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

Chapter 779: Chapter 469: Tearfully Slaying Ma Su【4200 Words】_2

Also, there was a time when I almost died under the fire of radium’s Laser Giant Cannon, and it was Clark who saved me.

After thinking for a moment, Harrison sighed.

Forget it, I’ll forgive this idiot one more time.

Soon, Harrison found out his forgiveness was unnecessary.

Before he woke up the next day, still lost in his dreams, pondering a reason to invite Nora Camp for a game of chess, Star reported a shocking piece of news.

That bastard Clark…

Turned traitor!

Strictly speaking, it wasn’t a complete betrayal, and it didn’t reach the level of treachery, but it was quite a big deal.

After being forcibly kicked offline by Harrison last night, Needham Brown did not back down.

He headed straight to the Third Marshal’s office, saying he had something to discuss.

As a result, it turned out he met with Nora Camp under the pretext of official business, and the first thing he brought up was the matter of the pairing.

If it were before, Nora Camp would have dismissed him on account of their camaraderie, thinking that anyone could die in battle at any time, and she wouldn’t bother arguing with him. Although she was annoyed, she would let the guards drive him out, leaving some face.

But this time, Nora Camp suddenly changed her tune, strongly condemning Needham Brown’s behavior of focusing on trivial matters while being the military leader before the Great War and questioning whether he was fit to continue as an Imperial Admiral.

In order to completely crush his hopes, Nora Camp made it clear that if she had to breed and pair with anyone, it would only be Sage Harrison.

I rejected you and everyone else in the past, not for any other reason, but because I made up my mind to wait for him since I was young.

It’s part of my dream.

I’ve been waiting.

I don’t care if he’s interested in me or not. It doesn’t stop me from waiting for him.

There must be a reason the Sage made this decision, and I’m ready to cooperate fully whenever he needs me.

With Nora Camp’s “inherence dream,” Needham Brown almost broke down on the spot and stormed out.

Nora Camp thought that would be the end of it.

Her words also didn’t quite fit her position as Third Marshal.

It might not have been her true feelings she was speaking, she just wanted to get rid of Needham Brown’s pestering once and for all.

Thus her words seemed to have dropped a notch, being dragged down by Needham Brown.

Little did she know, an hour later, Needham Brown released two video clips on the closed Quantum Network of the Shadow Galaxy.

One of them was the quarrel he had with Harrison on the network built by Star.

The central idea of the quarrel was his suspicion of Harrison, believing that he didn’t value and appreciate the people in this timeline as he said he did.

He was using hard evidence to tell people that the “Sage is not perfect.”

Needham Brown was openly criticizing Harrison, going against the majority of people who were fanatically worshipping him, waiting for him to turn the tide.

The second clip was Nora Camp’s “inherence dream” speech, which also caused quite a stir.

It didn’t do much damage to Nora Camp’s image.

Needham Brown stood out in the military, neither was Nora Camp a person who followed the rules.

Nora Camp was able to ascend to the position of Third Marshal not because of her mature and steady interpersonal skills, but because of her real achievements on the battlefield.

People analyzed that Needham Brown released the second clip to give himself a reason for “turning against.”

Considering his infatuation persona, it seemed quite reasonable.

Needham Brown used military channels to release the videos, and information about them quickly reached almost everyone in the Shadow Galaxy.

Although the vast majority of people opposed his views and strongly criticized Needham Brown’s smearing of the Sage, nearly a million people still accepted his judgment.

People’s minds began to waver, and the undercurrent gradually surged.

After listening to Star’s report, Harrison’s expression changed unpredictably in an instant.

He finally summed up his thoughts in three words.

“What the fuck! He… damn it! Shit!”

Harrison didn’t understand.

There were many doubts and things that were particularly incomprehensible in the matter.

What he couldn’t understand the most was why Clark had become an idiot this time.

Harrison knew that time could change people. Even Nora Camp had changed somewhat in each timeline. It wasn’t surprising that Needham Brown had changed.

But according to the principles of quantum cognition, there is a small part of one’s personality that is innate and difficult to change later in life.

So, no matter how old acquaintances changed, there were patterns that could be discerned.

For example, Clark’s paranoia, Martha’s mischief, Nora Camp’s soft outside and firm inside, and Mr. Connor’s lack of seriousness…

Yes, this time it had dragged on for another 100 years, and everyone would change again based on what they were like in 3020, but Clark’s development was still too strange.

“Star, didn’t you say it was top-secret communication? Didn’t you say our exchanges were established in Freddy’s brain? How did he record it? Look at our conversation, it’s too lifelike,” Harrison asked.Star shrugged, “Probably he remembered it and used neural link information to reconstruct the scene.”

“Is that possible? Isn’t that just his own fantasy? Does it count?”

Star: “Whether it counts or not isn’t important, as long as people believe it.”

“So why don’t you block his information transmission?”

“I’m currently busy establishing a free space in Freddy’s brain that can serve as a secure medium for your long-term communications with others without having to sleep every time. I’m busy, so I haven’t paid much attention to the situation in the Shadow Galaxy.”

Harrison Clark was shocked, “Can Quantum Intelligence be overwhelmed too?”

Star: “Yeah, so what? Not allowed?”

“Your imitation is too realistic, I concede.”

Then a notification popped up in the upper right corner indicating an important communication request.

Connect.

Mr. Green’s image appeared before Harrison Clark.

“Sage, you already know what happened, don’t you?”

Harrison Clark: “Yes.”

“We plan to relieve General Brown of his post and arrest him. What do you think?”

If this had happened before, such a decision would only need a brief discussion among the Marshals to make a quick decision. But now Mr. Green said it was necessary to consult Harrison Clark’s opinion first.

Harrison Clark was silent for a few seconds before deciding to cut off the proverbial head of the serpent.

“A hundred years, a hundred years! A pig would have learned to write by now. Not only has he not made much progress, he became addicted to love affairs and even disrupted our military morale. Arrest him. Oh and before you take action, be sure to remove his equipment control rights. Arresting is enough, there’s no need to kill.”

Mr. Green: “Don’t worry, we’ve already taken care of it.”

“Alright, proceed.”

“Alright.”

With that, Mr. Green disappeared to execute the arrest plan.

There was something Harrison Clark didn’t say.

Not only was Clark infatuated with love affairs this time, but he also wanted to dig up his own wall corner.

This was intolerable.

When he woke up, Harrison Clark opened a bottle of wine.

He wanted to curse, but he didn’t think there was anything worth cursing about.

He didn’t even know who to blame.

He knew that while Needham Brown’s nature was paranoid, he hadn’t been this crazy before.

There was only one explanation: He was heavily influenced and his personality was twisted.

There were many possible underlying causes.

Harrison Clark felt that he had to find the reason.

It could be the negative effects of the Guidance Plan.

Not everyone can adapt to a life controlled by others behind the scenes.

Brown was already extreme and could even compete with himself.

When he first learned about the War God Plan, he was deeply disgusted.

Although Brown didn’t know, he had a keen sense of smell.

In his growth process, he may have realized the various control-type suggestions continuously imposed by Star and the Sage Institute, and constantly stimulated the rebellious psychology.

As for why Brown was troubled by “love,”

Harrison Clark thought it might be because he deliberately guided and let Carrie Thomas create many love songs represented by “Happiness to the Nth Power.”

These love songs were widely circulated in the entire territory of the Morrowind Empire and were highly respected, especially in the Shadow Galaxy.

It was another piece of the puzzle in the group intelligence worldview.

Harrison Clark took another swig of wine.

Sigh.

Having lost an arm before even arriving at the front line, this was a freaking blow.

Harrison Clark then went to the control room.

Freddy wasn’t as cheerful as he usually was and greeted him but closed his eyes and appeared to be meditating.

He was busy cooperating with Star to establish a long-term stable information channel.

Although Harrison Clark didn’t understand how to develop a free space in the brain, it didn’t matter, just stand by and cheer them on.

By noon, Freddy slowly opened his eyes and looked at Harrison Clark.

“Bro, I’m a bit hungry.”

Harrison Clark stood up, “No problem, I’ll make you a fried egg.”