I Really Didn't Mean To Be The Saviour Of The World-Chapter 1106 - 662 Everyone is Waiting for Me to Rise
Chapter 1106: Chapter 662: Everyone is Waiting for Me to Rise, But I’m Powerless_2
Chapter 1106 -662: Everyone is Waiting for Me to Rise, But I’m Powerless_2
That night at home, Nora Camp forced Nico Ross to redo a test.
After looking at Nico’s scribbled answers, Nora sighed and silently questioned herself.
Half a year older, Nora had not only learned more knowledge but also gradually mastered some human affairs her father was not very proficient in.
Her intuition told her that her situation with Nico was quite special.
However, if others didn’t take the initiative to tell her, she wouldn’t ask.
By now, she already had a strong military mindset.
She thought, there must be some unfathomable arrangement in this, and she should believe in the wisdom of human leadership.
However, at this moment, the wise leaders were scratching their heads.
At the highest-level meeting of the Morrowind Empire, the leaders first analyzed and summarized the current military situation and formulated a huge and detailed plan for the next ten years, involving numerous aspects of technology, economy, military, population, and so on.
In the end, the topic fell on Nico Ross again.
Everyone started to look at each other, staring blankly.
When faced with war or key scientific research issues, these brilliant minds with a strong sense of mission could calmly deal with all difficulties and obstacles. But every time the matter involved Nico, everyone was rendered helpless and completely dumbfounded.
After a series of rigorous arguments and deductions, the Empire’s leadership decided to let Nico repeat a grade and re-learn the introductory course.
They comforted themselves by saying that even if Nico learned slowly, as long as they gave him time, he should be able to learn something.
After the meeting, many people lamented privately.
Perhaps they made a mistake from the beginning by inquiring who the Sage was, allowing him to grow as an ordinary person with relatively slow development. It wouldn’t matter if he could only enter the most basic job positions and engage in the humblest work.
“If we hadn’t known that Nico might be a Sage, he would be much more at ease now, and so would we!”
“Ah, you’re giving up on ourselves. What about the War God Plan?”
“It’s already been renamed the Free-range Plan.”
“How dare you! You dare say you’re raising a Sage?”
“Of course not! We’re all educated, don’t slander and wrong people!”
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Unknowingly, Nico Ross turned three years old.
By this time, he had already experienced three repetitions.
His classmates had changed batch after batch.
Meanwhile, Nora Camp was about to graduate from kindergarten two years early and step into elementary school.
The debate about Nico Ross had never stopped.
Some people began to doubt the authenticity of his identity as a Sage.
But others argued that in the 21st century, three-year-old children had just entered kindergarten and were just beginning to learn some basic knowledge.
Now, Nico had recognized thousands of characters and occasionally wrote some articles with a few hundred words.
Although his writings were meaningless, just some wishful thinking about being an invincible warrior in the battlefield as a “feel-good novel”, it was definitely a good thing.
His level had long surpassed his peers in the 21st century, and he showed a great concern for human destiny, as well as a very high sense of responsibility, which indicated that the Sage Project had been very successful so far.
More importantly, although he kept repeating, Nico Ross did not seem discouraged and still tried to focus on learning those deep and profound knowledge that was abstruse to him.
His foundation was advancing slowly but steadily, one step at a time.
He no longer scored zero all the time. In the semester evaluations, his scores were gradually increasing by a few points each time.
Given time, he should be able to complete the first semester of the preschool stage with an average passing score of 99.
Life was difficult for him, but he never gave up, showing that he had an astonishing determination and unwavering resolve that was not easily shaken by external factors.
At the same time, every time he got new classmates, he could quickly get along with other children.
It should be noted that the children selected to be in the same class as Nico did not know his identity.
This showed that Nico had a natural affinity and leadership ability.
As the saying goes, a single leaf can blind one’s eyes, and prejudice comes from biased listening. The leadership of the Empire and the relevant personnel of the Sage Project, in order to keep up with Nico’s learning progress, had unknowingly developed the ability to supplement their imagination. They could always find something positive that others would hardly notice from a pile of terrible performances.
A month later, Nora Camp, who had just entered elementary school, won the undisputed championship in a simulated human civilization commander’s battle in the elementary stage. This meant that she had started to soar, completing the core courses of the commander series in the elementary stage in just one month.
She finally got what she had dreamt of, the qualification to command a medium-sized smart fleet in a distant battlefield through the Quantum Network-linked system.
She became a remote commander with the rank of lieutenant colonel.
In the military system, people began to compare her with Keith Baker, who had made his mark back in the day.
Some people were amazed.
But many more people thought it was only natural, even believing that Nora Camp just lacked a crisis to prove her abilities as an opportunity.
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In the room, Nora Camp looked at Nico Ross, who was two months older than her, with a slightly doting gaze.
