I Really Didn’t Want to be a Savior

In the end, the instructor did not agree to Tong Ling's request on the spot.

He doesn't have the power.

But he can report Tong Ling's request to the superiors, and someone will naturally make the decision.

Unfortunately, as an instructor, he didn't even have the right to know who made the decision.

"The report came to me. The Army Executive Committee needs me to make a rigorous comprehensive argument on whether to grant Tong Ling special privileges."

Fanxing said this to Chen Feng.

Chen Feng nodded, "The argument is over, give her at least three more opportunities for training and testing."

"OK."

The rigorous argument ended in an instant.

Tong Ling was not too ecstatic when she learned that she really got the chance to try three more times.

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

Then there must be Brother T's arrangement behind this matter.

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

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

The inhabiting space station of the central galaxy K89515.

The streets are busy with traffic and people coming and going.

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

Although there are very convenient shuttle tubes and home delivery logistics services, people in this galaxy don't really like to stay at home. They like to go shopping when shopping, and they also prefer to walk to work.

In their choice of residence and work location, they prefer the so-called ten-kilometer living circle in ancient tradition.

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

Throughout the Empire's sequence, their system name is K89515, but they usually call themselves the Traveler System.

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

They always yearn for the outside world.

Of all the galaxies, people in the Voyager Galaxy are the most curious about the world outside the Milky Way.

It is true that the largest number of voyage ship crews were born here.

What is implemented here is also a rare system without rulers and no planning.

The social system in the entire galaxy seems a little chaotic, but the security is not bad.

After all, information is highly developed, and anyone who wants to do something that violates basic morals will be drowned in spittle once word gets out.

Of course, the basic morals of the Traveler Galaxy are somewhat different from those of the Solar System in every detail.

Tong Ling was walking on the road carrying a large luggage.

She likes the feeling of walking. The touch between the soles of her feet and the ground makes her feel solid. At the same time, long-distance hiking can help her warm up.

Her bag contains a variety of portable physical training equipment.

Although she does not need to control the armor as intensively as a real armored warrior, she has to stay in the armor. Even with the help of the life support system, she still has to face extremely high loads.

After all, the design function of the Forgai armor is an unmanned intelligent war machine.

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

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

Fortunately, she is now thirteen years old and her body bones have basically opened up. With scientific training and equipment assistance, she can barely do it.

Thanks to the increase in gene arousal, the human body's development tends to endogenous sublimation. Now she is much stronger, but she has not turned into a strong muscle.

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

Not even a moment passed before a group of men and women gathered around and looked at Tong Ling up and down with slightly unkind eyes.

"Hello, what can I do?"

Tong Ling put down the equipment and asked slightly awkwardly.

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

As soon as the other party said this, Tong Ling, who was very thoughtful, immediately understood the purpose of this group of people.

She looked around and then asked: "Are you all Brother T's backup pilots?"

"Of course." The blond man pointed to his chin, "I, Oydonk, a professional Folge armor tester. Before coming to the Traveler Galaxy, I had already participated in an entire Years of Forge Armor development.”

Then the blond man pointed to the energetic old man next to him, "This is Mr. Zhou Wensong, a real returning warrior. He has operated the previous generation of Sirius armor to participate in many major missions. Now he is also preparing to challenge the T100 through selection. Also There’s this lady…”

After a long time, Oydonk came down again, his forehead almost touching Tong Ling's head, "So many of us have managed to pass the rigorous pre-trial assessment in order to take over the T100. Now tell me, why are you standing in the pit?" , ahem... In short, I advise you to be more sensible and not to risk your own life. You are still young and have a bright future in the future. Maybe you can wait for a new weapon that is better than the Folgai armor, no? It’s necessary to fight like this.”

Oydonk's words were unpleasant and his attitude was also very bad.

The old man named Zhou Wensong next to him was more kind and said: "Little girl, go to the academy to further your studies, or practice your skills with Sky X3 first."

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

When the woman was speaking, her hands were spread out in an exaggerated gesture.

The scene seemed very subtle, but Tong Ling didn't feel much malice.

These people are fierce, but they seem to be more worried about their lives than they are dissatisfied with the fact that T100 is occupied by them.

Tong Ling thought for a while, then looked down at her thin arms. She gritted her teeth and said, "But this is really not my fault. Thank you."

"Well……"

The scene suddenly froze.

Before coming here, this group of candidates discussed it for a long time. From Oydonk's oppressive statement at the beginning to the exaggerated expression of the woman later, they all used very rigorous words.

In theory, this could convince a thirteen-year-old girl.

But no one expected that Tong Ling would become so determined after eating the weight that no one would be able to do it.

Just when everyone was wondering what to do, whether they should just tie her up and hide her, a piercing alarm suddenly sounded in the space station.

People have long been familiar with the meaning of this siren sound.

No matter which galaxy, what social structure, what type of people, anywhere, there is only one highest alert order.

Those familiar with history will know that this was an air defense warning issued by an ancient country hundreds of years ago.

Today there is only one meaning.

Enemy attack.

There is only one enemy.

Those with compound eyes.