Hearing this, Frey was immediately moved.

The idea of being moved is that he is thanks to the help of his companions, who are obviously his companions and an important piece of the puzzle on the road to revenge in the future.

He wiped his moist eyes, only to feel a sour nose, and immediately showed a very touched expression.

Getflence knew what he had just said was reacting.

He wrote pertinent comments on his assessment paper during his observation, and his face couldn't help but show unconcealed admiration.

"Hmm... Headmaster, you don't just want to talk to me. Frey asked.

"Haha, my child, of course not, through your investigation, I clearly know that you are a very responsible person, for your consciousness I write a better review for you in your assessment, he can add many credits to you, but ah, I also know that you are full of confusion about the future, I want to know about this, but if you don't say it, I will definitely not force you."

Getflorence grabbed a quill pen in his hand and dipped it in ink, giving a look of appreciation as he wrote.

"yes, yes, I'm really touched by what they did, but I wonder if there's anything I can do for them." Frey opened his mouth and said, even feeling that he was taking advantage of others.

Any genetic pill will be a rare treasure in the future, and the worst D-grade pill among these pills of unusual quality can even stimulate the potential ability at the genetic level.

An ordinary adult with no combat experience can take pills to maximize the activity of the body, and different pills have different abilities to increase.

This is the first case of B-grade genetic pills ground into powder and used as bath bubbles.

Impurities are secreted through circulation to form sweat and excrete from the body, gradually turning into a body free of impurities.

In his previous life, Frey had seen many types of genetic pills and had eaten a wide range of them, but compared to his current physique, the starting point in this life was much higher than in his previous life, and he couldn't help but feel excited when he thought about the changes in the future.

After being excited, he was once again faced with a scoop of cold water, and the key was that he himself could not face up to his companions who had helped him.

After all, the debt of friendship is too great, after all, the genetic pill is a highly rare pill, and the value of the pill can be greatly reflected if it is distributed after reasonable conversion, and it is quite possible to turn into a refined ground army, and a B-grade pill soaked in water and drunk with the worst physique can also get a huge sublimation.

Now they are all mashed into powder for him to soak in water, wasting the value of the pill itself.

Frey felt that his physique was significantly stronger, and the excess impurities in his body were eliminated from his body, and his body bones were relatively strong.

Just like a muscular man with no excess fat, and his current muscle strength distribution is not perfect enough, he is like a Zerg nemesis in the late past life, shattering the earth, splitting the sky, and breaking the sound barrier at a speed.

But now this level is also quite good, and now, if he faces the original sabotage Wang McGee, he can calmly use force to completely break his self-confidence.

"Don't worry, they are very generous, I mentioned the use of gene pills to the children, the children still resolutely gave up improving their physique, first helped you stabilize the phenomenon of the collapse of the genetic chain, what a noble friendship, don't let down the love of that group of companions for you, I added ten credits to each of them, and now they are happy to accept the reward, this is a gift from God to you, in the next three and a half years, the academy will focus on cultivating you." Principal Gates Flence spoke eloquently.

"You don't need to think about it anymore, now that you are a student, no matter how good your military training results are, even if you have obtained a perfect body, you still have to overcome many academic problems before you go to the battlefield, what you have to do now is to calm down and prepare for study."

Frey didn't say much, even though he knew a lot about the Zerg, which was deeply imprinted in his mind, it didn't mean that he was the perfect elite, and he still needed to change the future through learning.

In the future, the talents of future generations are rapidly withering, and many military geniuses, planners have delayed the destruction of mankind through hard work, only delaying the time of destruction for decades, which is not to say that the Zerg is powerful and invincible, and after all, there are too few talents at that time, for Frey, the commissioner of the post-war and second-line departments, when all the talents withered, he became the pillar of the joint defense force in the later period.

And Frey can be called the fiery combat force of that era, and his contemporaneous wise men died in the heavy tasks entrusted to him on the battlefield in the past, and he only relied on a fiery premonition to frequently fight a lot of victories, but the number of those bugs is incalculable in hundreds of millions of calculations, and he deeply felt the sense of powerlessness of the commander in many wars, it is precisely because of this that when a battle is fought, the group of the originally more scarce joint defense forces continues to decrease, so that in the later stage, some recruits have just learned to control the mecha, had to rely on the results of crappy simulation tests to deal with the sudden catastrophe and apocalyptic battlefield.

In general, there is a lack of wisdom and commanders in the war, and perhaps humanity may have a better future, for the wise, modern Frey sees that there is a suitable person around him, and it is obvious that he wants to take this person under his command, and it is clear that the result of military training is to test the teamwork ability of these enrolled students, and it is clear that there are some problems, but the result is a good direction.

The embarrassing past life has now become a post-era, and it may also become the enemy of the late era, at this moment, Frey has to think first, Noah's study is divided into elite classes, key classes, and ordinary classes, in the past, Frey was the old man of the ordinary class, and he was quite unclear about the class style of the group of geniuses in the elite class, which made him even more embarrassed, in the past, he only cared about beautiful girls, but he didn't know that these beautiful girls could complete him at the age of forty in terms of knowledge.

Frey didn't care how perfect those science students who loved to learn were, but after all, there were only a few people left who survived, most of them died in the outbreak of missions, Frey went to the shelter hospital concentration camp several times, and every day there would be a list of sacrificed people hanging at the front entrance of the hospital, at that time, he would read the names of several former college classmates every day when he went to see them, and when he read these familiar names, his soft heart would tremble violently, which reminded him of his friendship in college.

The tragedy of all this is just like a bubble that becomes an eternal dream, and it may also be something that will happen in the future, he stood and pondered for a long time, and did not speak for a long time, and Gatt Foster thought that he was thinking about the question he had just asked, and saw that he was so sluggish that he did not say a word.

"Silence is always the best answer, and confiding is also the best teacher, you can speak freely in my place, without sheltering the so-called class system, we are teachers and students and friends, I hope you can treat the conversation between us as a buddy?" Gates Flence continued.

"Well, I don't have anything to say, Principal Gate, the reason why I'm silent is thinking, thinking about the past and the future, and the current situation is not optimistic." Frey replied.

Gate's eyes lit up, and he smiled heartily: "Hahaha, you're really amazing, I'm really proud of you, it's true, but few people know about this kind of thing, those theorists are blowing out that the shelter is solid is bullshit, I think the most accurate thing is to change the current armament of the joint defense corps, obviously... Ay... If time permits, I'd really like to have a drink with you..."

"Why not?" Frey blinked, spoke.

Gatefrost was silent for a few seconds, then sighed and said, "Okay, the question is over, your assessment score is B, I hope you will continue to work hard in the new school year, you must know that many excellent strategists are not as good as your current score." Then, Getflence threw the school uniform and the student identification card on the table, his face slightly serious, and Principal Gatefalst suddenly showed a cold look.

Frey stepped forward to take the school uniform, unpacked it and draped it over his body, it was a charming tan school uniform, equivalent to the clothes that only aristocratic children can wear, but obviously, wearing him more like a prodigal son, I don't know how many more women will be murdered by him, then he stuffed his student ID card into the pocket of his school uniform, bowed deeply, and left the office.

Office.

Sitting on the leather sofa, Getflence pulled out a glass glass, pulled out a bottle of champagne from the iron container filled with ice, poured it into the glass, looked at the crimson liquid in the glass, and sighed secretly.

On the table in front of him, there was an open letter, and it was only after reading the contents of it carefully that a little uneasy emotion appeared on his face, and a trace of an ugly smile appeared on his face, he shook the liquid in the cup carefully, and drank the liquid in the cup with a grunt.

"This kid has a very persistent keen insight, I really don't know if your inherited character is good or bad, but ah, old man, you should really be proud that you gave birth to such a powerful child, but, he also inherited your character, this heart will affect his future, I will urge him for you, at least I can't tell him about your existence now, I'm sorry...."

He was the only one in the room, and Gateflence was silent for a few moments in the dim light, muttering in a low tone, as if he was reporting the situation to a superior, which was not surprising, but halfway through, he couldn't help but cry in a low voice, and if anyone else around him had seen it, he would definitely think that the conversation of the person who had just entered and left the room was related.

In fact, this is not the case, and Getflorence cried for a while, but he didn't make any sound, he sorted out all the things around him, and stuffed the letter back into the file bag, and after he finished doing this, he tidied up his clothes, and said lightly: "Okay, it's time to show the authority of the principal, children, tremble and kneel and howl in the face of the demon god, hahahaha~"