from Xingyuan

Chapter 462 167. The Day the Dusk Ends (2)

"Even if you use the method of thinking test?" Carl sneered. "Is it necessary to pay some donations, give some gifts, and get through the network, and then some people can be exempted from the lectures at the summit meeting? I think this is just to make money."

"That's it? That's the nature of politics."

The principal of White Candle Star University - Slavinnikov Durgen snorted coldly:
"You young people always criticize this and that. If you can achieve your ambitions by relying on eccentricity and abuse, then the host of the highest meeting should be a noisy crow."

When the principal spoke, the others naturally did not dare to choke.Nastisha didn't care about this at all, she looked at the planet outside the window from time to time, her eyes wandering, she didn't know what she was thinking about.

Principal Durgen glanced at his absent-minded subordinates, and said:

"Nastissa, are you worried about school?"

Nastisha was taken aback for a moment, then nodded:

"Yes, teacher."

"Nastisha, are you delusional about the school being attacked again?" Ye Wangnan asked.

"Hmm..." Nastisha nodded: "I'm still not at ease, not only our school, the entire Trivira, and even the White Candle Star, there are not a few strong men above the Zeta order sitting in the town. whats the matter……"

"It's not just worrying, it's worrying out of nothing." Master Karl shrugged: "Three years have passed since the incident of the waning moon, and we have introduced and arranged the Higgs force field. Even if he wants to make a comeback, he has no chance. - Besides, it’s different now, there are ministers sitting in charge, and whoever wants to do it has to weigh whether he can bear the anger of the Kappa ministers.”

"I know it's a little bit."

Nastisha sighed:

"But now, the situation is very different. The people in the conscription office have conscripted all our Zeta-order graduates. It is almost impossible to find a few Zeta-order graduates on such a huge planet. Also, those workshops Lord, I am either obsessed with research, or developing the economy to make money, and I really can't trust them to fight."

"Shh!" Master Ye Wangnan hurriedly silenced: "Don't mention the matter of conscription...be careful when the time comes, they will also catch you to the Yinhe Eye to fill in the thread."

"It's not that serious, is it?" Karl said differently: "And what happened to the Galaxy Eye battle, it hasn't been released yet, right? Mr. Durgen, do you know the situation?"

"Even I don't know."

Principal Durgen shook his head:

"As far as I know, too many people have died in the war against the Butterflies. The troops on the front line are basically dead or injured. The second is the conscripts aged 50 to 120. They have only undergone one or two years of training. , was thrown into the battlefield, next, it should be 20 to 40-year-old Zeta class, and even Epsilon class conscripts..."

Nastisha and the others were greatly shocked:

"Epsilon is already on the battlefield?! If this continues...won't even the Delta order be thrown on the battlefield?"

Durgen said in a heavy tone:
"Maybe, in the end, even mortals (Gamma order) will have to go."

"Crazy..." Carl couldn't believe it: "This is simply a meat grinder. The Crystal Tower has been accumulated over the years. Counting the folks, there are a full 200 ​​million Zeta steps. It can't be almost finished?"

"Get ready." Duergen said with a complicated expression, "Try not to make mistakes now, who knows if the recruiter will throw you to the front line - Nastisha, you should also pay more attention."

"Teacher, what do you mean?" Nastisha guessed something.

"From the beginning of next semester, the mobilization order may come down, and I will appoint you as the commander-in-chief of the White Candle Star reserve force. You, choose carefully... As long as you use the magic department, there are many students from the bottom class, and they will be given priority at that time On the battlefield."

Nastisha clenched her fists, her eyes widened, and she looked at the mentor who had taught her for more than a hundred years and regarded her as her father in disbelief.

'why me?Why? ! '

She asked silently, and the dean at the same level next to her took a half step back in tacit understanding without making a sound.

Durgen had a terrible headache:
"I know it's unfair to you to do this. You are the most protective of students, but you are also a warrior who survived [society] and fought against citizens and even parliamentarians. You are the best at fighting, and you have selected a group of reserve soldiers. Warriors, those above the Delta order, all are brought in."

She bit her lower lip, her gaze wavering, but she still nodded with difficulty.

In fact, the reason is very simple, she also knows.

White Candle Star University is a university for all Crystal Tower civilizations and franchised planets, and it must consider winning people's hearts and diplomatic relations.

The Department of Applied Magic focuses on cultivating applications and practical operations. Not to mention all the students who come here, 80.00% are basically from ordinary Tanas people with no background.

Most of the other academies are prepared for princes, nobles, and wealthy tycoons. They have a strong gilded nature, and the application of magic is relatively sparse.

Either study arts, sciences or arts, or study economics, medical care, finance, politics, diplomacy and other knowledge that the elite class focuses on. They want to go back to inherit the family business.

The conscription office is too bold to send the sons of dignitaries to fight.

The Department of Applied Magic has no such concerns. Students from here are good at practical operations, and are young, simple-minded, and easily ignited by patriotic enthusiasm. They are the most ideal soldiers.

But—why now?

Even if the school graduates are Zeta-level, even if they can pick up a staff and kill people when they come up—why can't we wait another ten or eight years, so that they have sufficient training before talking about it!
Nastasha was outraged.

Star wars, such soldiers would die like dust, meaningless.

The subtext of the principal's words is clearly to let her students be cannon fodder!

Durgen noticed Nastisha's pupils that were almost spitting out flames, and felt sorry and ashamed in his heart, but in order to maintain the majesty of the leader, he still kept a straight face and said lightly:
"The adults above have already decided, not to mention, we are not the only ones doing this."

He glanced at everyone:
"Ye Butterfly, I will do the same."

At this point in the war, it is irreversible. Both sides have already placed the heaviest chips. The next step is to see who will last longer and bet more.

Nastasha was silent.

After a while, she said slowly:

"If Virlia knew that we were fighting to save this civilization, she wouldn't betray [society]."

"Nastisa..." The colleague was taken aback: "It's not good to say good things about [society]!"

"Just think I've lost my mind and went crazy for a while." Nastisha said quietly: "Anyway, people who get into war are lunatics."

She turned her head and looked at the white candle star under the fortress.

'Villia, I promised you that I will protect everything I cherish, but now it seems that I can't even protect my own students well. '

'Forgive me for not building this planet as you promised. '

Her gaze penetrated the earth, staring at Trivela's position for a long time.

For people in high positions, even the most prosperous city on the planet is just a black spot in their eyes. As for the struggling existence in the darker corners of the city, they have never entered their eyes.

..............................

"Baizhu Star University, finally arrived."

Yawen Heskissing pinched the corners of her skirt and stepped off the magic flying carpet. Looking at the magnificent and beautiful campus gate, she felt as if she had returned to Azure Star.

(End of this chapter)