After sorting out his thoughts, Iron Slag turned on the communicator and flipped through the information of the college. He looked at it for a while, and felt that there was too much information, and there was a lot of miscellaneous everything, and he would be confused for a while. So he connected Alice and asked Alice to analyze it first, and then pick out the key points to show him.

It didn't take long for Alice to pick out some important information and send it to the Guò Academy's wireless network.

There are five locations to focus on: Coldland Lake, Ancient Babylon Garden Street, Ares Hall, Ancient Arena, and Chaser Helipad.

Located on the south side of the academy, the lake was the residence of the great nobles. The houses there are all private property, equipped with a lot of guards, and there are people patrolling 24 hours a day, so don't go there if you have nothing to do.

Located on the outskirts of Lengzhi Lake, the ancient Babylonian Garden Street was the residence of the children of minor nobles, wealthy merchants, and college teachers. Most of the houses there are rental, but the iron slag is not familiar with the place, and he does not understand the rules of Yincheng, so he should not go over as much as possible to reduce the possibility of conflicts.

The Hall of Ares, also known as the Temple of Ares, is an ancient Greek-style building with beams and pillars, located in the very center of the Academy, where the Academy issued missions and exchanged weapons. This is the key to future income, and Alice built yì iron slag to go early to find out what happened.

The Ancient Arena, located on the west side of Ares Hall, is a large gymnasium. With a capacity of 70,000 people at the same time, it has 62,000 permanent seats and 8,000 temporary seats, and is a place where various ceremonies, competitions and performances are held.

Alice Jianyì Iron Slag has time to go shopping and familiarize herself with the environment first, after all, the opening ceremony will be held next Monday. However, according to what Alice learned on the academy network, the academy has about 90,000 students, while the gymnasium can only accommodate 70,000, and it is estimated that 30,000 students, excluding teachers and staff, will not be able to attend the opening ceremony in person.

Alice regrets to analyze that iron slag should be one of them. In this regard, the iron slag snorted coldly, indicating that it is not rare.

The Chaser Helipad is the college's exclusive transportation hub. On the premise of receiving a mission, students can rent an aircraft to travel around the world.

It was the middle of the night after reading the information, and the iron slag took a shower and fell asleep.

The next morning, he was woken up by the "beep" sound of the communicator, and when he opened it, it was the college's broadcast message.

[Notice: 3712 Annual Opening Ceremony of Central Yincheng Military Academy; Date: DR3712-09-02; Location: Ancient Arena]

[Note: Students who did not receive admission tickets are requested to stay in the public classroom to watch the live broadcast]

[Tips from the little secretary of the military academy: The admission ticket can be exchanged for guò credits ~ 1 point for the back seat, 2 points for the middle seat, 3 points for the front seat, 10 points for the VIP seat, and there are 498 seats left~ Come quickly! ] ]

After reading the message, he scratched his hair, felt a little hungry, and got up. After some freshening, he changed into the clothes of the cadets, and then left the dormitory.

After a while, he followed the prompts of the communicator and found the canteen on Zhulong Street. Yesterday, Qin Keer said that this canteen is the largest and cheapest canteen in the whole college.

The door of the canteen is small, but the inside is very large, tens of thousands of square meters, with long tables and benches made of stainless steel. At this moment, there are only scattered students in the canteen. Iron Slag came to a row of windows selling meals and looked at them one by one.

There are roughly three flavors of food here, representing the different food cultures of the three continents. People in the western continent like to eat wheat bread, fried meats, cheeses, cakes, etc.; People in the Middle Continent like to eat macaroni, scones, smoked meats, and sauces made from various fruits; Although the Far Eastern continent is barren, the people there are the most proficient at handling food, they like to eat rice and all kinds of pasta, and there are more than 20 ways to cook food, and the variety of dishes is the largest.

The Northern Wilderness Continent, where the iron slag is located, basically has no food culture of its own. Because there are very few locally produced ingredients, many of them are transported from other continents, so the people of the Northern Wilderness basically eat whatever they have, and they are not very particular. Iron slag grew up in the Northern Wilderness, and he picked up garbage, so he naturally ate everything.

After walking around, Iron Slag decided to try the Far Eastern diet first. He took a large stainless steel plate from the staff in the dining hall, made some rice, and went to the dining window. The person in charge of distributing the meals was an aunt in her forties and fifties with a big waist and a round waist. She wore a white apron, a white work cap, a large long spoon in her hand, and stared at the iron slag with her hands on her chest, as if the iron slag would steal something while she was not paying attention.

"What do you want to eat, young man?" The canteen aunt asked in a rough voice.

Iron Slag looked at it for a while, handed the plate to the meal window, and said that he wanted to roast pork ribs with lettuce and potatoes. The canteen aunt took the plate with one hand, raised the big spoon with the other, scooped it up, scooped it up, and did it in one go! In an instant, a bunch of green vegetables arrived on the plate.

Iron Slag couldn't help but widen his eyes, and secretly sighed that his skills were really perfect. In the next moment, the spoon in the canteen aunt's hand waved again, and she scooped up a large spoonful of potato roasted pork ribs. Seeing the large pieces of meat ribs, Tie Slag thought to himself that this canteen was not bad, and the amount of meat and vegetables for 3 copper coins was not bad. At this moment, Auntie's spoon shook imperceptibly and sent the potato roast pork ribs onto the plate.

Tie Slag took the plate, immediately swiped the magnetic card, and paid for the meal of 5 copper coins. After paying, when he looked at the plate again, he found that there were only potatoes inside, and there was no trace of pork ribs at all!

This......

Just now he saw a big spoonful of meat ribs, why did it disappear? He felt a little puzzled and glanced back. I saw the canteen aunt holding her chest with her hands and her feet apart, with an indifferent expression. He looked at the food on the plate, then at his aunt, and decided not to ask.

Then, with a frown, he walked over to the nearest long table and sat down. Until now, he hadn't figured out what had just happened. Why is a spoonful full of meat ribs gone in the blink of an eye!

After many days, he really knew that the hand that the canteen aunt showed just now was called "shaking spoon". With a slight shake, the vegetarian food in the spoon can be left, and the meat will slide off naturally......

If you don't understand, you don't want to, this is his usual style. He quickly forgot about the vignette, picked up the metal spoon and ate it. Like most people in the Northern Wilderness, Iron Slag doesn't have much to ask for food, as long as it can be fed. Because of this, he was able to eat compressed biscuits for months on end and still haven't vomited.

After lunch, Iron Slag put down the spoon, habitually wiped his mouth with his sleeve, and then got up to leave.

At this moment, a fair-skinned, slightly chubby male student wearing small glasses stopped him and chattered a bunch of words.

"Hey, Bodi, Yuma Shibi, Tekyo Pret, Spit See."

Iron Slag spread his hands and shrugged his shoulders to show that he didn't understand. At this moment, although he seemed relaxed and casual on the surface, he was taken aback in his heart. He couldn't understand this language, but he could distinguish it from the other party's pronunciation, which was the language unique to the nobles of Silver City! He had just arrived at school, and he didn't know much about the rules, so he didn't want to have anything to do with these nobles.

"By, Mashibi, Theco, Yo, Pret, Tud, Seeting, Phris." The little glasses pulled the male duck's voice and said word by word.

"I don't understand." Iron Slag waved his hand. looked at the fair-skinned and somewhat silly male student in front of him. He suddenly thought that this Yincheng nobleman had been reduced to eating in the canteen on Zhulong Street, how poor he had to be. As soon as he thought of this, he immediately lost his worries, turned around and left.

"You have to leave the plate in the cutlery collection box at the door to leave." Seeing that the iron slag was leaving, the little glasses hurriedly said in the world/lingua franca.

Iron Slag grinned and walked away without looking back, and the little glasses suddenly yelled in anger.

"Deflated! Covered by Ahhh ”

When I got back to the dormitory, the door was open, and Iron Slag walked straight inside. A brown-haired, thin young man in a cadet uniform greeted him, stretched out his hand to him and said, "Hello, my name is Huang Yu, please take care of me when we meet for the first time." ”

Iron Slag held the other party's hand and briefly introduced himself, "My name is Zhang Tie, and I am from the War Bear Temple. With Qin Ke'er's lesson, this time he won't mention that he is from the Northern Wilderness Continent, so as not to be looked down upon.

"Wow! The escort of the War Bear Temple is amazing! Huang Yu exclaimed.

"I just came from over there, and I'm not very familiar with the environment, so I'll mention it more in the future." Iron Slag said modestly.

"It's okay, it's on me in the future, I'm a local, I don't have other skills, it's okay to be familiar with the environment, where things are cheap and delicious, where the girls are beautiful and easy to bubble, I know all of this." Huang Yu patted his chest and said with a big bag.

"Then ......," Iron Slag said with his hands clenched into fists, "thank you first"

"It's okay, it's okay." As he spoke, Huang Yu put his arm around the shoulder of the iron slag to express his intimacy.

Iron Slag was not used to others touching his body, but he still held back. After all, this is not the Northern Wilderness, so it is not so dangerous. If it had been before, he would have punched it a long time ago. In the Northern Wilderness Continent, slapping people on the shoulder and stabbing knives are dangerous behaviors of the same nature. And the former may be more dangerous, because a knife may not be able to stab someone to death at once, but if it gets stuck in the neck, it is almost certain to die.

Then, the two continued to communicate for a while. Huang Yu is very talkative, and he talks non-stop as soon as he opens the chatterbox. Huang Yu said that his family had migrated from the Far East, lived in the staff area of Xiacheng District, and his parents were the management of the power plant. Iron Slag listened quietly all the time, rarely interjecting or asking questions in between.

Huang Yu is the third bed, and the lockers and desks of the two are next to each other. After chatting for a while, Huang Yu took out a laptop from his backpack and placed it on his desk. After opening, I logged on to the map of the academy and briefly introduced the various places of the academy.

"This is Lengzhi Lake, the most beautiful place in our college." Huang Yu pointed to the pale blue color on the map, and said in a strengthened tone, "At the same time, it is also the place where we can't set foot in the most. ”

"Why?" Iron Slag frowned and asked.