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Chapter 82 "Forty"

Hmm... If you say that, then I can probably understand what's going on.

In fact, it is just a recruitment test, and the final ranking is based on the test scores, and those who rank higher are eligible to submit their resumes first.

Then the question arises, is the level of this test at the school level?

If it is at the school level, then what is the relationship between the school and these so-called student groups?
What is the relationship between other departments in the school and these student groups?
It's impossible that some departments of the school also need to exchange resources for the right to use the facilities, right?
Besides, it is impossible to use the resources of the entire school to arrange a large-scale "society" event, right?

What's more, this is helping someone else make a wedding dress.

However, he also said before that the school also needs such a ranking to assign majors, and perhaps these student associations are only based on the school's test as a means of identifying the level of students.

In this case, professional allocation is the key point, that is to say, Titus should use the temptation point of "prioritizing professional allocation" to convince me.

Gee!
This Kalinin did not give me information related to these things at all. Is this supposed to make me live a "campus life from scratch"?

"But you don't have to be too confused, as long as you can agree to cooperate with us, we have a way to guarantee the promise."

ensure?

What kind of things can you use to guarantee it?

To be honest, it's really hard for me to imagine that a down-and-out aristocrat who was forced to find a not-so-reliable outsider to cooperate with can give me any guarantee in this environment where people can't spit out their bones?
"Of course, such opportunities are really rare. I think our cooperation will satisfy both parties."

Maybe because I saw that I was in confusion and entanglement, Titus bewitched me in a timely manner, but I was about to disappoint him. What I was really entangled with was not whether this opportunity was rare or not.

"Well, I want to know how much I may need to do in this cooperation."

Thinking about it carefully, the previous conversations were actually in an ambiguous state. He didn't give me a true degree, and I didn't give him a specific answer.

"Does it matter?"

Although I also know that everything I do is a formality, but the topic always has to continue to move forward.

"It's very important, I at least want to know if this will leave a stain on me."

Titus nodded slightly, obviously acknowledging my question.

You must know that for a person who may become a high-level figure, whether he has a stain or not is not a state of rank at all.

Sometimes a small stain can negate a great achievement. This is the truth of the so-called "being alone".

By the way, I can just use this principle to talk to him about a topic about advancing and retreating.

"Well, how about this, I'm not very clear about the grievances between you, I didn't want to get involved in these things between you, but the priority you mentioned is quite tempting to me..."

He said so on the lips, but if I really want to show a cowardly look, I won't be able to do it for a while.

I can only pretend as much as possible, and I must not let him see that I don't care about this priority at all.

Anyway, let's find a room for maneuver first, and then find a time to have a good talk with the old dog Kalinin before it's real.

That's right, let's just shirk it for a while, even if there is really a possibility of cooperation, it is impossible to make it through an informal meeting just like this for the first time.

"Ding dong!"

Fortunately, there seemed to be a sudden knock on the isolation door not far away, which also gave me a chance to change the subject. It should be Bi Luo who just went out... Bi Luo!
Strange, why this feeling of not knowing where it came from came to my heart again?

It makes me feel uncomfortable, but judging from the results, bad things will happen...

"Well, let's reach a..."

"Dangdang!"

The merciless knock on the door interrupted my speech again, and this time Titus and I both looked at the door at the same time.

Isn't it our current relationship?
Titus looked at me as if he was asking for my opinion, or wondering about my doubts just now.

"come in!"

After hearing my response, someone pushed open the door of the cargo compartment.

Carrying a beam rifle similar to the Empire's "Kargard" on its back, the carefully adjusted scattering capacitor allows such a beam rifle to easily adjust the range, so as not to accidentally injure other targets when fighting in a narrow space, and the cabin's equipment.

From a closer look, he is a demihuman who looks like a sailor. The uniform embroidered with light green embroidered edges fits the robust body of this demihuman. He wears a rare weapon on his body. It should be a job like a ship guard, right? .

"Mr. Titus, the captain has prepared some meals in the reception room, please move to the reception room to enjoy."

Let's say it's a very polite attitude, but it seems that I, who is also a "guest", don't see me at all...

"okay, I get it."

Titus nodded, looked at me again and gave his own answer.

"Then I'll wait at the door."

Finally looked at me when talking.

Finally, he realized my existence. Although the visitor was not polite to me, he still didn't completely ignore my existence.

Then the person walked out of the cargo hold and slowly closed the door.

The status of demihumans in the alliance is indeed much higher than that of the empire. Such a situation is simply unimaginable on the warships of the empire.

The racial contradictions in the empire are also deeply rooted. There are contradictions between different classes, but there are also oppression and exploitation between different races...

and many more……

At this moment, I seemed to realize the reason why the captain didn't look good on me before. They might be from the so-called martial arts faction, and naturally they couldn't have a good look on this young man led by an academic mentor.

They should know my identity, even if Pruss didn't say it, but this should also be seen from my relationship with Eiffel.

Perhaps because seeing my face softened, Titus began to actively promote the topic of cooperation.

"Where did we just talk?"

Speaking of where... I remember like some wiggle room?

Oh!
"Well, I want to say that we can't trust each other very well now. You also know that it will be a relatively long process to build a relationship from scratch."

Titus remained silent, but obviously my performance should also be within his expectations, and I didn't show any obvious mood swings.

"But I will seriously consider your words. You know, I really do need some reliable partners when I'm out alone."

"Ah."

"Okay, I know."

Titus's expression was still calm, and he couldn't see any other emotions.

I should be able to think that the current negotiations should still be under control.

"Then let's go here today."

Titus looked at the cargo compartment door not far away, then at his own terminal, smiled at me, and stood up.

According to the usual practice, is there any courtesy action required?

"It just so happens that Lin Man will go with you, too?"

Just when I was thinking wildly, Titus suddenly thought of something.

"They invited us guests, which should include you, but the crew who came to find you haven't come to inform you yet?"

Good idea, but I don't think so.

"Forget it, I won't go, it's good to be lazy here."

Obviously, with their attitude towards me before, it is impossible that there will be such a crew member who "specially" looks for me.

I even have every reason to believe that maybe this event will exclude me directly, but I didn't expect that when I came to find this guy, I was right next to him.

So instead of making yourself uncomfortable, why don't I...

"Hey!"

Just when I was still thinking about continuing to refuse, Titus grabbed my hand and started walking towards the door.

"Don't be shy, let's go together."

Wait... Hey!

I'm not shy!
Gee!
Titus is very strong, even if I didn't resist with all my strength, but being able to pull me away like this who works every day is not something that can be done simply by a lot of strength.

The demi-human crew waiting at the door glanced at me in surprise, but fortunately, they didn't say anything other than surprise, and Bilo on the side also nodded to me with a smile.

Sure enough, Bi Luo has already been waiting here, so the possibility of Titus persuading me just now is gone.

But...how should I put it?

Thinking of the feeling that Titus was pulling me just now, this is completely different from the fragile rich men in my mind.

Thinking of this, that strange feeling surged up again.

Regarding Titus and Bilo, these two people should be far less simple than I think now!
"Dang, Dang~"

The regular crisp sound of the heel hitting the ground of the steel structure echoed in our ears with the help of the channel.

It seemed to be work time, not even the rest of the crew could be seen in the spacious central passage.

I don't know what kind of scene I will face next, so let's make some mental preparations.

Judging from this appearance, it should be some kind of dinner party. I guess the purpose should be to get to know this group of new students recruited from Beria, right?
There could also be some factional leanings, which could be a big reason why I wasn't on the invite list this time around - I'm almost certain I wasn't even invited.

But... alas!

I really don't know how to let him know that he beat his ally!
But recalling what Kalinin and I described before, I feel a little more balanced in my heart.

"Here we are, the main banquet hall..."

The words of the leading crew brought my thinking back to the reality in front of me once again.

(End of this chapter)