desire reconciliation

Chapter 12

This year, there are 40 freshmen in the Mech Department, including Lancelot. As in previous years, there are ten students in a class, a total of four classes.

On the first day of the orientation meeting for freshmen, forty newcomers are in a large classroom.

Lancelot was sitting near the window in the classroom. He was looking out the window, but was suddenly disturbed by the noise in the classroom. Turning around, he saw an old acquaintance, Bentley who was loyal to the royal family.

The military department and the royal family have always been at odds. This is something that everyone in the empire knows, from centenarians to three-year-old children. It is common for both sides to put eyeliner on each other.

For example, the person in front of him, Lancelot had met Bentley many times by the old emperor's side, and was also one of the old emperor's cronies. I don't know how this guy got into the mech department of the empire.

Lancelot knew that Bentley was a man who behaved one way on the outside but kept another on his back. He had done a lot of work, and he was courteous in front of the old emperor all the time.

Kings have never been fools since ancient times, and the old emperor naturally knew about Bentley's tricks.

But Bentley is so powerful because he can always tell what the old emperor wants to hear. The so-called cut first and play later, even if what he said to the emperor is not true, he can make it become a fact immediately afterwards, and the means are extremely Cruel and tyrannical.

Maybe one day the old emperor stood among the white roses and said to Bentley: It seems that there is a little red.In a garden without dye, Bentley might slash a knife at a guard behind him in the next second, and dedicate a blood-stained white rose to the emperor, using it to decorate the same white rose bushes.

Bingley happened to meet his eyes, and Lancelot recognized him at the first sight, afraid that he would recognize him too, so he looked away in a panic.

Fortunately, Bingley didn't seem to recognize him. He smiled at him and walked to the seat on the other side. As soon as he sat down, a group of freshmen came up to greet him.

Lancelot hasn't appeared in the royal family's public appearances since he was 18 years old, and his appearance has changed a lot due to gender differentiation. It's not surprising that Bentley didn't recognize him.

Lancelot secretly breathed a sigh of relief.

As the old emperor's confidant, Bentley's acting skills are naturally excellent. He, an Alpha, has a good figure and looks, and his face is also gentle and gentle, which makes him very approachable.

So the desolation on his side was in stark contrast to the enthusiasm on Bentley's side.

The identity of the adjutant and the marshal made this group of freshmen afraid to approach.

The freshmen are all children who yearn for mechas. They are discussing in the classroom noisily. The heroic oath of glory and honor...

One after another, like a swearing-in meeting.

But soon the classroom became quiet, and the new mech instructor arrived.

The first person to come out to organize discipline was the veteran instructor of the Mech Department, named Shang Yi, a yellow man with fair complexion, black eyes and hair, Alpha, and a strong figure.

He and Marshal Uriah were among the first batch of people to learn how to drive a mecha, but he had never been on the battlefield, and had been teaching here since the establishment of the Mecha Department.

Similar to the previous ones, this one is also equipped with an instructor and a teaching assistant for each class.

The first four who came in were the teaching assistants of the four classes, and the teaching assistants announced the list of class personnel. After the assignment, the remaining three instructors walked in slowly outside the door.

The students looked at the three instructors approaching gradually, with uncontrollable joy and excitement on their faces.

Because two of them are well-known people in the military, General Doris Fleet and Marshal Kane Uriah, who are respected and admired by every soldier in the empire.

Doris Fleet, the first general of the empire, is the only female Alpha general in the current military department. She is good at mecha operation and has made great contributions in the Zerg War. It can be said that she is a real heroine.

He is extremely gentle towards women, and ranks second in the topic #女Omega最想婚人# on the interstellar network, but almost all the women in the military are in the research department. General Fleet faces a group of tough, sweaty men in the military every day , There is no good face at all.

Looking at the students in the audience with stars shining in their eyes, General Freddie was not interested at all, he almost wrote "I think you are very upset" on his face.

Kane Uriah, Marshal of the Empire, known as the "Glorious Morning Star", is the hope and belief of the people of the Empire. Great wars, down to interstellar disputes among countries, battles or negotiations, as long as Marshal Uriah takes the lead, he will never lose.

The students in the audience saw these two rare celebrities appearing at the same time, and their hearts almost overflowed with joy. If it weren't for the discipline of the military department

Strictly guarded, it is estimated that this group of outstanding people in the Military Academy can scream or shed tears directly.

Lancelot looked at the man on the stage in the black military uniform specially customized by the marshal. His figure was straight and his face was stern. He was still the marshal who was as cold as ice.

His facial features are clear and deep, and his dark and deep eyes are calm.

Uriah looked at the audience indifferently, as if all the noise had nothing to do with him.

For a moment, Lancelot felt the distance between them, from the stage to the audience, the distance between him and this cold marshal.

Lancelot listened to the whispers of the students in the audience, as if they were discussing which class Marshal Uriah and General Foret taught respectively, because the purpose of the meeting was to bring in the students among themselves and the instructors. Therefore, Shang Yi on the discussion platform just watched and did not stop.

Listening to the voice of the discussion, Lancelot couldn't help staring at Marshal Uriah's face in a daze, but he didn't expect the man on the stage to shift his gaze to him.

The eyes of the two collided, and Lancelot was slightly taken aback, but he didn't look back, and just looked at the people on the stage quietly.

Just now, the teaching assistant has divided the 40 people present into four classes. At this time, the instructor only needs to claim them one by one before taking them to the mecha training ground.

Lancelot was assigned to Class A with Justu as an assistant. Because he had learned the news in advance, he was not too shocked when Marshal Uriah walked to Class A.

But those students who were also in Class A were blown up, their faces were filled with unconcealable excitement.Being able to have such close contact with the Marshal of the Empire, and being their instructor, this matter can be bragged for a lifetime.

Lancelot focused his attention on Bentley in Class B next to him. In that class, General Fleet served as the instructor, and Carl, who graduated from the Mecha Department last year, served as the assistant teacher.

Bentley from Class B also seemed to have noticed someone staring at him, and seemed to want to go up and say hello to General Foreter, but there was no movement at the moment.

Although Marshal Uriah's eyes wandered between different students, his attention never moved away from Lancelot.

Following his line of sight and seeing Class B, his expressionless face became even colder, so cold that it could almost form a layer of frost.

Marshal Uriah stepped down from the stage, walked to the side where the students of Class A were, and blocked Lance with his body on purpose, seemingly unintentionally.

Lott's gaze.

Not only the students in Class A, but even the neighboring classes saw the somewhat abnormal behavior of Marshal Uriah, and couldn't help casting their gazes in this direction.

Justu seemed to realize something, and he quickly smoothed things over to organize the students: "Students, gather at the mecha training ground in 20 minutes, and we will conduct an ability test first."

The military will have regular tests every month, including some routine weight, height, blood oxygen, mental strength, etc., but the data of the military's routine tests are relatively general, and only the grade evaluation of SABCD will be given. All the students will take the test again, the most important thing is to measure the mental strength so that the mechas can be assigned.

Lancelot looked up: "Marshal Uriah, what's the matter?"

Looking down from the perspective of Marshal Uria, what you can see is Lancelot's slightly drooping eyelashes and those pure light blue eyes like jewels.

"You don't seem surprised to see me at all?" Uriah narrowed his eyes.

"It's still a bit of a surprise." Lancelot didn't pay much attention, his thoughts were all on Bentley in Class B.

Uriah didn't speak for a while, then turned and left.

Lancelot wondered, and thought about the significance of Uriah's move for a while.But after thinking about it for a long time, he still had no idea, so he walked out of the classroom to go to the training ground, opened the terminal by the way, and sent a message to Kemir.

"Why did I see Bentley at the military headquarters."

He was still waiting for the steward's reply when a group of menacing people approached him, and then he was surrounded by three layers of people.

Looking at their faces, they should be freshmen from the mech department just now. They are all a group of proud and passionate children.

The one in the lead stood up first: "You are Lancelot? The newly appointed adjutant to the marshal?"

Lancelot nodded.

"My name is Park Qianyu, and I want to fight you."

Lancelot looked up at him: "What do you want to do?"

The young man in front of him was also an Alpha, even taller than him. At this moment, Justice stood in front of him full of indignation: "I want you to respect Marshal Uriah!"

Lancelot smiled: "How can you tell that I don't respect Marshal Uriah?" He said this lightly, with a smile on his face, but it gave off a majesty that cannot be underestimated.

Park Qianyu was choked by his words, and didn't know what to say for a while, stuttering for a long time: "You...

..You, Marshal Uriah walked up to you just now and you didn't say hello to him! "

Lancelot didn't want to be fussy like children, he raised his eyes just in time to see Uriah approaching them, and smiled kindly: "That's right, you can ask Marshal Uriah himself, do I respect you?" he."

As soon as the words fell, Uriah walked behind them.

"What's going on?" Marshal Uriah's voice sounded behind them.

From a distance, Uriah saw Lancelot surrounded by a group of freshmen. Although he knew that Lancelot could fight alone, he still wanted to be a hero to save the beauty.

Uriah's eyes flicked across the faces of the group of freshmen one by one. Everyone he saw seemed to be pierced by the sharp eyes of a blade. He couldn't help lowering his head. After all, they looked for Lancelot first. special trouble.

Uriah's eyes finally stopped on Lancelot, because now Lancelot is the only one who still holds his head up. If it is said that there is a crowd to fight, both the provocateur and the provoked party are at fault, but he knows Lancelot was indeed touched.

"This kid said that I don't respect you and wants to fight with me." Lancelot leaned against the fence behind him.

"Did you agree?" Uriah asked him.

Lancelot shook his head: "I said let them ask you whether I respect you or not."

Park Qianyu lowered his head at the side, and when he heard Lancelot speak first, he always had the illusion that he was the villain who sued first, but he didn't think he was wrong either. Marshal Uriah is so powerful, everyone must respect him .

Park Qianyu poked his neck, his face flushed a little: "I just want...I want..." Before Park Qianyu finished speaking, he looked up and saw Marshal Uriah's always serious face unexpectedly Put on a smile.

Marshal Uriah was staring intently at Lancelot at the side at this time. Park Qianyu felt that his eyes were dazzled for a while, rubbed his eyes vigorously, and when he opened his eyes again, he saw Marshal Uriah whom he admired walking own side.

Park Qianyu was obviously at a loss when he saw the idol: "Marshal! Good morning... good afternoon!"

Uriah nodded.Lancelot watched him turn sideways and said something in that child's ear, and then Park Qianyu lowered his head all of a sudden, and the tips of the ears of this blood-blooded little boy turned red.

Then Marshal Uriah stuffed his hands into his trouser pockets, "My adjutant did not disrespect me." He turned around

Leaving only left a back view for everyone, "And you also have to respect him."

Park Qianyu blushed and bowed deeply to Lancelot, then ran away.

The few people who followed him bowed to the marshal and the adjutant: "Then let's go to the training ground first!"

After all, they followed Park Qianyu and ran away, and someone shouted his name behind him.

"Park Qianyu, slow down!"

"Why are you so cowardly! It's not that you want to fight!"

"Park Qianyu!"

......

Lancelot was a little curious, followed Uriah's pace, and asked him, "What did you just tell him?"

"Nothing." Uriah smiled.

"I thought you wanted me to fight them again."

Uriah raised his eyebrows: "When did I ask you to do such a thing?"

"Just a few days ago in the dungeon."

Uriah rubbed the space between his brows: "I told you that it's because of the susceptibility period."

Lancelot shrugged and ran to the training ground first.