Major Toke's Anger
Lister did not reject the army groups of the Arcane Civilization.
Upon closer examination, what the other party's clerks said made sense.
Given the core status of the Galactic Federation Central Army Group, although he was confident that his talent and strength were among the best, he dared not say that he was at the absolute top.
No one can say for sure how many geniuses like Kavin Deer the Galactic Federation can produce.
Better to be the head of a chicken than the tail of a phoenix.
Judging from the demeanor of the three recruitment office clerks in front of him, Lister was confident that he could hold an absolute dominant position in the recruit camp of the Arcane Civilization Army Group.
In any case, as long as it is an army group, it has the right to exchange for the core resources of the Federation military, and is not restricted by the civilization barrier.
For him, the Federation Military District was merely a transitional phase.
The Central Army Group, being an elite force, immediately evokes a deeper connection and attracts higher-level attention.
For Lister, Civilization Army Group that was neither high nor low was more suitable.
Congratulations, your information has been entered.
"Because recruit training camps are directly assigned by the Federation Military District, the training period is every three years."
"The next term will be in two months. You two will be notified in a separate message regarding your enlistment."
Only after Lister and his companion left the recruitment office did the long line outside begin letting people out again.
Perhaps because they had recruited two potential talents for their civilization, the clerk in charge of letting people in was much more amiable at this moment.
"Galactic Federation Notification: You have become a Galactic Federation Military District Reserve Personnel."
It was just a basic information notification; Lister looked at Wang Yue beside him.
The system information scan showed a change.
[Target discovered: Wang Yue (Federation Military District Reserve, Level 1 Civilization)]
It's like the information in the Galactic Federation's database was directly changed, with civilization information being displayed at the back.
Based on some prior information, Lister understood that his authority was based primarily on the authority of the Federation Military District.
However, if a certain permission is lower than the permission of the civilization to which it belongs, then it still enjoys the permission of the original civilization level.
In actual experience, the privileges of the reserve force are just so-so, not much different from those of a first-level civilized citizen like Lister.
Two months passed in the blink of an eye.
Just last week, the third act of the game "Divine Revelation" officially ended.
Lister received 5 free attribute points from the Main Quest completion.
This perfectly maintains all four attributes at 160 points.
However, the opening of the fourth act doesn't seem to be so quick; it takes three days for the player, but the time in the Divine Revelation World is uncertain.
Lister hoped the player would continue playing and give him experience points, but there was nothing he could do about it.
After some sorting out, my mind is now focused on the Federation Military District's recruitment.
"Federation Military District Notification: You have been selected for the Galactic Federation Army Group. Prior to this, you will need to undergo a three-year basic training camp assessment."
"You have been assigned to the Arcane Army Group's recruit camp. Please reach coordinates XXX within three hours and proceed to the recruit camp."
The actual coordinates are right in front of the conscription office.
There are quite a few people gathered here, at least a thousand.
A small portion of them were dressed in robes, and were citizens of the Arcane Civilization.
The vast majority of the remaining people were dressed in the same way as Lister, using equipment made in their respective civilizations.
While he was still there, Lister kept scanning his surroundings with the system.
The majority are citizens of Level 1 or lower civilizations, with very few citizens of Level 2 civilizations.
Lister now knows the reason for this.
In two months, his understanding of the Federation Military District naturally surpassed that of before.
Information about the Central Army Group is quite secretive and difficult to obtain.
Information about the Civilization Army Group is much easier to obtain, and much of it is publicly available information.
Civilization Army Groups are generally formed by civilizations of level two or above that voluntarily apply to the Federation Military District.
Although it belongs to the Federation Military District, it is not involved in routine operations when there are no major missions.
Supply is the responsibility of the respective civilization to which each belongs, and the corresponding Civilization Army Group under the command of the civilization to which it belongs is allowed to carry out simple defense tasks near the garrison.
It's equivalent to having a certain degree of command authority in normal times, except that this authority must be authorized by the Federation Military District.
It is a means to get all civilizations to willingly train personnel for the Federation Military District.
In reality, once outstanding talents emerge from each of the Civilization Army, most of them will ultimately choose to join the Central Army Group to gain greater opportunities for advancement.
Therefore, there are relatively few Level 2 citizens among today's recruits; most will join the Civilization Army Groups.
The enormous spaceship hovered above everyone's heads.
A beam of light swept across, and in the next instant, everyone was inside the spaceship, heading towards the recruit camp.
Planet W3909.
A planet belonging to a relatively barren region of the Arcane Civilization.
It is also the location of the recruit camps for the previous Arcane Army Groups.
Huge military facilities rose from the ground, including vast training grounds, operations rooms, classrooms, medical rooms, and more, far exceeding the size of ordinary facilities.
The surrounding area also has farms and ranches that supply fresh food, as well as numerous recreational facilities.
Within this area of the recruit camp, it resembled a closed-off small country, possessing everything imaginable.
At the very center, continuing the architectural style of the Arcane Civilization, stands a colossal tower.
At this moment, in the high-level conference room of the giant tower, a dozen men and women dressed in military uniforms are sitting around.
The uniforms of the Galactic Federation Military District are all black, which better blends into the cosmic environment and facilitates camouflage and combat.
Military ranks are distinguished by collar insignia and shoulder insignia.
The dozen or so people sitting inside all had a minimum rank of captain, with only the three at the very front holding a higher rank of major.
The faces of everyone in the meeting room were serious, and the overall atmosphere was solemn.
However, the actual situation was not so formal. A major next to him was holding a digital document on a soft screen, angrily cursing with red eyes and vulgar language.
"These level four civilizations are fucking bullying us!"
"***, this has happened for several episodes in a row now!?"
"Last time it was the Leviathan Civilization, and this time... it's the Beta Civilization!?"
Together with the Beta Civilization, the Leviathan Civilization, and the Witchcraft Civilization, the Beta Civilization formed the three major Level 4 civilizations of the Galactic Federation.
The major angrily scratched at the top of the document with his fingernail.
This was clearly the personal information of a reserve recruit in a basic training camp.
"Lim Evan, Tier 11, Rank A, Affiliated Civilization: Beta Civilization."
"Major Eerli, you speak!"
"Do these Level 4 civilizations completely disregard our Federation Military District?! Do they think our military district is part of their Federation Government?!"
Major Toke was getting more and more excited as he spoke, his expression becoming increasingly indignant.
While gesturing to Major Eerli across from him, he also secretly glanced at the major sitting in the main seat, observing his expression and attitude.
During their recruit training periods, each army group's recruit camps were directly under the jurisdiction of the federal government.
Taking the Arcane Army Group as an example, although the recruit camp site was provided by the Arcane Civilization and most of the officers in the camp were appointed by the Arcane Army Group for a long time, the one who really made the decisions was the major appointed by the Federation at the very front.
The lieutenant colonel and major of the Central Army Group were randomly selected by the Federation Military District to be fully responsible for the training of the recruits in that period.
For the next three years, all officers in the recruit camp will be required to obey the orders of this federally appointed major.
The head of this batch of Arcane Recruit Camp was Major Siegfried of the Thirty-Ninth Central Army Group.
Tok and Earl seemed to have a good relationship, and they also looked alike.
The fact that they both have pointed ears suggests that they both belong to the Arcane Civilization and are majors from the Arcane Army Group.
As for Major Siegfried, he was transferred from the Federation Military District this morning.
He doesn't talk much when he arrives; he's not the type to enjoy socializing.
He completely ignored Tok's words and continued looking at the personnel information of the recruit camp in his hand, his brows gradually furrowing.
Seeing this, Tok continued to gesture towards Earl on the other side.
He raised an eyebrow and coughed, making quite a commotion.
The other captains in the conference room, however, remained seated as if they were blind, serving as mere background figures.
Earl, having received his companion's warning, quickly shook his head.
He kept gesturing downwards with his hand, as if indicating to Tok to continue looking at the information on this batch of new recruits.
Seeing this, Tok continued to look through the personnel list in his hand with some skepticism.
The soft screens procured by the Arcane Recruit Camp were not made of particularly high-end materials.
The soft screen in Tok's hand already had several cracks from his scratches, but it didn't affect the reading of the information.
At that moment, he was dismissive and didn't think there was anything more from above that was worth his attention.
After flipping through dozens more pages, his brows furrowed suddenly.
The recruit information above showed that he was yet another Galactic Noble.
"Ian, Tier 12, Rank A, Affiliated Civilization: Witchcraft Civilization."