Steel steam and flame

At eight o'clock, all the students from First Samsung College have gathered here. Everyone gathered together in twos and threes, each discussing the content of this training course. ,

The first class of admission, or the first time learning content since admission, is full of expectations and curiosity for most of these people who have longed for Saint Dorag Military Academy. However, there are a very small number of them who know far more about military schools than most people, either because of the strength and power of their families or the financial resources and influence of giant companies.

"After you get in, there won't be much to do. All you have to do is agree, you know?" This is the first floor hall of the biology building. Ye Jielin looked at the ten doors in front of her that had been opened in order and did not forget to remind her. Use numbers to write the corresponding ID number range that should be entered at each door.

"I know, Sister Lin." Atuohuan and Selmer replied. Their identity numbers are 36 and 124, not with Cassia and the others.

The ten doors quickly swallowed everyone inside.

Behind the door was not a teaching hall as Cassia imagined, but instead small independent rooms.

Ye Jielin didn't speak since she came in, looking like she had nothing to do with her. She wanted to ask about the training, but she had no choice but to give up. Cassia had to follow Ye Jielin silently, counting the numbers arranged in sequence on the door frame until she reached the end, and then she saw the two rooms with numbers 1023 and 1024 scrawled on them.

After Cassia entered, he closed the metal door with his backhand. In front of him was a silver steel table and chairs. Opposite him was a man who looked like a teacher, with his hands on the table. Next to him was a black pen and a stack of Thin documents.

"Hello, Mr. Cassia Tussos, please sit down." The man gestured, but had no intention of introducing himself.

Cassia pulled out the chair and sat on the opposite side of the room neatly. There was a large ancient bronze clock ticking on the wall, which showed that less than ten minutes had passed. Other than that, there is nothing on the four walls, which are all painted in a snow-white color. The silver steel table reflects the incandescent light above the head, making people's eyes feel a little trance-like.

I don’t know who asked for such decoration. He is really an unqualified designer. Cassia narrowed her eyes into a slit so that her long eyelashes could cover most of the dazzling light.

"Then, let's start the first class at the First Three Star Academy of the Military School." The man's tone was calm and soothing. He had done this kind of thing many times.

He pushed the document and black pen next to his hand in front of Cassia and motioned for Cassia to take a look.

"If there is anything you don't understand, you can ask me. If everything is OK, just sign on the back of each document. It will take a long time, so don't rush. Please try to understand the meaning of each document, because It’s about the rest of your life.”

"Okay, I understand." Cassia was a little nervous, sweating on his forehead, and he picked up the first document.

The first document is about Cassia's entire experience from birth to the moment she is sitting here reading the document. From the place and time of birth to which hospital she was born in, who was the doctor who delivered the baby and how many nurses were there, everything in it is It is well documented. Then there is the time to go to school, the location and time, etc., and finally the deadline to enter the Saint Dorag Military School.

Cassia marveled at the level of detail in this document, because there were some things that even she didn't know very well, but there were very detailed records in this document. On the other hand, I was also thinking about the purpose of such a detailed investigation by the military school.

Everything was fine, Cassia signed her name on the back of the first document with some panic.

Then the second document, the Death Declaration Agreement, was followed by a piece of white printer paper with the will written in two black fonts.

Cassia's face suddenly turned pale.

"Excuse me,,,,,,"

"The power to declare death means that our military school has the right to release news of your death anytime and anywhere. It is clearly stated above that this power, regardless of life or death, may require your death declaration for some special reasons while you are alive. We can make announcements at any time and fake your death. Of course, after you die, if necessary, we can still fake the illusion that you are alive."

"I don't need to explain the function of a will. You can take it back and write it. The deadline for submitting it is three months." The man explained calmly.

Cassia nodded. As a soldier, it is possible to be sent to perform special tasks. He signed his name and put the will aside.

Next document, Agreement for the Disposal of Remains.

How come these documents are all about death. Cassia has been thinking about what the military school wants to do. Is it necessary to do this in the next school?

The military school always has the authority to dispose of the remains of the signatories of this agreement. A simple line of text, without any excessive modifications or other conditions. Finally, in the lower right corner is the signature of the agreement maker.

Cassia looked at the man in front of her.

"To put it simply, your body after death is the property of the military school. Whether it is buried in a beautiful scenery or buried in the wilderness is decided by the school."

This is nothing, there is nothing after death, and a physical body is not a valuable thing. Cassia wrote her name in the lower right corner.

The last document, the confidentiality agreement, is also a piece of paper.

Finally saw something a little normal. Cassia opened it, and the language above was still concise and capable.

Everything learned and seen in the military school shall not be disclosed to any person with different levels of status. The military school has all the rights to deal with violators.

"The result is either sitting in jail, dying in the cell, or being immediately wiped out. In terms of confidentiality agreements, military schools and seminaries are the most important agreements." The man reminded, "Once you sign your name , everything you see with your eyes in the future cannot be told. Although we all believe in the judgment of you smart students, there are still people who violate this agreement every year. We can only hope that you can seal your own in the future. Mouth. After all, when you signed your name, your life trajectory was derailed here, and the world you saw was different."

Cassia nodded hesitantly, and finally signed her name. Then he pushed the four documents to the man in front of him.

"Then congratulations on truly becoming a member of the military school." The man stapled the four documents in a document bag, then walked around the table, opened the metal door and motioned for Cassia to follow.

"Where is this?" Cassia wondered. The scene behind the metal door has completely changed. There is no longer a long corridor around it, and there are no longer doors with numbers on both sides. The room opposite where Ye Jielin should have entered has now become a long corridor. Sitting on the chair was an old man wearing a white robe. His hair was gray, but he was very energetic and his eyes were bright. The narrators are two people who look like nurses, one male and one female.

"The underground laboratory of the biology building, that room also functions as an elevator." The man explained beside him, his calm voice echoing in the wide passage of the underground laboratory, "You just need to follow them, and they will take over the rest of the training courses. .”

"Hello, No. 1024, the operation is ready and can start right away." The old man on the bench in front of him stood up, "You are the last one to come out, please hurry up."