I Really Didn't Mean To Be The Saviour Of The World-Chapter 1118 - 667 Tiger Brothers Anger_1
Chapter 1118: Chapter 667: Tiger Brother’s Anger_1
Chapter 1118 -667: Tiger Brother’s Anger_1
At the end of the year 3002, Nico Ross, who had already turned six years old, finally completed part of the intermediate course of infant education, and barely graduated, moving on to the advanced class.
Nico Ross’s classmates changed several times without him realizing it.
At this time, the average age of his classmates was 2.2 years old, with Nico Ross being the only one aged six.
Nico Ross was much older than the other children.
The gap of almost four years finally allowed him to catch up with the psychological maturity of his classmates.
Although he still could not concentrate his attention on the brain-linked panoramic learning as easily as others, his talent was gradually showing in the fields that interested him.
These fields were armor control and the control of nanotech combat robots.
His improvement in the armor field did not show a dominant posture.
He was not quick in mastering various new techniques, as he needed more practice and a lot of simulation training than others who could learn through brain-link, to master the techniques one by one.
This seemed to be a drawback, but it was clear that his mastery of the same technique was far beyond that of others.
As the saying goes, “The early bird catches the worm.”
In terms of the number of techniques mastered, his progress was slow, but in terms of the depth of a single technique, he was outstanding.
In addition, compared to others who could easily control thousands or even more robots, Nico Ross’s control of combat robots showed anomalies.
His control over robots was not quantity but quality.
So far, he could only link to less than a hundred nanorobots at most, but the capabilities of these hundred machines in a specific environment were comparable to thousands or even more of others.
The only regret was that his basic knowledge system was so poor that his information depth could only stay at a very shallow level when operating armor and robots.
Everything was progressing slowly in a good direction, but a new problem appeared in front of Nora Camp.
Based on her ability, Nora Camp had graduated smoothly from the First Pioneer Academy and secured her colonel rank. The scale of her 9527 Fleet had expanded to 200,000 vessels, including 10,000 manned battleships gathered with elites, which had become a core mobile force in the Cloudtop Star Region Second War Zone.
It was no longer suitable for her to stay in the underground base of No.7 Star in Hard Sun III Stellar System; she should be heading for the frontline.
Even for the purpose of protecting her, she didn’t need to stay in the 9527 Fleet. At the very least, she should remain in a subspace base not more than 10 light-years away from the battlefield.
Although the current super-quantum resonance information transmission speed has far surpassed the speed of light, there is still some delay when dealing with light-years distance.
This delay has little impact in the civilian field, but in the military field, it is intolerable.
The closer the distance, the shorter the communication time, the lower the delay, the higher the command efficiency, and the more adaptable it is – this is the iron law.
This was also the reason why, after three years of development, the scale of the 9527 Fleet barely doubled and did not increase exponentially with the continued growth of Nora Camp.
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The ships in the 9527 Fleet were not cold numbers, but manned ships full of living lives, and unmanned ships were the results of countless researchers and workers.
Even if the war was cruel, the commanders should never treat their soldiers as mere tools.
If Nora Camp wanted to take on more responsibility and make more contributions to the war, she had to give up her comfortable life at the No.7 Star First Base and become a true battlefield commander.
Of course, this was what she was pursuing, but it also meant that she had to say goodbye to Nico Ross in advance.
Nico Ross had made progress, but he was still not qualified to board the ship.
Nora Camp, who was always decisive, suddenly hesitated.
On one side was the ideal, and on the other, reality.
Now Nico Ross was only six years old and still a child.
Well, although she was younger, her mentality had long been no different from that of an adult.
Both of their parents were fighting in the war, and they had been dependent on each other for six years. It was not so much taking care of each other as it was Nora Camp, as a younger sister, helping Nico Ross grow up step by step.
Often, after finishing her own studies and work, Nora Camp took the initiative to supervise and tutor Nico Ross’s studies.
This was supposed to be someone else’s job, but after a brief comparison, it was found that Nora Camp was the most effective.
Nora Camp worried that once she left, Nico Ross would not be able to take care of himself.
Even though she knew that this might be an unnecessary worry, she still couldn’t control her thoughts.
In the spacious villa, a sweaty Nico Ross jumped off the holographic combat training device and landed perfectly in the pool in front of him, where the automatic cleaning machine gave him a lightning-fast bath.
When Nico Ross climbed out of the pool bathtub, Nora Camp had just used a robot to set the meal on the dining table in the center of the villa.
“Tired, right? Come and take a break, it’s time to eat.”
Nico Ross chuckled and hopped over, grabbed a bowl, and began pouring food into his mouth.
Today’s food had been innovated many times and seemed no different from Chinese cuisine thousands of years ago. The taste was authentic and delicious. However, the vegetables and meat were no longer ordinary; their nutritional composition and ratio were scientifically formulated and contained extremely high energy, sufficient to meet the low food intake requirements of evolved cosmic humans.
