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Earth Brazil Rio de Janeiro

Star United Navy N7 Training Center

A heroic and beautiful female officer is wearing a blue and black uniform. She has a figure comparable to that of a supermodel. In addition, she has extremely eye-catching red hair and a confident smile on her face. What a bad feeling she has.

This is not because she has awakened some superpowers, nor is she a goblin herself, but because she is the savior.

Commander Shepard is the first legendary figure in human history to become the ghost of the Citadel. Normally, she is in the state of Schrödinger. She may be a handsome man with a handsome face, or a resolute and resolute woman. But this time Under the watchful eyes of the big universe observers, Commander Shepard officially debuted.

Although at this moment, Sister Xue has not yet grown into the domineering battlefield rose who will kill decisively and attack terribly, but her natural temperament as a leader has already made her stand out among millions of Star Alliance naval soldiers.

And the N7 badge on her chest shows that she has completed the most difficult assessment in the Star Alliance Navy.

There are 26 ranks of Star Alliance generals, and n stands for special forces, starting from n1 and going up one level, n7 is the elite among the elites, the kind that is all-round in sea, land and air, and Sister Xue is also a supernatural person, It can be said that she has mastered all the skills that a savior should have, and now it's time to start saving the world!

Under the envious eyes of the hard-working N6 students, Shepard held his head high and displayed the reflective badge that he had wiped high, then walked into the office of the head of the training center.

"Sir, Shepard was ordered to report!"

"Come in!" An old voice came from the room.

"Mr. Anderson? Why are you here?"

To Shepard's surprise, the person in the room was not Major General Ambermeier from the training center, but his old boss, David Anderson, who was also a mentor.

This is a veteran from the war years. During the first contact between humans and turians, he was an ordinary private soldier. After the war, after the Star Alliance established a training level for troops, this old man was the first n7 to graduate The fierce man, if there were no accidents, he would still be the first human ghost, but it was a pity that the Citadel Council did not agree. This was the regret of Mr. Anderson's life, but now, this regret has been made up by Shepard himself.

"Shepard!"

The old man stood up and hugged the little girl in front of him.

"Looks stronger than when we last met!"

"After all, the officers' food is much better than that of the cadets, and it's still on the cruiser!" Shepard stroked his muscles, and then sat opposite the old man.

"Is there any mission for calling me this time?"

"What, the cruiser has stayed enough?" Anderson asked with a smile.

"I can't help it. The amount of exercise on the battleship is small, and it's already too busy to mold!"

"I see! Shepard, I'm here this time because of Ambassador Udyr's intention!" Anderson paused, then asked solemnly.

"Tell me, Shepard, are you ready to become a ghost!"

"Ghost?" Even Shepard, who had grown up in training in the army, was terrified when he heard the news. The ghost, like the Jin Yiwei who is directly responsible for the Citadel Council, cut first and played later. The most important thing is that the funds can be doubled, one for the Star Alliance, one for the Citadel, and a full set of obsidian individual armor when you join the job. You must know that this is a high-end item in the armor market. The salary is enough to buy a helmet.

"Passed? Doesn't it mean that the parliament is very tight? And I'm not the only candidate!" Shepard was puzzled.

"Yes, but I don't know why the council suddenly changed its temper!" Anderson said proudly, "You don't know what the Salarian councilor said at the time! He said that he was very optimistic about the future of the Star Alliance, and also hinted that we , It is not impossible to enter the parliament in the future!"

"This is really good news!"

"Yes, good news, and the new frigate jointly developed by Star Alliance and Turian has almost been completed. Now your task is to assemble your team in the shortest possible time!"

"Understood!" Shepard nodded, "Then when will I go to Arcturus?"

"I'll give you a week off, and then go to Arcturus!"

"What about the funding?" Shepard rolled his eyes. "At any rate, I'm going to bring my own team. We can't let us wear Star Alliance armor and take the Avengers to the front line, right?"

Anderson almost didn't come up in one breath, "Don't say that your recommender is me in the future, it's too embarrassing!"

"Old man, do you have the heart to see me, a beautiful girl like a flower, go to the battlefield, and then be beaten into a meat sauce by the enemy because of backward equipment?"

"You're still a big girl? You show your strength to tear up the mecha during training, what enemy can't handle it? I'll figure out a way about the money. Now, let's disband!"

"Thank you, old man, I'm leaving!" Looking at the back of Shepard leaving, Anderson's eyes showed a trace of nostalgia. His heir, and now, the young eagle who has been training himself is finally about to take off!

But what about the funds? It is not impossible to apply for a fleet, but Shepard does not belong to any of the five fleets of the Star Alliance. Asking for money is tantamount to begging, and the approval of the fleet command is also a big trouble, you know Now opinion polls feel that the Milky Way is so peaceful at present, and the idea that the Star Alliance does not need to maintain a huge navy is the mainstream. The conscience of heaven and earth, Anderson really doesn't think that the Star Alliance Navy and the word "huge" can be used if the current total number of warships does not exceed 200. On the other hand, there are not enough cruisers to patrol the colony at ordinary times, so what should I do?

While Anderson was thinking inadvertently, he suddenly saw a weapon advertisement posted in a corner of the office.

"Anyway, the navy doesn't have a rule against accepting advertisements! Done!"

Then Anderson raised his right arm, turned on the holographic projection on it, which is usually a universal tool, and found the contact information of his old comrade-in-arms.

"Hackett, it's me, Anderson, yes, I'm in Rio, I just met with Shepard, she has already agreed, and the selection of personnel can also be carried out. It's difficult, it's a bit difficult, and it's about team funding. , it’s not cheap to build an action team with ghosts, the money is enough to buy a squadron of tanks! So, I thought, should we start from the social side? No, it’s not soliciting sponsorship! It’s just promoting the level of manufacturing on our planet, I think the Star Federation Council and Fleet Command must have no objections!"