Therapy Planet No. 13

The final result was a breakfast that Louis solved by soaking a bowl full of oatmeal with iced milk.

There is no sugar added to the iced milk, and there is not even a little bit of sugar crystals on the oatmeal. The taste can only be tasted by the natural reaction of starch in saliva.

The cold liquid slid down his throat and into his stomach pouch, and even Louie shivered at first.

Then she ate the rest of the breakfast in silence with a blank face.

Cooking class is only an elective course in the military academy, and nutritional supplements have become a must-have for military dry food. When necessary, a bag of nutritional supplements can cover a month's nutritional consumption. To meet the needs of basic nutritional intake, Louie thinks that there is really no need to take cooking courses.

She didn't want to be an orderly.

Talented or not, this poor skill of cooking has naturally degenerated without any training.

But there is always a way to solve it, Lu Yi thought nonchalantly, the worst would be as it is now, or not eat, or wait until he returns to the military academy to eat in the cafeteria.

There is always a way.

When you can't think of a way, just listen to the group.

No, or rather, only individuals are allowed to have a collective will.

This is also the reprimand clearly listed in the military regulations.

As soon as he finished his breakfast, Louis received a notification from Starship Brain that "destination has arrived".

Military starships are far superior to civilian starships in terms of confidentiality, security and stability, not to mention starships manufactured by the weapons factory inside the military academy for greedy wolves?

Not to mention the vibration when docking, you can't even feel the dizziness when jumping.

After seeing the reminder, Louis's originally sloppy movements suddenly became sharper.

She jumped up from the chair and quickly opened the wardrobe in the cabin. From left to right, there were uniform field military uniforms in it, with a background color like stars, decorations overflowing like meteors, and the faint Greedy wolves hiding in the dark roared, all exuding a chilling aura.The only thing that remains the same is probably the size of that size.

Louie's fingers slid across the rows of hangers, and he accurately found the size that suits him from the sizes without any size markings and put it on himself.

Every inch of the fabric was seamlessly fitted to the skin. Standing in front of the mirror, she buttoned up the buttons slightly stiffly, revealing her nervousness at the moment.

It wasn't until he almost buttoned the decorative buttons on the neckline that Louis suddenly realized.

She cursed secretly that she was really worthless, but still made a military salute in front of the mirror, making sure that every detail of herself was perfect, and she took the results of this mission like an arrow off the string except for the room.

Jiang Wei had been waiting for her outside the opened hatch early on.

The warship stopped at the starport dedicated to special forces on Almi, and Louis came out of the hatch with a solemn expression. The rank of colonel is enough for her to receive the highest courtesy from everyone here.

At this moment, it is only before [-] o'clock in the morning, and the dimension of Starport and the distance of Almy Star from the sun have just revealed a touch of paleness in the sky.

The morning training was already under way, and Louie's tense body was slightly relaxed when he heard the familiar sound of bugles sounding all over the world.

Came out of the military port, verified his identity, took a special car to the main teaching building, was dropped off at the gate of the campus, and trotted all the way to the office of the chief commander.

Only walking is allowed on the official campus, but the campus is so large that in order not to be late, the first thing students need to exercise is the physical fitness to run to their destination in a short time.

Louis looked at the quaint signboard hanging outside the wooden gate, on which was written the appearance of "Principal's Office" in Almi language and Commonwealth language respectively.

There is a kind of momentum that is not angry.

Louis took a deep breath, and told himself that he was just doing a normal mission report, and that he should not panic because he was in front of him.

Obey, obey, not fear.

She repeatedly pulled this sentence out of the vast school motto, repeated it silently three times in her heart, and then mustered up the courage to knock on the door.

"Come in."

A rather calm voice came from inside.

Turn the handle, push the door, close the door.

The brand-new military boots took five standard steps on the ground, stood still, touched his heels lightly, and punched his chest with his right hand.

A standard military salute.

"Grand Commander!"

In front of me is a middle-aged man with silver hair, wearing the most ordinary military uniform, not even wearing a military rank, with a pair of elegant round-frame glasses clipped on the bridge of his nose. A man of average age, with a gentle and bookish temperament.

The facial features are indistinguishable, in fact, all the great commanders of the past dynasties have similar looks, no matter whether this face is placed on a man or a woman, it can be described with neutral words such as elegance, wisdom, and heroism.

"You came."

The opening is a bass with a deep and mellow voice.

The headmaster took off the eyes on the bridge of his nose, looked cheerfully at the personal file in his hand and on Louie's face, and smiled gently, "Lui, originally from the earth, was killed when he was eight years old. Marta Philby brought her back to Almy Star, entered the military academy at the age of ten, graduated from the school with the highest grades in the class, went straight to Tanlang, and was promoted to colonel in just two years, and then received a secret mission codenamed Mithril , lurking for more than a year, and now...you brought the spoils to me."

The military salute that had just been put down was raised again, Louis tensed all over, "Yes!"

"Young people don't have to be so cautious... Maybe you can take my position at my age... After all, a 21-year-old colonel is rare since the school was established."

The past presidents will automatically step down when they reach the age of 90, and they will nominate five successors by hand, and the next generation commander will stand out from the five candidates, and the remaining four will take over from the four major special forces respectively. The confidant of the Grand Commander.

The Almis worship only the strong.

Faced with the commander's praise, Louis did not dare to slack off in the slightest. He just wanted to raise his hand to salute again, but realized later that he needed to be "not so stiff", so he had to straighten his straight waist Rod replied, "Thanks to the good words of the President, I wish the President a prosperous martial arts."

"Young people like to use honorifics so much, that's all." The president smiled and shook his head, piercing the smile on his face with sharp eyes, piercing into Louie's eyes, "Needless to say the work report, look back Just hand in the materials for archiving, and give them to me."

Lui responded, and quickly put up the "seed" that was stored next to him with both hands.

The President took the "seed" and played with it for a while, but he didn't expect it to be such an ordinary-looking little thing.

He naturally threw the things into the drawer, and his voice still carried the hint of praise, "It's well done."

Louie said nothing.

Because she saw the commander reach out to pick up the teacup that was placed aside, and carefully blow off the thin steam on it, as if he didn't finish talking.

"You said... After completing this kind of task, what reward should I give you?"

Louie's eyelids twitched.

This sentence is dangerous.

All missions have a fixed process. They can probably know the level of the mission while accepting the mission. There is also a special process for how much accumulated military merits will be promoted.

As for the privileges from the top, there is no way to interfere-except for those who stand on the top.

The commander-in-chief has absolute power, even if a freshman who has just entered the school is referred to the position of the guard - as long as the position of the commander-in-chief is not mentioned, no one dares to have an opinion.

Conversely, there is no reason to transfer a person in a high position down.

The commander always has his reasons for doing things, and the soldiers only need to obey.

Lu Yi didn't dare to answer, just pretending that he didn't hear.

"You said... How about giving you the position of lieutenant general?" The commander-in-chief took a sip of his tea and said with a slight smile, "In this way, you will be the youngest lieutenant colonel in the history of the school, and it will be recorded in the history of the school forever Yes, how?"

Lu Yi knew that he should answer "thanks to the great commander's love" at this time. If he disagreed or refuted, he should leave everything to the other party.

But she didn't know where the courage came from, and asked out of nowhere, "Why?"

Like a thunderbolt splitting across the sky, the three ordinary words seemed to weigh a thousand catties, and finally splashed a small splash on the calm and smiling face of the Grand Commander.

Holding the teacup in his hand, he looked at the young man with a slightly surprised gaze for the first time, and took a few serious glances.

The fine lines at the corners of the eyes became more and more, and he said with a little joke, "Why?"

He repeated Louie's words, as if he had heard some big joke, and repeated word by word, "Are you asking me—why?"

The coercion was released instantly.

Louie was so frightened by the chill that almost solidified that she wanted to take a step back, but the concentration she had cultivated over the years made her just lower her gaze at this moment, "Sorry! I overstepped!"

Soldiers can never ask the chief why, only answer yes or no.

This is the survival code engraved on every soldier.

But at this moment, Lu Yi asked the highest-ranking man on the entire planet why he didn't want to die—it was like an illiterate provocative gesture of contempt for a postdoctoral fellow who doesn't know that 1+1=2.

A cold sweat broke out on Louis' back.

She is really crazy to ask such a question by accident!

The illness is unclear.

If the commander-in-chief forgives her, she must go to the infirmary immediately for a psychological examination.

But no if.

"Don't worry, I haven't changed my mind about you." Inadvertently, that coercion disappeared suddenly.

Louie looked up blankly.

……never mind?

However, what she saw was that the commander gently pinched her file, and said in a nonchalant way, "Everything must be done from the beginning to the end."

He paused and looked at Lui kindly, "You will become the first 21-year-old lieutenant general in the history of the school, and at the same time, you will also be the first lieutenant general to carry out the interstellar exile mission since the establishment of the school... Oh no , it should be said that soldiers are more accurate."

"This is a hidden clause that was decided when you were sent on this mission, but for the sake of secret protection, you will only be informed when the mission is over."

Lui's pupils shrank suddenly, and she subconsciously wanted to plead for mercy, but just as she uttered a "no" syllable, the Grand Commander gently raised an index finger to his lips.

"Soldier E49749 obeys orders."

"exist!"

Louis replied reflexively with a military salute.

"Tell me, what is Star Exile?" the program's question sounded mechanically.

"It has been inherited by the Almy star since ancient times, and it is a proof of supreme glory to those who respect it!" Louis realized that his voice was trembling after he finished answering.

"very good."

The Grand Commander gave her an approving look.

"However, the exile law in the federal era has been fine-tuned. Unlike the past, this is a lifelong service mission with a purpose."

The commander's voice was very gentle, as if he was chatting with someone over afternoon tea, he laughed and said, "At first I couldn't bear it, after all, the population dropped sharply after the war and I didn't use this program, but now it seems that young people It’s better to exercise more, right?”

This was the fifth question Louie had been asked since meeting the Grand Commander.

Just like the previous four questions, she just felt that the blood was draining all over her body, and she couldn't answer any of them.

The author has something to say: heck, does anyone know Aristides :)

Well I'm not kidding, this old traditional meme stems from pottery exile...well, not much to do with it other than the name though