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Wen Sen was the last general officer to complete the selection assessment, and his final ranking was officially determined after his results were calculated.

With his excellent performance in the fourth selection item, Wen Sen overwhelmed countless generals who were favored by various forces, and became No.101 among 1 candidates, winning the top spot.

According to the selection rules, the top six people are eligible to become candidates, and the rest are naturally out of luck with the Third Legion.

In this selection, all qualified people from the third army participated, but unfortunately the one with the highest ranking only reached ninth.

Leaving from the virtual single warehouse, everyone saw the projection behind them as soon as they stood still.

The position of No.1 is too conspicuous, people don't even want to see it.

"Who is Wen Sen?"

"It seems to be a major general who was only promoted half a month ago."

"It was recommended by the Seventh Legion."

All the generals and officials discussed with acquaintances.

"Quiet." On the high platform, the voice of the host of this selection sounded.

"The selection has ended, and the results of the military department's discussion will be announced tomorrow. You can go back and rest today."

After all, they were all soldiers. As soon as they heard this, the people present immediately quieted down, and then stood in order.

But the name Wen Sen left traces in the hearts of everyone present.

That's a beta!

A bunch of their Alphas actually lost to a Beta!He is less than 30 years old this year!

After all the generals participating in the selection had left, the people in the stands calmed down their excitement and left slowly.

That is, everyone can't help but look at Zongzhenghe when they leave.

A Beta like Wen Sen may not necessarily have a lower future than those Alphas!

Moreover, he is still so young, but he has already been labeled as Zong Zhenghe.

If Wen Sen can really be selected as the head of the Third Legion this time, then he will be the youngest head of the army in the empire!

unprecedented.

Even if he was not elected, he was the youngest major general since the establishment of the Tali Empire!

The meeting room on the top floor of the Imperial Military Building.

The Marshal of the Empire sat around the conference table with the heads and deputy heads of the top ten legions.

"According to the selection rules drawn up in advance, a total of six generals have been nominated this time, namely Wensen, Levitt, and Canai..." The Imperial Marshal, as the host of the meeting, stood at the forefront of the conference table.

Each time the marshal pronounced six names, a projection screen would appear in the middle of the round table, showing the person's life.

Of the six projection screens, the last nine are densely packed with experience, and only Wen Sen's is the shortest.

"This Wensen, he has too little experience and is not suitable." The head of the First Legion was the first to speak, "I suggest kicking him out of the list first."

"Don't worry." Attending the meeting of the Third Army was their deputy commander, Ole, who also had the rank of general. "Don't forget that there is another rule."

What he said was, of course, the vote.

"Let's just vote for it. Are you really planning to implement it?" The head of the first army didn't care. If he really voted for the top six of his regiment, he would definitely not be able to keep it.

Both the First Legion and the Third Legion have been fighting for decades!

The top six are not counting Wen Sen, and the others are all noble Alphas.

These six nobles come from the [-]st, [-]th, [-]th, [-]th, and [-]th legions respectively.

Looking at this list, everyone knows that except for the two from the Ninth and Tenth Legion, everyone else will be voted out without looking at the results.

"I still suggest to look at the voting results first. If 60% of the members of the Third Army oppose it, then even if this person is favored by you, he may not be able to become the real army leader." Ole insisted on his opinion.

The whole regiment of the Third Legion was angry about such a child's play selection process for the regiment leader, but their right to speak was extremely low.

The death of Wei Lao was a serious injury, and the "content" of more than 90% of the civilians in the regiment was even more fatal.

So Ole has been very strong from the very beginning of this meeting.

If he wants to do this, maybe in a few days their third legion will become an appendage of other legions.

"I also think it should be done according to the rules." If someone disagrees, others will naturally agree, and those legion chiefs who have not entered the top six are very supportive of Ole.

"This rule was set by General Zhao Xin. The imperial capital star garrison did not participate in the selection this time, so it is better to ask his opinion." The marshal is familiar with this kind of gossip.

In the eyes of outsiders, the military high-level meeting may be mysterious and serious.

But in fact, this is just a bunch of soldiers and nobles arguing and talking nonsense!

Normally, Zhao Xin would not attend the military meeting unless it was a major event related to the imperial capital, but this time because it was his rule, he was invited to attend this meeting as a judge.

Zhao Xin sat in the first position on the right side of the marshal, and seemed to turn a blind eye to their wrangling, "Of course it is according to the rules."

The rule is that the elimination votes cast by members of the third legion are valid.

"In this case, Mina, show the voting results." The marshal made a final decision, and no longer gave the legion leaders time to argue.

Mina is the name of the intelligent system in the military department.

Five red crosses appeared on the projection the moment the marshal finished speaking, and everyone was eliminated except Wen Sen!

"What's the situation! Isn't there only three tickets for one person?"

I don't know who it is, and shouted out everyone's doubts.

"Mina, check the validity of the data." The Marshal looked at

"According to the voting statistics, the voting rate of all members of the Third Army is 100%, the number of valid votes is 100%, and 5 people are eliminated."

As soon as the result came out, everyone turned their heads to look at Ole, who was sitting leisurely.

The Third Legion, sure enough, is dedicated to ruthless people!

"Everyone, Mina has confirmed that the data is true and valid. Do you have any questions?" Ole's mouth slightly turned up after holding back for a long time, showing his good mood.

"The Third Legion... is good at math." Zhao Xin hadn't expressed his opinion before, but he suddenly spoke at this time.

He was unknowingly used by the Third Army.

"This is cheating!" Of course some people were not convinced, "Didn't you directly manipulate the selection results by doing this? I think this selection should be invalid!"

Another wrangling is about to start in the conference room.

In the Imperial Academy of Sciences, there is also a group of people who are chattering and arguing.

The content of their quarrel is also related to Wen Sen.

"He really succeeded in the simulated battle." Kong Qian was surrounded by a group of people, "I'm already applying to Mina for the video playback permission, please wait for another 3 minutes!"

"Mr. Kong, please confirm the location of the self-explosion of the mecha! We can confirm the parameters."

"Mr. Kong, don't worry, we just want to confirm!"

"Mr. Kong, I remember that I have a senior who has studied the issue of the UI-type main ship. Wait for me to ask him!"

This is a group of scientific researchers in white coats, as if they can do avatars, and they are getting more and more.

The private laboratory in front of Kong is nearly [-] square meters, but now it is completely blocked.

I'm afraid not everyone in the whole building came.

Soon, Mina passed Kong Qian's application and sent the full video of Wensen's fourth scene to Kong Qian's optical brain.

The moment the screen was broadcast, everyone found a place to sit down.

Their focus is on the main UI ship.

The UI-type main ship has been abandoned for 30 years. Although its specific information is still encrypted and stored in the Mingxi Empire, some information is already available in the scientific research institute.

It's not that the Academy of Sciences hasn't researched it, but they still haven't been able to understand why the Ming Xi Empire recalled it.

When the video is over, it is foreseeable that the scientific research institute will not be peaceful.

Wen Sen didn't care about the turmoil he brought to the military department and the scientific research academy. He returned to the lounge with Ryan after the selection.

"Brother, I really didn't expect you to be so strong!" Ryan immediately became excited as soon as he entered the room, "I didn't dare to call your name outside just now!"

"It's just a coincidence." Wen Sen replied and began to rummage through his luggage, "If you are not in a hurry, then let me wash it first?"

The virtual egg warehouse is full of colorless and odorless viscous agent. Even with a special isolation suit, Wen Sen still feels sticky.

Even if it doesn't taste good, he doesn't want to see His Highness like this.

"You use it first, you use it first!" Ryan still had the look of "the boss is beside me". When he saw Wen Sen going to the bathroom, he took the initiative to get out of the way.

Ten minutes later, Wen Sen changed into his normal clothes and came out of the bathroom. Ryan was about to go up to speak, but was passed over, "I'm going out for a while, please send me a message if you have anything to do."

Ryan stayed where he was, and after a few minutes, he suddenly raised his hand to look through his communication list—good guy, he and Wen Sen haven't exchanged communication numbers at all in so many days!

Ryan's expression gradually cracked, and it turned out that the clown was myself.

After Wen Sen left the hotel, he walked uncontrollably to Zong Zhenghe's residence.

It was meal time when he arrived, and after accompanying Zongzhenghe to eat, Wen Sen was about to talk to him, but the medical staff in the palace came to hear the news.

"The situation over there has changed, I have to go and have a look." Zongzhenghe took off his coat, "The military department's results will come out as soon as this afternoon, just wait for my news."

Wen Sen paused, "Your Highness, be careful."

He almost forgot that he is no longer qualified to follow Zongzhenghe into the palace at will.

Without Zong Zhenghe, Wen Sen was unwilling to stay in the villa, so he could only go back to the place arranged by the military department.

Ryan hoped for the stars and the moon and hoped for Wensen to come back, but he didn't expect that the two of them just exchanged a communication number before being dragged to the training room by Wensen.

He obviously came to relax this time, so why was he still beaten?

Could it be because when Wen Sen first came back, he said, "Why did you come back so fast? This is not the average level of men in the empire!"

Wen Sen was sweating in the training room of the Third Army, but he didn't know that the storm caused by his outstanding performance today was gradually expanding.

On the star network, a star broadcast that was first published by the scientific research institute and reposted by countless bigwigs suddenly became a popular search tail.

"Forty years, we are finally close to the truth."

In addition to these words, there is also a full one-hour video and a long explanatory picture with the seal of the scientific research institute.