One second to remember [for wonderful.

After Zhao Feng escaped from the cave of the Black-winged Batman King, he unlocked the seal of the silver button and hid in a big tree, waiting for time to pass.

On the other side, above this Ragut, a huge mountain towering into the sky collapsed, and countless magma poured out of the mountain, spreading in all directions, and the violent earthquake could be sensed by the entire Ragut star.

The Blackwing Batmen all flocked to the magma spread area to search for enemies and cast spells on the flowing lava.

Time passed, and ten days later, Zhao Feng appeared in the place where he was connected.

This time, the door of the different dimensional space finally appeared, and Zhao Feng drove the silver glow A2 and jumped high, and smoothly submerged into the light gate.

Zhao Feng passed through the light gate and appeared in the St. Gallia Higher School.

"Well done, Wang Zheng! Congratulations on passing the exam and being promoted to the fifth grade. "Before the alloys, a mentor said to this Zhao Feng.

"Thank you!" Zhao Feng said.

Under the guidance of that mentor, Zhao Feng walked towards the mecha hangar.

"Wang Zheng, you scared me to death when you entered the Blackwing Batman King's lair that day. The Blackwing Batman King is a terrifying creature with a level 16 or higher power, and you're lucky to be able to come back alive from it. By the way, have you gained anything in it?" the mentor said.

"I killed a level fourteen black-winged batman in the lair of the Black-Winged Batman King, and I put its body in the storage compartment of this Silver Radiant A2 mech. Zhao Feng said lightly.

Among the Aotrans, they like to quantify their levels with numerical standards, and the fourteenth level they evaluate is equivalent to the silver level four evaluated by the god card.

"Fourteenth-level Black-Winged Batman, did you actually hunt down a fourteenth-level Black-Winged Batman and bring back its corpse? The corpse of a level fourteen black-winged batman is worth more than 10 billion credits!" said the mentor enviously.

Among the Ottrans, the common currency is credit. The average working family earns about 8,000 credit points a month. The tutors of the Higher School of San Gania earn 300,000 credits a month, but only 3.6 million a year. If he wants to earn more than 10 billion credits, he needs to work for at least 10,000 years.

The Yinhui A2 mecha was returned to the hangar, and Zhao Feng, under the guidance of the mentor, came to the rostrum of the big field.

On that rostrum, sat the high-ranking members of the Otlan clan army, as well as the dean of St. Gania's Higher School, the dean of St. Jania's Higher School, and other dignitaries.

"Wang Zheng, a student from the mecha piloting department of class 5 a year, you have completed this promotion exam excellently. From now on, you will be an honorable fifth grader. Now, please tell us about your learning experience to the following students. Dean James looked at Zhao Feng with a smile and said.

For such a genius to appear in the Santa Jania Academy, if Zhao Feng becomes a powerhouse who can fly a super mecha in the future, the entire academy will gain great benefits.

Zhao Feng walked to the podium, quietly glanced down, and looked at the student of St. Gania College in a crisp uniform below, as if he had also returned to the earth, as if he was a student.

The students under the rostrum were also looking at Zhao Feng, a legendary figure, with a look of anticipation, who was very likely to become a genius of a super mecha pilot in the future.

"As long as you work hard, you can do it!" Zhao Feng just said lightly, and then turned to leave.

Under the rostrum, there was silence at first, and then bursts of warm applause rang out.

In the crowd, Baramo also held back his anger, showed an ugly smile and applauded Zhao Feng against his will.

After a big man continued to speak, this time the curtain came down on the skipping examination, which even shocked the middle and high-ranking members of the army.

"Wang Zheng, I'm the commander of the Third Fleet, Bonier. Do you have any intention of joining the army after graduation?" The commander of the Third Fleet, Bonier, found Zhao Feng as soon as the people had just dispersed, and asked enthusiastically.

The geniuses of the mecha piloting department at the High School of San Gania are highly sought-after talents, and they are the favorite recruits of the major militaries. However, there are also people who do not choose to join the army, because some big families will also come to St. Jania College to recruit strong people and expand their family's power. Some big families offer generous conditions, even higher than the military.

"Yes, I will join the army after graduation!" Zhao Feng nodded. Only by making meritorious contributions in the army can he have a chance to be brought to the original realm.

"Wang Zheng, after you graduate, come to our Third Fleet! As long as you come over, you will be able to lead a mecha team alone with the rank of major. At the same time, I promise you to be promoted to colonel within three years. "Bonier offered very generous terms at once.

In the army, colonel-level officers are already considered middle-level officers. Generally, mecha pilot students who graduated from St. Jania College enter the military, and even if they are senior students, they only have the rank of second lieutenant. Those super-geniuses have the rank of captain. And no matter how talented they are, they must be in a mecha squad, under the leadership of the old bird, after a year or a few years of training, before they can have the opportunity to lead a mecha team to fight. The conditions offered by Bonier can be described as extremely generous.

You know, many ordinary soldiers in that army, until they retire, are just a high-class soldier.

"Wang Zheng, I am Wang Yang, the commander of the Seventh Fleet, and I have taken a fancy to you! After you graduate, do you want to come to our Seventh Fleet? Our Seventh Fleet is much stronger than the Third Fleet, and I can also give you the conditions that Bonier has offered you. How about it?" Wang Yang strode over and smiled at Zhao Feng.

"Wang Zheng, I am Xue Yi, the commander of the Fifth Fleet! After you graduate, would you like to join our big family of the Fifth Fleet? Our Fifth Fleet has a long and unparalleled history, with countless glorious battles. As long as you join the Fifth Fleet, you will definitely be proud to be a member of the Fifth Fleet!" Xue Yi, a middle-aged man with good looks, stepped forward and said.

"......" One fleet commander after another stepped forward and enthusiastically wooed Zhao Feng, all trying to get Zhao Feng to join their fleet.

After all, Zhao Feng is a mecha pilot with unlimited potential, and in this world where a super mecha can rival a fleet, Zhao Feng's addition is a powerful hole card for any fleet.

"I want to improve my strength as much as possible and hone my fighting skills. I want to be able to join a fleet that can often engage in fierce battles with aliens. Zhao Feng said.

"Then it's just right that you join our Seventh Fleet! Our Seventh Fleet is responsible for taking the initiative to attack, clearing out alien lifeforms that may threaten our Otlan clan, and often fighting in the fiercest places on the front line. If you come to our Seventh Fleet, you will definitely be able to enjoy the supreme joy of battle!" Wang Yang said with a hearty smile.

The commanders of the rest of the fleets were also silent.

The first fleet is the strongest, but they have to defend the home planet of the Aotlan clan and cannot be easily dispatched, so they are the strongest shield. The Seventh Fleet, on the other hand, advocates offense, takes the initiative to encircle and suppress aliens, expands the living space of the Otlan clan, and is not afraid of sacrifice, which is the sharpest sword.

"Then after I graduate, I joined the Seventh Fleet. Zhao Feng said.

Since Zhao Feng decided, those commanders were no longer reluctant, but only encouraged Zhao Feng with regret and left here.

After this exam, Zhao Feng was promoted to the fifth grade and became a member of the senior class. It has a great reputation throughout the school. Although he already has Lena in the form of Natley as his girlfriend, he has received more love letters than ever before.

"My lord, that time there was a problem with the portal from another dimension, and I found a suspicious candidate. On the soft big bed in the student dormitory, Natley, who had just had a few flirts with Zhao Feng, curled up in his arms like a well-fed kitten, and said with satisfaction.

"Is it Balamo?" Zhao Feng said lightly, caressing Natley's skin that seemed to be congealed. After he entered the Higher School of Santa Gania, he also offended Baramo, Li Ning and others.

If you want to do something on the portal in another dimension, that person's identity must not be low, although Li Ning and they are also senior students, it is difficult to do anything on the portal in another dimension.

"Yes, I guess it's him, but there's no hard evidence. Natley looked like a cat being petted by her owner, with a comfortable expression.

"I'll leave this to me. Zhao Feng said lightly.

To the northwest of the San Ghania High School, there is a villa-style building in which fifth-grade geniuses live, and Zhao Feng can move here as long as he completes the formalities.

Bang! Bang!

In the underground gun training room in the villa, Baramo shot the headbutt one target after another with great precision, showing his terrifying control of firearms.

After practicing for a while, Baramo only felt that someone was staring at him, and when he looked back, he saw Zhao Feng standing behind him.

"Zhao Feng, why are you here?" said Baramo in surprise.

"Balamo, I've known what you're doing with the extradimensional portal. Are you really shameless enough to do these little actions behind your back?" Zhao Feng said suddenly.

"What evidence do you have that I did? If you don't have proof, don't spray people with blood. Baramo's face changed slightly, and then he said calmly. He did this thing seamlessly, leaving no evidence, even if Zhao Feng knew him, he was not afraid.

"Proof! I don't need that kind of thing. After you die, I will torture your soul directly!" Zhao Feng smiled coldly, and as soon as he pointed out, a black light shot out instantly, hitting Baramo's eyebrows, piercing his head

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