I Really Didn’t Want to Be the Savior Chapter 574: An enemy attack

In the end, the instructor did not agree to Tong Ling's request on the spot.

He doesn't have that power.

But he can report Tong Ling's request to the top, and there will naturally be someone who makes a decision.

Unfortunately, as an instructor, he doesn't even have the right to know who made the decision.

"The report has come to me. The military executive committee needs me to conduct a rigorous comprehensive argument on whether to grant Tong Ling the privilege."

Fan Xing said this to Chen Feng.

Chen Feng nodded, "The argument is over, give her at least three more chances to train and test."

"OK."

The rigorous argument ends in an instant.

Tong Ling wasn't too overjoyed to learn that she really got three more chances to try.

Brother T once said that he would not accept other pilots.

Then there must be Brother T's arrangement behind this incident.

Although I don't know how he did it, the wisdom to create that kind of combat tutorial must have some unique abilities.

In a sense, Tong Ling guessed the truth by mistake.

K89515 Habitat space station for the Central system.

The streets are full of traffic and people.

The social atmosphere of K89515 is slightly different than that of the Solar System or the Southern Cross.

Although there are very convenient shuttle tubes and home delivery logistics services, people in this galaxy do not like to stay at home very much.

In their choice of residence and workplace, they are more inclined to the so-called ten-kilometer living circle in ancient traditions.

Unique personality colors give this galaxy a unique social atmosphere.

In the entire Empire sequence, their system name is K89515, but they usually call themselves the Voyager System.

The people here are enthusiastic, unrestrained, full of imagination about the starry sky, and full of love for life.

They always look to the outside world.

Of all the galaxies, the Voyagers are the most curious about worlds beyond the Milky Way.

This is where the largest number of voyage ship crew members are born.

This is also a rare no-governor no-planning system.

The social system in the entire galaxy looks a little chaotic, but the law and order is not bad.

After all, information is highly developed, and anyone who does something that goes against basic morality can drown with a single mouthful of saliva once it gets out.

Of course, the basic morality of the Voyager galaxy is somewhat different from the solar system in the minutiae.

Tong Ling is walking down the road with a large bag on her back.

She likes the feeling of walking, the touch of the soles of her feet makes her feel at ease, and the long walks help her warm up.

She has a variety of portable strength training equipment in her luggage.

Although she doesn't need to handle the armor as hard as a real armored warrior, she has to stay in the armor, and even with the help of a life support system, she still has to face extremely high loads.

Forgay's armor is designed to function as unmanned intelligent warfare after all.

The manned compartment in the T100 is usually used for emergencies, and the ride experience is really not good.

So Tong Ling has to have at least a B-level physical fitness within two weeks, otherwise she won't be able to sit in.

Fortunately, she is now thirteen years old, and her body is basically open. With scientific training and equipment, she can barely do it.

Thanks to the increase in genetic arousal, the development of the human body tends to be endogenous sublimation. Now she is much stronger, but she has not turned into a strong muscle mass.

Tong Ling arrived at the dedicated training ground for pilots and began to do some warm-up exercises according to the physical training plan taught by Brother T.

It didn't take a while, but a group of men and women gathered around and looked at Tong Ling up and down with slightly unkind eyes.

"Hello, what's the matter?"

Tong Ling put down the equipment and asked a little embarrassedly.

One of the tall blond men stepped forward and looked down at Tong Ling, "You are the T100 pilot who won't let go?"

As soon as the other party said this, the thoughtful Tong Ling immediately understood the purpose of this group of people.

She looked around, then asked, "Are you all backup pilots for Brother T?"

"Of course." The blond man pointed to his chin, "I, Oytonk, a professional Forge armor tester. Before I came to the Voyager galaxy, I was in my hometown Seton galaxy. Participated in the development of Forge's armor for several years."

Then the blond man pointed to the spirited old man next to him, "This is Mr. Zhou Wensong, a true returning soldier. He has used the previous generation Sirius armor to participate in major missions many times. Now he is also preparing for challenges through selection. T100. And this lady..."

After a long time, Oydunk was possessed again, and his forehead almost touched the top of Tong Ling's head, "In order to take over the T100, so many of us finally passed the strict pre-examination. Now tell me, why do you Standing in the pit, ahem... In short, I advise you to be acquainted with your own life. You are still young, and you have a bright future in the future. Maybe you can wait for a new model that is better than Forgai armor. Weapons, there is no need to fight like this."

Oytonk's words were unpleasant, as was his attitude.

The old man named Zhou Wensong next to him was kinder and said, "Little girl, go to the academy for further studies~IndoMTL.com~ or use the Sky X3 to practice your hands first."

The woman next to her subconsciously put her hand on Tong Ling's shoulder, "We've all heard about you. You want to sit in the T100 and program in real time, right? It's too dangerous, we sincerely I suggest you give up. After all, the instability of the T100 has long been known. You are in it, if it accelerates violently, maybe you will turn into a meat pie."

When the woman speaks, her hands are exaggeratedly spread out.

The scene looks subtle, but Tong Ling doesn't feel much malice.

These people are fierce, but they seem to be more worried about their lives than they are dissatisfied with the fact that T100 has been taken over by them.

Tong Ling thought for a while, then looked down at her slightly thin arms, she gritted her teeth, "But this is really my fault. Thank you."

"Uh..."

The scene froze immediately.

Before coming here, this group of candidates discussed for a long time, from Oytonk's oppressive statement at the beginning, to the exaggerated expression of the woman behind, they are all very rigorous words.

Theoretically, this could convince a thirteen-year-old girl.

But no one thought that Tong Ling would eat the scales, and it would be difficult for anyone to do it.

Just when everyone was thinking about how this would be good, or should they just tie her up and hide it, a harsh siren sounded from the space station.

The meaning of this siren has long been obsolete.

No matter what galaxy, what social structure, what population type, anywhere, there is only one Supreme Alert Order.

Those familiar with history will know that this is the air defense siren of the ancient kingdom hundreds of years ago.

Now there is only one meaning.

An enemy attack.

There is only one enemy.

The compound eyed.

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