Warhammer: Hail to the Void Lords!

Chapter 63 02.0063: ‘Quantum Speed ​​Reading Learning Method’

“I live in Room 1 of B-25 dormitory, Leidos and Fideo live in Room 2, and it seems that you two live in Room 3.” Team leader Louise said.

Archie was about to answer when he suddenly seemed to remember something: “Ah, yes, we have to clean up Room 4 when we go back. It seems that Sergeant Valina will move in from Storm Academy later.”

Because he and Horatio were roommates, and the 15 preparatory students had different majors and would soon go to class, Archie and his teammates got to know each other and left with Horatio.

“Speaking of which, she is both our instructor and our team member?”

Horatio thought about it, and this concept was a bit like the student counselor in the university in the 3K era.

"Yes, she doesn't interfere with our command. She plays the role of a soldier in the team, but she only participates in high-risk tasks."

"I guess she is also responsible for assessing us."

Ledos said unhappily: "There are more and more deduction items."

The advantage of the dormitory being close to the cafeteria is perfectly reflected.

This is the cafeteria, but it can be regarded as a club. There are both long mahogany tables and wrap-around booths.

Some naval cadets who have no classes or tasks play cards and regicide chess in it. The cafeteria is self-service, so you can eat as much as you want.

The meals are very rich, thanks to the naval captains who came from Zhongsi Academy. When they return to the port, they will bring tons of various planetary specialties.

A few people chose a long table nearby. There was no Chinese food, so Horatio picked a piece of ribs.

"Be prepared, it will only be more dangerous later."

Louise sat next to Horatio and put a glass of Maiwas with frost on the surface next to Horatio.

Horatio picked up the wine glass and took a sip: "It tastes good."

"A captain who returned from the Valhalla route brought it back. It's rare, but it tastes good."

"Do we have a high frequency of field missions?" Horatio asked.

"Yes, it's the last calm before the storm."

"Sergeant Louise."

Suddenly, a male voice came from the side, followed by the sound of several chairs being dragged.

Several people looked at the young man who sat silently next to Louise, and the team he led.

That was Henry Harvey. He changed into a neat military uniform, with his bicorne placed on the table at a perfect 90 degrees, and several medals on his left chest.

"Your team is early." The young man sat up straight and started cutting Grox steak.

"Our team is always early." Louise's slightly friendly tone disappeared in an instant and turned into indifferent politeness.

Except for Louise, the team leader, who responded politely, Fideo and Leidos, who were sitting opposite him, ignored him and ate their meals.

Horatio kept looking at the two parties. From the strange atmosphere, Horatio could feel the huge gap between the common people and the nobles.

Harvey's eyes turned from Louise to Horatio, who was sitting next to her, and then turned over with a slightly raised corner of his mouth.

"Let me introduce the new blood of our team. I believe everyone knows that David Betty, the son of the famous Ravensburg family, is well known to everyone."

"First meeting, classmates. I believe everyone knows the commander-in-chief of the 13th Black Expedition, the guardian of the Gothic Star Zone, the Gothic Fleet..."

"The new blood of our team, Horatio Cochrane, is a descendant of the family of the imperial hero Admiral Speyer."

Louise's introduction was very concise and clear, just like a soldier reporting, without repeating the lengthy titles like "How many people are in this room?"

Because of all the praise and honor, only the word "Speyer" is enough in the Gothic Sector.

"Please advise me, Sergeant Major "Your Excellency"." Horatio nodded gracefully.

"I am Henry Harvey. As you can see, I am a Sergeant Major of the Imperial Navy. I am in the same department as you, the Chief Cadet (First Place)" Harvey said straightening up, not caring about Horatio's little teasing at all, and then turned to Louise:

"Louise, you this week..."

The name without the rank seemed a little too intimate, which violated Louise's sense of boundaries, and she frowned unhappily.

"I have something else to do, so I'll leave first.

Also, we are just comrades and classmates, that's all."

Louise wiped the corners of her lips with a napkin, replied expressionlessly, then stood up and left, carrying the finished plate away.

Leidos and Archie also stood up, and Fideo followed them after swallowing the last piece of meat.

"Nice to meet you, Sergeant Major," Horatio replied politely.

Only a table of aristocratic students chatting and laughing and Henry Harvey with a frown on his face were left.

The warm summer breeze blew on the faces of several young people. Because it was the break time after lunch, there were not many pedestrians on the road.

Fideo yawned lazily, Leidos punched the air while walking, rehearsing for tomorrow's combat training in advance, Louise brought a handwritten notebook with her and reviewed the course content, and Archie introduced Horatio to the nearly 100-year history of the Gothic Fleet.

Horatio put his hands behind his head, enjoying the summer breeze with the fragrance of plants, and regained the lost good memories of walking in the quiet university campus in the afternoon.

Back in the dormitory, everyone had their own things to do.

Ledos went straight to the boxing room; Fideo wiped the shotgun passed down from his father and the laser pistol from his mother; Louise sat at the desk to prepare for the next make-up exam; Archie's things were almost sorted, so he went to sort out Room 4 for them and made room for Chief Petty Officer Valina.

Horatio placed his naval professional course books on a special bookshelf. Everyone had a lot of books. Although they were divided into departments, naval officers would not work in only one department.

Therefore, a large number of subjects overlapped, and everyone had to theoretically learn all the knowledge of navigation, combat, management, maintenance, etc. in the 41st millennium. The division of subjects was just to make the focus different.

Horatio received 12 books, covering a series of theoretical subjects such as mathematics and physics, mechanical operation, etiquette and diplomacy, fleet tactics, command and control, military management, aviation dispatch, high Gothic, common low Gothic dialects, etc.

He even saw the operating manual of the mainstream fighter planes of the Empire Navy. It seemed that he had to learn to fly various aircraft.

Horatio was not surprised. As long as it was flying, it was something the Imperial Navy needed to control.

He had just heard from Louise that a lot of knowledge could be transmitted in the brain using electrical signals, making it possible to learn a huge amount of knowledge in a short period of time.

But the speed of forgetting was fast, and it was necessary to constantly consolidate and review, and the classes were also to listen to the naval officers in charge of teaching explain the practical usage.

In addition, the exams were difficult, the number of questions was huge, and one subject took a day to test. The failure rate was very high. Almost every student would lose points and take a make-up exam. The average academic score was generally not high. Only before graduation, nearly half of the students barely reached the threshold for the establishment of reserve officers, which was 10,000 points.

Although Louise did not say how many subjects she failed, when she talked about this topic, her cheeks rarely showed a shy and embarrassed blush.

Horatio looked at his prosthesis.

‘+Activate: Machine Soul Favor+’

As Horatio turned the pages of the book, the knowledge in the book was compiled, transmitted, and finally stored in his mind by the prosthesis like binary code.

After flipping through a book of 300 pages, all the knowledge was stored in his mind word for word. No matter what the content was, he could immediately remember which page and which line it was.

Horatio suddenly thought of something and quickly took out the book "The Holy Word of the Empire - High Gothic".

In the Empire, High Gothic is regarded as a passport for elites, but the complex language system makes it difficult to learn in a short time.

After recording the entire book in his mind, he closed his eyes, opened them again, and tried to talk to himself in High Gothic.

Although he couldn't speak fluently yet, as long as he practiced more, he could speak fluently.

And Horatio found that he had no problem reading articles in High Gothic now.

[Very good, at this rate, 500 points per subject is a possibility. ]

There are 12 subjects in total, which means that he can earn 6,000 points for free, and he can reach the rank of sergeant in the navy just by taking the exam.

Then count the points for missions and commendations. Perhaps, before the Saint Gilles Festival at the end of this year, he will be a sergeant major in the Imperial Navy, on par with Henry Harvey, or even higher.

[Find something to practice first. ]

Horatio turned around and looked at Louise who was preparing for a make-up exam on the study table behind him.

She was racking her brains to think about the artillery ballistic function. From the draft, it can be seen that she has calculated 5 trajectories aimed at the Chaos Cruiser 1,000 kilometers away.

But based on the knowledge Horatio just obtained from "Void Ballistics", none of these five trajectories hit.

Because her function framework is correct, but the parameter filling is wrong.

"Team leader, try to raise the polar angle in the function by 3 degrees and reduce the propellant charge to 4/5 of the original value."

Louise tried it and really got the value on the reference answer.

"Have you learned it before? I remember you are not..." Louise was very surprised and looked at Horatio in confusion.

"My father is the chief lord captain. He taught me some knowledge of void ballistics." Horatio found a reasonable reason to prevaricate.

Even if he is lost in the lower nest, he is still the descendant of a naval family. It is not surprising that he knows something about the navy.

"Thank you."

Louise looked at Horatio's blue eyes, pretended to be calm in the embarrassment and shyness of the newcomer's guidance to the old man, and took out another book: "Oh, by the way, this question, heading angle and yaw..."

Horatio answered all the questions of the team leader one by one.

And he found that as long as it was an exercise book that his iron hand touched, he knew the solutions to all the application questions in it.

At least there is no problem in taking the exam. As long as he practices more on the ship later, he can easily apply it in actual combat.

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