I Really Didn’t Want to Be the Savior Chapter 549: Everyone is 2 difficult

The universe was never a playground.

Even Chen Feng himself had never seen what happened to the First Fleet.

The information depth of this quantum virus is comparable to that of ZS bacteria.

Chen Feng never despised the universe.

The three optimal routes he planned out by himself are only theoretically optimal, derived from his past empiricism, and not really foolproof.

Life is precious to an individual.

Life is a civilization...

Although every mouth will say that every life is important, in fact, civilization itself has no emotions, and only other individuals will be saddened by the demise of individuals.

Millions of people in the First Forward Fleet died silently.

The only thing left is the report sent by the commander before he died.

But this report is very brief and lacks reference value. It only briefly describes the situation when the ship's intelligence is out of control when the quantum virus takes effect, and the cabin disintegrates on its own. I don't know anything else.

At that time, all intelligent auxiliary equipment was damaged, and the reaction time was extremely short. The captain and the scientific researchers on board could only do so much.

The bad news ahead made the original active atmosphere of the 3rd Advance Fleet suddenly darken, and even the bar set up by Captain Heartfire according to Glenny's request has returned to a solemn and solemn mechanical style.

The topic of conversation after tea is no longer how many friends and relatives will be left when returning home in 150 years, but whether the Third Fleet will one day be like the First Fleet In that way, it also quietly disappeared into the universe.

What about the Second Fleet, will it be the same?

What if everyone died?

Death is not scary enough.

What is terrifying is that a mighty group of people rushed out with great responsibility, and they were placed with infinite high hopes, but in the end they didn't survive.

In the entire fleet, there is only one person who is as calm as ever, and it is Glenny.

Bonnie Westford, who hasn't seen him in decades, finally finds him again.

It's not that Glenney's peculiarities have re-gained Bonnie's attention.

She's not rehabilitating old ideas.

Jaime Westford, who just inherited Glenney's navigator talent, is about to take the C-class navigator exam.

Bonnie thinks that Glennie, the father, should be used to some extent.

Little James is now tall and handsome.

"Father, I want to know how you went from being an ordinary person to being an S-class navigator in three years."

After the meeting, James' first sentence killed the chat.

This is the biggest secret Glenny can't tell anyone.

His expression changed several times in an instant.

"It's very simple, but I suddenly felt that I should work a little harder. Then I started to look at the materials and studied by myself. After that, I will study systematically. Hmm."

Bonnie knew he was lying.

She had asked him many times before, but each time Glennie had used similar excuses to prevaricate.

It's a clumsy lie that not even a twenty-first century three-year-old would believe.

"Glenney, be honest, James is your son."

Bonnie said angrily.

Glenney shook his head, "Sorry, that's all I can tell you. Believe it or not, I believe it myself."

"Ok. Goodbye!"

A furious Glenney turned and walked away with James.

Watching the backs of the mother and son go away, Glennie felt a little lost in his heart.

For almost a split second, he wanted to confess.

But when he thinks about his incredible experience, he feels unable to speak.

That experience was incredible, like a story in a novel.

He thought maybe even if he said it, no one would believe it.

In the blink of an eye, ten years have passed.

The Second Advance Fleet encountered a rare instability and shock in the curvature space during the flight, and was annihilated.

This is something Chen Feng has seen before.

The operation of curvature space has its own rules that are different from the original three-dimensional space.

Human ships use artificial curvature bubbles to break the barrier and enter the curvature space to fly, which is equivalent to putting a drop of oil in the water.

On rare occasions, the curvature space will vibrate violently, forcibly throwing the intruding foreign objects out in a catapulting posture.

During this process, the foreign object will be squeezed by the triple space at the same time.

The chance of this happening is one in ten million.

In the thirty-fifth century of the last timeline, with the understanding of the Grand Unified Theory, the binding force field was applied to the microscopic level of the material, and the material of the ship could withstand the impact of unstable vibration.

But the top-heavy human ships in the current development route are simply unable to compete, and can only be torn to shreds in an instant.

At this time, the Third Fleet was only three years away from reaching K-star.

The three mighty fleets that set off together now have only one poor single seedling, carrying the last hope.

The sacrifice of the companion is painful and scary.

The strong sense of mission to complete the mission made the people in the fleet sleepless.

Third Fleet is caught in another predicament, uneasy.

People are finally on the verge of collapse in the psychology that they may die at any time, but they dare not die, and they cannot afford to die.

As people's work efficiency continues to decline, more and more positions have to be switched from manual and semi-manual to fully intelligent control.

But not long ago, Xingfeng Academy of Sciences put forward new guidance for the previous quantum virus.

Someone must monitor the whole process. Once the signs are wrong, they will immediately switch from automatic control to full manual operation. Then there is about a 30% chance to control the situation before the ship disintegrates, otherwise it will die.

This makes the situation a dilemma.

The wanderers who have been hundreds of light-years away from their hometowns have completely lost their spiritual sustenance except for the only belief in completing their tasks.

More seriously, in the long and closed history of voyage, a new social structure has been formed within the human beings in the Third Fleet, which has become a new race that is different from any human beings who have settled in the galaxy.

Even their hearts are beginning to shake.

Should I continue to venture forward?

Or just stop there and find a safe galaxy to settle in?

Make some arrangements for your children and grandchildren?

What's the matter on the other side of the solar system to us?

We've worked hard.

Anyway, the war is hundreds of years away, and we'll be dead by then.

We have nothing to be ashamed of.

……

It cannot be said that this part of the shakers is unsound.

They haven't experienced a truly brutal war against the Compound Eyes, or even seen the dome, it's all based on imagination.

Imagine the future, there will always be some illusory and unpredictable.

The current Morrowind Empire does not yet have a vast territory thousands of light-years long.

Hypercurve motion twenty times the speed of light has just been developed and implemented.

Hundreds of thousands of light-years are still incomparably far away in human cognition.

Long time and the insurmountable distance in cognition will silently change some of the once firm beliefs in people's hearts.

Psychological interventionists have tried everything, but still can't get people to settle down.

It is said that the super-power bacteria that can make this situation disappear in an instant is still in development.

The Commander of the Third Fleet asked the Imperial General Headquarters if he would continue to lead the fleet by force.

The method of execution is to initiate coercive measures, ordering everyone to shut up and go back to their posts.

The majority of the military system voted in favor, but the administrative system held dissenting opinions, believing that this would be more likely to bring unrest and even lead to a coup within the fleet.

The current Third Fleet is too far away from the base camp, and once a mutiny breaks out, it has no buffer capacity and can't stand the toss.

The command series is heartbroken over the affairs of the Third Fleet, but is in a dilemma and can't decide to pay attention.

In the quantum cyberspace that no one knows about, Chen Feng, who has been doing everything for hundreds of years, has always had no advantage, but he is also faced with a dilemma.

Would it be mandatory for the widespread use of The Outsider in the 3rd Fleet?

He didn't dare jump to conclusions.

The K star with all-metal structure is a special planetary system, and it cultivates a kind of mechanical life that has not yet reached the first-level civilization.

This mechanical life can't pose a threat to the human fleet, but humans must analyze and master the language and culture of the mechanical life, communicate with it, and convince the other party, so that the other party can compress the core of the mysterious race from its unique storage space. Release it.

Humans cannot subdue each other by force.

There is no fear in the cognition of the mechanical life, there are only two options: yes or no.

It is also difficult to get the stars to invade directly.

This unfortunate mechanical life has obtained part of the memory of the mythical family, and has derived a new behavioral logic, which is extremely resistant to being controlled and enslaved.

Once they discover that the foreign enemy has the ability to control them, they will choose to "return to zero" to escape slavery by self-destructing and waiting for the next evolutionary recovery.

Therefore, it can only communicate, and the language system of the new mechanical life born from the core of the Mysterious Race is very complex and huge, and it is a programming language.

Chen Feng has quietly written it into the database.

But knowing the language doesn't mean you can communicate well.

Just like people from different countries have learned each other's words, but they may not understand each other's culture.

Communications between interstellar species ~IndoMTL.com~ require that humans remain human.

But once "Song of the World" is used, it is not feasible to practice it only on some people.

After some people are "mechanized", other people who can still hold on will only collapse faster.

Chen Feng couldn't come up with a decision for a while, so he could only let Fanxing start a simulation calculation.

However, Fanxing said the situation was complicated and it would take two years at the earliest to get results.

But two years later, the situation is probably out of control.

On Heartfire, Granny is sitting alone by the door of an empty bar.

His favorite fake DJs and feasting have long since gone.

The people outside were in a hurry, frowning.

Granny pouted in disdain.

What a **** of a mission, if you fail, you will fail, so why be so nervous and enjoy life?