The efficient secretary sent a prompt message. It was short, but it indicated the level of the matter.
Purple meant that it was a special matter, but not something that needed to be dealt with urgently.
But Ryan picked it out immediately. In the Alliance, Aslan was a priority, especially now that Aslan was fully supporting the Alliance and promoting the Alliance's contribution to the Milky Way's peace.
Opening the channel, three seconds later, the calm face of the first butler of the Aslan Royal Family appeared in front of Ryan.
The news that came next made Ryan's eyes widen. "I couldn't ask for more. In order to show respect to the Princess, the Alliance should send out the invitation."
The first princess of Aslan, the future queen, was going to present the Alliance's University Student Science and Technology Contribution Award.
Aslan continued to show its friendly development direction. One had to know that Aslan used to be the most aggressive empire, and its current performance was shocking. Some time ago, they even visited Earth … In the past, Aslan used to look down on the backward Solar System, thinking that it was just a stallion galaxy …
But Ryan couldn't figure it out. There were so many events in the Alliance, but why did it have to be this unremarkable University Student Science and Technology Contribution Award? The main event in three months, the Universe Nobel Prize, was a more obvious and suitable stage.
Suddenly, Ryan smacked his head. Aina Aslan was still a princess, and the University Student Science and Technology Contribution Award was just right. It could also expand her influence among the young elites.
Since the Princess was giving him face, as the chairman, he had to accept it.
Aslan Royal College.
In an independent training room, under ten times the standard gravity, two people were panting as they confronted each other. One of them, even though he was panting, exuded a noble aura. It was Aslan's young star, the Sword Saint Aurora.
His opponent was not Wei Ji Wu Ming. He was holding a long sword that was as tall as a person, but the width of the sword was only two fingers wide. It was trembling slightly, and the blade seemed to be alive, twisting in a strange way. If one looked closely, they would find that the extremely long blade was made up of pieces of sword pieces that looked like dragon scales. They were like joints that could be moved at will. As they danced, the sword seemed to have a demonic nature as it wantonly twisted.
The Sword Magician, Oz.
As an ordinary citizen, he had become the young star of the Empire. His strength was far above his reputation. These two were the Twin Stars of Aslan's younger generation.
"That's all for today," Oz said lazily as he sheathed his sword.
The long sword in Aurora's hand drew a beautiful sword flower. He retracted his sword and bowed. His movements were like a beautiful painting moving. It was a pity that in this gravity room, there was no one else other than Oz. If it was outside, such an obvious act of showing off, yet such a natural and suitable action would definitely cause female admirers to faint.
Oz shook his head helplessly. "Is there a need to be so tired?"
Aurora smiled faintly. "Nobles, even breathing is noble."
"Expensive my ass. When are we going to have a proper fight? The one who wins will have the right to pursue the princess, and the one who loses can scram."
Oz said.
"A duel is such a noble and sacred matter. How can it be so casual?"
"You, can't you be more straightforward? What do you want?" Oz was annoyed to death by this guy.
The difference in status between the two was huge, but the two of them were good friends. This was inconceivable to the people around them.
"First of all, our duel must be approved by the princess, especially our agreement. Secondly, it must be done in a formal and public setting. We must invite a notary with status. Sigh, where are you going? I'm not done yet. This is very impolite …"
Aurora was still talking, but Oz had already left. It was fine when this guy did not speak. Once he spoke, people would go crazy and have the urge to step on his face.
Of course, only the Sword Magician, Oz, could have such thoughts.
Wang Zheng and the rest did not have time to lament. After training, they were dragged to train for another day. In the end, other than a few people who were still awake, the rest were relying on their willpower. Even so, 15 people still fell. What was not to worry was that they were not eliminated. Eliminating such warriors was too inhumane.
After a day of training, everyone did not even have the energy to eat. Almost all of them fell asleep the moment they laid down.
Some things could not be hidden even if they wanted to. Until the end, Achilles, Lear, Lie Xin, Raston, and Taros were still in good condition. Of course, there was Wang Zheng.
This level was child's play. Logically speaking, the training was not small. In reality, the consumption should be higher. But in reality, Wang Zheng felt very comfortable. This was because when his body was extremely tired, he could always feel a warm flow of energy around him. Although it was weak, it could reduce fatigue. Wang Zheng's first reaction was … photosynthesis …
Was he going to become a tree?
Of course, this was a joke. This was the true power of the Primordial Regression Technique. That was why there were super warriors. Bonehead was not bragging. Wang Zheng was looking forward to the second stage of the Primordial Regression Technique.
After a week, the second stage of training was successfully completed. Su Yan was also very emotional. This batch of students was the most terrifying batch in recent years. With such a heavy training load, they could actually endure it. They would rather pass out from exhaustion than quit.
Lear, Achilles, and Lie Xin had all displayed the qualities of leaders. Raston and Taros were also not bad, but he had more experience and stood at a different height. The two of them were lacking something in their bones. Wang Zheng was an anomaly. Although his talent was average and he lacked leadership skills, he had tenacity in his bones. Every time, he could persevere through the training to the standard, and he could eat and sleep well.
He was a little simple-minded but well-developed.
Zhang Shan had managed to complete the second stage of training six times in a week. This could be considered a record. But this guy had still persevered to the end. Although he was at the bottom, his spirit was commendable. He could not be eliminated. After all, willpower was also very important to a soldier. In some ways, his existence could also boost morale. However, willpower had its limits. At the third stage, it was likely that he would not be able to escape the fate of being eliminated.
On the spaceship, more than half of the remaining 66 cadets had already been eliminated. Everyone looked at the gradually shrinking Demon Island with reluctance. This experience had undoubtedly played a crucial role in their lives. It could be said that they had undergone a transformation. Even those who had been eliminated had advanced to a higher level.
After all, those who left had to leave, but those who remained had to continue.
The second stage was indeed hell. No one knew what the third stage would be like.
From the first two stages, it could be seen that the Moon gang was too strong. The invincible Achilles, coupled with the tacit understanding of the Eight Stars of the Moon, was undoubtedly strong. At the moment, no one could contend against them. This seemed to be the tradition of the people of the Moon. They would establish their own leaders early on, and their leaders would often be able to display absolute strength. However, they were also quite depressed. Atos had been unexpectedly eliminated. According to Atos' guess, the culprit might have been Taros. Of course, regarding this, Taros was dismissive. He neither admitted nor denied it.
On the Earth side, Lear's performance was average. It could be seen that he had strength, but his fighting spirit was not very strong. He seemed to have the intention of hiding his strength and biding his time. Although he wanted to keep a low profile, he could not do anything about Fatty Luo Fei's outstanding performance. Foresight determined one's height. This fatty's second stage was too amazing, except for his bad habit of complaining about being tired.
Moreover, there were indeed a few decent people on Earth. Wang Zheng, Meng Tian, Zhang Runan, they were all presentable. It was a pity that the Earthlings' factions were fighting again. Their relationship with Lear was very ordinary, and they seemed to see Wang Zheng as their leader. However …
Su Yan was very clear that this was impossible.
Looking at the current situation, there was no problem for Achilles to take the lead. After all, he was from the Moon, and Su Yan was very concerned about this.
"Everyone, first of all, congratulations on successfully passing the second stage. You have taken another step forward on the road to advancement. The third and final stage of training is space training."
Su Yan smiled. No one was too surprised, as this was also a necessary experience.
For warriors in the era of interstellar navigation, adapting to space was a basic requirement.
"Some of you may have already undergone similar training, and some of you may be doing it for the first time. Regardless of which it is, you need to adjust and adapt as soon as possible. It would be a pity to fail at the last stage."
After this period of understanding, everyone knew that Su Yan was a classic smiling tiger. He looked rather gentle, but he was definitely a master of underhanded means.
"Sir, this is not fair. Can't you give those who are trying for the first time a little more time?" Zhang Shan said.
In this aspect, places like the Moon, Caragal, and Hades Republic were not unfamiliar. They might have experienced it in primary school. However, for places like Earth and Mars, it was hard to say. Zhang Shan and the rest had not undergone such training. Zhang Shan had tightened his belt and gritted his teeth to get through. No matter what, he did not want to fail at the last stage.
"Hehe, Zhang Shan, there is no such thing as fairness in this world. If you don't want to be eliminated, then work hard."
In this aspect, Su Yan had never liked to reprimand the students. He always patiently reasoned with them, but … it was as good as not saying anything.
The spaceship arrived at a space station near the Moon. This was the location of their third stage of training.
"This is a place specially designed for space combat training. Get ready, you will all undergo the basic test."
From their expressions, it seemed that this was also the first time for Lear and the rest to come to such a place.
Was it just to experience a weightless environment?
Based on the level of IG, it would not be so simple. Mastering balance and movement in a weightless environment was not a big problem for those who were talented in sports, unless they were those who fainted from weightlessness.
The cabin door of the training cabin opened, revealing a huge spherical space in front of everyone. There were countless stars in it. A simulated starry sky?
What was this for?
Su Yan looked at the crowd. "The test is very simple. All of you will enter. After entering, the door will close, and the entire space will rotate. You must find the exit. Whoever finds it first will pass. After that, it will rotate again."
Everyone entered the weightless state. For Wang Zheng, Zhang Shan, and the rest, it was their first time experiencing it. As soon as they floated in, they felt a very strange feeling. They felt like their heads were buzzing, as if their brains were about to fly away.
(The second night shift will arrive. The next night shift will be around 10 PM.)
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