"Do you know Tao Le? Have you ever seen her treat patients, have you ever seen her on the operating table? I don't know anything, empty mouth and white teeth are slandering people here, can I sue you for slander? ”

"Who washed the floor? I am walking properly, I am upright and only tell the truth, unlike you who are deaf and dark-hearted and dim-deaf, and are led by others to suppress our best doctors in China! ”

"Insiders in the civil war, outsiders in the foreign war, those foreign bricks have seen through this, so they are bent on spreading rumors and provoking you to fight!"

"What era is it, and you are still so unconfident? Our Dr. Tao is the best, he just doesn't bother to join that Lao Shenzi Federation, believe it or not!"

Once the enthusiasm for the battle is ignited, it will not stop for a while.

In various comments, Xie Baoshu gradually discovered that he was not alone.

Although there are not many comments questioning a certain federation and supporting Tao Le, it is by no means impossible.

This soothed Xie someone's depressed mood a little.

He said, Tao Le is obviously such a powerful doctor and has treated many patients, how can he be attacked by everyone on the ground?

A clear-eyed person like himself still has land, but it is a little less.

But isn't the truth always in the hands of the few?

When Xie Baoshu stopped with satisfaction, it was already past eleven o'clock in the evening.

It doesn't matter, anyway, entering the game doesn't affect sleep, does it?

He still has more than 200 microsquare source energy left, but he has to think carefully about which discipline to use to improve.

Or do you want to upgrade your surgical science from beginner to intermediate?

While thinking, he put on VR glasses and entered the vocational skills improvement center with ease.

Subconsciously glanced at the source energy he had left, and his gaze moved to the catalog of skills that could be improved.

Hey, something doesn't seem right.

Looking at his remaining source energy again, his gaze suddenly froze.

1221 points. It's a thousand more points than when it went offline last night.

It's weird. Xie Baoshu was puzzled, and simply stopped thinking about it.

Of course, this must be a mistake on the part of the system, and it can't be because of the reward you got for speaking up for a few hours, right?

Xie Baoshu was overjoyed in his heart, and immediately decided to use up all these source energy.

Just kidding, don't you use it up right away, stay on the account and wait for people to react and then recycle it?

Only by becoming your own knowledge reserve is the most reliable!

At this moment, Xie Baoshu's long horse's face was full of thirst for knowledge and technology.

Learning, learning, and learning has become his essential need from the bottom of his heart.

In "Million Light Years", when Xie Baoshu followed his mentor to do the surgery one by one, Tong Xiaoran fell to the ground again.

The overseer's cold voice, without a trace of emotion, sounded again: "Thirty minutes of rest, the countdown begins." ”

Her eyes were closed, her headache was splitting, and the whiplash on her back was burning with pain.

This dream, like a maggot attached to the bone, can't get rid of it no matter what you do.

She has tried sleeping pills, melatonin, and Chinese patent medicines that calm the nerves and nourish the brain, and even went to a psychiatrist, but it didn't work at all.

The only thing that works with all of this is to make her immersive experience better and last longer.

Just today, the camp was suddenly full, with a limited number of people.

Countless prisoners fell from the sky, scattered the mountains and fields, and filled the farmland one by one.

Their crimes, all in unison, are exactly the same as their own: blasphemy.

And each of them has resisted just like himself, but unfortunately the characteristic of this place is to dictate all kinds of disobedience.

"The Legion of Atonement." A thunderous voice roared over the entire planet: "That's your name." Here, without compassion, without mercy, everyone must spend the rest of your lives, with your blood, sweat and everything, to atone for the sins they have committed. ”

Heijin sat in the middle of the class, looking at the people slowly walking towards the podium with some excitement.

All previous doubts about the ability of this federal admiral completely disappeared after the lecture the day before yesterday.

He is extremely knowledgeable, has a deep understanding of the three-dimensional warfare of the interstellar age, knows all kinds of cosmic conditions well, and has a lot of treasures for battles of various sizes, and immediately won the respect of all the students from the heart

But he also noticed that at least a quarter fewer people entered the class today than in the previous two days.

His good friend, Guanhailou, is also among the missing persons.

But now it's wartime, maybe it's the theater of operations where they are, and there is an enemy situation temporarily?

Black Gold only thought about it for a moment, and then put the matter behind him.

Being able to pass through layers of selection, enter the Field Commander School, and get the personal teaching of this iron-blooded general with brilliant achievements, has already surpassed the vast majority of players.

He must redouble his efforts to thoroughly understand all the contents of His Excellency Admiral's lectures and draw inferences from others in later exercises and battles, so that he can have a chance to stand out from the hundreds of cadets and become a real commander as soon as possible.

However, just after class, he learned the whereabouts of Guanhailou and others.

It's not that they've participated in any actual combat, they haven't encountered any ambushes, and it's not that they're too busy to log in to the game.

"Blasphemy." At the end of the course, His Excellency the Admiral declared this truth to everyone: "Because of the unforgivable felonies, all of them have entered the Legion of Atonement, and will undertake the most tragic combat missions in the future wars." ”

The students here looked at each other. It's a little too real, but it's still a game, right?

Atonement or something, it's too, isn't it?

"Report." One of the students asked.

The admiral waved his hand slightly, signaling that he could speak.

"What is blasphemy?"

"Good." "That's exactly what I'm going to tell you," the admiral said. ”

"It's wartime, and you're already active military members of the Federation, and you're a commander, general, or even commander who has been carefully trained by the Federation and will be entrusted with important tasks."

"You should have a clear mind and a keen sense of judgment, instead of being misled by unsubstantiated rumors on the Internet, irresponsibly slandering and slandering others, especially important people of extraordinary significance for the existence of the Federation itself."

"I can't name or identify her." "But I can tell you that wherever you are, you need to be careful what you say and do, and you are responsible for what you say and do," he said. ”

Black Gold's heart suddenly moved. The words of the federal admiral seem to reveal some rather strange information.