Admiral Collins left his office immediately and was preparing to go to the 1st Mixed Fleet Base. 'Dean Museveni had been urging me for a month already to let Ethan come over at the Academy to give a lecture'. He thought on his way to Ethan's office.
On the other side, Ethan also returned to his office. As soon as he stepped into the office while humming an unknown tune, he saw Chen Xue with a little bit of resentment in her eyes.
"Uh, wife, I think there is something stuck in your eyes!"
"So, is it comfortable to tease me?"
As she said this, Chen Xue looked a little aggrieved.
Ethan walked forward and gently hugged her, he whispered in her ear.
"If not you, then who should I tease?".
With only this short sentence, all her feigned resentment has disappeared. One has to admit that this girl is very easy to satisfy.
"Cough…cough…cough…"
However, their sweet time was interrupted by a coughing sound from the door of the office!
Surprised, the two separated immediately.
"Admiral!" they both saluted awkwardly.
"Ahem… Don't worry I'll leave after a few words. Lin Fan, the Federation Interstellar Academy invites you to go and give a lecture in the Command Department. We'll go today, be ready! So in the meantime, you two can continue, remember to lock the door next time!" he said.
After he finished speaking, he exited the office and closed the door.
But they were already interrupted, and the two of them lost interest to continue.
"You get ready, I'll go prepare the Ares."
(A/N: Ares is the name Ethan gave the new flagship).
"We don't need to bring the Flagship, do we?"
"This is your visit to your alumni, of course, we have to dispatch the Ares!"
"Okay okay, wife, you have the final say!"
A sleek silver-white warship sailed out of the 1st Mixed Fleet Starport. Its streamlined hull had a different charm compared to any current Warship in the Federation. Anyone would never forget it after seeing it once.
Three days later, at the Federation Interstellar Academy, all the instructors and the students of the Command Department were gathered in the Academy port.
At this time a sleek silver-white Warship is slowly approaching the port.
When the Warship got close enough, everyone finally saw the warship's name engraved on the ship's body.
Ares? As in the god of war and courage in ancient Greek mythology?
That's right, this was Ethan's starship, the Flagship of the 1st Mixed Fleet.
Stepping onto the prestigious Galactic Academy campus, Ethan couldn't help but be in awe of its grandeur. Though he had graduated from here, he couldn't help but marvel at the environment.
Towering spires pierced the sky, and holographic displays projected images of far-off galaxies and epic space battles. Ethan's nerves fluttered as he approached the colossal lecture hall.
Inside, Dean Museveni greeted him warmly. His dignified appearance and charisma instantly put Ethan at ease. The dean explained that the lecture would be broadcast live across the galaxy, making this an unprecedented event.
Taking the stage, Ethan began by recounting his own experiences in the war with the Vortans—the conflict that had reshaped the very fabric of space warfare. He spoke of battles fought in asteroid fields, the intricacies of zero-gravity maneuvers, and the challenges of coordinating fleets that spanned entire solar systems.
As he delved deeper into his lecture, the audience, which included cadets, officers, and civilians, hung onto his every word. He shared anecdotes of innovative tactics that turned the tide of battles and described the crucial role of decisive leadership during critical moments.
Ethan's passion for strategy and combat shone through, captivating even those who were unfamiliar with military matters. He explained the importance of understanding the psychology of enemy commanders, the use of stealth technology, and the potential of using black holes as strategic assets.
Dean Museveni listened with rapt attention, nodding occasionally as if silently acknowledging the expertise of his invited speaker. The lecture reached its peak when Ethan projected a simulated holographic battle, demonstrating a complex interstellar engagement between two opposing fleets.
The virtual battlefield came alive with cascading laser beams, hyper-accelerated torpedoes, and dazzling energy shields. Ethan explained each move with clarity and poise, revealing the underlying brilliance of his tactics.
After the lecture, a lively Q&A session followed. Cadets and officers alike bombarded Ethan with questions, seeking to learn from his experiences and apply his wisdom to their careers. The atmosphere in the hall crackled with enthusiasm and intellectual curiosity.
As the event concluded, Dean Museveni approached Ethan, a smile playing on his lips. "Ethan, your lecture was truly exceptional. You've not only enlightened our students but inspired future generations of strategists. Your insights into space warfare are invaluable, and we hope to have you back in the future."
"It was an honor, Dean Museveni," Ethan replied humbly. "I am grateful for the opportunity to share my knowledge with such a remarkable audience. I believe that together, we can forge a future where conflicts are resolved through wisdom and ingenuity, rather than violence."
Ethan's heart swelled with pride and humility. This extraordinary experience had been an affirmation of his hard work. He had shared his knowledge, honed through countless battles, with eager minds across the galaxy. As he left the lecture hall, he knew that this encounter with the Interstellar Academy was just the beginning of a new chapter in his life—one where his expertise and passion for military strategy would influence the next era of space warfare.
As the night carried on, Ethan found himself surrounded by newfound friends, united by their pursuit of knowledge and peace. In the vastness of the cosmos, the Interstellar Academic Lecture had become a beacon of hope, a place where minds converged to shape a future where military prowess could be replaced by a collective quest for understanding and harmony.