I Really Didn’t Want to be a Savior

The instructor finally did not agree to Tong Ling's request on the spot.

He has no power.

But he can report Tong Ling's request upward, and naturally there will be someone who makes the decision.

Unfortunately, with the qualifications of an instructor, he doesn't even have the right to know who made the decision.

"The report hit me. The military executive committee needs me to make a rigorous comprehensive argument on whether to grant Tong Ling privileges."

Fanxing said to Chen Feng.

Chen Feng nodded, "After the argument is over, give her at least three more training tests."

"OK."

The rigorous argument ended instantly.

Knowing that she really had three more attempts, Tong Ling was not too ecstatic.

Brother T once said that he would not accept other pilots.

Then there must be T brother's arrangement behind this incident.

Although I don't know how he did it, the wisdom that can create that kind of combat tutorial will definitely have some unique abilities.

In a sense, Tong Ling guessed the truth by mistake.

The habitat of the K89515 central galaxy.

The streets are full of traffic and people come and go.

Compared to the solar system or the Southern Cross, the social atmosphere of the K89515 central galaxy is slightly different.

Although there are very convenient shuttles and home delivery logistics services, people in this galaxy don't like staying at home very much. They like to go out shopping for shopping, and they tend to walk on foot when they go to work.

They are more inclined to the so-called ten-kilometer living circle in the ancient tradition in the choice of residence and work place.

The unique character color creates a unique social atmosphere for this galaxy.

In the sequence of the entire empire, their galaxy name is K89515, but they usually call themselves the Voyager galaxy.

The people here are passionate, unrestrained, full of imagination of the stars, and full of love for life.

They always yearn for the outside world.

Among all galaxies, people in the Voyager galaxy are most curious about the world outside the galaxy.

It is true that the most voyage ship crew was born here.

What is implemented here is also a rare system of no ruler and no planning.

The social system in the entire galaxy looks slightly chaotic, but the security is not bad.

After all, information is highly developed. Whoever wants to do something that violates basic morals, once it spreads out, one person can drown with one spit.

Of course, the basic ethics of the Voyager galaxy and the solar system are somewhat different in details.

Tong Ling was walking down the road carrying a large suitcase.

She likes the feeling of walking, the touch of the soles of the feet and the ground can make her feel at ease, and long-distance walking can help her warm up.

Her bag is loaded with various portable physical fitness training equipment.

Although she doesn't need to control the armor with high intensity like a real armored warrior, she has to stay in the armor. Even with the help of a life support system, she still has to face extremely intense loads.

After all, the design function of Forge armor is an unmanned intelligent weapon.

The manned cabin in T100 is usually used for emergency, and the ride experience is really not good.

So Tong Ling had to make herself at least B-level physical within two weeks, otherwise she wouldn't be able to sit in.

Fortunately, she is now thirteen years old, and her body is basically open. With the aid of scientific training and equipment, she can barely do it.

Thanks to the increase in genetic arousal, the development of the human body tends to be sublimated from internal sources. Now she has a lot more strength, but she has not become a strong muscle mass.

Tong Ling arrived at the pilot training ground and started to do some warm-up exercises according to the physical training plan taught by T brother.

After a short while, a group of men and women gathered around, looking up and down Tong Ling with slightly unkind eyes.

"Hello, what can I do?"

Tong Ling put down the equipment and asked slightly cramped.

One of the tall, blond men approached, condescendingly, and looked at Tong Ling, "Are you the T100 pilot who reluctant to let go?"

As soon as the other party said this, the thoughtful Tong Ling immediately understood the purpose of these people.

She looked around, and then asked: "Are you all T brothers' candidate pilots?"

"Of course." The blond man pointed to his chin, "I, Oytonk, a professional Forge armor tester. Before coming to the Voyager Galaxy, I had already participated in the whole process in my hometown, the Seton Galaxy. Forge armor development for several years."

Then the blond man pointed to the spirited old man next to him, "This is Mr. Zhou Wensong, a true returning soldier. He has manipulated the armor of the previous generation Sirius to participate in major missions many times. Now he is also preparing to challenge T100 through selection. There is this lady..."

After a long time, Oytonk came down again, his forehead almost touching the top of Tong Ling's head, "So many of us finally passed the rigorous pre-assessment in order to take over the T100. Now you tell me, why are you standing in the pit , Cough cough... In short, I advise you to get acquainted with yourself, don’t live with your own life. You are still young, and you have a bright future in the future. Maybe you can still wait for a new type of weapon that is better than Forge armor, no It must be like this."

Oytonk's words were very unacceptable, and his attitude was very bad.

The old man named Zhou Wensong next to him was kinder, and said, "Little girl, go to the academy for further study. Or maybe use Sky X3 to practice your hands first."

The woman next to her subconsciously put her hand on Tong Ling's shoulder, "We have all heard about you. You want to sit in the T100 and program in real time, right? This is too dangerous, we sincerely recommend you to give up . After all, the T100’s instability has long been known for its instability. If you are inside, if it accelerates violently, you might have to bang into meatloaf."

When the woman was speaking, her hands were also exaggerated and made a sudden open gesture.

The scene looks very subtle, but Tong Ling did not feel too much malice.

These people are fierce, but they seem to worry about their lives more than they are dissatisfied with the fact that T100 has been taken over by them.

Tong Ling thought for a while, looked down at her slightly thin arm, she gritted her teeth, "But this is really my fault. Thank you."

"Uh……"

The scene froze suddenly.

Before coming here, this group of candidates discussed for a long time. From the oppressive attitude of Oytonk at the beginning, to the exaggerated expressions of the women behind, they were all very rigorous.

In theory, this can convince a little girl who is only thirteen years old.

But no one thought that Tong Ling would be so **** the weight that no one can handle it.

When everyone was wondering how this could be better, whether to tie her up and hide it, the space station suddenly sounded a harsh alarm.

The meaning of this siren has long been vulgar.

No matter which galaxy, social structure, or crowd type, there is only one highest warning command anywhere.

Those who are familiar with history know that this is the air defense warning of an ancient country hundreds of years ago.

Today there is only one meaning.

Enemy attack.

There is only one enemy.

Compound eyes.

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