Ning saluted the officer and looked around the place for identification. A plaque hung on the wall behind the man, and a title card was placed on his desk.
Sergeant General Greeves.
The Sergeant General returned the gesture before studying him more carefully.
"General Choo has spoken very highly of you."
Ning kept his expression neutral, though internally he found that slightly amusing. The background the System had created for him was apparently doing its job extremely well if it had already arranged for a general willing to speak on his behalf.
The officer continued, "I don't know exactly what you did to earn that recommendation, and I don't particularly care as long as you justify it while you're here. People who arrive with praise from someone that high up tend to attract attention, and if you fail badly enough, that attention reflects poorly on more than just you."
"I understand."
"Do you?"
"I do, sir. I won't disappoint anyone."
