I Really Didn’t Want to Be the Savior Chapter 440: Born in the universe, life is like a mustard【6200 words】
Chapter 442 was born in the universe, life is like a mustard [6200 words]
Xiao Fu's life is not long, but he doesn't realize it, but Chen Feng is unavoidably unhappy.
Before leaving this day, Chen Feng took a little bit of time.
The order he asked Wei Xing to give Freds was to keep him obediently where he was.
Although Chen Feng felt that no matter what he said, this person could not understand, but he did not spit out some words.
Fleders seems like a real life-saver.
After being called off, he just stood there blankly, gesturing with both hands in the air, generally designing something.
Weixing's surveillance camera projected the traces drawn by his fingertips in the air onto Chen Feng's retina in AR mode.
It's really the interior cabin design of the new Morrowind II.
Nowadays, Chenfeng-2 has a 55-kilometer-long shell, and has basically completed the powertrain layout, which can provide a stable speed of 9.99... times the speed of light.
However, most of the interior is empty, and all the new functional units have only a workshop, which is completely empty and needs to be improved.
Each new function is added, not only involving one workshop, but also involving different workshops to cooperate with each other to prevent chain accidents from causing explosions, and it has to change the entire ship's energy. distribution system.
With Chen Xiao technician's current level of half-heartedness, he can barely handle the original Chenfeng 2 with a length of 5 kilometers, but the size of the ship will be expanded to 55 kilometers today, and various new functions will be added. Continuing to expand, he is really blind.
The difference between the two is like a bamboo raft and an aircraft carrier.
Chen Feng can't, but Freds can.
So in this upgrade and transformation, it has become the main focus of Fryders, with Chen Feng as the supplementary soy sauce.
During the previous renovation process, it seemed that Fredericks, who had no self-awareness, had taken into account what happened after his death, and adopted a modular design of partitions.
It doesn't matter if he didn't finish all the work before he died, or if after he died, Chen Feng couldn't implement all the things he designed into the 55-kilometer-long Super Morrowind No. 2.
A small ten-kilometer-long section in front of this ship can be detached separately and become a bullet-shaped ship, which is equally stable and reliable, and has excellent performance.
Xiao Fu has not yet completed his great career, but his life has entered the countdown of the last two days, and everything is in his calculations.
Maybe he is really unwilling, so he is still busy and won't rest for a second.
He seems to want to get all the design plans before he dies, leaving Chen Feng with a complete wealth.
He may not be convinced by this era, and wants to exceed the upper limit of twenty times the speed of light.
Xiao Fu's fingers were gesticulating, but suddenly they stopped moving, and the tips of both fingers were dangling to the sky.
His neck was weak and slack, his head was slanted at a forty-five-degree angle on his shoulders, and the originally empty pupils became more scattered and unfocused.
Chen Feng knew, and he started to be in a daze again.
The red light on his watch begins to light up.
Chen Feng received a rush of automatic alarms, showing that Fryders' brain was in an abnormally active state, the quantum storm in his brain was extremely manic, and he was frantically extracting the potential of his neuron cells, and his lifespan was constantly shortening.
Fleders' neuron cells are very strange. Their quantum stability is the same as that of young people. They are at the stage of the strongest learning ability and sharpest thinking, but their vitality is like an old man who is dying.
Neuron cells are the cells with the worst regeneration ability in the human body, they can hardly divide and proliferate, and their life span is almost the same as that of the human body.
Every time Fryders is in a daze, it is a frantic squeeze on his brain, which will make his brain damage continue to grow and age.
Of course Chen Feng wanted to save him, but there was nothing he could do.
Chen Feng tried to share his recovery factor with him for a long time, but this still could not solve his innate genetic defect as a stem cell clone damaged by long-term freezing.
This is an irreversible end of life, just like Chen Feng himself can't live forever with the recovery factor.
Gradually, Freds' expression became more and more distorted, as if every cell on his face was twisting his body hard.
This kind of weird expression, even Chen Feng, who has perfected his muscle control, can't make it.
About 40 minutes later, Fryders was back to normal, his head straightened, his fingers continued to shake, and the frequency increased.
Chen Feng said next to him: "Freders."
"Follow me."
Xiaofu replied sullenly, but his hands kept moving.
Chen Feng: "You know you're about to die, right?"
This time Freds ignored him and was even busier.
Chen Feng speaks to himself, regardless of whether he understands it or not.
"Sometimes I think, the world is a **** of a lot. This time the two of us could have had a big business together. Why do you only have two days left?"
Chen Feng looked up at the ceiling of the armored room, "I really don't have a single acquaintance this time. If you're going to die, I really don't know who else I can talk to in the future. I don't really want to be here. Do you die alone in the timeline?"
"In the future...if my lifespan can be maintained, if there is another timeline. Uh...forget it. I shouldn't have a chance to meet you again. After all, you are a clone of Sergei, Right? I have a future with others, and there is still hope. But you, we will say goodbye, probably forever."
"Alas."
Chen Feng kept sighing.
Freders' fingers move faster.
Chen Feng felt that he might have understood his words.
But he can't express himself, so he can only hurry up and try to get more things done.
Chen Feng stopped pestering him and asked Wei Xing to let him go out to work.
The two are now on planet 001-7-01KX8839. As the newest junk star created by Science City No. 1, the oldest and largest in the seventh star sector, this is the largest planet in the entire planetary belt, with a diameter of Forty-three thousand kilometers.
The two have only been here for half a day, and there is still a lot to discover.
Watching Freds enter and exit the hatch, Chen Feng turned and returned to the command room.
He was in a bad mood, so he didn't go out to scavenge.
Anyway, at this stage, the knowledge of the technicians he had mastered before was gradually unable to keep up with the rhythm of Fredericks' genius, and he couldn't help too much, so Wei Xing dispatched three technicians near Fredericks. Ten state-of-the-art intelligent robots assist him, doing better than he himself.
By the way, these 30 brand-new punk intelligent robots have also been transformed by Freders, and their ability in construction machinery is actually stronger than Chen Feng himself.
Chen Feng curled up into the leather chair in the command room, and the projection screen in front of him was divided into two.
On the left is a picture of Freds driving his armor slowly forward from a high altitude, and on the right is a projection of the Morrowind Empire map full of gunpowder smoke and flames of war.
The big net that formed the quantum information network map more than seven months ago has changed a lot today.
Before the war, Wei Xing divided the star systems in this star map into three major categories.
Pure white points of light are unmanned galaxies.
More than 100,000 galaxies with Dyson membranes are marked as blue dots.
Systems with enough people to settle are green dots.
Representing the information flow of the quantum network is the green silk thread.
Since the outbreak of the war, Wei Xing has added two more labels.
A red dot of light, indicating a war is taking place in this planetary system.
The orange-yellow dot of light indicates that the war on this planet is over, and the human race has been defeated and wiped out.
What Chen Feng is about to lose, and has already lost, is far more than Freds' life.
He also lost a lot of planetary systems.
After the Prismatic Fleet arrived in the neighboring galaxy, the division plan was carried out.
The Proxima Dome opened briefly, then extended back, leaving a hundred prismatic battleships inside.
The rest of the prismatic ships are on average close to 10,000 ships as a team, and the troops are divided into 100 routes, each of which is close to other planetary systems.
The battle line will expand and spread outward from the core sector of humanity, and will continue to advance.
There is basically no tactical strategy in the actions of the compound eyes.
As for the spherical battleship that Chen Feng personally cares about, it did not appear in the central battlefield area at all.
Chen Feng speculates that perhaps the compound-eyed man sees that human beings are powerful this time. As a large-scale "patrol yacht", the performance of spherical warships in the field of war is not as good as that of prismatic ships, so they did not participate in the war at all. Patrol outside to harvest some tinder ships responsible for escape.
The war in Proxima Centauri ended quickly.
Chen Feng really saw the strength of the prismatic battleship, the core war tool of the compound eye.
Although the technology level of the Proxima Centauri civilization in this timeline is not as good as the outside world, it is always somewhat stronger than the humans in the 31st century in the previous timeline.
The population size of Proxima Centauri has also reached a huge number of nearly 40 billion, and almost all people are soldiers.
But the red dot, representing Proxima Centauri, lasted only three days, before it turned an orange-yellow color of demise.
In just three days, nearly 40 billion Proxima Centauri people fell under the cannon fire of a mere 100 prismatic warships.
During these three days of war, the Proxima Centauri people have exhausted their wits and tried countless combat plans.
Battleships, cannons, bomb ambushes, planetary strikes, and even detonate stars.
Useless, useless at all.
Either it doesn't blow up and can't hit, or if it hits, it's just like scratching a tick and making no movement.
Chen Feng suddenly realized clearly that the reason why the compound-eyes let the million prismatic ships jointly use the grid link to block the human beings, and continued to press forward continuously, and then use the white plasma in the grid link Destroying everything may be just because it makes sense that everyone has to do a little bit of work now that they have come.
The reason why he can control the star-blade colossus to break through the shield of the prismatic ship and cut a knife on its body is probably only because the compound-eyed person has become interested in himself and wants to capture himself alive.
The war in Proxima Centauri is fierce, but the real battle is not in Proxima Centauri, but in another sector.
While watching the "small-scale" war in Proxima Centauri, human beings prepare to face the menacing fleet of prismatic ships in units of 10,000.
As early as decades ago, the military leaders of the Morrowind Empire formulated a complete strategy for combat.
Each of the different strategies of warfare responds to the different actions the compound eye might take.
The meaning of the stargate's existence is here.
Humans first used the 72-star area as a large-scale theater unit. Each theater is equipped with a large number of main fleets with different characteristics, which have been on standby near each star gate for a long time.
Whether it is forming a large army to fight head-on, or adopting a classic guerrilla strategy, or other strategies, the Morrowind Empire can use the Stargate to quickly complete the integration and deployment of its forces.
Now that the compound-eyed people have revealed their intention to divide their troops, humans immediately decided to do the opposite, first concentrating their superior forces, concentrating their strength in one punch, and trying to accomplish their feats in one battle.
The leaders of the Morrowind Empire believe that if they can defeat a fleet, **** its wreckage for in-depth analysis, and quickly digest the other party's scientific and technological achievements, this battle of civilizations with a strategic depth of 5,000 light-years will be There is a chance.
The expansion of the Morrowind Empire to such a huge territory is not for the sake of enclosure, but for the purpose of increasing strategic depth and prolonging the time of war.
Nowadays, humans can relatively accurately calculate the speed of prismatic warships in the Milky Way, five to six hundred times the speed of light.
This is a terrifying number that is beyond human reach.
Exhausting the imagination of scientists, I can't understand why other people's ships can move freely at speeds exceeding 500 times the speed of light.
According to scientists' calculations, the curvature warp advancing along the gravitational line can only withstand at most 100 times the speed of light.
After this limit is exceeded, even a subspace that is more stable than three-dimensional space cannot withstand the spatial shock caused by the high-speed advancement of objects, and then collapse and destroy.
Currently, the supercurve motion limit speed of human ships is 20 times the speed of light, and the main factor restricting the performance is the shield strength.
However, scientists are not very affected. It is a matter of course that technology is backward, and humans can rely on stargates to make up the gap. This is something that compound eyes do not have.
The Prism departs from Proxima Centauri to the nearest thriving planetary system in about twelve days.
During these twelve days, the Morrowind Empire quickly completed the deployment of troops, formed three different levels of fleet combat power, and deployed heavy troops in the eight core star regions.
The strongest fleet is located in Barnard's system.
As the first civilized galaxy at the same level as Proxima Centauri, Barnard's Galaxy, which also has a planetary system, is second only to Proxima Centauri in its initial development level.
In the past five hundred years, with the suppression of the neighboring galaxy, Barnard's galaxy came to the fore, and now has a population of 50 billion.
In addition to developing and utilizing the original planets, the humans of Barnard Star have also built hundreds of large-scale space stations with planetary functions.
In addition to taking advantage of its own austenitic isotope 305, the army of Barnard's system created a super-powerful austenitic cannon. The shipyard also absorbed hundreds of planetary systems within five hundred light-years nearby. The special resources, and even absorbed the elites of some secondary civilizations, made full use of their respective strengths as much as possible, and formed an inter-civilization combined fleet with humans as the absolute core.
Its own fleet is known as the strongest fleet of all planetary systems in the eight core regions.
After the integration and expansion, the brand-new Barnard Theater Fleet incorporates the most advanced warships, the strongest soldiers, and the most core cutting-edge technology in the eight core theaters.
The fleet has millions of cosmic-class giant ships, hundreds of millions of Galaxy-class large-scale warships, more than one billion Orion-class medium-sized warships, and countless other small warships and micro-fighters.
The total size of the fleet has reached one trillion.
The current total human population within the Orion Arm is 35 trillion.
This means that, on average, one in every thirty-five Orion-armed humans fights with Barnard's Starfleet.
In addition to manned ships, there are also a large number of unmanned warships and small combat machines.
These equipment are slightly less technological, and will play more of a role as cannon fodder in war.
On the surface, it seems that quantum network technology is extremely advanced today, and it seems that humans can hand over more combat tasks to intelligent machines, or remote control, which seems to reduce personnel attrition.
This seems reasonable.
Extremely stupid.
Cosmic wars are very different from wars that take place within the same civilization on the same planet.
No matter how the internal war is fought, at least they know what the enemy is, what they say, and how they think and communicate.
But in the war of different intelligent civilizations, every time they come into contact with each other, it is essentially a touch of two somewhat different rules of life in the universe.
The essence of the war between different civilizations is the "communication" between different civilizations, but this communication is more intense.
Only through "communication" can we understand each other.
So no one knows what their opponent is and what kind of traits they have before they really fight.
If you make a wrong step, you will capsize in the gutter.
For example, humans once discovered a sub-civilization in the Orion arm that was born with the ability to communicate with quantum networks. Humans' quantum network smart devices were taken over as soon as they approached.
Humans have long known the power of compound eyes, and they also know that Chen Feng used eight timelines to gain a deeper understanding of this unfamiliar enemy.
Every time, the compound-eyed person will give the sage Chen Feng a new "surprise".
No one knows where the limits of compound eyes are and whether there will be new "surprises".
So humans really don't dare to inflate to the point of pinning their hope of victory on quantum networks when they are enemies.
What if the other party comes up with something new, and then the fleet carefully created by humans suddenly turns into handing knives to others to stab themselves?
In addition, since you are completely vulnerable, hiding on a planet or in a space station may not be really safe.
If you hide in the back just because you're afraid of death, don't be born at all.
The purpose of staying in the rear is definitely not to fear death, but because of the needs of the factories and scientific research in the rear, or because it is a reserve soldier, ready to go to the battlefield at any time.
Born in the universe, life is like a mustard.
Some people may never leave a certain planet in their entire life, but the equipment made by him will span thousands of light-years and play an important role on the other side of the distant empire.
Innumerable individuals make up the era, but the era will always change everyone.
Each individual, in front of the infinitely huge overall civilization, is both small and stalwart.
This is this time in a larger thinking cocoon, the Orion-arm galactic human who has seen a wider world and has a deeper understanding of the enemy has finally formed a new cosmic-level three views by constantly comprehending the spirit of salvation .
In short, the military leaders of the Morrowind Empire have only one purpose to invest heavily in Barnard Star, at all costs, to establish an overwhelming numerical superiority in this theater, strive to defeat enemy ships as quickly as possible, and Capture enemy ships for dismantling analysis.
When Chen Feng saw the troop distribution star map deduced by Wei Xing, he was shocked by the scene that almost filled most of the planetary system.
Really overwhelming, like a galaxy.
The swarms of human ships and war fortresses move sideways, even slightly dragging the low-mass red dwarf star Barnard's Star out of position.
Natural planets even need to build huge planetary force field shields to prevent gravitational disturbances from causing tectonic plate movements and tsunamis.
Chen Feng felt the determination of mankind from this spectacular scene.
The strongest Barnard Starfleet is Tier 1.
There are nine fleets of the second tier, slightly smaller in size, with 300 billion combatants.
The main task of the second-tier fleet is to try to detect the strength of the enemy as much as possible while preserving the vitality.
If there is a chance, of course, we must also strive to annihilate the enemy.
There are 90 fleets in the third tier, each with 30 billion people participating in the war. The main task is to preserve strength and hold back the enemy's footsteps.
In the first contact war, humanity invested a total of 6.4 trillion personnel.
In addition, factories in both the core sector and the development sector have already been in full swing, continuing to produce warships and other equipment.
Scholars in countless research institutes in various fields, in addition to continuing to struggle on the original scientific and technological route and trying to achieve key breakthroughs, are also solemnly waiting for front-line information, ready to invest in new fields at any time.
The reserve force is also ready to go.
Currently, human beings have a total of 10 trillion reserve troops, ranging from basic soldiers to middle and senior generals.
At the same time, trillions of young and middle-aged people with certain talents, ranging from 20 to over 100 years old, started full-time jobs and received professional military training.
These young and middle-aged people have already received non-professional military training. They are workers in peacetime and soldiers in wartime. Now they have intensive training. If they have the opportunity to go to the battlefield, they can be compared to elite soldiers, at least they can fight.
Finally, a batch artificial training program for nascent fighters is already on the way.
The largest artificially trained reserve soldier is turning 20 years old.
In addition to being selected for other positions because of their IQ talent since childhood, most of these children have received military training since childhood. If they can go to the battlefield, I am afraid that they will not be better than elite soldiers. Difference.
In short, humans can explode troops at any time, and have made all preparations for a long-term war of resistance.
It seems that the scene is infinitely good, but despite the extreme preparations, the direction of this war is not optimistic.
Everything did not exceed Chen Feng's expectations.
The compound-eye prismatic ship exhibits overwhelming technological superiority.
Compound-eyed people's understanding of the cosmic gravitational lines is far from human beings.
In the human navigation system, there may be only one line of gravitational force ahead that can enter the hypercurve motion, but in the eyes of compound eyes, it is a large intertwined web.
The route of human beings is always within the traffic network of the compound-eyed people~IndoMTL.com~ The compound-eyed people always appear suddenly from places that other humans could not expect.
Humans lose out on mobility.
So the powerful means carefully prepared by human beings can't hit the enemy ship at all, and even the taillights can't be seen.
Utilizing its maneuvering advantages, the compound-eye prismatic ship uses its old tricks to take out the grid link to cut the battlefield, and sends a steady stream of blade beetles into the meat grinder. living force.
Humans are also helpless against the compound-eye prismatic's space freeze and focused shields.
During these seven months, the human race was devastated and killed at an alarming rate.
Chen Feng had already guessed the ending, but the process still made him extremely painful.
This is the first chapter of today. There is another chapter guaranteed to be updated today, but it may not be released before twelve o'clock. Let's reluctantly regard this chapter as today's two-in-one chapter update. Wake up tomorrow morning with a surprise. Uh.
(End of this chapter)