Chen Feng's voice was very soft, not loud, and his tone was very flat, but there was a strange echo in the square, as if the entire square's buildings were resonating with his voice, so that everyone could hear it clearly.
.
Everyone still held their heads high, staring at the stage, waiting for his next words.
Chen Feng indeed had a thousand words to say, but when it came to the topic, he felt that it was useless to say more.
He was barely a good inflammatory speaker, after all he had practiced at it.
But today, others have been fighting for hundreds of years under tremendous pressure without his help.
He feels that he is very important to people in this era, but in fact he is not that important.
Therefore, even if the worship of others is more fervent, he himself has no shame to accept such fervent worship from the world.
Chen Feng felt ashamed, after all, he had been hiding for a hundred years before coming out.
He would occasionally regret it. How much better would it have been if he had made contact with humans earlier, and could have successfully avoided the eyes of the compound-eyed people, and arrived at this shadow galaxy decades or even centuries in advance?
Although this is difficult, what if?
Maybe I could have a serious love affair with Tang Tianxin and raise a child?
I just wish I knew it was hard to buy.
But this may miss the Grass people and the Mysterian giant ship.
Everything has its own cause and effect.
He can control the Thunder by predicting the future in the time period he has already experienced, but in the new time period, he is not an omnipotent prophet.
Weighing the two aspects, he cannot weigh whether it is profit or loss.
Even if a daughter is born, it may not be a blessing, it may just be more pain.
But what if the offspring born from the genetic combination of the two people is really a perfect human being, integrating all the advantages of himself and the mother of the child, and having a hundred years of growth time, and when the child grows up, he can turn things around and change the situation of the war?
So what did I miss this time?
A happy life?
A daughter?
A better new era?
Chen Feng didn't want to think about it before, lest he would vomit blood with regret when he thought about it. Now that he saw the mother of the child, he couldn't think about it anymore.
Once you have too many ideas, it is easy to subconsciously weigh the pros and cons, have worries, start worrying about gains and losses, and can no longer be detached from everything.
He can't give any impassioned speech now, it will only make him feel embarrassed, but he can't really say nothing.
After much thought, Chen Feng decided to ask instead of talk.
"If my information is correct, in four months and twenty-four days, 30,000 compound-eyed warships will arrive in the Shadow Galaxy within three days, right?"
Lu Xianfeng, who was in the front row, took a step forward and said, "Reporting to the sage, three batches of compound eye fleets will arrive in the past five months, nine months and sixteen months respectively."
Chen Feng nodded: "I understand, but it's a pity that it will take me close to twenty-four months at the earliest."
Lu Xianfeng: "Yes, we know."
Chen Feng took a deep breath, and then he started a particularly pragmatic speech.
"So, the most ideal result is that you hold on until I arrive twenty-four months later. In addition to me, there is Xiaofu on Morrowind 2. Some people may not know who Xiaofu is. I
Let me introduce him solemnly. Xiaofu’s full name is Fredis Sergei, and he is the clone of Sergey Ponomarenko.”
"You all know very well about Sergey's achievements in the solar system civilization's fight against ZS bacteria for more than a hundred years, right? Xiaofu has extraordinary wisdom that is better than others. He is better than Sergey, and he is as good as Sergey and Lai Wenming.
Complex. In addition, you have also seen my folding armor, right? I have asked you to analyze and crack it before, but it seems to have been unsuccessful."
"Human beings cannot develop warping technology without losing the core of the Mystic Race, but that doesn't matter. There are still Mystic Cores on Morrowind 2! More than 50,000 of them! Each of the Mystic Cores can create a pair of warping technology.
Leap Armor. I can defeat the Blade Beetle wearing this armor! You can too!"
"At the same time, I also believe that you can design and manufacture weapons and shield systems that are more advanced than the coronal cannon, and can create equipment that surpasses the performance of the first-generation folding armor. Then we will be able to form an army of 50,000 people.
A special attack team with the ability to jump."
"Then we have the opportunity to gradually approach and tear apart a compound-eyed prism ship! Combined with our analysis of the core of the Lost Race, as long as we can get the detailed material of the prism ship's outer shell, we have a chance to completely crack it! The dawn of victory,
It’s here! So, no matter what, you must wait for me. As long as I arrive successfully, the balance of victory will tip to us!”
Chen Feng made three core points in these remarks.
First, his personal combat power.
Second, Fulides’ plug-in level scientific research capabilities.
Third, the core of the Lost Clan.
Finally, he used concluding words to tell everyone in detail how he would change the situation of the battle and look for opportunities for reversal after arriving.
He has a feasible plan and is not leaving everything to luck like a headless fly.
Chen Feng may have been just a spiritual totem before, but when he concentrated these three abilities on a Morrowind II, his arrival was given a very pragmatic meaning.
At times like this, any words about the situation are not as real as the real thing.
Real hope and hope are never found in empty words.
Those who are good at fighting have no great achievements.
As soon as he finished speaking, the crowd cheered loudly.
The boiling public sentiment spread rapidly from the rear to the front, like wildfire.
The top leaders at the front were a little more restrained, but also applauded endlessly.
People felt Chen Feng’s great confidence.
He came prepared!
He knows the Compound Eyes better than anyone.
He has also been observing the war for a hundred years.
He will never aim without aim!
Next, the top leadership represented by Lu Xianfeng, Naweilun, Ou Qinglan, Schroeder and the new giant in the field of resource allocation, Goofet Kalenji, expressed their stance, and thousands more people took the oath.
Chen Feng talks about being pragmatic, so being pragmatic becomes someone else's business.
Oaths may seem hollow, but they are related to spiritual strength and are necessary.
Snap!
In the huge square, tens of thousands of people stood up straight and uniformly, with their right hands clenching their fists on their left chest in front of their heart.
"I am Lu Xianfeng..."
"I, Tang Tianxin..."
"I……"
First, tens of thousands of people reported their names.
Afterwards, everyone said in unison.
"I hereby swear that I will not let the thousands of years of efforts of the sages go in vain, and I will not let the blood of the empire's thirty-five trillion comrades flow in vain. I will use my life to defend the last territory of mankind and preserve the last dawn! We will wait for it.
On behalf of the 80 billion compatriots in the Shadow of the Sun and the 35 trillion compatriots in the Morrowind Empire, I hereby solemnly promise that we will stick to it until the sage arrives! We are eagerly awaiting the sage!"
This meeting has ended here.
Continuing to say more will destroy Chen Feng’s sense of mystery in people’s hearts.
Fanxing announced the end of the meeting, and the tens of thousands of people in the square quickly decreased from back to front, and in the end only about a thousand people remained.
About half of the nearly 1,000 people were invited and half were not invited.
Chen Feng turned his head and looked at the stars in confusion.
We didn't discuss this aspect before, how come there is still a small group of people staying in the hall after the conference?
That set of lines just burned out my political talent, okay?
If you don't discuss it in advance, I don't have a plan.
"Fanxing, what are you doing?"
he asked in his mind.
"For no other purpose, you hurry up and identify everyone. Almost all the existing escorts are here, and the other non-ushers are also leaders in all walks of life. You give them all their names and looks.
Remember this. If unfortunately the Shadow Galaxy does not last until your arrival this time, if you don't see these people in the end, you can also make more preparations in advance next time."
Chen Feng stared.
Is it so realistic?
Co-author I am a humanoid USB flash drive that can hold time data streams?
"Will this really work? Is it too utilitarian? Utilitarian milk is not advisable!"
Chen Feng complained in his heart.
Fanxing: "Just give it a try. Anyway, you won't lose a piece of meat if you try it."
Chen Feng coughed lightly, "That's okay."
Fanxing: "Find a suitable reason, and then ask these people to come to you and introduce themselves in detail. You'd better say a few words to each person. This will help deepen your memory."
"Um."
With a slight cough, Chen Feng said to the nearly a thousand people in front of him: "Although I absolutely believe in the abilities of everyone here, I need to know more about everyone here. You can line up in order from back to front and give me a look.
Let me introduce you."
Fanxing interrupted in his heart: "You haven't given a reason yet!"
Chen Feng smiled slightly and thought to himself, "You are thinking too much. Philosophers do things without a reason. If my every move can be understood by others, what kind of sage is that?"
Fanxing: "That's true."
No one among the senior officials of the Morrowind Empire, including Lu Xianfeng, raised any questions. After hearing the news, they decisively started queuing up, and the crowd turned into a long queue.
This feels very strange.
No one could imagine that the top leadership of an empire with thirty-five trillion people would stand in a long line like primary school students in front of a single person, which seemed very childish.
Chen Feng's own scalp was also a little numb.
He was numb at two o'clock.
First, almost everyone here is one of the most powerful people in the empire. It is not an exaggeration to say that they command the world. There are nearly a thousand people, even if each person only takes thirty seconds to introduce himself, plus
It also took 500 minutes to get up, which lasted for more than eight hours. This scene was obviously funny, and it was probably comparable to King You of Zhou who used beacon fire to play with the princes in order to win a beauty.
Second, the more people cooperate with his "unfair" demands, the more it reveals how deeply his image as a sage has left a deep imprint of worship in people's hearts.
This matter made him quite uncomfortable and made him feel uncomfortable all over.
Chen Feng asked everyone to line up from back to front according to their original standing order, because the people standing at the back currently have a lower social status. His original purpose was to think that there might be more new faces at the back, so he would start with the new faces.
More appropriate.
He never expected that the first person to come to him would be...
"First of all... Hello, Mr. Xianzhe, I... I am Ding Hu, the second-level officer of the Daxue Mountain Military Region. My military rank is... I am a captain. I am engaged in..."
Chen Feng fiercely covered his face.
Ah, it hurts your eyes.
Brother Tiger, what's wrong with you?
You are still in the Daxueshan Military Region, which means that you have successfully returned to your post. But why is it that your immediate boss, my child's mother, has been promoted to the third marshal, and you are still just a lieutenant? Still an instructor? Only a second-level marshal.
class?
What have you been doing for the past hundred years?
Fishing?
No, it’s impossible for Brother Tiger to paddle with his personality.
You were once the number one instructor of mankind!
Master Chen expressed his submission.
Fanxing explained to him in his mind, "According to the plan to attract people, the Academy of Philosophy believes that if your birthplace is within the shadow galaxy, you are most likely to appear directly at the Daxue Mountain Military Training Base. Ding Hu has been your guide many times.
People, the Academy of Philosophy believes that the line "Private Chen Feng, come out" is very helpful to you.
It is very important. Therefore, Ding Hu's promotion report has been rejected. Fortunately, he works hard and never complains, and he is quite conscientious in his work. He is a little nervous now, probably because he did not expect that he, a mere lieutenant, would be retained.
His title is the lowest among all of them."
Chen Feng's mouth twitched sharply.
I see.
Chen Feng was filled with emotion. He subconsciously raised his hand and patted Ding Hu on the shoulder, "Brother Hu, don't be nervous. It's okay for you. Brother Hu, thank you for your hard work."
"Ah?" Ding Hu was stunned as if he was struck by lightning.
The people lining up at the back were in an uproar.
What!
What did the sage call this lieutenant?
Brother Tiger?
elder brother?
Some of the core members of the Xianzhe Academy who knew about it were dumbfounded.
Others who didn't know were stunned.
A ghost!
Seeing the commotion in the crowd behind him, Chen Feng realized that he had lost his composure and coughed slightly, "Okay, okay, Ding Hu, go ahead."
God knows how excited Brother Hu was at this moment, and how complicated the storm was.
His eyes widened, his mouth opened into an O shape, and his ears were trembling.
After an instant, Ding Hu's figure disappeared.
Shadow of the Earth, Daxueshan Base, Room 805, 77th Floor, Building D, Instructor Dormitory.
Ding Hu woke up from his sleep, then covered his face with the quilt and cried.
Oh my god!
Sage, he called me Brother Tiger!
He called me brother!
I...I, Ding Hu, am so virtuous and capable!
The self-introduction in Hanzhou Garden Plaza continues.
In order to save time and not delay the normal work of the bosses, Chen Feng showed a completely different attitude towards those who were invited and those who were not invited.
In order to deepen his impression of the people he meets, Chen Feng usually gives a quick twenty-second introduction to himself and gives a few simple words of encouragement.
He usually repeats the other party's name and briefly comments on the other party's work, saying something like "well done", "keep up the good work", "looking forward to your results", "hope we can fight side by side" and so on
Very obedient.
As for the person he met, that is, his old acquaintance, his behavior was very real.
"Hello, Sir Philosopher, I am Pang De..."
"I know your fighting ability is pretty good, next one."
Pound: "Huh?"
"Next one, next one."
…
Ye Luming: "First..."
"Next one."
Ye Luming: "Uh..."
…
Xiao Zhou, a recruit and old acquaintance of the Daxue Mountain Base, came up.
"hope……"
"Next one."
Xiao Zhou: "..."
When he woke up from the school official dormitory, Xiao Zhou on the bed looked confused and doubtful about life.
I didn’t even finish reading the word “Xian”!
Why is it the next one?
What did I do wrong?
Who am I, where am I, what am I doing?
It has been written in the history books that in the 21st century, the sages were extremely pursuing work efficiency, wishing to use one second as two seconds, and even wishing not to take a break for 24 hours.
When Xiao Zhou was young, his understanding of history books was not deep enough, but now he knows how powerful it is.
This is the legendary race against time!
Poor little Zhou didn't know that Master Chen was just professional and did not blink an eye.
We all went to the bathhouse together when we were new recruits. I even knew you had a mole on your butt.
I'll definitely see you next time.
Let me chat with you.
Master Chen missed him very much when he didn't see anyone he knew.
We met an acquaintance, and Master Chen was so rude.
This person is duplicitous and very twisted.
Jumping so quickly, Lin Bu appeared in front of Chen Feng, wearing a uniform.
Different from the fanatical admiration of others, Lin Datou's eyes were somewhat dissatisfied and his expression was slightly gloomy.