Chapter 83 Attacked Fleet
Roger and Zhuo Luo returned to the room.
Roger put on a piece of clothing, then walked out of the door, and knocked on Billy's door with Zhuo Luo.
Billy opened the door, his face full of stubble, and was eating a bucket of instant noodles in his hand. While eating, he said vaguely, "You two have finished the exam, are there anything you have to do with me?"
Roger and Zhuo Luo held their foreheads and said speechless. Looking at the steaming and fragrant instant noodles in Billy's hands, Roger and Zhuo Luo's stomachs screamed shamefully.
"Don't eat this, let's order takeout. Zhuo Luo and I will leave here tomorrow. Let's have a meal for three of us today." Roger said to Billy.
When Billy heard that there was something to eat, his eyes glowed and threw the instant noodles in his hand into a trash can.
He said excitedly, "Come takeout now! I can't wait."
Roger took out his small light brain, ordered enough food for three people to have a full meal, and then played with light brain, waiting quietly.
More than half an hour later, the takeaway notice had been delivered to the bar. The three of them walked up and brought the takeaway into the room.
The three teenagers began to suck the food in front of them.
Half an hour later, the three of them touched their round belly with a full meal and all burped in satisfaction.
Roger looked at the time and it was already past nine o'clock, so he said, "Go back and rest! Zhuo Luo and I are going to rush to the road tomorrow."
Billy and Zhuo Luo nodded, and Roger and Zhuo Luo left immediately.
Roger lay comfortably on his bed, "Tomorrow will be a wonderful day, Roger, come on!" Roger closed his eyes.
At around six o'clock in the morning, Roger got up on time and knocked on Zhuo Luo's door after washing up.
The two packed their luggage and knocked on Billy's door.
Bi slowly opened the door, "Billy, we're leaving. Take care of yourself. Remember not to be late for the report in a few days." Roger instructed.
Billy swept away his decadent expression before and said with a lot of energy, "I understand, you two should take care of yourself, maybe next time you meet, you will be in the United Fleet!"
"Okay!" The three people held their hands tightly together.
Zhuo Luo and Roger got on a ground car all the way and rushed to the port of Bandobrook.
Five majestic warships were parked there at this moment, and the deck was full of officers and soldiers of the joint fleet escorted this time. The number was not large, but each of them was powerful.
Roger and Zhuo Luo boarded the same warship, and Langdon and the two instructors smiled and welcomed the two into the cabin.
Roger and the other two were the earliest students to come. Langdon took them to the room arranged for them. The space on the warship was very large, and Roger and Zhuo Luo put their luggage on.
After more than an hour, the other students slowly arrived on the warship.
Of course, there are no people who are late. It is already a great honor to be admitted to the United Fleet. They will not be so stupid that they give up their qualifications because they are late.
After all the students arrived, the officers and soldiers on the deck of the warship returned to their positions. With the order of the supreme commander Valenstein, the warship began to be started, and the warship slowly left Bandobrook.
Roger looked through the window at the harbor gradually fading away, feeling a little moved in his heart, his goal is always the sea of stars!
The long interstellar voyage was boring. In order to ease the boring atmosphere, a teenager in the same room with Roger took out a deck of playing cards from his backpack, and the three of them started playing.
An hour later, Roger laughed at the two people with notes on their faces. Zhuo Luo tore off the notes on his face in depression and said, "It's so boring to stop playing. You win every time."
"Brother, God of Gamblers! Get to know what your name is?" the boy said to Roger.
Roger stretched out his body, moaned comfortably, and said, "My name is Roger, what's your name?"
"My name is Palson, I'm very happy to know you!" Palson stretched out his hand and said to Roger.
Roger also reached out his hand and shook him.
Roger looked at the time and it was already twelve o'clock noon. "Let's go out for dinner! I don't know how the food on the warship tastes?" Roger called the two and walked out.
The three of them came to the canteen of the warship, each made a meal, and started eating.
In the distant celestial galaxy, five warships are fighting against six interstellar pirates' warships.
In the command room of a warship, a tall man with green hair looked at the display interface with a serious expression.
"General Alfreid, the enemy has begun to launch combat boats. Should we fight?" an officer said anxiously.
Yalfred frowned and said, "Everyone, attack! Fight these pirates!"
"Do those students also attack? They are the seeds of the future of the Joint Fleet!" said the officer.
Alfreid's tone was very firm, and he said, "They will join the battle, otherwise they will not have a good end when we die in battle."
"Abide by the order!"
Two hours later, Alfreid was covered in blood and half kneeled on the deck of the warship.
"It's too strong. Is this the power of the Five Emperors? Damn Abhat." Alfred looked at the corpses behind him, and secretly hated him.
An officer stained with blood on his body walked to Yalfreid, and the officer said in a crying voice, "General Yalfreid, only three-tenths of the officers and soldiers of the five warships are left, and only half of the more than 200 cadets are left."
Even though Yalfred had been mentally prepared before, he couldn't help but get angry after hearing such heavy casualties.
"Damn Abate, what exactly does he want to do? He is provoking the Joint Fleet like this!"
"God General, the rescue fleet sent by Uluwahi's headquarters has arrived." An officer ran to Yalfred and said loudly.
Yalfred endured the pain and stood up, "Let them send the medical troops over quickly, our people need treatment in urgent need of treatment."
"yes!"
Eight ships came to support the warships and quickly approached the broken warships, and if batches of joint fleet officers and soldiers boarded the deck.
Lieutenant General Pierre, the commander of the aid forces, quickly walked to Alfreid.
"Great General, the rescue is late! I'm very sorry." Pierre said apologetically to Alfreid.
"Have the other trainee teams been attacked? Hurry up and notify other teams and ask the headquarters to send forces to strengthen the alert. The person who attacked was Abate!"
"A total of three troops, including you, have been attacked, but they have been treated and protected, and are now preparing for training."
"That's good." Yalfreid breathed a sigh of relief, "Wait! Did Valentine and the others notify? They are in the most remote place and should not know the news yet!" Yalfreid suddenly remembered this question and asked Pierre anxiously.
Once Pierre was reminded, he suddenly reacted, "I'll inform you immediately!"
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