The annihilation of the fish-men and the entry of tens of thousands of Tianpo troops under martial law basically represent the official conclusion of this conflict.

What's left is just a mutual exchange of interests between several parties.

In the western theater where the fishmen are located, this failure undoubtedly caused them to completely lose the initiative.

Whether it's the transformation of the king's medicine that specifically suppresses thermal weapons, or the gathering of thousands of murlocs to attack the Academy of Sciences.

These will be used as excuses, and the Joint Inspection Department of the Northern Military Region will ruthlessly scrape off several layers of skin from them, making them the biggest losers in this war.

The Chen family on the other side was not having a good time either. When the remaining fishmen in Hope City began to confess, blaming the Chen family as the reason why they were able to lurk here.

They also became the second loser in this war and paid a huge price in benefits.

Of course, in addition to these two, the Academy of Sciences, which seemed to be the winner, also suffered heavy losses.

5pm.

As the Tianpo Army began to exit in an orderly manner, solemn bells also began to ring in the courtyard.

Walking in the courtyard, watching the stretchers covered with white cloths coming in and out, Somo was speechless for a moment.

In a war, no matter how carefully the fishmen avoid the muzzle of their guns, they will inevitably cause the death of innocent people.

Among them, the Academy of Sciences has a total of 217 formal researchers, and a total of four have died. One of them is a senior researcher who has passed the Great Era, and is the true foundation of the Academy of Sciences.

The casualties among the intern researchers on the other side were even more severe, according to incomplete statistics.

Of the 870 people, 65 were "killed" on the spot, 106 were missing, and only 699 remained.

This has turned this profession that everyone would envy into a high-risk profession that can face death at any time.

At this time, Sumo didn't even dare to think about it.

Behind these intern researchers, their parents have worked hard to bring their children here.

As a result, one day passed and I received news of the child's death. All I received was some remaining body parts.

How sad and unfortunate that must be.

"Sir, can you come over and help me?" the voice sounded, and Somo turned to look at the source.

I saw two intern researchers carrying a stretcher. I don't know whether it was because it had just rained and the road was slippery, or because they were in an extremely sad mood. They accidentally fell to the ground, and the bodies on their stretchers also rolled to the lawn.

The clothes that were already in tatters were filled with mud and water.

"I'm here to help you!" Before he finished speaking, Sumo quickly walked over.

Eight years have passed in the wasteland. The hardship of life and the uncertainty of the future have led to ordinary people becoming more and more superstitious and believing in reincarnation and fate.

The development of various sects also intuitively leads to ordinary people being somewhat taboo about "dead people".

It is believed that being infected with these people will bring misfortune to life and worsen luck.

Only a small number of atheists can calmly engage in the work of collecting corpses, and do not care about the so-called "karma added to the body".

"Thank you"

Seeing Sumo walking towards the body without hesitation, the two interns were a little moved and hurriedly struggled to get up.

However, when they stood up or even walked to Somo.

But all they saw was that Somo, who had turned his body over, was still squatting there silently, like a statue.

"Sir, do you know him?"

The short intern lowered his head and saw Sumo's hand holding the body from the side, which was trembling.

"He is an intern at the Institute of Architecture, Qiu Hong. What a pity. He should have been promoted to a full researcher by the end of the year, but he didn't expect that."

"Alas" he sighed, and the short intern also fell silent.

In a real war, in a battle of life and death, human life is indeed too fragile.

In the wasteland, if an ordinary person wants to grow up, learn this knowledge, and start to understand science, it will take at least twenty, thirty, or even more years.

But to end their lives, all it takes is a cheap bullet and it only takes an instant.

Especially now that the number of humans in the wasteland is getting smaller and smaller, without one Qiu Hong, there may never be another one.

Human beings may not be able to survive twenty years from now.

Support the next generation until they grow up and become adults.

"Let's go, I'll send him there myself"

After a long silence, Sumo stood up slightly, put Qiu Hong on his back, and held him up with his hands.

He didn't know why Qiu Hong died or who he was killed by.

But he knew that if he had not come to the Academy of Sciences today, Qiu Hong might still be happy to stay on that bench, wolfing down fast food, waiting for the moment to be promoted to researcher.

He is still that young man full of hope for the future and a promising child in his family.

But now.

This blood debt should be placed on his head.

"Okay, sir, let's go over there"

"All the researchers who died will be carried to the auditorium in our science park, and Dean Jiyang will send them off for the last time!"

Pointing to a square building in the distance, two researchers quickly lifted the stretcher and led the way.

Along the way, the pace of the three people was not fast, which attracted the attention of many people.

But when these people discovered that Sumo was carrying an intern researcher who had sacrificed his life for the Academy of Sciences.

More and more people were following him, and the queue was getting longer and longer.

Dozens of stretchers covered with white cloth walked neatly behind him, and in silence, with Somo as the leader, they set off to the auditorium together.

The night seemed to be getting duller, and the cool wind in the air began to whine, as if to see everyone off.

Walking into the brightly lit auditorium, he found the position corresponding to the name and put down the victims one by one.

Sumo raised his head and met the eyes of Hou Congwen beside him.

"He died for me, you don't have to blame yourself!"

"When we entered the Academy of Sciences, we all swore an oath to defend the honor and safety of the Academy to the death. If he died for the Academy, his family would receive adequate compensation, and what those of us who survived could do was to do it for him with our own hands."

"revenge!"

After spitting out two words fiercely, Hou Congwen raised his hand and covered Qiu Hong with a white cloth.

"Let's go, the dean wants to see you. It seems he has something important to tell you."

"By the way, I have reported your previous results to the dean, but due to a sudden power outage, the specific model was not fully saved and was automatically filtered and deleted by the system. Now there is only a record hanging there on the list of gods.

, you may also need to check it once before entering the virtual realm before it can be included in your own score list."

"Also." Speaking of this, Hou Congwen hesitated, but finally chose to continue: "Dean Ji has now entered a supercomputing state. If you can provide your complete model data and original design concepts as quickly as possible,

The more likely you are to get him to help you improve it a second time, if you can break through a thousand times."

“Our School of Architecture only has two deans, one dean and one dean, and there is always a vacancy in other schools.”

At this point, Hou Congwen's meaning was already obvious. After noticing Somo nodding slightly, he stopped talking and began to lead the way.

Not long after, the two of them made their way up to the third floor in the auditorium.

Sumo suddenly saw familiar people in the small cubicles.

"That is the dean of the medical school and the chairman of regenerative medicine, dean Yan Xiaqing. He is the boss of our academy of sciences from its founding to the present day." He pointed at a man with a stooped body and sparse gray hair.

Hou Congwen introduced the remaining half of the old woman with a smile.

"The person opposite him is the dean of our School of Chemistry, Ouyang Guo. However, Dean Ou's health seems to be not very good in the past two years. In addition, he likes to sit quietly and study. He has not appeared in front of us for a long time. This time

It is probably because of Dean Ji's incident that he came out." Pointing to an old man with a stiff complexion in a wheelchair, Hou Congwen continued to introduce.

"Dean Ou and Dean Yan are the first deans of our Academy of Sciences. Oh, and Dean Bai and Bai Yiqi are the dean of our School of Physics and the deputy dean of the entire academy. That's about it.

After Dean Ciji leaves, he and Dean Zhang Chong of the Ordnance Industry Academy will choose one of them."

As he walked, Hou Congwen paused.

Through the small transparent window, Sumo saw Ai Jianqiang sitting inside talking to a middle-aged man.

Bang bang bang.

"Please come in!" came the voice, and Hou Congwen stopped and winked.

Sumo nodded, opened the door and walked in.

"Oh, You Zong is here, come and sit, come and sit!" Seeing that the person who came in was Su Mo, Ai Jianqiang seemed a little unusually happy, and quickly stood up to greet him.

He took Sumo's hand affectionately, forced him to sit next to him, and then looked at the middle-aged man before and introduced him.

"Youzong, this is Wen Ziling, the vice president of our Ordnance Industry Academy. He used to be my eldest brother's student and one of our own."

"Ziling, this is a new star that just appeared in our Institute of Architecture today. He is a researcher who was able to get on the list of gods for the first time."

"By the way, don't look at him being a little thin. Let me tell you, those two to three hundred murlocs couldn't do anything to You Zong alone, including the murloc who took the king's medicine, they were all slithered around by him."
To be continued...