Beginning Shan Hai Jing: I am farming in the interstellar field for the elderly

"So what are you going to do, principal?" Chu Yuanzhi interrupted and asked, impatient to hear the principal's constant teasing.

The headmaster wasn't angry either, and smiled and magnified his move: "So we plan to let you get in touch with your own spiritual weapons and study their functions."

The students in the office looked at each other, not understanding what the principal meant.

"How... how to run in?"

Lan Yishan took over the conversation: "How else can you get used to it? How did you get used to mechas in the past, and now you can get used to spirit weapons."

Mecha is one of the compulsory courses in the First Federation Military Academy. No matter what major you are studying, you are required to learn how to operate mecha.

And the way for military school students to adapt their mechas is also very simple, just two words - actual combat.

This actual combat includes but is not limited to students fighting against students, students fighting against alien beasts, and students fighting against teachers.

The first two are okay, but the last one, the one who was beaten and went directly to the medical cabin or something, is nothing more than a routine.

Lan Yishan's title of Old Devil Lan also came from this.

Continuing to look at each other, I always feel that if it is only because they are required to fight, they should not be called to the office on purpose, right?

"It's like this. There have been a lot of changes in the ancient forest recently. I heard that the strange beasts in the ancient forest have evolved to different degrees, so we plan to let you go and have a look, and also run in with your own spiritual weapons by the way. , develop more uses for them." Anwen said indifferently.

Fu Rui looked at the two seniors who were sophomores and juniors standing in the office, and said with a grim expression, "Could it be that we go to investigate?"

An Wen looked at Fu Rui: "You want me to ask your parents to come and accompany you?"

Fu Rui: "..."

So it is true that Mr. An Wen has lost his love recently, right?

For the sake of his own life, Fu Rui continued despite Anwen's low pressure: "No, I mean, without the teacher's company?"

Anwen: "No, either go or go home to drink milk."

Qi Song and the others were delighted to see Fu Rui deflated, and they all snickered when they saw this.

The principal coughed lightly, and said dryly: "You are all the pillars of the school, how can you count on the teachers of the school for everything?"

"But don't worry, the school still values ​​you very much, so we have assigned two seniors to escort you all the way!"

The two seniors mentioned stepped forward in due course.

"Sophomore conductor Zong Zhe."

"The junior mecha is Tang Zhengming."

Zong Zhe is a smiling tiger like Principal Shao, with a gentle smile on his face all the time, but in fact, everyone present knows that the people in the command department have [-] minds, and they are desperate to deceive people kind of.

So no one dared to really think that it was a good thing just because of the smile on Zongzhe's face.

In contrast, Tang Zhengming, who had no expression on his face, gave them a better sense of security. With his burly body, he could fight easily.

"By the way, I seem to have forgotten to tell you that you are not the only ones who will go to August Forest this time. The other eight major military academies will also send a considerable number of people to participate." Principal Shao seemed to have just remembered, and casually added .

But everyone didn't take it lightly because of Principal Shao's indifferent tone. Even Chu Yuanzhi, who had the most rough lines, noticed something was wrong.

"So this is actually a competition, right?" Qi Song snorted coldly.

Principal Shao pretended to be surprised, "Hey, classmate, you are a bit smart, you can see it all."

"Then since it's a competition, there are always rewards and punishments for winning or losing, right?" Wen Ruo was more concerned about the final reward and punishment mechanism.

Principal Shao squinted and smiled: "If you lose, you will deduct credits. If you win, you will get extra credits and other material rewards."

Although Principal Shao didn't say what the other material rewards were, everyone including Fu Rui had already taken the bait.

The credit reward alone is already very attractive.

The credits of the First Federal Military Academy are very valuable. When there are surplus credits, they can even be exchanged for resources with the school.

"Then when are we leaving?"

The bait of credits is obviously quite easy to use, and the people who were a little bit unhappy at first can't wait now.

"A week later, you can prepare well this week, go to the simulation cabin to practice more, or learn more about the ancient forest."

Speaking of which, Principal Shao took out lotteries of different lengths, "Come on, draw a lottery, and the ones with the same length will be the first team. Then you will be divided into two teams and enter the Aogu Forest together with other schools. After Zhisen, it's up to you whether you cooperate or part ways."

It turned out to be based on lottery?Everyone looked at each other and went forward to draw out their own stick.

Excluding the two seniors who led the team, there were a total of 12 first-year freshmen in the office, in a team of six. Everyone compared the length of the picks in their hands, and stood in two groups.

Qi Song didn't expect that he would be able to get together with Chu Yuanzhi even by drawing a lottery, and suddenly thought he was unlucky.

But what was even more unfortunate was that Fu Rui had drawn a lot of the same length as them.

Wan Feng went to another team, and another professional mecha master and pharmacist joined in.

After the teams were divided, the two seniors, sophomores and juniors, also chose a team each.

Because Qi Song's team already had Fu Rui, the proud son of the command department, Tang Zhe, the sophomore's senior in the command department, went to another team, and Tang Zhengming, a junior in the mecha department, joined their team.

"There's a big gap between the strength of your two teams." Lan Yishan said amusedly.

Among the twelve people, there are five mechas in total, Qi Song's team accounted for three, plus Tang Zhengming, there are four mecha soldiers with simple minds and well-developed limbs. On the other hand, the other team has only two There are only one mecha soldier, and the rest are either pharmacists or mecha masters, and even a starship student who is useless.

But Lan Yishan was just teasing, it was impossible to intervene.

Luck is also a kind of strength, and strategy is even more so.

This team is only temporary. After entering the Ancient Forest, the two teams can choose to cooperate. If they don't cooperate, then they must be prepared to be hindered by the disadvantages of their own team.

"Okay, let's go after the team is divided, don't crowd in my office." After the matter was finished, Principal Shao began to chase people away.

After all these students left, the teachers who were originally indifferent all of a sudden wrinkled into bitter faces.

Anwen asked worriedly: "Is it really appropriate to send so many freshmen there?"

Lan Yishan was not as calm as before, and said with a little worry: "Yeah, they just entered school not long ago."

Principal Shao sighed, "The sophomores and juniors have to prepare for the upcoming military academy league, and the seniors are going to practice in various frontier stars. They are the only ones who are suitable."