"Bah! Spineless guy, really sold your big brother out."
Rhein spat on the ground at the backs of Li Haoyu and others, cursing.
"Forget it, don’t bother with them. Have you contacted Matthew’s group yet?"
Su Ming replied nonchalantly.
"Contacted, they all want to follow the squad leader. Previously, their families were making a big fuss, opposing them. Many people had a falling out with their families afterward."
Rhein replied with a laugh.
"Good."
Su Ming smiled in response.
....
Central Court· Front Desk Area.
Vice Principal Fleck stood together with an old man in a black robe, with a gaunt face and white beard, full of vigor, and a woman with gray hair and a face full of wrinkles, showing a kindly deanor.
These two were Vice Principal Yulado and Vice Principal Maffin of the Imperial Court Academy.
Behind the three vice principals stood a bunch of heads of instruction and teachers.
They were observing students returning to school.
Rumble!
At this mont, a huge rumbling sound echoed in the sky again.
The crowd uttered a collective gasp.
"Look, a high-grade Fourth Generation Customized Machine!"
At this mont, a 35-ter tall, entirely dark green tal giant, with a massive body, a dark green Particle Beam Cannon mounted on the shoulder, two chanical propellant wings embedded in the back, two green Particle Light Sabers hanging from the waist, and two Red Stars and four Black Stars painted on the shoulder, the Fourth Generation Customized cha· Ghost Blade, descended.
Bang!
The cockpit quickly opened, and a man wearing a Junior General Uniform, with dark skin, a prominent nose, and a solemn expression floated down.
The waiting school sisters quickly approached with flowers to greet him.
The crowd excitedly shouted.
"Wow, a Major General!"
...
At this mont, Li Haoyu and others squeezed past, hurriedly shouting at the man.
"Big brother!"
Li Lie nodded at Li Lie and others.
Vice Principal Yulado, seeing Li Lie the Major General arrive, proudly said to Fleck.
"Fleck, see that, my proud pupil is back, at the Lieutenant General level! How about yours? Why is it that apart from Begfin, no one else has returned yet?"
"Ahem, it’s still early."
"It’s still early now? You didn’t forget to invite them, right? This annual event is so grand, you should know what to do, right? You have to invite enough people!"
"I know."
Fleck replied, looking awkward.
At this mont, Vice Principal Maffin chid in.
"Fleck, didn’t you say you invited a very impressive student back? Why isn’t he here?"
"Uh, I’ll leave this to you guys for now. I suddenly rembered I have sothing to take care of."
Fleck couldn’t hold it any longer and hurriedly walked away.
...
On the other side.
Su Ming stood in place, discussing the new team arrangent with Rhein and others.
Suddenly, his wristband vibrated.
He glanced at it and said in confusion.
"Why is Vice Principal Fleck calling ?"
"Boss, does he have sothing to discuss with you?"
Rhein asked curiously.
"I don’t know, I’ll take the call."
Su Ming proceeded to answer the phone.
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Fleck’s voice imdiately sounded from the wristband.
"Su Ming, why aren’t you here yet!"
"Huh? I’m here?"
"You’re here, I didn’t see you. Where are you?"
"I’m on the road between Central Court and the dorm building."
Su Ming looked around and said.
"Wait, I’ll co over now."
Vice Principal Fleck quickly hung up.
Su Ming and Rhein waited in place, and before long they saw Vice Principal Fleck rushing over.
"Lord Fleck, long ti no see."
Su Ming greeted with a smile.
Fleck didn’t respond to Su Ming’s words, instead he sized him up and said in amazent.
"Su Ming, you ca just like this?"
"Yeah, is there a problem?"
"Where’s your uniform? And your cha? I’ve prepared people and flowers to welco you."
Hearing Fleck’s words, Su Ming’s smile froze, and he said.
"No need to go to that trouble. It’s fine as long as I’m here."
"No, you’re one of the guest representatives this ti! You need to go on stage for the speech later; you must have a grand entrance!"
Vice Principal Fleck strongly opposed.
"Lord Fleck, how about I change into a military uniform, and skip the rest?"
"No, it must be formal. Quickly put on your uniform, wear your badges, and drive your cha over!"
"Do I really need to drive a cha?"
Su Ming asked awkwardly, knowing his cha was destroyed.
"Yes, you must!"
Fleck’s attitude was firm.
Su Ming, feeling there was no way out, turned to Rhein and said.
"Rhein, can I borrow your cha?"
"That won’t work, my cha is Third Generation cha, decent for everyday use, but not suitable for such an occasion."
Rhein replied, feeling troubled.
"It’s okay, I just need the uniform."
"That will still look bad."
"This...."
Su Ming was montarily puzzled.
Fleck sensed sothing amiss and urgently addressed Su Ming.
"Third Generation Machine won’t do, it will look bad!"
"Sigh, you might not know, my cha was destroyed during a mission."
"Ah! No way, what should we do then?"
Fleck’s face looked like it was about to fall.
"How about I borrow a Fourth Generation cha· Thunder Imperial Travel from my family?"
Su Ming suggested helplessly.
"That’s doable!"
Fleck imdiately agreed. Although it’s a standard cha, at least it’s a Fourth Generation, which is barely acceptable.
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