I Really Didn’t Want to be a Savior

After chatting with her parents for a long time, Tong Ling hung up the communication reluctantly.

When Tong Ling left the communication room, a brawny man wearing silver glittering metal costumes who lined up behind her passed by her and greeted her warmly.

"Sister, do you only talk for five minutes? I can wait, or else you can talk to your father?"

This explosive man is coming from the Voyager galaxy, named Gao 1548627-LXZ.

He made his name by himself.

As a synthetic man who was raised by artificial intelligence and whose blood parents had died in the Battle of the Travellers, after sensible, he expressed that he was tired of the traditional name, and the use of digital codes appeared to be more individual and special.

So he made up a bunch of numbers, and after his last name, he barely counted the name.

LXZ is the acronym for the initials of his galaxy to prevent the same name.

The strong man respects Tong Ling very much.

The Battle of Voyager is the battle of Tong Ling's fame. As Voyager, it is natural for the brawny to respect Tong Ling, who is the only soldier who catches the fish star alive.

Except for a handful of people such as Chen Feng, Fanxing, and Lai Wenming, others did not know that the greatest hero in terminating the war was the sage Chen Feng himself, who had already "dead".

Tong Ling herself is not very clear, only somewhat ambiguous speculation.

She thinks that Brother T may have some connection with the sage, but she is not sure.

Tong Ling smiled, and said to the strong man, "It's okay, Xiao Qi, let's talk to the family. I have said everything I should say and what I want to say."

In the war years, farewell does not need to be vigorous, let alone cry.

It is enough for each other to know where the other person will go, what kind of life they will continue to live, and how they will eventually die.

At this time, another uninvited guest sounded next to him.

"Little girl, go away after talking, don't get in the way."

This is a huge man with a height of 2.8 meters, and his arms are thicker than Tong Ling's waist.

The giant man was naked, his body was covered with tattoo-like black lines, and his eyes were like bells. When he walked, he stepped barefoot on the metal floor of the spacecraft and made a metal rubbing sound.

Xiao Qi was about to get angry, but Tong Ling squeezed her hand, indicating that he didn't care about it.

Just by looking at the shape of the tattooed giant, you know that he comes from the rumored giant source galaxy.

The pattern on his body is not a tattoo, but the real metallic skin that grows from his body.

These lines are not just for "beauty", their role is to form a bioelectric field in the giant source galaxy to counteract the oscillating gravitational field released by the giant source star every moment.

The living environment in the Juyuan galaxy is worse than that of the Voyager galaxy after the war. It was originally not suitable for human habitation. However, a group of unique explorers arrived in the Juyuan galaxy one hundred and fifty years ago and decided to Settle here.

This group of rugged explorers are not solar system people, but were born in another galaxy with super giant planets.

After 150 years of development, the giant source galaxy now has nearly two billion people.

The population of the Juyuan Galaxy does not seem to be large, but on average, one out of every three Juyuan Galaxy is a professional soldier who has achieved the C-level evaluation of the Imperial Army system.

All the Juyuan soldiers are brave and good at fighting.

Today's Juyuan galaxy and the veteran warrior galaxy Orton galaxy are on par in fame.

At the same time, due to the special natural and human environment of the star system, the personality of the giant star people is generally irritable, which is very troublesome.

Tong Ling had dealt with the giant source warrior in the Viteng galaxy. She knew very well, so she didn't bother to care about this giant man.

Gao Xiaoqi was very convinced of Tong Ling, and only hummed in his nose, turned his head and walked in.

Tong Ling didn't delay anymore, she drew sideways and flashed quickly.

Tong Ling had just returned to the personal dormitory and lay and listened to a nursery rhyme for a while, and a reminder rang from the communicator asking her to go to the fortress to join the meeting with other S-class combatants.

The main purpose of the meeting is to determine the combat sequence of many combatants.

This is no small matter.

In the unnamed fleet,

The commander needs to clearly know the boundaries of each person's abilities and make the right decisions when needed.

I am afraid that no one will believe that the unnamed fleet, which is responsible for the first expedition mission of mankind, will be a huge miscellaneous army.

The fleet has just been formed, and most people have not spent more than two months together.

The formulation of the expedition plan dates back to 2688, when Tong Ling had not even reached the Witten galaxy.

This is the decision of the imperial military leadership.

With decades of trial and error, humans have gained a deep grasp of the power that can be deployed by compound eyes.

It does not deny that the new methods displayed by the compound eye from time to time will always cause great troubles to humans, but just as happened in the Battle of Voyager, when the human ability exceeds a certain boundary, when facing the new method of the compound eye, no matter No matter how busy it was in the early days, human beings can always rely on the amazing rapid technological explosion and huge strategic depth to quickly integrate the power of multiple galaxies and even the entire empire to solve problems.

Now the empire commanders have new ideas. Since we can deal with compound-eyes now, there is naturally no need to leave time for the opponent to respond. Waiting for the opponent to make a move first, and then fight back. This will always fall into passivity, and There will be heavy casualties and resource losses every time.

The imperial commander decided to take the initiative and commission Fanxing to conduct a feasibility demonstration on the matter.

Fanxing has calculated according to the usual practice for a long time, but has not come to a clear conclusion, because no one knows whether the compound eye is still hiding any cards in the Yinxin base.

Will the initiative of mankind trigger any new actions on the other side?

These are all unknowns.

In the end, Chen Feng made the decision.

Did it.

Anyway, the war has started. To achieve a real victory, the opponent’s stronghold in the galaxy must be destroyed.

However, Chen Feng proposed two prerequisites. The human fleet must have the ability to sail at 500 times the speed of light, otherwise the day lily will be cold when it reaches Yinxin.

At the same time, the combat effectiveness of this expeditionary fleet must exceed that of other human armies by an era.

Because no matter how concealed the marching route is, the possibility of encounters halfway through cannot be ruled out.

If the human forces are not sharp enough to break through the opponent's interception, and cannot show an overwhelming firepower advantage, then such an expedition is meaningless, and it's just a waste of resources.

To do it, you must succeed.

In the end, after more than two decades of preparations, the fleet, which has accumulated the highest technological crystallization of the current empire, has finally been deployed smoothly.

In addition to the equipment advantage, the Unnamed Fleet is also the first to conduct personnel selection for the entire empire, selecting 50 million people from as many as hundreds of thousands of colonies.

If the current Orion arm humans are divided into races by the galaxy, there are at least one hundred thousand races in the unnamed fleet.

Whether it is a scientist, a soldier, or an engineer, everyone in the fleet is an elite of their respective races.

About 50% of the top talents in the entire empire are now gathered in this fleet.

Regardless of the level of cooperation, judging from the perspective of the total personal capabilities of the soldiers and the level of equipment and technology, the paper strength of the Unnamed Fleet is enough to be worthy of the huge army of an entire galaxy.

But interstellar war is not a personal bravery. When it comes to the battlefield, the specific level of this miscellaneous army will depend on the level of coordination between soldiers born in different cultures and with different habits.

This is a headache for the commander Qin Guang.

About an hour later, Tong Ling took the synchronized shuttle to the fortress and went directly to the meeting room.

There are 3,700 S-class fighters who are eligible to participate in the meeting, from 2,600 planetary systems.

Among them, there are sixty-three people with the same ancestral home as Tong Ling in the solar system.

There are seventeen in the Juyuan galaxy and twenty-one in the Orton galaxy.

As for other galaxies, there are mostly only one or two.

Due to the vast territory of the empire, the physical appearances and personalities of different galaxies are too different, causing these 3,700 people to look weird and crowds of demons dancing.

Some people have thick hair all over, and they seem to have a tendency to return to their ancestors.

The planets where such people live are either infested by strong radiation, or the temperature is extremely low, or the temperature difference between day and night is very large, or the quantum rules of the galaxy would have stimulated the dominant expression of human hair genes.

There is also a very small human body, even less than one meter in adult height, but it is not dwarfism, but the entire galaxy he is in is such a small man.

When someone stands upright, his fingers can touch the back of his instep with his arms down, and he has an amazing three elbow joint.

Rumor has it that the planet where the long-armed man grew up is the corpse of a colonizer who has undergone transformation in the last century.

Long-arm planet called the colonizer reformer the ancestor.

As a space life, the ancestor chose to be an endless traveler.

After he left the solar system far away, he wandered in the universe for a long time, quietly waiting for the end of his life.

Mankind provided great convenience to the ancestor and gave him the qualification to use the Zigzag Gate.

But one day at the beginning of the 27th century, the ancestor suddenly realized that his body could release a gravitational field to attract nearby particles to him.

He wants to know his limits.

The ancestor's long journey stopped in Ursa Major, where he found a huge fragmentation zone.

He began to continuously enrich particles and meteorites for the rest of his life, making his body bigger and bigger.

The ancestors tried to reintegrate into human society, learn some knowledge of interstellar ecology, and manipulated the attachments around their bodies to change their traits little by little.

In the end, the ancestor died in 2633. Before he died, he successfully transformed himself into a planet extremely similar to the previous earth.

The people in the entire empire received the invitation he sent before he died.

He invited people to come and settle in his big bear star.

After nearly two hundred years of development, Big Bear has more than 3 billion inhabitants, and it has bred to the fifth generation.

Starting from about the fourth generation of the Big Bear, the arms of the people here have become longer and longer, and finally formed what they are today.

The change of the Great Bear is only a relatively special one among the hundreds of thousands of different human colonies.

There are even more exaggerated.

At the end of the crowd, there was a "person" sitting.

Strictly speaking, this person is no longer considered a human being, he is clearly a huge white elephant.

He is indeed not human.

He has forgotten his name, and people call him White Elephant.

The White Elephant was one of those people in the solar system who had undergone a comprehensive transformation.

The white elephant's life span seems to be very long, and it has lived till now.

After wandering in the universe for a hundred years, he finally recalled that he was once a human being. After arduous study, he re-mastered the human language and thinking mode, and returned to society, becoming a top armored warrior.

What's amazing is that even though the meeting room is full of freaks at this time, and people occasionally burst into provocative gazes when they meet each other, the overall atmosphere is very serious.

In the huge conference room, the audience was silent and no one was making noise.

Everyone honestly sat in their own place according to the assignment of the brain.

The sorting is basically based on height.

At present, almost everyone is a newcomer, everyone here is the best in their own galaxy or legion, it is hard to say who is convinced.

Perhaps after a period of voyage, the soldiers will gradually reveal their gaps in comprehensive training, or encounters will break out. Then it is basically clear whether a donkey is a horse or a horse.

Tong Ling crossed her chest with her hands in her arms, sitting right-handed, her eyes erratic from time to time, she had been observing other people.

T brother once said in the combat teaching that although top fighters can have one enemy and one hundred on the battlefield, they can play a role that ordinary fighters can't compare, but it does not mean that top fighters don't need to care about their comrades.

On the contrary, the better fighters are often better at using all the resources available around them.

Resources include the fighter's own equipment, external environment, the enemy's vulnerabilities and weaknesses, but the most important thing is the coordination and cooperation of comrades.

No one knows what the Unnamed Fleet will encounter in the next voyage and when the battle will break out.

Tong Ling is also not sure who she might collaborate with, so she follows the habit she has cultivated for a long time and tries to observe others as much as possible when she catches the opportunity.

It is the fastest way to get a first 50% understanding of a person by looking at the person first, and observing his words and deeds.

Then, in the event of a need for coordinated operations, she can predict the action patterns of her comrades as accurately as possible and adjust her strategy in time.

At the forefront of the conference room is a group of low warriors of different shapes.

Although these fighters are short in stature, it does not mean that they are weak.

Their bone density is usually higher, and the fiber strength of their internal organs and muscles is higher. They are used to living in a high gravity environment.

Today's combatants are divided into three categories, one of which is like armored fighters in the old era in virtual history. These fighters have the strongest adaptability and can maximize the potential of their equipment.

But this type of fighters is the least, because the requirements for the combatants' intuitive response ability, genetic arousal and physical fitness are too high.

Most armored fighters are relatively low in stature, and the tallest is no more than two meters.

The second category is armored pilots like Tong Ling. When fighting, the armored pilots will also stay in the armor for real-time programming. But compared with armored fighters, the armored pilots only need to withstand and respond to the impact of the armored maneuvering during the entire battle.

The number of fighters of the second category is second.

The third type of fighter is the pure pilot who dominates this timeline, and the kind of person Tong Ling should have become.

Tong Ling is most concerned about armored fighters.

Her situation is rather special.

Although she has only played in the posture of the second type of fighter so far, in fact she has been receiving simulation training of armored fighters.

But she still failed to complete the final step of the T100 final assessment.

In Brother T's evaluation, she is still an unqualified armored fighter. UU Reading www.uukanshu.com is an unfinished body. She rashly appears on the battlefield as an armored fighter and is easily killed in vain.

Of course, Tong Ling firmly believes that one day she will pass the test and become a real armored fighter.

Tong Ling observed for less than three minutes, and the fleet commander Qin Guang finally arrived late.

Qin Guang said the first sentence after appearing on the rostrum.

"Everyone, you have all been the best in different battlefields. But I want to know who is the strongest among you."

Qin Guang caused an uproar in the audience with just one sentence.

Only Qin Guang himself knew what he planned.

A day ago, Qin Guang was finally absorbed into the Salvation Society and became one of the core insiders of the Salvation Society.

Of course, he still didn't know that Chen Feng was still alive, let alone that Chen Feng was planning to resurrect.

What Qin Guang encountered was another anxiety in the Salvation Society.

So far, there is still no warrior who has demonstrated the talent and potential that can be compared with the combat power displayed by the sages in the void history when operating equipment of the same level.

Assuming that the sage cannot be resurrected this time, how can mankind fill in the cutting-edge combat power gap caused by the absence of Chen Feng in the 31st century?

This is a huge problem.

The hope of civilization cannot be pinned on Lin Bu, another warrior who has not yet been born.

The safest way is to try to train Ultra Warriors from now on, and form a complete training system to maximize the possibility of human beings giving birth to Ultra Warriors.

Among all human armies at present, the most likely to give birth to super-order fighters is of course the concentration of a large number of combat geniuses to perform the most dangerous missions, which are likely to face the unnamed fleet of the highest intensity war.

So Qin Guang decided to change the selection process and try to ignite a more intense sense of confrontation.

This behavior is commonly known as arch fire.