I Really Didn’t Want to be a Savior

On the 3rd.

The 21-year-old Ding Hu finally completed his basic studies with qualified grades at the Third Earth Officer Academy of the Solar System and became a freshly released lieutenant.

Before Ding Hu, there are two employment options.

First, enlist in the army on the spot, join the solar system defense force, start from a combatant squad leader, and rely on Goddard’s training, ready to face offensive enemies at any time, and slowly hone your abilities in the regional peaceful environment.

Second, go to the frontline battlefield on the cantilever of the Sagittarius, plunge into the dangerous battlefield, and grow quickly or sacrifice under the trial of blood and fire.

According to Ding Hu's own thinking, he is more inclined to choose the second path.

But his family and friends disagree.

After all, he is too mediocre.

Turning the time back to 2978, in fact, when Ding Hu was born, the social resources support he received was amazing, and his early growth rate was not slow.

Unfortunately, Ding Hu had reached the upper limit of his ability as a combatant when he was about twelve years old.

His talent is so ordinary that he tried his best to barely cross the B-class boundary at the age of eighteen.

Since then, every potential evaluation system has been branded deeper on him, indicating that his life's limit, that is, B-level.

No matter how many trials he goes through on the battlefield, no matter how many life and death wanderings, he can’t change this determination. At best, he can only change from a fresh B-level player to an experienced B-level old oiler. .

On the battlefield, he will never be able to take on key tasks that are sufficient to influence the situation of the battle, and will always only be able to follow in the large army and do something within his capacity. Perhaps it was an inconspicuous trash fish in the General Assembly battle, or perhaps some scraps of conventional troops fighting against ordinary enemies, or perhaps a garrison troop that used their lives to hold on to a certain place and discovered some enemy surprise attacks.

Ding Hu was not dissatisfied with these evaluations.

As a firm practitioner of the Destiny Pact and an avid fan of the sage, Ding Hu enshrines a sentence in the sage’s quotations as a holy scripture.

"Every unremarkable screw has its value that cannot be ignored."

He was willing to be the screw and worked hard for it until he suddenly graduated and had to face a new choice.

At the moment of graduation, the goal he had been striving for became vague inexplicably.

Ding Hu knew he shouldn't have such absurd and shaken thoughts, he just couldn't make up his mind for a while.

There are more than twenty days left for him to consider, he only needs to make a decision before twelve o'clock in the day and night.

Ding Hu spent many days discussing with many people, including family and friends, as well as some famous figures, as well as many non-profit consulting agencies.

He even went to the Academy of Social Sciences of the Xingfeng Research Institute and chatted for a long time with some well-known old scholars who helped others with life planning.

Ding Hu wanted to find a way for himself to maximize his self-worth.

Running around for two weeks, asked hundreds of people, and entered the consulting library of the main brain Fanxing, Ding Hu was empty-handed, and could not get the answer he wanted.

With a bit of lingering confusion, Ding Hu drove a single shuttle to the bottom of the snowy mountains of the earth.

There is a memorial hall for the sage, to commemorate the growth of the sage Chen Feng in many periods of emptiness.

There are a lot of digitized historical materials in the memorial hall. The historical materials record how Chen Feng changed from an ordinary person to human hope in this ordinary training base.

Ding Hu likes this period of history very much. Whenever he feels tired, he will come here, not only to temper his mind in history, but also to look at the beautiful Daxue Mountain to cultivate his sentiment.

The Daxueshan Memorial Hall is a "privilege" unique to humans in the solar system, and can always get a certain degree of spiritual stability when needed.

And what is unique is that every time the ordinary Ding Hu sets foot on the grounds of the Daxueshan Memorial Hall, he feels that his heart is particularly peaceful and his thoughts are particularly clear.

It's just that in the historical materials that Ding Hu saw, apart from the clear faces of the sages, the faces of other people were very vague, as if they had been specially processed to cover up the appearance of these people.

Ding Hu once asked the history teacher about this matter.

The teacher told him that this was indeed a deliberate act of the Academy of Advanced Philology, and the purpose was to protect the people around the Advanced Philanthropy and prevent them from being disturbed during their growth.

After walking around in the exhibition hall of the memorial hall, Ding Hu quickly walked up the snow mountain.

Half an hour later, he put his hands in his pockets and made a crunching sound when he stepped on the snow.

The ice wind was blowing on his face, it was a little bit cold, but it didn't hurt him.

On the mountainside, the newly evolved Snow White Goshawk was slowly flying by, seeming to be hunting.

Ding Hu slightly looked at the goshawk with enviousness. He sometimes envied these animals on the earth. Without wisdom, there would be no worries, let alone troubles. He was born in ignorance and died in ignorance.

People are different. They have lived in the collective since they were born. Although they can enjoy resources that non-intelligent creatures can never imagine, at the same time they have to face worries that non-intelligent creatures will never produce.

The more you know, the more fear, the more you have to overcome fear.

"You... are you Ding Hu?"

A woman's voice suddenly came from behind.

Ding Hu turned his head.

An athletic woman in a blue-gray technical staff uniform stood below, looking up at herself.

The woman wears shoulder-length short hair, looks neat and tidy, with an expression of curiosity and tension on her face.

Ding Hu turned his head and walked down two steps, getting closer, "Yes, are you?"

The woman suddenly turned away a little nervously, "My name is Liu Weiwei, I am a heavy nuclear collection technician."

"Oh oh oh, hello Liu Weiwei hello. How do you know me?"

Ding Hu wondered.

"That...that..." Liu Weiwei had some conclusions.

After a long while, she said, "We are neighbors, and my house is downstairs from yours. When we were young, we often met up and downstairs."

Ding Hu thought for a while, his eyes gradually brightened, "Little fat girl."

"Ok!"

Ding Hu became happy, "I can't believe it, you are so beautiful now. By the way, why did you come here?"

"I...I'll just go shopping and relax." Liu Weiwei lied.

After all, she is not a professional secret agent, let alone an actor. Under tension, she is not good at acting.

But she can't admit that a day ago, she had received a message from herself who was working on the regeneration of Saturn's ring and establishing a rapid cycle station for heavy nuclei. The news told her that her little brother Ding Hu, who had seen countless eyes when she was a child, had graduated successfully and was ready to get married.

She didn't think so much, so she took a personal leave, and rushed back to the earth by the fast shuttle of the solar system transportation network, which happened to intercept Ding Hu here.

She rushed to get married. But after all, she was a girl, with a thin face, she couldn't speak for a while.

The straight male Ding Hu didn't understand Liu Weiwei's thoughts at all. He just saw that the other party was a child when he was a child, so he invited very enthusiastically: "Then we go shopping together, how about?"

"Ok."

One person's walk became two people, Ding Hu's attention was distracted.

The two chatted for a long time as they walked, talking about some interesting things from their childhood, their current work, and their prospects for the future.

"The collectors are very hard, right?"

"Fortunately, most of the time I sit in a space office, cooperating with artificial intelligence to deal with some unexpected situations. It must be much easier than you soldiers."

"Hi! There is no distinction between high and low work, no high or low dedication."

"Brother Ding Hu, you really like to quote quotations from sages."

"Ahem, I don't have much culture myself, so I can carry something to fill the big tail wolf."

"Hahaha, you are so funny. When I was a child, I didn't dare to talk to you. I was always worried that you were serious. I always thought you were excellent. I was nervous when I saw it."

"Ah? Is that so, then you praise me too much. Maybe in the world now, only you think I am excellent. I have worked so hard, and I am only a B-class combatant."

"There are still many people who can only be C-level. Like me, the combatant talent evaluation is D-level, you know, I am not qualified to join the army, so I can only be a collector."

Ding Hu: "It's okay. Collectors are also very important positions. Just work hard."

"You too."

"Ok."

"What is Ding Hu going to do next? Have you chosen?"

"I want to go to the front line, but my family disagrees. They are either afraid of my sacrifice, or they feel that running to the front line at my level is a hindrance and death is meaningless. They are inclined to Let me stay in school, saying that I am quite talented in bringing recruits."

"Is that so?" Liu Weiwei was secretly delighted. Since he doesn't leave, the two people's affairs should be done.

"I agree. Since Ding Hu, your talent is in this respect, it's better to strengthen it. Keep it."

"But I... not quite reconciled. I think that instructors who have not been tested on the battlefield are just talking on paper. This is irresponsible to the students. And I always feel..."

"What do you think?"

Ding Hu paused suddenly and slowly said, "I feel that someone in the distance needs me and is calling me."

"what?"

"I can't say how this feeling came about. It may be my illusion. It may also be that I am too pretentious. I always feel that fate has arrangements for me. This arrangement may make me die early, but if I don't go Finished, if I don’t try, I may not be at peace for the rest of my life, and I’m a walking dead alive."

Liu Weiwei didn't know how to answer this, "But...but..."

"But I'm too weak, can I not bear the burden? Haha, I know. I am very self-aware."

"So you still have to go to the front?"

"do not know."

The two were chatting, Ding Hu's communicator rang.

This is a global broadcast message.

He opened it and looked, his expression slightly changed.

The third option appeared.

The real frontline sent back information. The Sky Cave portal in the Genting Star Region of the Jiandao War Zone has been operating stably for two years. A large number of human fleets in the frontal positions have successively passed through the Sky Cave channel and entered the Genting Star Field, joining the current human and compound eyes. The fiercest battle between the two.

Humans need to face extremely tyrannical compound-eye forces over there, and the battle situation is very tragic. In order to prevent the reserve forces from being unable to keep up with the frontline consumption, the Morrowind Empire has opened a large-scale conscription involving the entire empire in advance.

From now on, all members of the garrison in the rear galaxy can choose whether to sign up for the selection. Those who pass the selection will enter the frontline reserve, and they will go to the Star Gate of the Tiandong Star Gate while receiving intensive training.

Once there is a need on the front line, this part of the reserve will be immediately put into the battlefield.

New recruits who have just graduated from the military academy are also eligible to register, including Ding Hu.

Ding Hu was stunned suddenly.

His heartbeat began to speed up inexplicably.

There is no doubt that among all human battlefields, the Genting Theater is the most important, and it is no other.

Even ordinary soldiers with extremely low knowledge authority can know that as long as the Genting Star Region does not fall, the safety factor of the rear empire headquarters will be much higher.

But on this level of battlefield, is my Ding Hu qualified to mix?

Certainly not, I'm afraid I don't even have the chance to be selected.

But why do I have a strong sense of fatalism when I think of that place?

"Brother Ding Hu, what's the matter with you?"

"No, nothing."

"You have something on your mind. Let me see what the news is. Hey, you are going to the Genting Star Territory! My God!" Liu Weiwei was shocked.

Ding Hu shook his head awkwardly, "Just think about it, I'm afraid I won't be able to choose."

Liu Weiwei was puzzled, "Why! Isn't it dangerous there? Nine deaths for a lifetime!"

Ding Hu replied: "But now we still have hundreds of billions of comrades who are insisting on that side. Including the original expeditionary fleet, the seniors did not expect to come back when they set off. Now the soldiers in the fleet that have been added, I also know that there are nine deaths, but everyone still goes. It can’t be said that they don’t do it because they feel that nine deaths are alive. If every soldier thinks this way, what hope does humanity have?"

Liu Weiwei lowered his head in shame, "I'm sorry."

"It's okay, don't blame you. Isn't the job of a collector also dangerous? Are you still doing it?"

"Ok."

After a long time, Ding Hu said slowly.

"The sage once said that the compound eye is not our ultimate enemy. Behind the compound eye, there must be a powerful behind-the-scenes agent beyond our imagination. So sooner or later, we will all have to face the unfamiliar and stronger Enemy. The struggle of mankind is not a short-term war in which the results can be easily seen. This war is bound to be protracted and extremely difficult, and there are bound to be countless bloodshed and sacrifices."

"But the sage also said that mankind has the ultimate potential beyond the limits of the universe. As long as mankind can unite and fight generation after generation, everyone will remember that he is a part of the wave of this era and will not stay out of it. Everyone is not afraid of sacrifices, and perfects their respective jobs in their respective positions. UU Reading www.uukanshu.com moves forward like Yugong Yishan, bit by bit to bring out our potential and pull our limits. High, then the relationship between the strong and the weak will definitely shift."

"When the transfer of this relationship between strength and weakness reaches a certain critical point, human resistance will be overwhelming and unstoppable. Humanity will definitely have that day, and now. The existence of the Genting Star Region represents the strength between us and the compound eye. The transformation of weak ties has reached a certain limit."

"This is an unprecedented major node. As long as we win the Battle of Genting, we will gain a staged civilization and freedom that we could not imagine in the past. The global call signifies that the imperial leadership has realized this. Although I am humble and small , But I am eager to go to the most dangerous battlefield, participate in the most dangerous missions, and make the greatest contribution that belongs to me. Regardless of success or failure, I will sign up and try. If I can go there, no matter it is As a soldier, or as a recruit instructor over there, I have no regrets."

He was no longer confused.

After just two weeks of wandering and searching, Ding Hu found his final choice.

When Liu Weiwei saw this man when he was a child, he felt that he was a destined man, and his heart beat rapidly.

She suddenly hugged Ding Hu, "Then you have to leave a child for your parents first. Let's get married! Brother Tiger! I like you! For many years!"

Brother Tiger's face suddenly turned red.

Ding Hu did not expect that there were still a group of scholars staring at him and Liu Weiwei in the philosopher's plan.

The scholars exclaimed.

Worthy of being a sage's enlightenment instructor, he gathered two threads of fate at once.

One is his destined wife, and the other is his destined instructor.

The power of time and destiny is incredible.

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