I Really Didn’t Want to Be the Savior

People always have to experience a lot of things before they can truly mature, especially Zheng Feng who clearly has the physical and genetic arousal of human beings in the thirty-first century, but the maturity of thinking is different. In the eleventh century, human beings were indistinguishable "freaks".

Since he is sensible, everything he has experienced has accumulated his character little by little.

His knowledge of the world is also advancing at his own pace, little by little.

He will be disturbed from time to time, and from time to time he will have some thoughts that he shouldn't have, and recall some knowledge that does not belong to him, but he is still him.

His cognition of the world and self has been advancing steadily according to a certain predetermined rhythm, and this rhythm stopped abruptly in this brief moment.

People’s outlook on life is determined by two things, one is trivial matter, and the other is major event.

Prior to this, the eleven-year-old Zheng Feng had not experienced any real major event.

The first major event he thought he was going to experience was to improve himself by participating in competitions, to become famous, and then to leave Planet 7 and go to the front line to surging forward with great momentum. Life and death In the unpredictable battlefield.

He regards that as a major change in his life that he must experience. The main theme of his life will change from a simple and stable study to a frightening military career.

He is looking forward to it and he is mentally prepared.

He even dreamed of joining Tang Tianxin’s battleship many times, and then working together with his parents during the mission.

He never imagined that another drastic change in life would come head-on in such a sudden way.

For many eleven-year-olds in this era, losing their parents is not a serious injury, because the destiny covenant imprint will always be activated by the self-protection mechanism at the right time to prevent a violent breakthrough A person’s emotional threshold leaves a permanent "scar" in the heart.

Or, even if the effect of imprinting is aside, with the precociousness of human beings nowadays, the psychological age of 11-year-olds is no longer a child, but an adult.

But Zheng Feng’s mark has long since disappeared. Although he has shown innate talent in the field of combat, in the bones is still an 11-year-old temperament in the 21st century.

After briefly talking about the situation with other people, Zheng Feng stopped speaking and returned to a state of silence.

If he is outside at this time, still controlling his body, then he may sit softly on the ground.

But now his consciousness is contained in a small beetle of mechanical structure, and the violent impact only stopped him for a moment, and then the beetle continued to act according to the preset program. Complete the work step by step.

Click, click, click.

The finger-like beetle's mouthparts are closing one after another, and each time they open and close, a nano-cable is spit out like spider silk, wrapping it on the ore in front.

On the other side, other people's beetles saw Zheng Feng continue to move, and they also recovered simultaneously.

Edgar on the opposite side of Zheng Feng accurately opened his mouth to catch the floating Nanosuo from the other side, tied a knot with the one he had just thrown over, and then passed it to the side.

The beetle of Mata's incarnation caught it accurately and passed it aside.

The five beetles have coordinated movements and are extremely efficient, just like a precise loom.

When I heard from a distance, I could only hear the sound of Xixisuosuo, the scene seemed busy and silent.

At this time, Zheng Feng has become an indifferent bystander.

His mind is blank, ear-piercing screams are endless, and the image of Morrowind II's ship flickers at high frequencies like a nightmare in a kaleidoscope, lingering.

The frequency of interference has risen sharply, and the stunt of letting his brain out of the rhythm and avoiding influence that he has been able to practice with great difficulty before has become a display again.

Zheng Feng now has no way to organize a complete thought, only a mass of paste is left.

At this moment, another document was found in his communication system. It was from the Genting War Zone Command Center. It was still an emergency document. The title indicated that it was a video.

Zheng Feng subconsciously chose to play.

In the picture, Zheng Yifeng and Liang Yun are sitting side by side in military uniforms.

The two were slightly haggard, and their expressions seemed a little nervous.

Zheng Yifeng's hands cup one fist in the other hand, placed between his legs.

Liang Yun put her hand behind Zheng Yifeng's waist, squeezing a barely smile on her face.

Zheng Yifeng breathes deeply, slowly said: "Zheng Feng, when you see this news, we should already not in."

The beginning of the standard last words.

Thousands of muffled thunders blasted into Zheng Feng's head, and then restored to sobriety and calmness in an instant.

The noise in his mind is gone.

Liang Yun nodded, said with a smile: "Today is January 6, 3008, and we are stationed outside the second battle area. Today we received an alert for the highest level, so we came here to be responsible Watch out."

Zheng Yifeng: "But we don’t know what the enemy we are about to face will look like. In short, it should be very dangerous."

Liang Yun continued:" In the past two days, your father and I were a little uneasy, so we discussed and decided to shoot this video, which is considered as preparation for you. Of course, we all hope that you won’t see it at all. But now, it’s very Obviously, you have already seen it."

Zheng Yifeng’s eyes closed first, as if took a deep breath, and then slowly said, "I’m sorry, Zheng Feng, we couldn’t walk with you to the end. "

Liang Yun: "I'm sorry."

At this point, the two looked at each other, seeming to imagine being on the other side of the camera, looking across Time and Space. Own.

The eyes of the two of them flickered slightly, and their moods were extremely complicated.

An atmosphere of inexplicable sadness is slowly rising.

Zheng Yifeng patted Liang Yun's back, and the conversation turned, "Of course, no one can really predict the future. We only have a feeling in the heart when we record this. So we are prepared. Maybe we still How about being passionate? I hope so, hahaha..."

Liang Yun hammered Zheng Yifeng's shoulder, "Be serious, we are recording the last words for... Zheng Feng."

"Oh, oh, okay."

Zheng Yifeng hurriedly sat down again obediently and honestly, with his hands on his lap, sitting upright, with a solemn expression, without the majesty of a father, but like It is a pupil who made a mistake and was caught by the teacher.

Obviously, Liang Yun's accidental slip of the tongue just now made Zheng Yifeng suddenly recall the real target of his last words, so he became too nervous again.

Liang Yun saw her husband's relaxation and quietly bumped his leg against the outside of his thigh.

Zheng Yifeng's tight body relaxed a little.

He looked at his wife a little awkwardly.

It is strange to say that Zheng Yifeng is already a battle-tested veteran.

Since he left Star 7 to join the battlefield eleven years ago, he has experienced life and death crises not a hundred or dozens of times.

Although Meimei always turns evil into good fortune, half-legged into Gates of Hell is also real, but he has never been as nervous as he is now.

Because, reason and emotion are telling him that this is probably the last words he said to the sage, the father who reincarnated as a sage.

Zheng Feng’s destiny covenant mark is broken, and his performance in feelings and temperament is too similar to an ordinary person in the 21st century, so Zheng Feng clearly knows that what he said today will undoubtedly be It has a long-term impact on the reincarnation of sages, and indirectly affects the destiny of all mankind.

Before he spoke, he couldn't even make a draft at all.

He doesn't know whether he should inject with chicken blood for Zheng Feng, or pull it back a little.

If the chicken blood beats too much and exaggerates the hatred too much, and Zheng Feng is dominated by hatred before he awakens his memory, then in case Zheng Feng makes a mistake in judgment on the future battlefield, he will die prematurely. What should I do?

But if he didn’t say anything, Zheng Feng could not realize the truest desires in his heart and his wife, and then quietly affected the sage’s motivation to reincarnate, suppressing his ability to achieve Height, what should I do?

When the husband and wife two people were still alive, Zheng Yifeng didn't think so much in his heart, because no matter what he said or did wrong, the days are still long and there is always a chance to remedy it.

But this time it was different, it was the last words and the final explanation.

There will be no turning back in the future.

And the two have already read the biography of Chen Feng, the sage, and know the fate of Chen Feng in his previous life.

His parents sacrificed early before he had any memories.

In that era, he didn't even have a chance to hear his parents' last words.

Then, of course, I should do my best to make up for the regrets of some pioneers.

After a long time, Zheng Yifeng gathered a thousand words into one sentence.

"Son, father and mother just want to tell you that we are proud to have a child like you. We have never regretted that we are about to participate in a war of unpredictable life and death. Goodbye."

After Zheng Yifeng finished speaking, the video recording stopped abruptly.

In the depths of Zheng Feng's originally empty mind, there gradually sounded like an iceberg crashing.

A small seedling emerged from his originally barren heart field.

The seedlings sway in the wind, spreading and growing.

The branches expand like wildfire.

The branches and leaves swelled under the strong wind.

The outside work of the beetle continues.

The other Flying Tiger team members also know that the Heaven and Earth turning upside down is happening in Zheng Feng's heart.

The murmur in Zheng Feng's heart and the repeated appearance of the Morrowind No. 2 have changed their content, becoming one after another fragmented picture that can only be seen by the spotted leopard.

Some scattered "memories" that seem to belong to him, but do not belong to him, are becoming clear with the continuous growth of this seedling that broke through the ground.

Unconsciously a few minutes passed. While the Flying Tigers outside finally tied up the ore, the growth of the sapling in Zheng Feng's heart suddenly stopped.

It didn't stop completely, but was covered by an invisible large net.

The branches began to bend, the leaves kept accumulating, and the shape of the whole tree was pressed into a solid spindle shape.

Zheng Feng didn't know what was wrong with him, and he couldn't see the tree in his heart.

He only knows that there is a burst of anger in his heart that is rising, but he has nowhere to vent it.

He has monstrous hatred in his heart, but he needs a clear goal.

Although you don’t need to ask to know the answer, the army of compound eyes was naturally the one who killed Zheng Yifeng and Liang Yun. He knew very well that the biggest enemy was in front, waiting for him.

But the goal is too big, too brief, so that he can't find a specific place to stay.

Suddenly, he seems to have delivered an unquestionable command in the heart seemingly aimlessly.

"Tell me the specific details of the war. I want to go back to watch the war video."

After waiting five seconds, the voice of "Little Wei" rang in Zheng Feng's ears. "You...Chen Feng?"

Fanxing asked quietly while trying to read Zheng Feng's thoughts and memories.

Accordingly, this should be a very simple thing, because Zheng Feng's consciousness is already carrying out a remote brain chain through the starry network at this time.

But something strange happened. As soon as Fanxing’s data probe approached, it seemed to hit the Copper Wall Iron Bastion.

In the words of artificial intelligence civilization, Zheng Feng's brain waves are encrypted.

Zheng Feng repeated the order again in his heart, this time his tone was stronger, and he was more overbearing and tough without questioning.

"Okay."

Although Fanxing can’t figure out what is going on, and he’s not sure whether Zheng Feng has really awakened, but since this little fellow is extremely abnormal at all Without knowing that he was looking at him, giving such a conclusive order to the "air" in the quantum network, most of it has already undergone a certain change.

Fanxing opened up the process of the first special forces from the outbreak of the war to the death of Zheng Yifeng and his wife.

Zheng Feng chose a thousand times faster playback.

In the past 3 minutes, Zheng Feng shut down the video when he saw Liang Yun’s command ship of the Chengfeng special battleship burst into the universe like a supernova.

"The epiphysis. It is actually the epiphysis. We are lurking now, isn't it the epiphysis star?"

He muttered to himself.

In the next moment, the beetle controlled by Zheng Feng was shocked.

His sudden burst of brain waves completely lost control and overwhelmed the tolerance limit of the ultramicro robot SmartBrain's core, causing the beetle, which was flying cautiously close to the ground with the other four team members, to stagger fiercely.

Five beetles were dragging this five-kg piece of ore at an extremely fast speed, but because Zheng Feng's beetle, who was responsible for navigation and fractionation, lost control, his balance was suddenly broken and he bumped into it. On a small metal drum bag in front.

Boom's life is loud.

Edgar and the others fell a confused.

Of course they knew where the problem was, and they turned their eyes to Zheng Feng suspiciously.

"Captain, what's wrong with you?"

Li Qingqing asked first.

Mata Nicklaus loosened the rope and moved quickly.

At this time, Zheng Feng's beetle was completely stunned in place, unable to move even a little bit, and even the low-light indicator light that represents energy movement has been extinguished.

Mata tried to wake up his equipment emergency mode and conduct brain-link communication. Unexpectedly, such a reminder came from his system.

"The connection failed and the target object has crashed. The Flying Tigers No. 01 latent robot has actually disconnected and is in a blank state."

"Frozen?" Edgar Surprised, "Don't be kidding! What age is this, how can it crash! What does the broken link mean? Captain did he launch the mission module at this time? Don't be kidding!"

No wonder Ed Adding a grumpy temper, it is true that everyone is taking risks at this time, and if this accident occurs, everyone's situation is already extremely dangerous.

At this moment, Mata loudly shouts, sharing with others the intelligence provided by the ultra-micro detector that she had previously deployed in the vicinity.

In the projection image of the brain, an anti-gravity centipede is coming straight toward here from dozens of kilometers away at a very fast speed.

Obviously, the unusual movement made by the crowd just now attracted attention.