Regarding Calvin’s report, it was already three days later when it reached the lady’s hands.
The lady looked at it briefly and put it aside. She decided to finish the matter at hand first.
The twists and turns brought about by this child's aristocratic status were not significant in the lady's long life, but fortunately the process was quite interesting. The lady certainly had good reason to keep the last part of this pleasure - Calvin's grading report - to herself after dinner.
This might be a nice dessert to ease insomnia during a long night. Since it is a dessert, perhaps in the eyes of a woman, pairing it with red wine before going to bed is the best way to eat it. Also arriving at the same time was an envoy from the Planetary Governor, who brought a personal letter of apology from the Governor along with a large number of special products from the agricultural world and some expensive gifts.
The lady's response was to politely accept the governor's apology, and the supplies were divided into two categories: living supplies were left on site for the crew to improve their lives. After returning to Terra, the corresponding supply list was submitted to the Ministry of the Interior. It will be deducted from the tithe of the next period in advance; the property will be returned to the original route without any change.
The messenger who came to deliver letters and supplies had no other objections to this. The lady's sophisticated skills and mature handling methods left him and the big man behind him speechless. I can only pray deep in my heart to His Majesty the God-Emperor who is far away in Terra, in order to send this plague god away as soon as possible.
As for Calvin himself, it seems that no one remembers him. A person's destiny seems so small at this moment, especially when you have no ability to make your own voice. This has always been the case.
In this way, on the fifth day after the final capture operation and its subsequent events, the Mariachi finally embarked on her final journey back to Terra.
With the collective efforts of the crew after a brief rest, the Wanderers began to break away from the planet's gravity and tried to escape from orbit and enter space. Heading towards the golden turning point in the galaxy.
Three days later, at the turning point at the edge of the galaxy, the Wandering Band, which reached the minimum standard for subspace navigation after a brief acceleration, finally disappeared within the observation range of the space station on the periphery of the galaxy after a burst of flashes.
Presumably in the Governor's Mansion on the top floor of the hive at this moment, someone must be playing their crowns to celebrate their departure. But, who cares?
"Dong dong dong! Student 9527, open the door! Your breakfast is here!"
"Dong dong dong! Student 9527, open the door, your meal is here!"
"Dong dong dong! 9527! Open the door! Food!"
The above is all the information that Calvin communicated with the outside world in the three days after he was assigned to the cabin. He was ordered not to leave the cabin without permission.
9527 is both the room number and Calvin's number on the ship.
This cabin is not spacious. Including the bed, table and bathroom, the 8-meter single cabin is all his activity space. There were no books, no players, and no entertainment facilities, but Calvin did not complain. His previous military career allowed him to adapt very quickly to paramilitary management, and he even enjoyed it.
Given his age, maybe he was afraid of complaining. Before he entered the confinement cabin, the elusive naval officer took a look at the cabin that was actually used to transport those low-level psykers, what the officer called "firewood."
The dark cabin of more than 100 square meters has no windows, no bunks, and even no toilet.
Two small ventilation valves and a simple water supply valve are all the life-support equipment for the dozens of "residents" crowded here. Compared with there, Calvin felt like he was in heaven at this moment.
In a short period of 8 days, he finally had the opportunity to be alone quietly without being disturbed. Thinking about his situation was an immediate problem that he needed to solve.
who I am?
Jiang Wen or Calvin?
How did I get here?
Where am I going now?
what do I do?
In the five days before the spacecraft entered the subspace, Calvin thought carefully and finally came to a conclusion: I am Jiang Wen and I am also Calvin.
This body has had no self-awareness since it was born. Before the soul was born, Calvin, who unexpectedly came to this universe, had already occupied the dove's nest. There is no engulfing and assimilation process from beginning to end. His legal reasoning about this body is enough to convince him of his own ethics.
As for his parents, unfortunately, he never had the chance to meet them. It was only known from the surrounding servants that they all served in a certain knightly order. They are the pillars that support the empire's heavy military force, and they are also one of the military nobles represented by the Sun Lords throughout the empire.
Just three days after Calvin was born, his parents were summoned to distant Cartier to resist the suffocating wave of attacks from the Eye of Terror. When the Warmaster of the Black Legion launched the infamous 10th Black Crusade, no one in the entire Imperium could stand aloof.
"Although Cartier is small, the empire has no way to retreat." said a famous political commissar of the Astral Army.
At this time, Calvin, who had been thinking quietly for three days, also came to his preliminary conclusion.
"Perhaps the gift of psychic energy is not an accident." Calvin, who had just finished doing self-weight-bearing exercises without equipment in the cabin, thought while lying on the single bed, panting.
Because of the constant loss of soul power during long journeys, many of his memories fell into silence. Corresponding to this are the many broken and no longer shining facets on the black gemstone that represents the embodiment of his soul. Only by waiting for the addition of new power can we have a chance to repair it.
But in his limited memory, he still has some vague impressions about the wonderful journey he had with a sun with two cores when he first came to this universe. It seems that it was only after that conversation that Calvin Possessing some kind of permission to successfully utilize the native's unique energy - psychic energy.
But unfortunately, this memory is also fragmented and only has a few scenes. If you want to completely restore it, the currently known way is to have another psyker perform a "free dedication" for Calvin similar to the witch in the capture operation.
And it was with the help of that unexpected "charge" that his soul reached the minimum standard of rekindling the main consciousness, and then got rid of the 14-year life of an imbecile.
Well, we don’t have to go into whether the witch is voluntary and free, but asking a psyker to contribute his entire soul is expensive to think about. This is not something Calvin can consider for the time being.
After thinking to no avail, Calvin decisively gave up on the problem and started the next step:
Why is his soul embodied as a sphere, while in testing it was thought to be a wall? Such a large cognitive gap instinctively made Calvin choose to shut up. Silence is sometimes a virtue, especially when you have unequal information.
And the reserve of psychic knowledge, which was so blank that he didn't even have basic concepts, also made Calvin give up thinking. The code of conduct of soldiers in previous lives comes into play again:
If you still don't get results after trying as much as you can, don't worry. The boat will naturally go straight when it reaches the bridge. It may be a good choice to leave everything to time...
8 days flew by. Before entering the subspace navigation state, from a safety perspective, the black ship needs to ensure the absolute silence of all "cargo". This ensures that in the dangerous subspace, these "darlings" who are already favored by the subspace have no chance to create more dangers.
Experienced crew members know that large doses of sedatives are the most cost-effective option. This is also one of the most frequently replenished materials on black ships that use subspace travel as their main method of crossing galaxies.
On the eighth day of the launch of the spacecraft, three hours before 0:00. Sedatives are released to target groups in a variety of ways: exhaust valves in the bottom cabin of the spacecraft, syringes in heavily monitored cabins, and small blue pills received in the hands of our protagonist Calvin.
In short, before the specified time came, all the "cargo" on the black ship fell into a deep sleep smoothly. Crew members who are not on duty are also required to stop all recreational activities and return to their cabins to sleep. Only when they are needed to work will there be personnel responsible for waking them up. The entire spacecraft immediately fell silent. At this point in the entire black ship, less than a third of the personnel were working silently while staying awake.
When the entire preliminary preparation work came to an end, the relaxed lady finally remembered the document that had been neglected for a long time. As a reward, after taking out a glass of red wine from the freezer, under the dim candlelight, the lady opened the first page with interest...
"The birth world is twice the standard Terran gravity environment?"
"190cm tall and 110kg weight?"
"14 years old?"
After just looking at the first three data, the lady frowned: "Ogryn bloodline?" Looking further down, it turned out that:
"Pure-blood human?"
The special red lettering indicates that women are not the only ones who are confused about this. After taking a sip of red wine, the lady patiently continued reading:
Psychic Wave Difference: B
Psychic fluctuation cycle stability: B
Strength of Will: A+
Self-awareness: B
Potential: B
Place of birth reference difference: C
Overall rating: B
"Well, the potential is low." According to the information in the ground capture operation, being able to digest the explosive outpouring of a B-level psyker in a short time requires at least a B++ level. But this is not the fault of the testers involved.
As a team of Sisters of Silence directly under the ladies, their actions and information are always responsible only to the ladies themselves. No one else has the right to interfere, not even the captain.
At the bottom of the parchment page, in the recommended job training column, three of the four blank columns have been filled.
Based on the different positions represented by each other, after the signatures of the three spiritual masters, the content in the training opinion column is inconsistent:
The first one comes from Adolf Munger, who is directly under the Star Court: "Wizard, stability above the horizontal line is worth cultivating."
The second article comes from Andrei Petrovich, who is stationed in the Imperial Navy Department of the Star Language Court: "The political commissar of the legion, his strong military style makes people believe that he can perform this duty well."
The third article comes from Richardson, who is stationed in the Ministry of Internal Affairs of the Star Language Court: "Psionic Choir, a strong body will give this student a longer chance to be loyal to the emperor."
After reading the three points of view representing their respective interests, the lady fell into thinking for a long time. She did not want to support the interests of any of them, even if it would benefit Calvin in the short term.
While thinking aimlessly, the lady subconsciously re-examined Calvin's various indicators. A choice that had not been included in her mind for a long time recalled some top-secret battles she had participated in when she served in the ground forces.
She took a deep breath, signed her name in the fourth line of the opinion column, then changed to the red pen tip representing top secret, and solemnly wrote a short and legendary word "GK" ( Gray Knight).
