I Really Didn’t Want to be a Savior

He still underestimated the power of the God of War plan.

Yu Mengying's program is still prepared for himself.

Since he set foot on the aircraft flying to Shudu, Shudu, a huge city of 200 million people, has switched its operation mode and turned into a planet that moves around him.

Performed jointly by the highest leadership, the stars are in charge of the overall situation, and 50,000 people are on hand to assist. The God of War project may be the last heavy attempt of mankind before the war. It is indeed a big deal.

Master Chen said that although he had known his feelings for a long time, he was still unprepared.

At twelve in the morning, the performance was over and the light beam in the center of the stage was dim.

The audience dispersed one after another, but Chen Feng could see through the military night vision monitoring system that the performer himself remained on the stage, and did not know what to consider.

Chen Feng put down his thoughts on the God of War plan and figured out how to step forward in his mind. A special reminder sounded in his personal communication system.

The information comes from internal communications in the Shudu Grand Theater.

"Hello, Captain Chen Feng, Ms. Yu Mengying requested to communicate with you."

Chen Feng's eyelids jumped, a little interesting, and was taken to the door.

Connected.

"Captain Chen, what do you mean?"

Chen Feng was stunned. "Ah? It's not interesting. It's rare to take family leave. Teacher Yu happened to have a show in Shu. I'll take a look at it. It's pretty good. Support you."

"Can you stop pretending?"

The woman opposite was easily irritated by his perfunctory politeness.

"Pretend?"

"Don't you know my habits? My assistive intelligence will help me monitor the real-time feedback of each audience. You are not interested in my performance at all, there is no emotional ups and downs, and sometimes I even show off. I don’t know How did I offend you, but it’s okay if you were forced to watch my show last time, this time you have to come again to demote my station, is it interesting?"

Chen Feng: "Uh..."

It turned out that it was unclear.

He also said that he was spying on the other party's secret. He didn't expect to see him in the face, but he had already offended the person so much.

Hard to do.

But Chen Feng is not sure, is Yu Mengying's feedback at this time her original intention, or is it part of the Ares plan?

I feel awkward in my heart.

Just over a day later, he had a strong resistance to the God of War plan.

This broken thing really interferes with thinking.

Three minutes later, when the people in the Shudu Grand Theater were almost dispersed, the two met in the background of the theater.

"Teacher Yu, I have been admiring for a long time."

After meeting, Chen Feng didn't know what to say, but he said so.

Yu Mengying first looked him up and down, frowning slightly, "How do you speak in a crooked manner, like an ancient man."

Chen Feng was stunned. "Haha, okay. What did Teacher Yu ask me for?"

"I have just said my purpose, please tell me, where is my show that makes you unhappy."

"Um...uh...ah..."

Chen Feng subconsciously began to speculate whether the other party's words were part of the God of War plan.

Yu Mengying saw that he was still not talking, and was emotional: "If you disagree with my pessimism, then please come up with actual things to refute me."

Chen Feng decided not to think about the unlucky God of War plan.

He spread his hands, "I agree."

"what?"

Chen Feng: "It's just that maybe I'm more pessimistic than you think, so I can't take it in."

"Huh? More pessimistic than me?"

This point, Yu Mengying was unexpected.

In the remote Ares Academy, tens of thousands of people have mobilized at the same time,

"Latest information, Captain Chen Feng is actually a pessimist."

"In intelligence conflicts, Captain Chen Feng's fighting qualities in battle are not pessimistic."

"Psychoanalysis report: the probability of him lying is above 95%, it is speculated that he should be a guest with Ms. Yu Mengying."

"Physiological analysis: When he spoke, his heartbeat did not fluctuate abnormally, his brain activity was stable, and the self-deception area responsible for lying was stable."

"High-level psychoanalysis: Assuming that what he said is true, the only explanation is that he firmly believes that war must be lost, but never considers giving up."

...

Because of his sentence, a basket of analysis reports came out instantly.

On the other side, after Yu Mengying slowed down, she asked again: "What do you think of our future?"

Chen Feng shook his head, "I don't look at it, I don't have illusions, and I don't have any extravagance. I have always taken one step at a time, how far I can go."

"But a commander must learn to predict."

"First, I am not interested in being a commander. Someone is more suitable than me. Second, giving up fantasies is not inconsistent with predicting the battlefield."

Yu Mengying: "Well, how do you think I should improve to meet your expectations?"

Chen Feng thought about it, regardless of whether the other party was polite or not, but seriously considered it, "I have some suggestions, but before that, I want to know first why did you think that the intruder is a compound eye civilization, and also that The opposing battleship is a spherical battleship."

Yu Mengying replied without thinking: "Because Master Chen Feng shot this way in "The Crisis of the Compound Eye"."

"You believe what you shoot? If it's just for this reason, it can't explain why you have only been committed to promoting the compound eye civilization threat theory for years. Wouldn't Chen Feng make mistakes? Have you ever thought about it in your Under the impetus, the defending army has indeed invested a lot of resources on the imaginary enemy of compound eyes. In our daily training, the proportion of imaginary enemy of compound eyes is also very high."

"If in the end you are wrong, our opponent is an atomic man again? Do you know how much of our training time will be wasted and how many resources will be wasted by the guards? You thought you were contributing, but you never thought about this possibility Did it cause great harm to our preparations for war? By that time, wouldn't you be a sinner forever?"

After talking, Chen Feng stared at her sharply, with a sense of oppression in his eyes.

Chen Feng said this very seriously.

Yu Mengying froze for a few seconds, but did not give in. She cut the railroad: "I have my judgment and I don't need to explain to anyone. You can believe it or not. It doesn't matter if you believe it or not. It doesn't matter. I'm just a storyteller. I'm loyal to my story. Even if I become a sinner forever, what about?"

Chen Feng suddenly smiled, lowered his voice, and moved closer, "So I know you must have a solid source of information."

Yu Mengying felt a little uncomfortable and took a step back.

She was a little embarrassed.

If Chen Feng was really just an ordinary captain, she would have turned around and left.

However, Chen Feng is the training target of the God of War plan. Her communication with Chen Feng was a political task in a certain sense.

Master Yu didn't know what to do.

She doesn't like to cooperate with the world government, but she is not opposed to the God of War plan.

At least she can't hold back in this matter.

At this moment, Yu Mengying finally received the prompt.

"Tell him your real situation. After calculation, the probability of a positive effect is higher than 90%."

With permission, Yu Mengying relaxed a little, "Well, if you want to know, I will tell you."

"Appreciate further details."

Yu Mengying pondered the language, "Chen Feng, do you know there is a superstition in ancient times that called ancestors to dream?"

Chen Feng: "Emmm..."

He suddenly wanted to scold people.

Thirty-first century, you tell me ancestral dreams?

Why don't you go dancing to the gods?

"I know you don't believe it, but this is the truth."

Chen Feng swallowed, "The sage told you in a dream?"

Yu Mengying shook her head, "No. I just have a feeling in the dark. The intruder must be a compound eye civilization. This feeling is very conclusive, but don't ask me why, I don't know, and I can't answer you."

Chen Feng thought for a moment, "The wisdom of the universe?"

"what?"

"Forget it, it's okay if you don't understand. I know it myself. I need to think about it, thank you."

After talking, Chen Feng walked to the side again and found a chair to sit down.

"Teacher, what shall we do now?"

Yu Mengying's assistant approached and asked.

Yu Mengying said: "Don't disturb him, serve him a cup of coffee."

"What coffee?"

"Just cappuccino."

Yu Mengying gave Chen Feng a lot of inspiration.

The wisdom of the universe was originally a trick he had played through. He didn't expect others to play better this time.

Although Yu Mengying failed to conclusively lock the enemy identification of the defending army on the compound-eye civilization~www.readwn.com~, it did greatly increase the weight of the compound-eye civilization in the imaginary enemy.

She is doing very well.

Since others can succeed, there is no reason why he, a guru, cannot play well.

After drinking a bite of coffee, Chen Feng slowly stood up, "Teacher Yu, I don't hide it. I also have the feeling of what you just said."

Yu Mengying raised her eyebrows, "What do you mean?"

Chen Feng smiled and pointed to his face. "You shouldn't really think that my face is white and long like this."

Yu Mengying: "What do you mean? I know you look like Xianzhe Chen Feng..."

In fact, she also wants to say that she knows that you are physically the same as Chen Feng, the sage.

Chen Feng spread his hand, "I call the feeling you call the wisdom of the universe. I regard the universe as a life, and it also has its consciousness. Its consciousness may be an independent individual, or it may be countless consciousnesses. The aggregate. Maybe our sage Chen Feng has become part of the wisdom of the universe."

"He revealed the compound-eye civilization to you and to me. I can tell you clearly that your guess is basically correct. But it is not correct enough. The story I know from the mouth of Xianzhe Chen Feng is much more detailed than yours, It’s a lot more desperate. So I don’t have a strong sense of substitution for your story."

Yu Mengying hissed and took a breath.

"Have you seen "Feng Lei"?"

Chen Feng asked again.

"Seen."

"The story in "Feng Lei" is basically correct."

"What!" Yu Mengying was taken aback. "Don't talk nonsense! I admit that "Feng Lei" is a good book, but I just recognize the artistic value of this book. I don't recognize the image of the sage Chen Feng he portrayed!"