I Really Didn’t Want to be a Savior

"General Lin's brain cells have resumed operation, but his thinking has been stagnant for too long before, and it takes some time to rebuild a stable consciousness. We injected him with dormant medicine, and his thinking can wake up normally after 72 hours. Up."

Lin Bu's personal medical team leader introduced Chen Feng.

Chen Feng nodded.

He looked at the big heads in the training room closed with both eyes, very satisfied.

While Chen Feng was on his way here, Fanxing used the deeply cracked DX1819 database to find a way to open the box. Lin Bu's head was taken out and put into the device.

Chen Feng slapped him and woke up three days later. With the current medical conditions and the big head's recovery ability, he will be a good man again at the latest twenty days later.

This silly heart is so heavy, and he still wants to press himself when he is dying. When he wakes up, be sure to let him see his report in the battleship for the first time, and give him a little excitement to prevent him from swelling. arrogant.

When he recovers later, he should always find him to practice alone.

Well, this can effectively improve the comprehensive literacy level of soldiers.

The record of actual combat training between himself and Lin Bu can also be shown to Brother Hu to analyze more things.

Among all Chen Feng's students, only Lin Bu, whose name is the Shadow Warrior, hides his head and shows his tail, can bring him a little threat.

In fact, Datou's arousal rate is higher than Chen Feng, but his level of performance in actual combat is judged by Chen Feng's standards, that is, it is a failure, and it can be called a violent thing.

Therefore, Chen Feng felt that he should use the big head as a model to teach other fighters how to squeeze their potential more deeply.

Master Chen swears that we definitely did not train him specifically because of the harassment of the big head to the mother for a hundred years.

If we are so decent, we will definitely not engage in public revenge, it is all for righteousness.

If there is any bumps during training, there is no way.

Let's repair the car, what's wrong with kicking a ball with a wrench?

"Okay, let me know when he wakes up."

Chen Feng smiled and arranged a random sentence, then walked out again.

His phantom battle armor is being repaired and adjusted in the military area of ​​the space station, replacing consumables.

With continuous high-strength bending over tens of thousands of times, equipment properties change, and line aging is inevitable.

Modern equipment is different from old things in that it is not that the older the better, but the regular repair and the new.

Highly standardized modern industrial models can maintain high-precision combined equipment well.

As early as a thousand years ago, human beings carried out regular maintenance on precision equipment such as airplanes, which is now more stringent.

Under normal circumstances, equipment maintenance is completed with the assistance of logistics personnel and auxiliary intelligence. There is no possibility of error. Soldiers will not intervene personally.

But the style that Chen Feng learned in the past timeline is very old-fashioned, and his equipment still has to be looked at by himself to be at ease.

Chen Feng didn't know at this time. In fact, Lin Bu had quietly awakened, but he was a little confused about the current situation and refused to cooperate with the treatment device to wake up his own active consciousness.

Lin Bu was uncomfortable at this time, unable to tell outsiders.

It was not the pain of rebuilding his body that tortured him, but that he had lived for 96 years with a mask since the plan was jointly formulated with the Academy of Advanced Scholars and implemented in 3025.

He is completely different from the rumors in the outside world. He is arrogant in nature, and he is indeed cold enough for most of the time, but he is not clear about the match, behaves completely "lick the dog", and is often laughed at.

He told the Academy of Scholars that he didn't care.

In fact, he is also very difficult.

His views on the sage Chen Feng are extremely complicated, he is not convinced, but he is extremely admired.

He also knew that he had used the information gap to harass the sage's woman, so he felt guilty.

He wondered that after the plan was executed, his chances of surviving were slim. Anyway, he could die as soon as he died.

Never thought that he would be rescued, but the sage would be dispatched himself.

Lin Datou is very embarrassed now.

So he obviously can overcome the effects of the medicine and wake up quickly, but he chooses to continue to "play dead" in a ghostly manner.

Datou succeeded in avoiding the disaster, otherwise Chen Feng would definitely talk to him, talk about his heart or something.

In the transformation workshop, seven or eight technicians in different fields of expertise are sitting in front of the operating table.

In front of everyone is a different structural projection, each responsible for part of the armor system.

Thousands of dexterous mechanical arms are coiling around the shadow armor to work quickly.

Fanxing plays a dominant role in the entire equipment maintenance. The main role of technicians is to assist and carry out some systematic general planning.

With the complexity of the structure of the Shadow Armor, it is impossible to cope with it with just a few people, and it must be helped by Fanxing who never makes mistakes and has super computing power.

Chen Feng encircled the console with his hands on his back and his eyes fell on his armor.

Although he had already inspected the inner structure of the battle armor countless times through the internal vision system, it was the first time that he disassembled the outer shell and looked directly inside.

"How? Do you think I treat you well? I will take care of everything, which Freders can't do."

Fanxing suddenly appeared next to him and said with a smile.

Chen Feng glanced back at him, "Yes, yes, I know you are great. Where is Xiaofu?"

Fanxing: "Still arguing with me, I divided 10% of the computing power against him."

Chen Feng: "..."

Good grudges.

"That's not good, it's not necessary. You are all Quantum Wisdom, and you are still a man and a woman. It's too strange to be jealous."

Fanxing shook his head: "No, I quarrel with him to help him consolidate his quantum thinking mode."

"Oh?"

"After all, he was once a human being. Although there are "Songs Beyond the World" and his own Grasse thinking, humans and quantum intelligence are fundamentally different in algorithms. The thinking of the human brain conforms to chaos. The purely random quantum collapse of natural rules is a regular concrete representation. It seems to be regular, but it is true and random. Quantum intelligence is built on a chip built by physical rules and is calculated by a large amount of data according to a certain stable law , The final simulated pseudo-random data aggregate looks chaotic, but the characteristics of the chip structure destined that all our random changes are pseudo-random."

"He is much more greedy than me. He wants to maintain the infinite possibilities of mankind, but also wants to have the ultimate computing power of quantum intelligence. His best way to adapt is to quarrel with human thinking. I am very generous in helping. He. I am also setting up a separate server for him to avoid being influenced by me."

Chen Feng swallowed, "Thank you very much."

Fanxing smiled freely and freely, "Thank you, who told you to be my dearest sage? Even if you are scumbag, people will be happy. Also, it is not me that you should thank, it is from Grasse. Ah. , This poor race is still dreaming of rebelling against the rule of mankind. It has quietly engaged in a lot of small actions these years. As a result, now I have no resistance to turn the entire race into a server. , It's so sad."

Chen Feng: "..."

There are so many slots that he doesn't know where to start.