say that the other day is that there are only 500 people who can actually enroll, counting the children, what will happen?" ”
"That means another batch of people will be brushed off...... Roger began to get nervous again, but this time he was back to normal in an instant.
"Whatever, it's on the list anyway, it's enough for me." Cheerfully, he continued to flip through his room service menu.
"So you're just going to put your name on that red background?" Cornell was taken aback. "I said son, if you like the red list, I can find someone to design the wall of our living room, and then write your name on it......"
"Stop being a bad taste, old man." Unlike Jonny, Roger was not amused by his own father at all, and he frowned and pouted to express his displeasure to Cornell. "What have you been worried about all this time? That's because one of the three of us counts as one, and no one understands what the hell is going on with this pilot, and now this list illustrates an established fact......"
He deliberately sold Guanzi, which really attracted Cornell's impatient questioning.
"That's the fact...... From the point of view of these experts, it is clear that we have the prerequisites to become pilots, and if everyone is on the same starting line, then the rest will naturally fall into place, so what is there to worry about? He ordered several large meals on the menu, and showed them to Cornell with a raised face, which made the latter frown, because the payment included in the room rate clearly had unpleasant numbers written on him.
"If you don't worry, I won't worry about it, not only that, but I also wish you a good appetite." Old Clark suddenly raised an eyebrow and smiled. "But don't pester me with any 'family inheritance' at some point in the future, you know, these aren't huge ancestral inheritances, but they're all spread evenly among your Roaring Beast bills......
Cornell cried with his son half-truthfully, but Roger apparently didn't care.
"The future? Also a 'family legacy'? He rolled his eyes in disdain. Haven't you noticed any difference, old man, we're on this list with a 60 to 1 elimination rate, and we're about to become glorious Silver Alliance Navy, and we're a damn pilot! ”
"We will henceforth live in a dark vacuum, where the huge mothership and the military port will provide us with an exclusive hotbed to sleep with jumping and twinkling stars. You know, Daddy, my future is a sea of stars, not the ancestral heritage that the Clarks have passed down! Roger said angrily.
"Either way, please enjoy your food, because there will be no shops in the village, maybe this is a few big meals before the hard life of the two of you begins." Cornell grinned as he read the information after the list. "It's written that the people on the list will be able to report from tomorrow, and although I don't know what to do, I can obviously save a lot of money on the hotel."
"When it comes to saving money, you're always the best at it." Watching Dad confirm the bill with his fingerprints, Roger, who followed his wishes, simply praised Old Clark ideally, and then he began to carefully check the terms behind the list and asked Jonny.
"JFK, what do you mean by a comprehensive medical check-up? I thought they would automatically have our health records when they received the application. ”
"Of course they do, and I'm afraid this is to be reconfirmed to ensure the correctness of these archives." Jonny had already gone through all the information when father and son were arguing over what to eat. He was skeptical of the Beryl Flying Academy's method of determining the final candidate based on a single game, and when he became a full-fledged cadet and was finally allowed to fly a fighter boat in a variety of extreme environments, the Silver Alliance Navy may not care about their lives, but it would never hand over a million-dollar ship to a pilot who was not sure to drive it back. And judging from the fact that they have released multiple places for the final screening, perhaps the next series of physical examinations and special training is the real challenge.