I Really Didn’t Mean To Be The Saviour Of The World

Chapter 770: Chapter 466: Time USB【4400 Words】_1

Harrison Clark’s voice was soft, not loud, and his tone was flat, but there was a strange echo in the square, as if the entire plaza’s architecture resonated with his voice, so that everyone could hear it clearly.

People still held their heads high, staring at the stage, waiting for his next words.

Harrison Clark indeed had a thousand words to say, but at the edge of his words, he felt that more words were useless.

He reluctantly considered himself good at provoking speeches, having practiced them after all.

But today, without his help, others had already fought against enormous pressure for a hundred years.

He felt he was essential to the people of this era, but not so essential after all.

So, even if others’ worship became more fanatical, he himself felt too embarrassed to accept the world’s passionate admiration.

Harrison Clark cared for his face, after all, he had been hiding for a whole hundred years before coming out.

He occasionally regretted, what if he had contacted humans earlier and successfully sneaked away from the Compound-Eyed Observer’s sightlines and arrived in the Shadow Galaxy decades or even a hundred years earlier? How great would that be?

Although it’s challenging, what if?

Maybe he could have a serious relationship with Nora Camp, raising a child together?

It’s just a pity that wisdom is not for sale.

But this might also miss the Gelasians and the Egyptian Tribe’s Warship.

Everything has its cause and effect.

He could use his foreknowledge of the future to control thunder in the time he had already experienced, but in a new span of time, he was not an all-powerful prophet.

On balance, whether it was a gain or a loss, he could not weigh.

Even if his daughter were really born, it would not necessarily be a blessing, maybe only a source of pain.

But what if the child born from the combination of his and the child’s mother’s genes were the perfect human, concentrating all their advantages, with a hundred years of growth time, wait for the child to grow up and reverse the situation?Nôv(el)B\\jnn

Then what exactly did he miss this time?

A happy life?

A daughter?

A better new era?

Harrison Clark didn’t want to think about it before, for fear of regretting it so much that he would vomit blood, but now that he had seen the child’s mother, he couldn’t help but think about it.

With more thoughts, one tends to subconsciously weigh the pros and cons, worry, start to gain and lose, and cannot be indifferent to everything.

He couldn’t muster a generous and passionate speech now, as it would only make him feel embarrassed, but he couldn’t say nothing at all.

After thinking about it, Harrison Clark decided to ask instead of speaking.

“If my information is correct, in four months and 24 days, there will be 30,000 Compound Eye Prism Ships arriving in the Shadow Galaxy in three days, right?”

Mr. Green in the front row took a step forward, “Reporting to the sage, the three batches of Compound Eye Fleet will arrive in about five months, nine months, and sixteen months, respectively.”

Harrison nodded: “I see. Unfortunately, I still need nearly twenty-four months at the fastest.”

Mr. Green: “Yes, we know.”

Harrison took a deep breath, and then he launched a very pragmatic speech.

“So, the ideal result is that you hold on until twenty-four months later, waiting for my arrival. On Morrowind No.2, besides me, there will be Freddy. Some people might not know who Freddy is. Let me introduce him. Freddy’s full name is Freddy Sergey, a clone of Sergey Ponomarenko.”

“You all know Sergey’s accomplishments in the Solar System Civilization’s battle against the ZS Bacteria for over a hundred years, right? Freddy has exceptional talent, better than Sergey, like a combination of Sergey and Wilian. Also, you’ve seen my Warp Battle Armor, haven’t you? I had you analyze it and break it down before, but it didn’t seem to work.”

“Humans can’t develop warp technology without the Egyptian tribe’s core, but that’s okay. Morrowind No.2 still has the Egyptian tribe’s core! More than 50,000! Each Egyptian tribe core can create a Warp Battle Armor. I can crush the Blade Mantis wearing this armor! And so can you!”

“At the same time, I also believe that you can design and manufacture more advanced weapons and shield systems than the Coronal Cannon, creating equipment that outperforms the First Generation of Warp Battle Armor in all aspects. Then we can form an elite special attack team with a strength of 50,000 possessing warp capability.”

“Then we have the opportunity to gradually approach and tear apart a Compound Eye Prism Ship! Combined with our analysis of the Egyptian tribe’s core, as long as we obtain the detailed material of the Prism Ship’s shell, we have the chance to crack it thoroughly! The dawn of victory is here! So, by all means, you must wait for me. As long as I arrive successfully, the balance of victory will tip in our favor!”

In the conversations, Harrison Clark highlighted three core points.

First, his personal combat power.

Second, Freddy’s superhuman research capabilities.

Third, the Egyptian tribe’s core.

Finally, he used the summary language to tell everyone in a practical manner how he would change the situation and find opportunities for reversal after his arrival.

He had a viable plan and did not leave everything to luck like a headless fly.

Harrison Clark might have been just a spiritual totem before, but when he concentrated these three abilities on a Morrowind No.2, it endowed his arrival with a very practical meaning.

At this point, no empty talk is more real than real things.

True hope and dawn never lie in empty words.

The good fighter achieves no great fame.

At the end of the speech, the crowd burst into thunderous applause.