The next day.

Since he had just participated in a large-scale mission, the regimental headquarters specially gave Vega two days off.

Compared to the regular soldiers who only had annual leave, these two days of vacation were the envy of many people, and even his battalion commander sighed for a whole day after learning that Vega had a holiday.

However, during the two-day holiday, Vega could not calm down.

Because yesterday he learned from the regimental commander that his Order of the Wings of the Empire is still being evaluated, and the military department has not yet decided whether to award him the Order of the Wings of the Empire.

And rightfully so.

Regardless of his age, he was more than a star and a half short of him in terms of merit.

Unless yesterday's purge mission was successfully completed, he would not be able to reach the edge of the medal with his current merits, and this matter can only be blamed on his bad luck, and the cleaning of a small contact point was blocked by a general-level bigwig.

There is no merit and hard work.

Although the Order of the Wings of the Empire is estimated to have been blown away, there should still be a lot of other rewards, and he is ready to wait for the end of the holiday with an expectant attitude.

But two days of vacation can't be wasted.

Today he was going to the Karini Library to check the information about the profession, he had always been haunted by the unknown power in his brain, and he had never heard of such a thing as having the power to break through the body of magic power.

Open the wardrobe.

Looking at the uniforms of the five or six armies, Vega smiled wryly.

Originally, he wanted to go out in civilian clothes to enjoy a rare ordinary life, but now he found out that he had bought any civilian clothes since he was in the army, and what he had been wearing on his body was nothing but military uniforms.

Put on your military uniform and hang up your medals.

With a short knife pinned to his waist, Vega opened the door to the officer's quarters.

A dazzling look made him can't help but squint his eyes.

After the first snowfall, today is a rare good weather, and the streets are thriving again, and both hawkers and passers-by are smiling knowingly, as if enjoying a sunny morning.

The Kareni Library is located on the North End Administrative Street.

This street is also one of the most prosperous streets in the North District, because the government and some administrative agencies of the North District are located here, and it is in the forefront of the North District in terms of public security and surrounding facilities.

An hour later.

After enjoying his morning tea, Vega went to the Kareni Library.

The Kareni Library is located at No. 37, Administrative Street, North District, with a construction area of 120,000 square meters.

The library has a collection of 31.19 million books, covering all aspects.

Vega came to the military hall according to the street signs, not that the military hall only allowed soldiers to enter, but that the books of professionals belong to the military classification, so if you want to inquire about the information of professionals, you can go directly to the military hall.

Libraries are welfare institutions.

Books here can be read for free at any time by citizens of the Empire, but they are absolutely forbidden to borrow them or bring copying equipment such as video crystals, even for the Imperial Army.

Look around.

Vega finally found a few books on the profession from a shelf.

"Encyclopedia of Common Sense for Professionals", "Precautions for Professionals", "Basic Code of Conduct for Professionals", ......

Holding a bundle of books, Vega cautiously descended from the ladder, which almost obscured his face due to his height, especially when walking towards the reading area by the window, which looked a little funny to the others.

Crash.

Vega stood on tiptoe slightly, and then placed a heavy bundle of books on the desk.

But......

Are the chairs in the study area too low?

All right......

Admittedly, it's not that the chair is too short, but that his height is too low, and although he can barely reach the desk, it is still a little difficult to maintain this position and read a book all day.

The staff took note of the situation.

A young girl wearing a library work uniform walked over: "This kid, this is not a place to play, and your military uniform is against the law, who are you coming with? ”

“......”

Vega was just about to take out his military ID when a deep and kind voice came.

"This young lady.

"It's rude to treat an Imperial officer in such a tone. ”

He spoke as an Imperial soldier with squinted eyes and gray temples.

A few meters behind him, there were more than a dozen professionals staring at this side, one of them holding a dark cane, wearing a strange costume, looking mysterious and powerful.

Vega looked at the officer, who was about 55 years old.

The officer's epaulettes were marked by several gold stars and a large number of medals on his chest that almost blinded him.

Imperial Admiral!

This is the real high-ranking general of the Imperial Army, no matter what it is placed in any group army, it is either a figure at the level of commander-in-chief or a powerful officer at the level of chief of the general staff, who holds more than 100,000 armed forces in their hands.

Commander-in-Chief of the Third Army.

Vega recognized this man at a glance, he didn't expect to meet such a big man here.

He jumped down from his chair and saluted: "Warrant Officer Vega, the 3rd Regiment of the 2nd Brigade of the 7th Division of the Third Army, sends his highest respect to His Excellency the Commander-in-Chief, and may the glory of the empire be with you. ”

"You are worthy of the excellent officers of the Empire, please be seated. ”

Commander-in-Chief Foster sat on the opposite side of Vega, pointed to the chair, and then suddenly said to the staff just now: "Beautiful young lady, can you prepare a children's chair for my subordinates?"

"Yes, yes, General. ”

The staff was pale with fright, and hurriedly prepared a children's chair for Vega.

Until now, she couldn't believe that an imperial general would actually come to the library, and what was even more unbelievable was that a child who was too young as her younger brother was actually an imperial officer who defended his family and country.

It's busy.

Within a few meters, only Vega and Commander Foster sat opposite each other.

Foster casually flipped through the books that Vega had brought over, and this situation lasted for about ten minutes, and at this time, Vega also calmed down and took a good look at the commander-in-chief of the Third Army, who had only heard of his name and had not seen anyone.

Although he is only 55 years old, he looks like a 65-year-old man.

If it weren't for the military uniform he was wearing, Vega would have thought that this squinting and leisurely guy was a government official next door who had been retired for several years. He didn't have the majesty of a commander, but looked a little amiable.

You can't see the other party's intentions at all from the outside.

Now the only doubt is.

Why did the commander-in-chief, who was busy with official business, appear here, it was really just by chance, and he came specifically for him. If it was directed at him, then what was there for him as a small warrant officer worthy of a personal visit by an imperial general?

Smack.

The sound of the books closing interrupted Vega's thoughts.

Commander-in-Chief Foster suddenly asked casually: "Warrant Officer Vega, do you think war will break out?"