I Really Didn’t Want to Be the Savior Chapter 338: My love and the Truman God of War【Thanks to the alliance of the deep sea…


"Your father and I work at the Shudu Arsenal. The micro-energy feedback module group in the power system of your Galaxy Zhanwan all-round armor form is the quality review done by your father and I. So, no matter how well you fly in space No matter how far we are, we will always be with you on Earth.”

"Mother" said again.

Chen Feng smiled.

So it is.

Although it's not what I expected, maybe this is family affection in the 31st century.

The taste is very mild, but it's actually a little sweet.

He thought of a junior high school classmate he hadn't seen in years.

This classmate's mother works in the Li Ning shoe factory, specializing in shoe uppers.

Chen Feng still remembers the proud expression on his face when the classmate proudly pointed to the Li Ning shoes on his own feet and said loudly, "My mother made the uppers of these shoes."

He opened the Galaxy Battle Pill's loading box and looked at the Sequence Four metal **** that represented the form of almighty battle armor, and it really became a bit cordial.

This trip back to Shu was not in vain.

Just a word from the mother, who is both unfamiliar and familiar, is enough.

After leaving the residential area, Chen Feng didn't know where to go next.

He looks back with a wry smile.

In the past, every time I was sent back to my hometown, it was such a happy openness.

Every time he left the barracks, he cheered and was very happy. He was full of anticipation when he went back to learn songs, watch movies and play games, read books to learn about the future, and flirt with low-income households. Yes, the goal is so clear that it is not necessary, and I always feel that there are endless things to do.

It's good now, it's rare to come back from a vacation, but I'm at a loss and my heart is empty.

It is so awkward to be a human being, and living with a clear goal has lost the dashing and comfortable life of indulging in the low-income households.

Sure enough, people who have been in the army for too long are likely to silently lose their ordinary social skills?

It's probably because there are too many things that I want to do in my heart, but the entry point is too difficult, and instead this kind of psychological fluctuations that I don't adapt to.

Chen Feng thought about it carefully, he really experienced too much.

Although he only joined the army for a little over five years, which seems very short, less than one-third of Ding Hu's, he has experienced more wars and lost more comrades-in-arms than anyone else in the world.

Chen Feng looked at his vacation time limit, there were still two full days.

He is not in a hurry to go back, he plans to spend some time in the city of Shu, reading books, watching movies and listening to songs.

After all, songs still have to be copied.

This time, let's get more love songs.

While there are still some finished products from the 23rd century to the end of the 25th century, and love songs have not completely died out, it is time to pay attention to this artistic style.

Otherwise, play it off next time, let love songs completely withdraw from the historical stage early in history, and if they can't be found again, he can't really burst his liver to write classic love songs.

He first found an open-air tea house and ordered a cup of Shu's specialty, authentic and pure Emei Bamboo Leaf Green.

Natural things may not taste as good as those created by synthesizers, but sometimes the shortcomings themselves are a style.

Something that is too perfect gives people an unreal texture.

The anthropomorphic service robot brought him tea, Chen Feng snapped his fingers, and the robot immediately went to the synthesizer inside and took out the paper version of the book.

Chen Feng opened it gently.

This book is to be read carefully.

On a sunny afternoon, curling up under a sun umbrella, sipping good tea, holding a book in hand, and smelling the fragrance of ink, wouldn't it be beautiful.

This is the biography of this period, called "Feng Lei", written in the early 25th century, is a rare classic science fiction theme love in this millennium, its status in the history of literature and art is comparable to "Romeo and Juliet", "Liang Shanbo and Zhu Yingtai" is also known as the last classic of love-themed literary and artistic works.

The story tells the touching story of two young people who met at the end of the 21st century, and then got to know each other in the reincarnation of time and space.

Well, it's him and Zhong Lei.

But in the end, it's not a history book, part of it is based on reality, and the other part is the artistic processing of the creator himself.

In the first sentence of the opening preface, the author made a clarification.

"This story is based on the life stories of Master Chen Feng and Master Zhong Lei, but also has my own artistic processing and creation. Please do not over-interpret it. Please forgive me if I offend you."

The reason why Chen Feng is interested in this book is that the sci-fi plot involving the paradox of time and space inexplicably fits with part of his own reality based on the "reality" developed by the author with unrestrained thoughts.

In "Feng Lei", a "biased interpretation" of Chen Feng's talent is full of idealism.

The author believes that Master Chen Feng has the ability to "steal" knowledge across time and space in a dream.

It was in the "dream" that Master Chen Feng saw the end of the millennium and decided to fight hard.

After that, Master Chen Feng went to the future again and again to see the future, and then changed the future again, and began to quietly lead the times, as well as to influence Master Zhong Lei's ideas, and constantly stimulate the creative ability of Master Zhong Lei.

The author made up four timelines. In these four timelines, Master Zhong Lei spent a long time in his life to create "Moror Wind", leaving behind this masterpiece that can change the times.

It took seventy-seven years for Master Zhong Lei to create "Morning Wind" for the first time...

She kept going until the last time, it only took her nineteen years...

In "Feng Lei", Master Chen Feng used to feel inferior and full of guilt, and even almost collapsed.

Until one day, he finally couldn't bear the pressure and confessed to the other five members of Salvation that he had been forgiven by Master Zhong Lei.

Master Chen Feng really believed that he was not an emotional liar, and only then did he break his inferiority complex and realize that Zhong Lei gave him real feelings.

In this sci-fi book, the author deeply studies the fate of Chen Feng. He analyzes the life of Master Chen Feng with a purely artistic creative thinking, and uses the paradox of time and space to explain many achievements of Master Chen Feng that cannot be explained by ordinary people.

He even bravely wrote down Master Chen Feng's "dream" time on the 25th of every month in a bold guess, because after this day of each month passes, Master Chen Feng's creative ability will grow explosively.

Then the 25th must be very special for the Master.

This person even guessed that after May 2020, Master Chen Feng lost the ability to travel through time and space in his dreams.

It has to be said that if the concept of time travel cannot be broken through, this book should not be called science fiction at all, but a documentary.

Three hours later, Chen Feng put down the book.

His eyes were slightly red.

This writer is such a genius that he designed so many touching lines that he was completely immersed in it.

Experience my own love from other people's stories, it's really a special feeling in my heart.

What's even more amazing is that the author of "Feng Lei" made up a "science fiction story" that is very close to the truth purely by imagination without knowing it at all, only in some time points and details. There are differences, but the logic is self-consistent, and the handling is more beautiful and touching.

After artistic processing, these similar coincidences are portrayed both sadly and movingly, which are really higher than reality.

Someone can do it!

Chen Feng sighed, the creative thinking of the artist is really incredible.

A thousand years is too long, too many individuals with independent thinking have been born, and the probability of some small-probability coincidences is constantly increasing on the basis of an infinitely large sample.

After eight timelines, when Chen Feng's social status in the 21st century exceeded a certain height, and his personal scars were deep to a certain extent, he was finally used by others as a "fictional story" both coincidentally and inevitably. It's life.

Of course, "Feng Lei" is not perfect, because the original author skipped the war in the 31st century.

People at the beginning of the 25th century could not, after all, use their imaginations to perfectly grasp what the end of civilization in the 31st century would look like.

The original author would never have imagined that Master Chen Feng was not walking the road of dreams.

He truly lives in the 31st century, and here he has an unforgettable period of unforgettable love that has both the hope of life and the despair of death.

In short, the original author made the most of his strengths and circumvented his weaknesses, and only focused on the 21st century, and he handled it well.

While Chen Feng was reading this book, Tang Tianxin was also reading "Feng Lei" in the Daxueshan base thousands of kilometers away.

The two put down the scrolls almost at the same time.

Chen Feng was full of emotion here, while Tang Tianxin looked at Chen Feng with red eyes through the projection screen while chewing the taste in his heart.

He really is a very traditional person.

He's also complex, with a terrifying fighting spirit that can fight to the last drop of blood in mock battles, yet red-eyed in a book's story.

Tang Tianxin fiddled with his long hair in confusion.

Does his will come from this easily touched "fragile" feeling?

Would it be good or bad if there was a man in a war who shed tears over his death?

Will I abandon my sense of duty to civilization and my mission to die for him?

Will he also leave his sense of responsibility behind and die for me?

Is this good or bad?

Is this love?

Lord General still doesn't quite understand the concept of love a thousand years ago, but his heart is filled with inexplicable emotion.

Somehow envious.

How nice would it be if he and I were both born thousands of years ago, without the pressure of war?

Maybe our lives can be as ordinary and touching as the stories written.

Tang Tianxin began to imagine the picture he needed to make a choice.

On the one hand, Chen Feng is about to die, and on the other hand, if he is rescued, he will lose a key battle.

Tang Tianxin thought about it for a long time, and an idea that she thought was unbelievable came up in her heart.

She chose the third one, killed herself, he lived, and won the battle.

It's really the urge to let go.

It's kind of scary.

Here in the capital of Shu, after putting down the scroll, Chen Feng simply listened to what the people around him were talking about.

"A detailed explanation of the coping strategies of the atomic people and spores in the ten most likely invader civilizations..."

"The Synergy of Metroid and Micro Assault Ships..."

"The five basic qualities a good captain should possess..."

Here again.

Chen Feng's temples are a little swollen.

He gets up and leaves, takes two steps into the distance, only to see a new carousel ad on a billboard in the business district.

The content inside has changed from a brand new civilian medical suit to a sci-fi film. It tells the story of a million years later, when human beings have spread all over the galaxy and began to try to go out and deal with some fourth-level and fifth-level civilizations .

Chen Feng continued to walk, crossing the crowd, aimlessly.

When he approached unknowingly, a child who was learning math problems with his father suddenly asked: "Dad, is the civilization war in the universe unstoppable once it begins? Completely wiped out?"

The father replied: "According to the research of scholars, if two civilizations that can end the war come into contact with each other, then there will be no war in the first place."

"Once a war breaks out, it shows that one side has a reason to destroy the other side. And the side that starts the war is usually stronger and has an absolute advantage. Therefore, the war will not stop until one side is completely destroyed, and then Perhaps in eternal servitude."

"Bacteria S and Z bacteria tell us that the other party does not intend to enslave us, and we don't even have a chance to live as slaves, so we only have and must fight."

Child: "But we're weaker than the invaders, aren't we? Aren't we lost?"

Father: "Weak, we have to fight. Lose, we have to fight. The highest goal of fighting is to win, but the lowest goal is not to die in silence. We just need to reach the lowest goal."

The child nodded, "Yes."

Chen Feng: "..."

The dialogue between the father and son is really designed to be natural and without any craftsmanship.

If he hadn't known in advance, he would have believed it.

The God of War project is so professional, it's a loser.

"Fanxing, can you change the routine? Do you think this affects others?"

Fanxing replied quickly, "No, your current discomfort is actually part of the God of War plan. It's just that the executor of the plan has changed from someone else to yourself."

This inner ghost is also a show, Chen Feng turned his head and ran away.

In the evening, he appeared in the Shudu Grand Theater.

Tonight there will be an art show at the Shudu Grand Theater.

The performer is Yu Mengying, an original artistic leader.

He knew it at noon, and he had seen the program list. He knew that this time Yu Mengying was going to perform another piece of pure fiction.

The hapless God of War project is so tiresome.

The live audience of this show will reach 2 million people, and the program list is finalized, so it won't be changed temporarily, right?

Yu Mengying assumed a situation in this alternate story.

If at the beginning of the 30th century, human beings got some means to send people from Earth out of the solar system barrier at the rate of 100,000 people per year.

So how should this part of the people who successfully escaped survive in the galaxy, accumulate strength, and continue the race.

She discusses the issue.

This time, the performance will not be very different from the last time. Some stories are still interpreted through new technologies, but the direction of the story is very different from the desperate pattern seen by the soldiers. It is not so pessimistic and chooses Suspenseful blank.

Yu Mengying has accidentally sent many people into the Lost City.

Art comes from the fact that life is higher than life, but it also has to compromise with life.

But in fact... Chen Feng knew the final direction of her blank story.

The ending she didn't give is actually a tragedy, but it was left blank to cover it up.

Since the invaders can travel across the distant space to reach the solar system in five hundred years, and the spherical warships have a lifespan of half a million years, then the invaders would not mind taking another 50,000 years~IndoMTL.com~ Even 500,000 years to hunt down humans across the galaxy.

Also, the Compound Eyes should not allow a civilization to grow in the galaxy that would threaten them.

This kind of harvesting and repression should never stop.

So humans probably can't find a backer.

It is useless even if the supposed early escape does occur.

Fleeing won't solve the problem, and the end result won't make much difference.

There is only one way for human beings to live.

Either reach a technological height sufficient to compete with the opponent within these five hundred years.

After escaping, quickly absorb the technology of other civilizations in the galaxy that are weaker than compound eyes, but have certain racial characteristics, incorporate it into its own technology system, and quickly complete a technology explosion, the essence still has to be smoothed out Technology gap.

When the scale of the war expands to interstellar space, no amount of tenacious fighting spirit can break the technological generation gap.

Chen Feng can continue to make progress in each time line, and the essence is still the progress of science and technology.

His gene arousal has been continuously improved, the performance of his personal equipment has continued to improve, and the performance of warships, weapons and equipment, particle bomb controllers, and various targeted countermeasures responsible for battlefield containment and main attack tasks are all based on continuous Improve and eventually exceed a certain limit on the basis of scientific and technological water quality.

In addition to watching the show time, Chen Feng has other plans.

It is rare to find a talent in the field of art this time, so I can't let it go easily, talk to the other party more, and see why she is so sure that the intruder is the compound eye civilization.

If possible, Chen Feng would like to decipher some of her secrets to see if he can find some inspiration for himself, and at the same time deepen his understanding and connection.


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