Traveling to the World of Attack on Titan

Near graduation, it is naturally necessary to conduct an assessment, and Keith will also comprehensively consider the final assessment results and usual results in the training corps, and select the top ten personnel from hundreds of training soldiers, these ten training soldiers They will be eligible to join the gendarmerie regiment. Even if they do not choose to join the gendarmerie regiment, they can choose to join other regiments to get preferential treatment in other regiments. The top ten places are all taken by the nine classes.

"Next I will announce the list of the top ten," Keith said solemnly, standing on the high platform. "Tenth place, Khrista Lienz; ninth place, Sasha Blaus; eighth place, Connie Springer, seventh place, Marco Porter; sixth place, Jean Kilstein; fifth place, Eren-Yeager, fourth place, Yanni Ray Earnhardt; third place, Berthold Hoover; second place, Reiner Brown; chief, Mikasa Ackerman." As soon as Keith finished reading, there was an uproar off the court, "Why not Gao Wen?" "The squad leader of Class 9 is so powerful, why is he not in the top ten?" "What's the matter? Is there a shady?" Everyone's comments came to my ears, I shrugged indifferently, and then Eren, which was full of dissatisfaction, was pressed down: "Calm down Eren."

"The instructor must have made a mistake!" Eren exclaimed, "Gawain, you are so powerful, how could you not be in the top ten?!" "Don't worry, the instructor will definitely say it soon." I was expressionless. I opened the mouth and said, it seemed that I was nothing like the protagonist of the matter, as if I hadn't thought of being Eren). "It's all quiet!!!" Keith shouted, and the court immediately became quiet. Everyone turned their eyes to Keith, waiting for his next speech. "Gavin Ackerman is out!" Keith said after a few seconds of silence. With his extraordinary vision, I noticed that his expression was a bit complicated.

I took a silent step forward and saluted Keith, "Trainer Gawain Ackerman, you have been conscripted." Behind Keith walked out a man who looked in his early forties, dressed in brown. A man in a trench coat and a cowboy hat, "Someone will pick you up when the day after tomorrow is assigned. Everything about us will be kept secret, and you will be one of us from now on." I stared at the man's face, pupils Slightly reduced, I have seen a portrait of this man in the restorationists. He is Kenny Ackerman, the highest commander of the opposing forces under the Central First Gendarmerie Regiment!

Kenny glanced at everyone on the court with sharp eyes. Frightened by his aura, everyone bowed their heads and dared not look at him. Kenny smiled disdainfully, waved his hand at me and turned away. Until he left the court, everyone felt light, and an invisible aura disappeared on them. Everyone gasped for breath and looked in the direction Kenny was leaving with fearful eyes, even looking at me. With a little awe.

"What's the background of that guy? His eyes are so terrible!" "Yes, when he looks at me, I feel like I'm being stared at by a beast."...The training soldiers on the field started talking again. Keith frowned dissatisfiedly and shouted: "Give your heart!" Everyone who heard this immediately calmed down, and hurriedly clenched a fist with his right hand in his heart and the back of his left hand was saluted behind him. Keith reluctantly nodded. Instructed the representatives of the three major corps to come forward and talk about the basic rules for the next voluntary filing. The day after tomorrow, the heads of the three major corps gave a speech to recruit people, but now my attention is no longer here...

I have written an outline about the fate of Kenny Ackerman, but I have no spoilers about life or death. (^o^)