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 buildings in the entire square would resonate 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 really had a thousand words to say, but when he came to the topic, he felt that it was useless to say more.

He was barely a person who was good at inflammatory speeches, after all, he had practiced.

But today, others have been fighting for a hundred years under tremendous pressure without his help.

He felt that he was very important to the people of this era, but in fact he was not that important.

So even if others worship him more enthusiastically, he himself is too shameless to accept such fervent worship from the world.

Chen Feng has his dignity, after all, he hid for a whole hundred years before coming out.

He sometimes regrets, if he had contacted humans earlier, and successfully avoided the eyes of the compound eyes, and came to this shadow galaxy decades or even hundreds of years earlier, how great would that be?

Although this is difficult, what if?

Maybe he could have a serious relationship with Tang Tianxin and raise a child?

It’s a pity that knowing it earlier is priceless.

But this might miss the Glas people and the Mi tribe’s giant ships.

Everything has its own cause and effect.

He can use the foresight to control thunder in the time period he has experienced, but in a new time period, he is not an omnipotent prophet.

Weighing the two, he couldn't decide whether it was a gain or a loss.

Even if a daughter could be born, it might not be a blessing, it might just be an extra pain.

But what if the offspring born from the combination of their genes is really a perfect human being, with all the advantages of himself and the mother, and a hundred years of growth time, and when the baby grows up, it can turn the tide and change the situation?

Then what did he miss this time?

A happy life?

A daughter?

A better new era?

Chen Feng didn't want to think about it before, lest he vomit blood with regret, but now that he saw the mother, he couldn't help thinking about it.

Once you have too many thoughts, you will subconsciously weigh the pros and cons, have concerns, start to worry about gains and losses, and can no longer be detached from everything.

He couldn't come up with any impassioned speech right now, which would only make him feel awkward, but he couldn't really say nothing.

After thinking it over, Chen Feng decided to ask instead of speak.

"If my intelligence is correct, four months and twenty-four days later, there will be 30,000 compound eye edge ships arriving in the Shadow Galaxy in three days, right?"

Lu Xianfeng in the front row took a step forward, "Report to the sage, three batches of compound eye fleets will arrive in about five months, nine months and sixteen months respectively."

Chen Feng nodded: "I understand, but unfortunately it will take me nearly twenty-four months at the fastest."

Lu Xianfeng: "Yes, we know."

Chen Feng took a deep breath, and then he started a particularly pragmatic speech.

"So, the most ideal outcome is that you hold on until twenty-four months later, when I arrive. In addition to me, there is also Xiaofu on the Morning Breeze II. Some people may not know who Xiaofu is, so let me introduce him to you. Xiaofu's full name is

Fredus Sergei, and he is a clone of Sergei Bonomarenko." "You are all aware of Sergei's achievements in the more than one hundred years of the solar system civilization's fight against the ZS bacteria, right? Xiaofu possesses extraordinary wisdom that is even better than his master. He is better than Sergei and is like a combination of Sergei and Lai Wenming. In addition, you have also seen my folding armor, right? I asked you to analyze and crack it before, but it seems that you did not succeed."

"Humans cannot develop folding technology without the core of the Mi Clan, but that doesn't matter. There are still Mi Clan cores on the Morning Breeze II! More than 50,000! Each Mi Clan core can be used to create a set of folding armor. I can wear this armor to defeat the Saber Mantis! And so can you!"

"At the same time, I also believe that you can design and manufacture weapons and shield systems that are more advanced than the Corona Cannon, and can produce equipment that outperforms the first generation of folding armor. Then we will be able to form a special attack team with 50,000 people and folding capabilities."

"Then we will have a chance to gradually approach and tear apart a compound eye prism ship! Combined with our analysis of the core of the Mi tribe, as long as we can get the detailed material of the prism ship's hull, we will have a chance to completely crack it! The dawn of victory is here! So, no matter what, you must wait for me. As long as I arrive smoothly, the balance of victory will tip towards us!"

Chen Feng brought out three core points in this speech.

First, his personal combat power.

Second, Fredes's plug-in-level scientific research ability.

Third, the core of the Mi tribe.

Finally, he used summary language to tell everyone in a down-to-earth manner how he would change the situation after arriving and look for opportunities for a reversal.

He has a feasible plan, and he is not like a headless fly who leaves everything to luck.

Chen Feng might have been just a spiritual totem before, but when he concentrated these three abilities on a Morning Breeze II, his arrival was given a very pragmatic meaning.

At this point, no matter how much you say, nothing is as real as the real thing.

The real hope and dawn are never in empty words.

A good warrior does not have great achievements.

As soon as he finished speaking, the crowd cheered.

The boiling crowd spread rapidly from the back to the front like wildfire.

The top leaders in the front were a little more restrained, but they also applauded.

People felt Chen Feng's great confidence.

He came prepared!

He knows the Compound Eye better than anyone else.

He has also observed wars for a hundred years.

He will never shoot without a purpose!

Next, the top leadership represented by Lu Xianfeng, Na Weilun, Ou Qinglan, Schroeder and the new giant in the field of resource allocation, Gao Fit Kalenki, expressed their views, and then tens of thousands of people took the oath.

Chen Feng talked about pragmatism, so pragmatism became someone else's business.

The oath may seem empty, but it is related to spiritual strength and is also necessary.

Bang!

In the huge square, tens of thousands of people stood up in a neat and uniform manner, with their right fists clenched in front of their left chests and hearts.

"I am Lu Xianfeng..."

"I am Tang Tianxin..."

"I..."

First, tens of thousands of people reported their names.

Then, everyone said in unison.

"I swear here that I will not let the thousand-year efforts of the sages go to waste, and I will not let the blood of the 3.5 trillion comrades in the empire be shed in vain. I will use my life to defend the last territory of mankind and preserve the last dawn! On behalf of the 80 billion compatriots of the Shadow of the Sun and the 3.5 trillion compatriots of the Morning Breeze Empire, we solemnly promise here that we will hold on until the arrival of the sages! We are looking forward to it and waiting for the sages!"

This meeting can end here.

Continuing to say more will destroy the mystery of Chen Feng in people's hearts.

Fanxing announced the end of the meeting, and the tens of thousands of figures in the square quickly decreased from the back to the front, and finally only about a thousand people were left.

Among these nearly a thousand people, about half were guides, and the other half were not guides.

Chen Feng turned his head and looked at Fanxing in confusion.

We didn't discuss this detail before, so how come there is a small-scale detention after the meeting?

The previous lines have already exhausted my political talent, okay?

You didn't even discuss it in advance, so I don't have a plan.

"Fanxing, what are you doing?"

he asked in his heart.

"There is no other purpose, you should quickly recognize everyone. Almost all the existing guides are here, and the other non-guides are also the best in their respective industries. You should remember their names and appearances. In case the shadow galaxy unfortunately doesn't make it to your arrival this time, and you don't meet these people in the end, you can also make more preparations in advance for the next time."

Chen Feng stared.

Is it so realistic!

So I am just a human-shaped USB flash drive that can store time data streams?

"Will this really work? Isn't it too utilitarian? Utilitarianism is not advisable!"

Chen Feng complained in his heart.

Fanxing: "Just give it a try. It won't hurt you anyway."

Chen Feng coughed lightly, "Okay."

Fanxing: "Find a proper reason, and then let these people come to you and make a detailed self-introduction. You'd better say a few words to each person, so that it will help deepen their memory."

"Hmm."

After a light cough, Chen Feng said to the nearly 1,000 people in front of him, "Although I absolutely believe in the abilities of everyone present, I need to know more about everyone present. Please line up from the back to the front and introduce yourselves to me."

Fanxing interrupted him in his heart, "You haven't given a reason yet!"

Chen Feng smiled slightly, thinking, "You think too much. Sages do things without reasons. If my every move can be understood by others, what kind of sage would I be?"

Fanxing: "That's true."

No one, including Lu Xianfeng, raised any questions among the senior officials of the Morning Wind Empire. After hearing the news, they decisively began to line up, and the crowd became a long dragon.

This felt very strange.

No one could imagine that the top leaders of an empire of 350 trillion people would stand in a long line in front of one person like elementary school students, which seemed very childish.

Chen Feng himself felt a little numb on his scalp.

He felt numb for two reasons.

First, almost everyone here is a dragon among the people who hold great power in the empire. It is not an exaggeration to say that they can command the world. There are nearly a thousand people. Even if each person only has 30 seconds to introduce himself, it will take a total of 500 minutes, more than eight hours. This scene is secretly funny, and it is probably comparable to King You of Zhou who lit beacons to trick the princes in order to win the smile of his beloved.

Second, the more people cooperate with his "unreasonable" demands, the more it reveals how deeply his image as a sage has been engraved in people's hearts.

This made him feel uncomfortable and uncomfortable all over.

Chen Feng asked everyone to line up from the back to the front according to the 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 it would be more appropriate to start talking to the new faces.

He never expected that the first person who walked in front of him would be...

"Hello, sage. I... I am Ding Hu, a second-level colonel in the Great Snow Mountain Military District. My military rank is... is captain, and I work..."

Chen Feng covered his face fiercely.

Ah, it hurts my eyes.

Brother Hu, what's wrong with you!

You are still in the Great Snow Mountain Military District, which means you have successfully returned to your position. But why is your top boss, my child's mother, promoted to the third marshal, and you are still just a lieutenant? Still an instructor? Only a second-level one?

What have you been doing for the past 100 years?

Slacking off?

Not really, with Brother Tiger's personality, it's impossible for him to slack off.

You were once the number one instructor in the human race!

Master Chen was convinced.

Fanxing explained to him in his mind, "According to the Guide Plan, the Academy of Sages believes that if you were born in the Shadow Galaxy, you would most likely appear directly at the Snow Mountain Military Training Base. Ding Hu has been your guide many times, and the Academy of Sages believes that the line "Private Chen Feng, step out" is very important to you. So Ding Hu's promotion report has been rejected all the time, but fortunately he is hardworking and has never been dissatisfied, and he is quite conscientious in his work. He is a little nervous at the moment, probably because he didn't expect that he, a mere lieutenant, would be left behind. His rank is the lowest among everyone at present."

Chen Feng's mouth twitched.

So that's it.

Chen Feng was filled with emotion, and he subconsciously raised his hand and patted Ding Hu's shoulder, "Brother Hu, don't be nervous, you're fine. Brother Hu, you've worked hard."

"Ah?" Ding Hu was stunned as if struck by lightning.

The people queuing in the back were even more shocked.

What!

What did the sage call this lieutenant?

Brother Hu?

Brother?

Some of the core members of the Sage Academy who knew the situation were at a loss for words.

Others who didn't know the situation were stunned.

What the heck!

Seeing the commotion in the crowd behind him, Chen Feng also realized his own misconduct, and only coughed lightly, "Alright, Ding Hu, you go."

God knows how excited Brother Hu was at this moment, and how complicated and shocking the situation was.

His eyes widened, his mouth opened into an O shape, and his ears were trembling.

In a flash, Ding Hu's figure disappeared.

Shadow of the Earth, Snow Mountain Base, Instructor Dormitory Building D, 77th Floor, Room 805.

Ding Hu woke up from his sleep, then covered his face with the quilt and cried.

Oh my God!

The sage called me Brother Hu!

He called me brother!

How could I... How could I, Ding Hu, be so worthy!

The self-introduction in Hanzhou Garden Square continued.

In order to save time and not delay the normal work of the big guys, Chen Feng showed completely different attitudes towards the guides and non-guides.

In order to deepen his impression of non-guides, Chen Feng usually gives people twenty seconds to quickly introduce themselves and give simple encouragement.

He usually repeats the other person's name and briefly comments on the other person's work, saying something nice like "good job", "keep up the good work", "looking forward to your results", "hope we can fight side by side".

As for facing the guide, that is, his old acquaintance, his performance is very real.

"Hello, sage, I am Bond..."

"I know you are good at fighting, next."

Bond: "Huh?"

"Next, next."

...

Ye Luming: "First..."

"Next."

Ye Luming: "Uh..."

...

Xiao Zhou, an old acquaintance of the new recruits at the Great Snow Mountain Base, stood up.

"Hope..."

"Next."

Xiao Zhou: "..."

Waking up from the school officer dormitory, Xiao Zhou on the bed was confused and doubtful about life.

I haven't even finished reading the word "first"!

How come it's next?

What did I do wrong?

Who am I, where am I, and what am I doing?

It is written in history books that the ancient philosophers in the 21st century were extremely pursuing work efficiency, wishing to use one second as two seconds, and even more wishing to work for 24 hours without rest.

Xiao Zhou didn't have a deep enough impression when he studied history books when he was young, but now he knows how powerful it is.

This is the legendary race against time!

Poor Xiao Zhou didn't know that Master Chen was just a professional killer.

When we were all recruits, we went to the bathhouse together, and I even knew that you had a mole on your butt.

You will definitely be there next time.

What am I talking about with you.

Master Chen missed his acquaintances very much when he didn't see them. When he

really saw his acquaintances, Master Chen was rude again.

This person is just hypocritical and very twisted.

After jumping so quickly, Lin Bu, wearing a general's uniform, appeared in front of Chen Feng.

Unlike the others' fanatical worship, Lin Datou's eyes were somewhat dissatisfied, and his expression was slightly gloomy.