I Really Didn't Mean To Be The Saviour Of The World-Chapter 1215 - 707 Unexpected Complications_2

Chapter 1215: Chapter 707: Unexpected Complications_2

Chapter 1215 -707: Unexpected Complications_2

In the vast meeting room, hundreds of people looked at each other in bewilderment.

At the very end, they realized that the so-called Goddess plan was nothing more than self-deception.

Perhaps only an honest person like a philosopher could be kept in the dark and allow him to grow on his own without knowing the truth?

Using the same trick on Nora Camp made a joke.

But the anticipation began to rise in everyone’s hearts.

Isn’t this kind of commander exactly what we need?

“Marshal Andrei, I leave the main battlefield to you. My mission is the Third Front, where I believe I am most needed. Likewise, I also believe that, what can truly determine victory or defeat is there.”

Andrei Velchek was about to speak but was interrupted by Nora Camp, who saw through his thoughts.

Looking at the determined face of the young woman beside him, Andrei’s thoughts raced.

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He saw trust in her eyes.

Nora Camp trusted this man who appeared on the historical stage for the first time in the Tenth Timeline.

But at this moment, Andrei knew that he was not a solitary existence. In his growth process, he learned all the knowledge left by Marshal Andrei, his mentor Dylan Mitchell, his mentor’s mentor Quentin Cooper, his mentor Austin Camp, who established the Oasis Star, and all the brilliant commanders born in the Human Expeditionary Army in nearly three hundred years.

These people have never appeared in the past history.

But their achievements amaze the universe.

In them, they also bear the experiences accumulated by all mankind participating in the cosmic wars in the past nine timelines recorded in the historical records.

I, Andrei Velchek, have spent my whole life studying, step by step from an ordinary officer to become the Commander-in-Chief of the Cloudtop War Zone, and now I have been approved by Mr. Green, Garon Wescott, Perkin, Simon Camp, and even Nora Camp, and have been chosen by fate as the supreme commander of mankind.

I will not fail everyone’s trust and expectations!

“Alright!”

Andrei Velchek said slowly.

Nora Camp smiled again, “Thank you.”

When Andrei agreed to Nora Camp’s suggestion, in a sense, Nora Camp had already become the supreme commander of the human army.

After saying this, Nora Camp’s seat moved back quickly and flew away.

She was about to return to her original position.

Everyone thought that she would make a perfect special operations plan for Nico Ross and others to the best of her ability.

A day later, six human battalions mixed in with the newly formed Glenoid Tribe army gradually approached the Central Basin.

The Central Basin was more than three hundred kilometers in diameter and tens of kilometers deep.

Looking down from the edge, one could see an endless array of sci-fi metallic buildings, high and low.

Various flying vehicles, familiar to countless humans, shuttled back and forth in the sky above the basin.

This enormous city was silent but bustling.

It was absolutely unimaginable that such a prosperous metropolis could be built on a vacuum planet according to the worldview of the past human world.

Following the orders of the ruling will of the Glenoid Tribe Star, nearly three million human battalions made up of six teams slowly marched inward.

Also accompanying them were nearly a billion other Glenoid Tribe creation units of various levels.

The normal Glenoid Tribe creations and the human-disguised units looked no different from the outside, but the “soul” inside was worlds apart.

Each Glenoid Tribe creation, by human standards, was actually somewhere between semi-artificial intelligence and semi-biological, with its thinking and memory supported by Real Energy level quantum entanglement structures in large numbers of unstable silicate crystals.

Different units could form resonance with each other that had high information transmission capabilities, and at the same time, these units were also ruled by another will with the highest authority.

This was somewhat similar to the Microscopic Termites that Nico Ross had dealt with before, but each individual Glenoid Tribe unit had a higher degree of autonomy, higher wisdom, including the tiny Beetle.

Of course, their level of mental complexity and instability was still far from that of humans, so the Glenoid Tribe units appeared to be more dull and slow-witted, making it easy for humans to imitate them.

Nico Ross, Needham Brown, and Bainesta’s three teams were at the very front of the human camps in the center, with dozens of other equally elite human teams seemingly randomly distributed behind the three top combat teams, but in reality, they formed a defensive formation centered around Martha Owen’s mobile factory.

Expanding further out were the genuine Glenoid Tribe units and human units intermingling as they marched.

Teams were dense and vast, like ants moving house, stretching for tens of miles and winding for thousands of miles, endless.

There were those walking on the ground and those hovering in the air.

Such a huge, mixed team showed no confusion and advanced in an orderly manner according to their size, appearance, function, and integrated cluster production location.

From an overall perspective, human teams were in the core area.

There were two possible explanations for the command analysis.

First, the production base established by humans had performed too well, with resource exploration efficiency being too high. Judging by the average equipment level, the weighted-average value of human units was 7.7, while the average value of all Glenoid Tribe units barely exceeded 5. These six human teams were highly valued and might even become the core backbone of the Glenoid Tribe Star’s dispatched troops, so they were in the middle.

Second, humans had already been exposed. The ruling will of the Glenoid Tribe Star, under the guise of summoning, was actually laying a tighter net, with a plan to eliminate the “tumor” of mankind inside before sending out the main force to support the frontline.