Chapter 472 When there is a test paper in front of you...
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“What answer should I write for this question?”
Biting the pen holder made of ceramic steel, A certain freshman who was going through the semester's final exam wailed deep in his heart.
Sitting at the other end of the room was the only other student in the class. The Skinless Man, whom he called Aquilon, was scratching his head and roaring at the test paper in front of him.
"Magical space (Raum), help me!"
+(not a very reluctant voice) How do you want me to help you? +
+Have you not lived for a long time and know many, many things? So come and tell me the answers to these questions! +
+...I have lived for a long time, but I began to feel that I can see everything after living for such a long time-how could anyone open a school in the demon world and still give exams to blessed warriors? Isn't it because your talents led to something greater and more ambitious? +
+Stop talking nonsense! What a great cause... I only know that if I do poorly in the test, then I will have to face the particularly terrifying Professor Uriel! +
+The darling of the damned? What's wrong, just open your body and mind to me, you can kill him now...+
+Don't worry about your killing! space! How to do this question! Didn’t you tell me at that time that you could do anything? ! Come help me write this first! ——Try writing an article with a title of your own, no less than 800 words, and the theme is about the history of the empire and the myths and legends of the empire’s religions that you know... No, ah, let’s write this article first! Try to list all the weapons and weapon-activating effects you know...+
+Are you trying to get a ticket to become a Sorcerer Star Apprentice? Isn’t this Medlengard of the Iron Warriors? Did I make a mistake in being in a hurry...? impossible! +
+This is Medlengard! Do you know how to make test papers? If you don’t know how to make papers, I won’t call you a magical space! You are a bragging space! +
+Of course I will! You wait! Just wait for me! Do what you know how to do first! I'll be right away...+
The boy felt an unnatural tremor under his skin, as if something angrily lifted the veil of space and quickly moved away. He only hoped that the demon who called himself "Space" could give him some strength, and then he chewed on the loose penholder and stared at the next question, Soltarn's mathematical application question, "If it needs to be established within 24 hours, A standard classical theater covering an area of 6.6 square kilometers is made of marble hills 10 kilometers away, and there are enough space warriors, auxiliary troops, vehicles and Titans to carve out the statues and decorations of a classical theater. Please try to calculate the required cubic materials and number of people under ideal circumstances and give your reasonable material planning and logistics distribution plan... What!"
Samokuan, a non-demon skinned person. The stalwart primary school student, who is seven (feet) tall and weighs three hundred pounds, is currently enrolled in the sixth grade of the Olympia Military Academy in Medlengard, thanks to the first batch of students. Of course, this academy is built in a magical huge palace. The school currently has only two grades in total.
The first grade corresponds to ordinary skinless people. The teachers are very tolerant to students of this grade. The main teaching content is to let them realize that "first of all, you are a human being", "secondly, humans do not eat humans", " So you can’t eat anyone who looks like a human, even if they’re dead, and you can’t eat garbage!” In short, as long as these skinless people can not drool when they see mortals and other iron warriors. His look is that of victory.
The sixth grade corresponds to the King of the Skinless Ones and Samokan. Yes, there are currently only two registered students in this grade, and they have to face a group of professors, and because of Aquilon’s conditions, Here, virtually all the professors' eyes were fixed on Samokwan, and he found that he had entered a situation where even if he wanted to be lazy and cheat, he had absolutely no way to do it -
Because except for two students in the sixth grade Every one of the staff members are professors. Considering that most of the teachers wear power armor, are good at long-term battles, and can withstand hunger and thirst, and the skinless people do not have any picky eating problems like children at all. Toramino was very, very puzzled by Soltarn's insistence on opening a canteen in the Iron Lord's palace that he had finally begged for.
"You can't do this!" He slapped the table and stomped the ground with his exquisite power armor boots. "How could you build such an ugly and redundant building in the palace of our noble father?! This is blasphemy! ”
Of course, Toramino was immediately struck by some kind of impatient mini-lightning strike, and before he woke up, the cafeteria and the large kitchen were completed, and after that, the wizard lord ate one at a time Don't say anything, that's another thing.
Theoretically, the Auxiliary Military Academy of this academy also accepts applications from mortals, but given that the skinless people are always hungry, and the most important thing is that they seriously lack qualified teachers, this plan is still limited. Just stay on paper.
On this planet that has been attacked, swept, and investigated many times by the army led by Soltarn, even if there are still any unruly war blacksmiths and war gangs, they are all formally established at the Olympia Military Academy Confidence was lost while building.
After three weeks of witnessing Soltarn praying devoutly to the open manuscripts in the chapel, on the morning of the twenty-second day, some kind of revelation came to him, In ecstasy, he jumped onto the vehicle and rushed to the door of their genetic father's mysterious palace.
There were no guards there, but no one had ever managed to get in and leave.
All people have always seen are the piles of corpses of those who tried to break in or invaded. They will be regularly spit out by the castle and piled up in the deep trench at the door with the rumble of the autonomous machinery. .
"I know!" shouted the Stone Forger, "I know! It was never locked and it didn't need to be guarded. It's a maze!"
He walked towards it The stones on the suspension bridge in the Palace of the Lord of Steel are also black, but they are different from the masonry of Karan-Gol that was actually completed through rituals with ancient cursed corpses. The stones here are very pure, they are just stones. Solid volcanic rock, with silvery metal juice poured into the gaps, which is molten steel.
As Soltarn drew near, he heard the rocks near the palace warning him of the danger ahead.
But he was fearless. He raised the manuscript and the pendant in his hands, showing everything he had received from his father to this silent, majestic, and dangerous palace. He strode onto the bridge leading to the front, which was wide. And it is flat, and every stone is just right, allowing two Titans and escorts to pass through at the same time. But in the past eight thousand years, no organized team has ever set foot on this exquisite ground. The rocks have only been slowly eroded by wind and sand under the gaze of the white phosphorus sky and the cold black sun.
Many eyes, in the light and in the dark, watched Soltarn's behavior of openly provoking their father who had never been patient, tolerant and loving.
Perhaps in the next second, twelve plasma cannons will appear on the top of the Iron Lord's palace, and then they will blast the stone forger to nothing.
Some people maliciously speculated and hoped so, while Samokuan worriedly watched the lonely figure of the old stonemason moving forward step by step, calling his father's name. Well, speaking of which, if I could meet Soltarn's father, should I call him grandfather?
Tholtarn will be fine, right?
+...Can none of you see the terrible truths that are constantly surrounding him? You blind people! Forget it, but I can see these instructions, I did not choose the wrong path, this is valuable, I will prove it again to...+
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Calixis Sector, Roaming Port
Delicious and nutritious restaurant
After sending off the two priests who had won the Bible debate with encouragement, Lamy Zane turned to the primarch beside him.
"Pepe, what's wrong with you?"
His ice-blue eyes looked at Perturabo BC opposite with some worry.
“I’ve been a little tired here recently thinking about the construction of the college? Maybe we should go out for a walk more? How is your desk clock repaired? It’s a good thing for traveling without taking up time, you know? ? I think if you can use it for a trip, no matter how long you take a break during the trip, it will only take a blink of an eye to come back. You should make good use of its characteristics during such busy times - you seem to have been doing it recently. I'm listening to something, but I didn't hear any strange noises, which makes me worried about your health."
"I'm fine." Bian Mu lowered one ear pretending to be calm." Don't you feel anything?"
"What do you feel?" The person opposite blinked in confusion and listened carefully to the movement in the environment. "In addition to the fact that they started to build a new main building of the college and expand the port in the distance. There were also people selling snacks, people guiding people, and people in the bar... Alas, I still didn’t listen carefully, there were too many, but there was nothing special, just the same normal sounds.”
"Okay. No surprise." Perturabo muttered, "Then Magna and I will have to work harder...well...there is no need for those who have lost their minds...the palace...ok , open up some unimportant peripheral areas, why do I need to submit the test paper questions...the principal's honor...? It's better to leave such trivial matters to Magna. It's good to let him have something to do. My report is not yet available. Done."
"What? Pepe? Do you need help?"
"It's just that there are some data streams here that I don't know what the ritual is. ...The quality of the transmitted signal is very worrying, so we need to re-analyze and re-encode it a lot when receiving it. Well...there are also some serious packet losses...Let me see..." The dog started tapping the input in front of him. Equipment, "Where have you thrown all this... By the way, you should take some time out later. I do have something for you to do, and it just so happens that you can practice for your school in advance." "Oh? What? ”
“Hmm... It’s like answering questions and marking papers?”
Lamizane blinked in surprise, "Where did the questions and papers come from?"
"Don't ask, I will convert those things and send them to you. You only need to follow your own instructions." Their viewpoints determine whether the answers they submitted and the questions they raised... are appropriate."
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Fear. Outside the eyes
The Holy Frontier of the Empire and the Dark Side of the Empire
In the astrological choirs of different worlds or fleets, and even in the sky and ground of Holy Terra
"Holy throne is above!"
"Ahhh, my head is going to split. Open! This is not something I can watch..."
The Astropaths either knelt on the ground or raised their hands toward the void.
“What happened to them?”
Officers or higher-level supervisors were alarmed by the collective commotion among the astropaths, while navigators simultaneously reported that their third eyes did not see any obvious changes in reality or the warp - At least it didn't get worse.
“I don’t know, according to the choir chief, an extremely strong force ‘poured out’ from the Eye of Fear, and now this wave is flowing along the Great Rift... Huh? No. "
"What's wrong?"
"It's very strange that those enemies of the Empire and the evil Chaos Unborn usually follow the Great Rift or what they call the 'Crimson Road'. 'The rifts and the huge warp storms along the way. Most of the surveillance and campaign encounters so far conform to this characteristic, and a few are due to the special characteristics of their planets, such as a forge world or a specific home world. . But this strong energy fluctuation is very strange. First of all, although it is very immersive, it seems to just cause... a physical headache."
"Is it that simple?" br>
"So far, sir. Chaos contamination testing has even shown..."
"Don't spread raw data that could cause chaos without verification."
"Follow your orders."
"Then it goes 'counter-current'."
"Where does it flow?"
"Here." The star map was brought over, "It flows to the opposite side of the Great Rift, in the direction of the star sectors behind the Eye of Terror, the Scarus, Calixis or Ixanid star sectors."
"What's there? Any disturbances, heresies, precursors of invasion or a harbinger of a battle?"
"That's the question, my lord." The secretary of the Ministry of the Interior had the same puzzled look. It was shown in his voice, "There is nothing there. In fact, judging from the reports coming so far, it is the best time since the Angwen expedition. It is peaceful and prosperous. The planet Calixis The district has even handed over all the recent tithes and all additional war tax materials on time and in good condition. Everything is... very good."
"Say it again, you said that the Calixis sector is in full. Land, guaranteed land, and paid all recent tithes and additional war taxes without any delay?"
"Yes, my lord, I heard that some of you think it might be appropriate to pay Sintila The Qing Palace sent some honorary commendations.”
"A bunch of idiots!"
"My lord?!"
"Immediately, report to the Imperial Navy, the Tribunal and..." The speaker hesitated, "...those who currently have no combat missions The Adeptus Astartes sent a message asking them to send a suitable and capable team nearby to check out the Calixis sector."
"Yes, my lord!"
< br>“There’s definitely something wrong with this.”
(End of this chapter)