"Do you know Tao Le? Have you ever seen her treat patients or see her on the operating table? You don't know anything, but you are slandering people here with empty words. Do you know that I can sue you for defamation?"
"Who is doing this? I am an upright person and I only tell the truth. Unlike you who are deaf, dark-hearted and dim-witted, who are led by others to suppress the best doctors in China!"
"Experts in civil war and outsiders in foreign war. Those foreign experts have seen through this, and that's why they are obsessed with spreading rumors to provoke you into internal strife!"
"What era has it been, and you are still so unsure of yourself? We, Doctor Tao, are the best, but we don't even bother to join the God of Lao Federation. Believe it or not!"
Once the passion for fighting is ignited, it cannot be stopped for a while.
Among the various comments, Xie Baoshu gradually discovered that he was not alone.
Although there are not many comments questioning a certain federation and supporting Tao Le, they are definitely not absent.
This relieved Xie's depressed mood a little.
He just said, Tao Le is obviously such a powerful doctor and has treated many patients. How could he be attacked by everyone?
There is still room for discerning people like myself, but it's just a little less.
But doesn’t truth always lie in the hands of a few?
When Xie Baoshu stopped with satisfaction, it was already past eleven o'clock in the evening.
It doesn't matter, entering the game will not affect your sleep anyway, right?
He still has more than 200 micro-square source energy left, so he needs to think carefully about which subject he can use to improve himself.
Or, how about upgrading surgery from elementary to intermediate?
As he thought, he put on VR glasses and entered the Vocational Skills Improvement Center with ease.
Subconsciously looking at his remaining source energy, his eyes moved to the catalog of skills that could be improved.
Hey, something seems not quite right.
Looking at his remaining energy value again, his eyes suddenly froze.
1221 points. Compared to last night when I went offline, there were inexplicably a thousand points more.
This is so weird. Xie Baoshu was puzzled and simply stopped thinking about it.
Of course, this must be an error in the system. It can't be the reward I got for speaking out for a few hours, right?
Xie Baoshu was extremely happy and immediately decided to use up all these sources of energy.
Are you kidding? If you don’t use it up right away, why don’t you just leave it on your account and wait for people to react before recycling it?
Only when it becomes your own knowledge reserve is it most reliable!
At this moment, Xie Baoshu's long face was full of desire for knowledge and technology.
Learning, learning, and learning has become his innermost need.
In "Millions of Light Years", when Xie Baoshu was performing operations one by one with his instructor, Tong Xiaoran fell to the ground again.
The supervisor's cold voice without any emotion sounded again: "Thirty minutes of rest, the countdown begins."
She closed her eyes, had a splitting headache, and the whiplash on her back was burning with pain.
This dream is like a maggot attached to the bone, no matter what you do, you can't get rid of it.
She has tried sleeping pills, melatonin, and Chinese patent medicines to calm the nerves and nourish the brain. She even went to see a psychiatrist, but it had no effect at all.
The only effect of the above methods is to make her immersive experience better and last longer.
Just today, the atonement camp, which had a limited number of people, suddenly became full.
Countless prisoners fell from the sky, covering the mountains and fields, crowding the farmland.
Their crimes were all one and the same: blasphemy.
And every one of them has also resisted like himself. Unfortunately, the specialty of this place is that it specializes in dealing with all kinds of dissatisfaction.
"Legion of Atonement." A voice like thunder roared over the entire planet: "That is your name. Here, there is no sympathy or pity. Everyone must use your blood, sweat and everything for the rest of your life, To atone for the sins you have committed.”
Kurogane sat in the classroom and looked at the people slowly walking towards the podium with some excitement.
All previous doubts about the federal admiral's ability were completely dispelled after the lecture the day before yesterday.
His knowledge is extremely profound, he has a profound understanding of three-dimensional warfare in the interstellar era, he is well aware of various cosmic conditions, and he is familiar with battles of various sizes. He immediately won the heartfelt respect of all students.
But he also noticed that the number of people entering the class today was at least a quarter less than the previous two days.
His good friend Guanhailou is also among the missing persons.
But now is wartime, maybe there is a temporary enemy situation in the war zone where they are located?
Kurogane just thought about it briefly and put the matter behind him.
Being able to pass the selection process, enter the field commander school, and receive personal lessons from this iron-blooded general with outstanding military exploits is already better than most players.
He must work harder to fully understand all the lectures given by the General, and draw inferences from other examples in later exercises. Only then will he have a chance to stand out among hundreds of students and become a real commander as soon as possible.
However, just after class, he learned the whereabouts of Guanhailou and others.
It was not that they participated in any actual combat, nor did they encounter any ambush, nor did they not log in to the game because they were busy.
"Blasphemy." At the end of the course, His Excellency the Admiral announced the truth to everyone: "Because they have committed an unforgivable felony, all of them have entered the Legion of Atonement and will bear the most tragic consequences in the future war. combat mission."
The students present looked at each other. Although this game is a bit too real, it is still a game, right?
Atonement or something like that is too ridiculous, right?
"Report." A student asked.
The admiral waved his hand slightly, indicating that he could speak.
"What is blasphemy?"
"Very good." The admiral said, "This is exactly what I want to explain to you."
"It's wartime now, and you are already active soldiers of the Federation. You are also commanders, generals, and even commanders who have been carefully trained by the Federation and will be entrusted with important responsibilities."
"You should have a clear mind and keen judgment, instead of irresponsibly slandering and slandering others under the misleading of unverified rumors on the Internet, especially for the existence of the Federation itself, which is of extraordinary significance. Defamation and blasphemy of characters.”
"I can't tell you her name and identity," he said, "but I can tell you that no matter where you are, you need to be careful with your words and actions and be responsible for your words and deeds."
Black Gold's heart suddenly moved. The federal admiral's words seemed to reveal some rather strange information.
