Chapter 142 Rookies

Amber left Burton Port with two ships.

Before leaving, she asked Lilith to perform an information shielding operation.

If someone came to check their relevant information, they could only find the most basic company information and a legal person named "Rebil".

Even if they followed Rebil's investigation, they could only get a very clean resume, which was basically worthless.

If you check the archives of the monitoring and biometric databases in Burton Port, as long as Amber and his group were involved, these archived information would have some strange anomalies.

Either the monitoring screen fluctuated or even had a screen, or the biometric system detected the characteristics of a group of sheep.

In short, it was very outrageous.

While Amber was entering the jump with two ships, the headquarters of Atlas PMC, the Elf Manor code-named "Tower of Babel", also welcomed newcomers.

The first batch of 100 Roma candidates were sent here under the arrangement of Elenita.

They will first undergo a one-month adaptation training here.

This training is also an assessment and personnel screening. Those who fail to meet the requirements during the training will be eliminated immediately.

The training content was designed by Amber based on the basic training of federal infantry units and psychic agents.

It mainly focuses on psychological endurance and physical training.

After all, in the current infantry combat, with the help of exoskeletons and tactical masks that integrate a large number of combat auxiliary functions, the priority of weapon and equipment operation ability is not as high as the first two.

In Amber's prediction, 40% of those who can finally pass the adaptive training are considered good.

And most of the eliminated people were eliminated mainly because of their poor psychological endurance.

Near the manor, in the super-large comprehensive training ground that Alanita used her "money ability" to quickly build.

Sergeant Banninger and other marines who stayed at the headquarters were lined up and curiously looked at the Roma people getting off the personnel transport vehicle.

As a survivor of the federal mobile infantry rescued by Amber from the battle at the bottom of the nameless valley, Banninger followed Amber and played the whole game on Robert IV.

For his savior, Banninger can be said to have complete trust.

Before the battle of the space elevator base area started, the troops had a crisis of trust in Amber because of Adam's public channel speech.

He was also the first to stand up and shout "Bullshit!" to protect Amber.

Until now, under Amber's leadership, he avoided the crisis of Robert IV's annihilation and really came to the Thousand Star Empire to start a company.

This old sergeant has evolved into Amber's "iron fan".

Although the elf model has not been seen yet, the old sergeant believes that one day he will be able to achieve this small goal under Amber's leadership.

Because Baninger has relatively rich combat experience, he also served as a platoon sergeant in the mobile infantry platoon before.

So before Amber set out to pick up the ship, he gave him the task of leading the team to receive the first batch of Roma candidates, and asked him to start the training subjects directly before he came back.

Such a task still felt stressful to the old sergeant.

Although he also led the training of the mobile infantry platoon, there were only more than 40 people.

Now the number has suddenly increased to 100, and they are not human, and all of them are rookies who have not received military training.

Sergeant Baninger looked at the Roma people who lined up crookedly in the square and couldn't help frowning.

Unlike the female Roma people who are very close to human body shape, but with some animal ears and tails as embellishments to prove that they are Roma.

The animal characteristics of male Roma are quite obvious.

First of all, their heads, basically no human characteristics can be seen.

Baninger and other marines looked around, all of them were tiger heads, lion heads, wolf heads, cow heads, and horse heads of different shapes and colors.

Add to that their thick hair, it is really a Fury control ecstasy.

But people's happiness is not the same, and Baninger is completely ecstatic now.

"Alas, this mission may not be that easy."

Noticing the old sergeant sighing, a female elf beside him smiled and said in the universal language of humans:

"Sergeant Baninger, don't worry too much. Ms. Yuge has already considered your lack of manpower, so our group of staff who arrived together will assist you in training."

"Thank you Ms. Yuge for the arrangement, and please help me."

Sergeant Baninger nodded and walked in front of the Marines.

"Everyone, what you are seeing now is the future new force of Atlas, Puchi"

When he said the last sentence, Baninger couldn't help laughing, and the Marines laughed along.

The old sergeant stabilized his emotions, raised his hand to stop everyone's laughter, and forced himself to be serious.

"Jokes aside, the boss has entrusted us with such an important training task, and we cannot let him down.

These Roma people, don't look at them as if they are very casual now, they are no different from ordinary civilians.

But I must tell you that these guys are naturally stronger than all of us present in terms of body structure strength, various qualities, and physical fitness.

According to the boss, we even need to undergo body modification to achieve the physical fitness of ordinary Roma people."

Sergeant Baninger looked around at the crowd. Now the Marines also realized something and put away their joking expressions.

"So, I hope everyone can take this training mission seriously!

You are killing machines that have been trained and tested in actual combat!

You are also the first batch of core employees of Atlas!

Don't let yourself and the boss be ashamed!

Don't lose face for us humans!

Did you hear it clearly!"

Sergeant Baninger roared, his voice like a bell.

"Yes! Sergeant!!!"

The sudden noise from the Marines also made the Roma people opposite them slowly quiet down.

Most of these Roma people saw humans in person for the first time.

Although they were full of curiosity about this race that they had not had much contact with, the murderous aura and bloody smell emanating from these Marines.

Still, these big cats and lions with a sensitive "sense of smell" became alert instinctively.

After the team was completely quiet, these Roma people saw the human who had just given the lecture, accompanied by a female elf, came to them and started talking.

Although they couldn't understand human language, the female elf next to them translated it in the common language of elves.

"I am Sergeant Baninger, and I am also the chief instructor of the next one-month adaptive training.

First of all, welcome everyone to this place, which means that you are stronger than the others who participated in the preliminary selection.

But I hope you know that passing the preliminary selection is just the beginning. Those who fail in the following training will also be eliminated, with no upper limit!

If you don't complete the assessment, get out!

From now on, you don't have names, only numbers from 1 to 100, and I don't want to waste brain cells to remember your difficult names!

You can only speak when asked! And every sentence you say to me and other instructors must be added with the word "sir"! "

After Sergeant Baninger began to lecture, he seemed like a different person in the eyes of other Marines.

It can be said that he is completely different from the sergeant on weekdays.

"Now, all of you fur balls, get out of here to the No. 1 training ground for the first training and assessment! Those who don't pass will be eliminated immediately!"