Frodo is the commander of the recruiting station in Rift Valley, with the rank of lieutenant colonel. It's a pity that after many years of leaving the front-line army, my figure has long been out of shape.
"Zuzana, I need you to work with me to authorize the determination conditions of recruits in this station and upload them to the central optical brain 'Fia'" Frodo said to the deputy station director Zusana in the control room of the recruitment station.
"Webmaster, this is inappropriate. It turns out there is no precedent for this. Besides, for hundreds of years, 'Fia' has automatically assigned recruits according to preset procedures." Zusana was a little confused.
The daily affairs of various countries and government departments in the universe are all handled by their powerful central optical brain. To improve administrative efficiency and reduce expenditures. As long as there is an energy supply, the central optical brain can run continuously without interruption. Their advantages are unmatched by ordinary intelligent life forms.
A country with a population of several trillion and a distance of tens to millions of square light years has long exceeded the imagination of humans on earth.
For example, an emperor on earth can handle 100 things a day. Now the emperor of the Kabasi Empire has to handle hundreds of millions of things a day. This can't be done.
The huge territory and population form a paradox with the operating mechanism of power. In this case, we can only resort to optical brain-assisted management. The country's operating model began to operate in an orderly manner like a machine according to the inherent settings and under the control of the optical brain.
Every time a specific thing needs to be modified, the heads of the relevant departments must collectively authorize and upload the new processing specifications and models to the central optical brain. In the future, the optical brain will process according to the new template.
"Deputy webmaster, you should pay more attention to the news. The empire's economy has been declining for many years. Many people at the bottom can only survive on artificial food and are dissatisfied. However, the Panhua people live a prosperous life. Many Panhua rich people have even experienced a surge in wealth. The gap between the rich and the poor in the empire has widened. The latest data released by the independent data statistics company Dubit shows that the Panhua people account for 2% of the population of the empire, but their wealth accounts for 18% of the empire. After the people saw it, they continued to criticize. This caused the empire to The high-level attention must be used to suppress the Panhua people. To quell the dissatisfaction of the people of the empire against the Panhua people." Frodo explained.
Zusana couldn't help but frown. This news was reported in the "Empire News Digest" last night, and she felt a little uncomfortable after seeing it. As a member of the Kabasi tribe, I have been taught since childhood that the Kabasi are the greatest ethnic group in the universe. When I saw the Panhua tribe, which had been destroyed long ago, possessing so much wealth, I unconsciously felt rejection.
At the same time, on the tens of thousands of living planets in the Kabasi Empire, stories similar to the Bibo Star Rift Valley City Recruitment Station are being played out.
"Stationmaster Frodo, Deputy Stationmaster Zusana, your authorization has been passed. The Rift Valley Recruitment Station system will determine and allocate recruits according to the latest template." On the personal optical brain, there is a woman wearing a gray imperial uniform with gold trim. Disappear. It is the projection of the empire's central optical brain 'Fia'.
In the recruitment hall, the metal floor made a slight friction sound, and hundreds of silver-white square dispatch rooms rose from the ground. The dispatch room is completely closed, with only two sealed doors at the front and back. Recruits enter from the front and come out from the back. No one knows what happened inside.
In front of every dispatch room, there are long queues of recruits waiting to join the army. Some of them were cheerful, some were calm, some were depressed, and some were solemn, waiting to enter the dispatch room for final arrangements.
Yi Chen is the kind of person with a solemn face. He didn't know what he could do and which branch of the military to choose. In his mind, there were the Army, the Air Force, and the Navy, but in this world that entered the interstellar age, such division methods had long been eliminated.
In the armies of various countries here, battleships are the main core armed force. Yi Chen wants to enter the engine department of the battleship. To put it bluntly, it is to do some hard work.
On Earth, Yi Chen is a college student at Capital University of Science and Technology, a 986 university, and can be considered a highly knowledgeable person. However, after taking over Chen Sheng's body, Yi Chen only inherited part of his memory, and a lot of knowledge-based information was unclear and he did not fully grasp it. Compared with the knowledge level of the people here, the knowledge level of college students on this earth can only be regarded as kindergarten. Yi Chen had no choice but to make such a plan.
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Yi Chen also wants to become a battleship pilot like Treya. Battleship pilots work with the captain on the bridge and can easily be promoted. Many captains start their military careers as pilots. If you are capable enough and lucky enough, you can start your true military career by becoming a captain.
In this cosmic stage, which is somewhat similar to the World War I environment on Earth, becoming a soldier with power and arms will be of great help to Yi Chen in finding the Earth and returning home.
"I want to become a battleship pilot. I will sign up for this service soon. Where are you?" Li Feng asked Yi Chen happily.
"I..." Yi Chen was about to answer.
"Haha, brother, you definitely can't be a battleship pilot. In the "Eagle of the Empire" air combat game, you were killed 501 times by one person. It means that you have no talent for fighter piloting, and the number of fighter planes the empire has is not enough for you to lose. Hehe, when registering, the central optical brain will query our various historical records and make a comprehensive judgment to determine whether to agree to our registration. Your history will definitely be directly denied by the system." Li Feng interrupted Yi Chen.
The two of them grew up growing up, so Li Feng understood the situation and spoke without any scruples.
"Li Feng, what are you so proud of? He can definitely sign up as a driver like me. His grades in school have always been better than yours." Treya, who had a calm face, retorted on Yi Chen's behalf. Look at Li Feng.
Yi Chen smiled at the two of them and said, "Stop bickering, you two, it's about us," showing his magnanimity.
This is Yi Chen's friend who came to this new world, and he must establish a good relationship with them.
Treya actually had a little bit of friendship between young men and women with the original Chen Sheng, which naturally extended to Yi Chen.
Chen Sheng is not very good at studies, but he is very handsome.
Li Feng is much more ordinary. The word "Feng" in his name just reflects his figure, which is a bit fat.
With the highly developed biotechnology, plastic surgery is very common in this world, but everyone naturally likes natural things, and the beauty of plastic surgery is denounced as cheap goods. The universal aesthetic in the universe is that natural appearance is the most popular.
Treya first entered the silver-white dispatch room, and came out a few minutes later with a smile on her face, holding a brand new military uniform.
From a distance, she waved to Yi Chen and Li Feng, and pointed to a place, meaning that they would meet her later.
There were too many people in the recruitment hall, perhaps dozens or millions of people, and the three of them could only convey information in this seemingly primitive way.
After responding to a gesture, Yi Chen walked into the dispatch room with firm steps, welcoming his first important moment of choice in this new world.
As soon as Yi Chen entered the dispatch room, the sealed door closed quietly when he entered, completely isolating information from the outside world.
"Please put your wrist into the detector" a mechanical synthesized voice sounded.
Yi Chen knew that there was an ID chip embedded in his left wrist, so he stretched his arm into the round hole of a square box. The round hole immediately shrank, wrapping Yi Chen's forearm perfectly, as if his forearm was integrated with the box.
He felt his arm go numb and something stabbed him.
A screen suddenly appeared in front of Yi Chen, which displayed:
"Name: Chen Sheng, age: 18, gender: male, education: high school, ethnicity: Panhua ethnic group."
Immediately, the mechanical synthesized voice sounded again, "Please stay upright and stay still for one second to do biological confirmation."
Yi Chen stood motionless, not even daring to blink.
A green light curtain was placed on the top of the control room, and a 360-degree slice scan was performed on Yi Chen from top to bottom.
"The iris is the same, the appearance is the same, the blood type is the same, the bone marrow is the same, the DNA is the same, the organism is confirmed to be the same person."
"Please lie down in the life cabin and conduct a natural soul test." The mechanical synthesized voice sounded for the third time.
A simple life cabin rose from the ground, and Yi Chen lay down in it uneasily. He directly changed from Yi Chen on the earth to Chen Sheng in the Kabasi Empire. In Yi Chen's perception, this was the soul occupying the original Chen Sheng's body. Now the soul needs to be tested, and Yi Chen doesn't know if he can pass it.
But Yi Chen didn't dare to resist. This sci-fi dispatch room could completely destroy him in an instant.
This test was also the first time he had heard of it. If he had known about this test, Yi Chen would have preferred to be convicted of treason by the Kabasi Empire rather than enlist in the army.
Now that things were coming to an end, he could only bite the bullet and persevere.
As soon as he lay down in the life cabin, various sensors automatically attached to Yi Chen's body. He felt his consciousness blur for a while, and then came to a milky white room. A golden tetrahedral energy group hung from the ceiling of the room, and it seemed as if There is data flowing.
Just as Yi Chen was trying to see clearly what it was, his consciousness returned to his body and he opened his eyes. The life cabin also disappeared underground.
Sweat began to form on his forehead, his heart was beating violently, and he was anxiously waiting for the final verdict.
"The natural soul is the same, confirmed to be the biological body." The mechanical synthesis sounded.
Yi Chen breathed a long sigh of relief. In this short second, he felt as if a century had passed.
There was a soft "pop" sound, and a pallet protruded from the wall. On it was a set of gray military uniforms with blue edges and a metal ID tag.
A line of information appeared on the screen in front of Yi Chen, "Chen Sheng, congratulations on becoming a glorious interstellar paratrooper of the Kabasi Empire. Please report to the 996th Recruit Training Battalion, 11th Regiment 6th Battalion 7th Company, the empire will last forever!"
With a "buzz" sound, the screen disappeared and the sealed door leading out of the dispatch room opened automatically.
Yi Chen was a little confused. It was over like this. Why was he not allowed to sign up for the military service and he became an interstellar paratrooper?