Sequence Wars: The Mythical Age is Created by Me

He Chang'an looked down at the bewildered college students below, their clear eyes revealing an adorable foolishness, and couldn't help but grin.

He was once just like these kids, but after intensive training and real combat, he has transformed into a qualified soldier.

The Xia Kingdom will need many more warriors like this in the future.

"Um, I have another question."

The boy who asked the question earlier raised his hand again.

Why not hire history students?

Everyone looked up again, eager to know the answer.

"What's your name?"

He Chang'an asked.

"Zhang asked."

"Very good, Zhang Wen. The history students left last class; you are the second group."

He Chang'an clapped his hands.

"Any more questions?"

The group exchanged bewildered glances again, realizing that the history department students were the first to be taken away.

"What are we going to do in the dry mountains?"

Zhang asked the same question as he had asked in the previous two sessions.

"It's a secret. You'll have practical training at the base before you go, and you'll understand then."

He Chang'an did not give a direct answer this time.

"Will our personal freedom be restricted, or are we being formally enlisted...?"

Zhang Wen's words surprised many people, including Jiang Fan.

Geology majors already face employment difficulties; they either need exceptional technical skills or outstanding academic qualifications, and many are worried about finding jobs.

If they could have a permanent position, they would be guaranteed a stable income regardless of drought or flood, and the government would be providing them with a livelihood.

Jiang Fan can play games without worry, instead of being mistreated by society.

Let Rias grow up peacefully.

The key is the ability to capture changes in the situation, resulting in a significant upgrade in information channels.

"Those who pass the practical training will naturally become members of our Ninth Bureau."

He Chang'an spoke in a relatively kind manner, but those within the system next door were not as gentle as they were with students. They would never explain the reasons and would simply take him to the base to discuss it further, keeping him on standby at any time.

"If you don't pass the initial screening, we will ask you about your preferences, such as whether you want to work in a special post at the local street office or join the military. You have no chance to turn back now."

He Chang'an added at the end.

"Whether you're ready or not, this is your last day of college life. Say goodbye to the ordinary days."

The crowd listened somewhat bewildered as the "big shot" in front of them announced the future, a strange excitement rising within them. It felt as if they were sitting on a school bus heading to the college entrance exam, watching the sea of ​​people coming to see them off at the school gate.

Jiang Fan tightened his grip on the sweaty palms.

I wonder if we can play games in the base.

Just as he was pondering, he felt someone grab his palm.

Han Yi gave him a peace sign, and a sense of reassurance crept into Jiang Fan's heart.

There was such a large Sequencer right in front of him, and he was just a nobody playing games. What was he afraid of?

"Those whose names I call, please step forward with your ID cards: Li Tianhe, Zhang Wen..."

Seeing that everyone's emotions had calmed down, He Chang'an began to arrange the procedures.

"But we still have so much luggage to pack."

A girl said tearfully, clearly not well prepared.

"You can buy anything at the base. By the way, if you perform well, you can get a lot of things that you can't buy outside. You can even hire someone to run errands for you and bring all your things from the dorm over."

He Ping'an gave them no chance to catch their breath. The people whose names were called stepped forward, and then the people in dark blue clothes checked them to see if they were carrying anything else.

"Han Yi, Jiang Fan..."

The two people whose names were called came out.

As he passed by He Ping'an, he suddenly turned around and glanced at their backs as if he had a premonition.

"What's wrong, Captain He?"

A member of the Ninth Bureau asked a question, the long blade in his hand trembling slightly in its sheath.

"It's nothing, it might just be my imagination. That girl's back view looks a bit like... a member of [Star Destiny]."

He Chang'an did not believe that such a person would appear in the student group, as it was impossible based on both his aura and the warning signs of the sequence imprints.

"【Star Destiny】? That top-tier organization with only thirteen members, from all over the world, which recently resolved the massive disaster event [Mangshan Yinxie Awakening]?"

He Chang'an's face twitched at his colleague's words. Although they were not from the National Security Bureau, they were still civil servants transferred from various townships.

Are you a fan of theirs?

"Sorry, Captain He..."

The team member who had spoken realized he had said too much and silently stood back down.

Behind the passage, five buses were lined up outside, and two teams of heavily armed soldiers stood guard at the edge of the area.

According to their assigned positions, Jiang Fan and Han Yi arrived at the bus on the far side.

By the time they boarded the bus, there were already more than a dozen people inside.

Jiang Fan intended to sit with Han Yi, but Han Yi beat him to it and sat down next to the classical beauty from before.

"Hey senior, if you want to pick up girls, you'd better hurry up! I'll help you find out this senior's contact information."

Han Yi made a face at Jiang Fan.

The latter raised an eyebrow, but didn't care; he was used to being alone.

Jiang Fan found an empty seat and sat down, completely unconcerned about contact information.

Touching the game console in his bag, he felt a little more at ease.

The player in the ninth round didn't even find his own game console; he probably found it but didn't care.

"Please use your mobile phones to let others know you are safe on the bus. Once you enter the base, the signal will still be blocked. Also, please do not mention the Ninth Bureau to your relatives and friends. The training period is not long, so please be patient."

As the seats became nearly full, the driver stood up from the driver's seat to remind everyone.

Upon seeing this, Jiang Fan immediately took out his phone, found his aunt's WeChat account, and let her know he was safe. The aunt immediately transferred 2,000 yuan to him, telling him to be careful on the road.

Jiang Fan felt a warmth in his heart. Besides his parents, the people who cared about him the most in the world were his aunts. Then he sent a message to the two elders.

The two elders responded indifferently. Their family came from a small town, where daily life consisted of nothing but firewood, rice, oil, salt, and mundane necessities. They couldn't understand Jiang Fan's situation.

"Hey, Fan, you're on this bus too."

Just as Jiang Fan was about to close his eyes and rest, a familiar, gruff voice appeared in his ear.

Hu Minghao plopped down next to him and then learned that the cell phone signal would be blocked again later.

"I'm not going. My girlfriend will break up with me. I can't reply to her messages for a week, no way!"

Hu Minghao was dragged away by the bus, tears streaming down his face.

Jiang Fan covered his face slightly with his hand, feeling a chill run down his spine.

He also noticed that the bus had been modified, with a thick black film applied to the inside of the windows, making it impossible to see outside from inside.

If I can successfully join the Ninth Bureau, my future will be much better than that of a simple geology major.

I don't know how many of my fellow college students will actually become Sequencers.