I Really Didn’t Want to Be the Savior Chapter 670: The plan collapsed completely

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Although I am lacking in culture classes today, I have never given up on myself because of the difficult learning process.

I've been gritting my teeth and insisting.

As a soldier, my performance in my professional course is well-deserved.

As long as I board the ship, stand on the front line, and give me a chance to temper myself in actual combat, as long as I don't die, I have the confidence to quickly improve my abilities.

I, Zheng Feng, are not afraid of death, and I respect what Instructor Ding Hu said. I also want to go to the front line like everyone else. I, Zheng Feng, don't know what to do. I can watch other people die on the front line, and I'm content to hide. People who enjoy life in the big rear of safety.

With such anger, three days later, Zheng Feng made a bet on Ding Hu, who had been hiding from him, in the teachers' dormitory building.

"Brother Hu, you have to give me an explanation."

The ten-year-old Zheng Feng has grown to 1.6 meters tall and has short, lean hair.

His appearance still looks immature and slightly childish, but his features are becoming more mature and his outline is gradually clearer.

Ding Hu had long thought that Zheng Feng's appearance was a bit "deja vu", but because of the seriousness of the matter, he did not dare to jump to conclusions.

And he also reported his doubts to his superiors.

The superior's reply was very much in the style of the Spring and Autumn Period, but he said that the sage Zheng Feng's appearance was not shocking, and belonged to the general public.

Nowadays, there are trillions of people in the entire human race. In the vast sea of ​​people, it is not normal for two people to look similar, or even exactly the same.

Looking at all human beings, there are not a million people who look like the sage Chen Feng, but there are hundreds of thousands.

So the superior told Ding Hu not to make a fuss, just work with peace of mind.

Ding Hu understands the truth, but he was a little embarrassed when Zheng Feng, who looked like a sage, was staring at him angrily, but Brother Hu was still a little hairy.

"Zheng Feng, please listen to me. You have to trust the strategic vision and decision-making ability of the superior leaders. They can receive more information than us, and there is a huge think tank to advise them. So, at some point, The decision they made is difficult to understand from a personal point of view, but there must be a deep meaning behind it that is temporarily inconvenient to tell. Just like when I was sent here to teach, I was quite puzzled and couldn’t figure it out. But now I am not Well done too? Don't worry, you see, isn't this still an explanation. You are still young, only ten years old, if you work hard, you have a chance to complete these not demanding academic requirements. Believe in yourself , you can!"

Zheng Feng almost gritted his teeth, "Bullshit! I only know that some people's cultural courses are not very good, but they also successfully graduated?"

"Everyone's situation is different!"

"I don't care, I refuse to accept such an order with insufficient reasons. I'm not a little brat who doesn't understand anything. I have studied the graduation status of past students of the First Pioneer Academy and read a lot of files. What I want to do is just the duties of an ordinary combatant, and I don't need a bachelor's degree at all."

Seeing that Ding Hu was really unreliable, Zheng Feng became impatient, turned around and left after saying a few more words.

Ding Hu's head is as big as a bucket, and he can't help it.

Ding Hu was restless for the next few days, always worried that Zheng Feng would make big news.

But the amazing thing is that Zheng Feng seemed to go back and think about it all night and figured it out again.

He really picked up a lot of basic theoretical knowledge tutorials, and began to sort out his not huge knowledge system from beginning to end, and renew his scientific literacy.

Ding Hu felt relieved and no longer anxious.

After another half a year, Zheng Feng's comprehensive combat ability has reached the upper-level, but he failed in the routine operation of the culture class, and he still failed in a large number of blood red.

Ding Hu checked Zheng Feng's grades more and found that the gap between these failed subjects and the pass line was even larger than before, and only a few subjects had significantly improved grades compared to the kindergarten stage. , are generally concentrated in the fields of traditional mechanical structure, basic energy transmission, material recovery, artificial intelligence core, detailed explanation of the intelligent operation mode of the main brain Fanxingzi, etc.

Brother Hu thinks this will not work. If he is also partial to the culture class, it is basically impossible for Zheng Feng to get a bachelor's degree.

So, he asked Zheng Feng to talk again.

Zheng Feng said that he did this deliberately, in order to cultivate a little expertise in a relatively sensible field, and then focus on these specialized disciplines, adopt a point-to-face approach, and in turn lead other disadvantaged disciplines to gradually follow up.

Ding Hu pondered for a while. These subjects that Zheng Feng has made progress are all basic knowledge that is very important for combatants and equipment maintainers on ships. They are both practical and systematic, and they are just covered by Zheng Feng's theoretical talents. near the range, it is easier to learn.

"That's a good idea."

Ding Hu applauds this.

Two months passed, and bad news came that Zheng Feng had disappeared.

This disappearance is complete.

In just one hour, a large number of scanners of various types and new nano-detection robots have searched the Lieyang 3 galaxy, but there is still no trace.

Brother Hu was hit **** the spot by this thunderbolt-like news.

He simply couldn't understand.

It's been 3006 years, even if a needle is dropped into space or into the orbit of the gravitational line, with the various advanced technologies currently mastered by human beings, it can be found out for you in minutes.

Not only Ding Hu was shocked, the Sage Planning Committee, the leadership of the Genting Star Region, and the leadership of the Empire were all in a mess.

The maintainer rushed into Fanxing's simulated personality center, which had not been seen for a long time, and made a request to Fanxing, hoping that Fanxing would preside over the overall search and analyze in the shortest time what method Zheng Feng might take and where he went. And I implore Fanxing to remotely control the countless detectors located in Lieyang 3, and look for Zheng Feng's traces in Planet 7 and the nearby star area.

Fan Xing agreed, and after a few minutes, he spread his hands, expressing that he could not help.

This is great.

Even the confidence of practitioners related to human detection technology, which has been continuously improved by dealing with compound eyes for hundreds of years, has been destroyed.

At present, human beings have not been able to find a possible prismatic ship in the curvature gravitational line path from the galactic center to the solar system, nor can they find the disappeared Zheng Feng.

This shows that Zheng Feng only used kindergarten-level knowledge to figure out a way to evade all human detection methods, indicating that the defensive intelligence system that humans have worked so hard to build has become useless.

Of course, what the scholars are most afraid of is that Zheng Feng, who has never heard of anything, encounters something unexpected and cannot be rescued in time.

Time passed another two months in a flurry of chaos, and Zheng Feng finally reappeared, but in his own home.

Ding Hu came to the door in shock and anger, wanting to ask him what he wanted to do.

Zheng Feng spread his hands and said innocently that he hadn't gone anywhere for the past two months, so he just stayed at home by overloading the learning apparatus and frantically supplementing his knowledge.

At first, no one believed his nonsense.

But then Zheng Feng came up with evidence.

In the video footage, he was lying flat on the learning device, his eyes were closed, and several energy delivery tubes were wrapped around his body like vines, and then artificial capillaries were extended to connect to the veins in his stomach and intestines.

In addition, there are tens of thousands of nerve control lines densely connected to him, linking his various nerve trunk lines.

"I've been under hypnosis for the past two months. I used a combination of "Song of the Otherworld" and "Morrowind", and played this frequency on a loop in my mind, giving myself the sense of deceit that the flow of time was speeding up. , and at the same time improve my concentration. To put it bluntly, I am just dreaming, and then learning in the dream. Then, all my physiological needs of eating and drinking are solved by these instruments. As for regular hunger, I use Neural deception is overshadowed."

Ding Hu: "Are you crazy! Can you do it? The purpose of co-authoring those special courses you were thinking about before was to design this crazy book set for yourself?"

"What kind of book-reading set, my equipment has a name. It's called the cramming artifact. The artifact can improve my learning efficiency, and it's a bit old."

Ding Hu: "Uh..."

Zheng Feng: "I don't want to think of a way, I'm afraid I won't be able to graduate from my undergraduate degree after waiting for decades. People always have to force themselves, maybe it will be. I feel very good, and now I apply for the first grade of primary school. Make-up exams for last semester's courses."

Zheng Feng happily went to make up the exam.

Ding Hu also received an accident analysis report from the Sage Planning Commission.

A false alarm.

Zheng Feng did use his very shallow design concepts and related knowledge to create this set of "cramming artifact".

But he wisely borrowed the auxiliary design function of Mastermind Stars, and only input his own personal needs, as well as the general equipment shape framework, as for reliability verification and finishing and other detailed things, all of which are automatically filled by Mastermind Stars finished, and finally produced the finished product.

As for his "disappearance", it was an oolong after all.

He really didn't go anywhere, but after completing the equipment, he started the "cramming artifact" test machine without reporting it to anyone. As a result, "Song of the World" and "Morrowind" were combined The playback effect was so violent that he was irreversibly addicted to it, and he was automatically awakened by the preset program after completing the scheduled academic progress two months later.

Those self-proclaimed wise sage planning committees and the leadership of the empire were in darkness again, and they never thought of going to Zheng Feng's own dormitory to find someone.

They only rummaged through Planet 7 and Lieyang 3 galaxies, but only missed Zheng Feng's dormitory, interpreting the saying that the most dangerous place is the safest place to the extreme.

In addition, it is true that nano-reconnaissance robots have entered Zheng Feng's room, but another bizarre thing happened.

The control of the robot by the human brain is like this. First, the human brain is connected to the intelligent repeater through the brain wave link, and then the repeater is used to issue commands to the robot. The repeater will also feed back the status of the robot to the human brain. Each person's nanorobot usually has a specific thinking code to prevent different people's robots from mixing together and causing confusion of instructions.

But once these reconnaissance robots entered Zheng Feng's room, the encryption method of thinking password suddenly failed, and Zheng Feng unconsciously took over from the bottom structure, and left "empty-handed".

A combination of factors has led to today's farce.

In short, this is the end of the situation, and once again let the few professional scholars left in the sage plan give up on themselves.

There is no other reason. At the beginning, someone proposed to implant a thinking training chip into Zheng Feng to help him learn knowledge quickly. Later, this bad idea was rejected because most people agreed that this shortcut would suppress Zheng Feng. potential.

It turned out well, no one else gave him the chip, he did it himself using an older method.

This is hard to top, and I don't know if it's a blessing or a curse.

After a series of arguments, scholars generally came to the following conclusions.

"Zheng Feng's 'cramming artifact' is not a shortcut in nature, his knowledge system still comes from active learning. It is just that with the help of intensive control in the brain, with higher concentration and higher learning Efficiency is forced to learn in the so-called dream state. In addition, you can see Zheng Feng's programming techniques. He uses neural deception to compress the sleep time to only five seconds per day, and saves the time that would be delayed by eating, drinking and lhasa. So he was able to complete the first semester of the first semester of elementary school in just two months. In a sense, this may really be the most suitable reinforcement learning method for him, which can make up for him as much as possible. A birth defect that closely resembles the rhythm of human growth in the 21st century.”

"Ah!"

"So perverted!"

"I said, isn't he tired?"

"Will he destroy his spirit and cause a schizophrenia?"

"That's right, even if he has the imprint of the Covenant of Destiny, a normal adult can't bear it. Strictly speaking, he is not yet an adult."

Sounds of amazement and fear echoed throughout the conference room.

Some people suggested that Zheng Feng's death should be stopped, and his cramming artifact should be confiscated.

But someone else pointed out that this was Zheng Feng's choice, and probably the sage's choice too.

No matter what the sage wanted to do, there must be his reasons.

So Zheng Feng will definitely be able to withstand the consumption of the cramming artifact.

"Everything must be the best arrangement of the sages. We should not interfere."

"Okay, let's sort out the report and submit our ideas to Commander Zhou Donglai and the Imperial Headquarters. We've been delayed for too many years on this meaningless project~IndoMTL.com~ It's time to liberate Take a look at yourself, go to other fields, other departments, and do something real for mankind."

Famous historian, current director of the Imperial Academy of History, a leader in many disciplines such as history and philosophy in nihilistic history, and the highest member of the Philosophical Planning Committee, the 161-year-old Immanuel Berto The old man finally made a final decision and made a major decision.

From now on, the Sage Project is officially discontinued.

We gave up.

Our work has completely lost its meaning.

Zheng Feng, who walked out of the make-up examination room, was refreshed and fighting spirit at this time.

Definitely pass.

I took off.

People always have to learn to force themselves, otherwise they will not know their potential.

He figured that, if things continued like this, in about a few more years, he might be able to complete the necessary education before he reached the age of eighteen.

He looked up at the artificial sky at the first base of Star 7, thinking silently, wait for me.

At this moment, the shuttles of two senior officers landed in front of him one by one.

Three people descended from the two shuttles.

On one side are parents Zheng Yifeng and Liang Yun, and on the other side is Tang Tianxin.

About two weeks ago, Zheng Feng could not be found.

The Zheng Yifeng couple and Tang Tianxin, who have been fighting outside the country, took leave and rushed back to star 7.

Zheng Feng looked left and right, feeling complicated.

Looks like a real disaster.

Frightened my parents and sister back.

He shrank his neck, no longer complacent, turned his head and wanted to run, back to the mode of the child who got into trouble.

"Stop for me! You **** brother! Can you do more?"

Zheng Yifeng and his wife hesitated before they could express their stance, but Tang Tianxin chased after him, scolding him.