Our Lady of Salvation
Chapter 104
My name is Gu Yi, and I used to be an agent, but now I don't even know what I am.
I have no parents since I was a child. As long as I can remember, I have lived in the military camp and learned various knowledge and skills from the instructors.The instructor is like my father, and the orphans around me who have no father or mother and are training in the military camp are like my brothers and sisters.
When I use this analogy, I don't mean that the relationship between us is very deep, but that we are in roles and obligations that must be fulfilled, just like fathers and brothers and sisters.Maybe those of us are cold-blooded by nature, we don’t know what family affection is, but we are like puppets on a string. From the moment we enter the barracks, everything is stipulated. We should treat the instructors with the same awe as we treat our fathers. , Treat your comrades in arms like you treat your brothers and sisters with a tacit understanding.
In the first 14 years of my life, I faced extremely boring training every day, day after day, year after year, I thought my life would continue like this until I was old, but obviously I was wrong .We were trained for a purpose, but I didn't know this purpose at the time.Maybe when I think I understand it later, I still haven't been able to understand the real purpose.
We have a lot of contact with the instructors, because we are together almost every day and obey the instructors' training and command.But each of us knows that the instructor is not the person we need to be in awe of the most. What we need to be in awe of the most is a burly and deep man. His name is Long Hui, and he is the person in charge of the entire training camp.
When I was young, Long Hui hadn't been promoted to the rank of major general. At that time, he was still the rank of lieutenant colonel and was the battalion commander of the training camp.When I was young, I was not enlightened, or heartless. I didn't know what our battalion was. I just thought that we were all just ordinary soldiers of the empire.It was around the age of 14 that an audition made me really realize what kind of people we are.
Our training covers a wide range of areas, so the training content is extremely difficult and boring.We have a lot of skill training every day, including basic physical training, fighting skills, weapon use (including all kinds of firearms and bombs), driving (all sea, land and air must be learned, mainly car driving, tank driving, helicopter driving, small aircraft) Driving, motorboat driving, cruise ship driving), neural response training, combat psychology courses, drug resistance training, thinking training, camouflage skills, computer and network applications, etc.
At the same time, there are half-day cultural courses every day, involving military affairs, politics, astronomy, foreign languages (using at least six languages), geography, physics, chemistry, biology, medicine and even art and social etiquette.But we don't study literature and history, because Long Hui thinks that won't do us any good.He told us: Literature is the product of a group of people who like to show off their writing to express their private emotions, while history is a lie fabricated by the ruler.Of course, the later me did not agree with such a view, but no doubt at that time, I, who had not been educated in literature and history since childhood, was indeed brainwashed.
When I was a child, I was very simple. As long as it was a task assigned by the instructor, I would definitely complete 14% of it. My competitive spirit made me take the first place in every assessment.I think, when I was young, I was extremely outstanding. It was because of this excellence that I was only [-] years old, stood out in a selection, and finally had the opportunity to leave the training camp.
I don't understand what it means to leave the training camp. I just feel very excited. For 14 years, I have never set foot on land outside the training camp. Even in the field survival training, we were only sent overseas by large military cargo planes. Uninhabited island.I have never been in contact with the outside world, which makes me curious.
Then I understood that our group of people is called the Imperial Agent Candidates, and once we are selected from the training camp, we are no longer candidates, but real Imperial agents.
It turns out that I am an agent. I remember when I took the first mission, the officer asked me to swear an oath as an agent of the Empire. At that time, I only had this thought in my mind.I finally understand who I am, what I want to do, and the meaning of so many years of training.Serving the country and repaying the country for its upbringing and education has become a beautiful but vain faith in my young heart.
Later, I met my lifelong good partner Luo Yan.We went from being unfamiliar with each other to being familiar with each other, from looking down on each other to fully trusting each other, from going our own way to having a perfect understanding. Looking back now, it is the best memory of that time.In addition, there are never-ending tasks. Our tasks are indeed exciting, but boring.When you are always thinking about how to blow up a certain base, or how to send bullets into the enemy's head, or manipulate the computer to hack or completely delete some things that the boss needs, your mentality will no longer There is an initial freshness.Repeating things like this all the time will become extremely boring.
Despite the tediousness, I worked diligently and conscientiously for eight years as an agent.I have earned wealth that no one else can obtain in a lifetime, I have obtained extremely high honor and reputation, and I have been favored by the high-level officials of the entire country.Although in my opinion now, those are nothing more than a kind of self-satisfaction, but at the time I was indeed very prosperous.Knowing the arrival of that inexplicable mission.
As an S-level mission that the empire rarely takes out every few years, that mission makes people feel inexplicable.Going to the northwest of the empire to destroy a small terrorist base, this kind of mission is at best a B-level mission, but somehow it was upgraded to an S-level mission, and this task was not only given to one agent, the only 4 S-level missions in the empire The agents (including me) were all out.
I don’t know if it’s because the empire’s yin and yang have declined in recent years. Of the 4 S-level agents, 3 of them including me are women, and only one is a man.We set off separately and gathered in a small desert town called Port.
I have always wondered why a small town in the desert is called a port.Later, I found out after checking the information that it used to be the most prosperous trading port in the Tarim River Basin, close to Lop Nur. Later, the Tarim River stopped flowing, and Lop Nur dried up one after another. The surrounding wind and sand were severe, and it became a desert town.
Our mission is to take down a base of small terrorists whose leader, codenamed "Sable," seems to be hiding out in the small town of Port.
After I arrived in the town, I have been waiting for the other three agents to contact me, but for some reason I still can't get in touch.Due to time constraints, I had no choice but to act alone.
I inquired about the target code-named "Diao" from many sources, and ambushed in a warehouse, preparing to assassinate him.But at that moment, for no apparent reason, I lost consciousness.
When I woke up, it was already six years later, and I lost my memory for six years.
After that, I met some people, encountered many things, fell in love with the person I should love, and even sent a little angel to accompany me.However, all of this is like walking a tightrope with candy in your mouth, sweetness is at stake.
Finally one day, I fell off the tightrope.
However, I didn't fall into the abyss. I was struggling in the rapid fall, and I wanted to understand many things in a flash.Many questions that I didn't understand before, and have always puzzled me, suddenly became clear at that moment.
Even though I am now in a state of sobriety and confusion, my soul often loses control over my body, I still do not regret falling from the tightrope.It is undeniable that the fall from the tightrope has the influence of irresistible enemy forces, but it also has my own will in it.
I understand that if I am always on the opposite side of the enemy, I will never see the status quo clearly.But if I can go deep behind enemy lines, then perhaps victory will no longer be such an unattainable dream.The enemy in front of me is a lunatic with extremely calm thinking. Her three views are very different from ordinary people, but her mind is more than a hundred times beyond ordinary people.She is a step-by-step chess player who controls the whole board and can maintain absolute calm and initiative in the confrontation of multiple forces.You can't detect her conspiracy, and you can't avoid her conspiracy.As her opponent, I think that my strength is completely insufficient, not because my resourcefulness is inferior to hers, but because I have not enough time to think and deal with it.Her plan has been planned for 30 years or more, but my response time is far less than three months.
So, what method should I take to turn defeat into victory?I have been thinking about this point.After being led by the nose for nearly two months, I finally took the first step to fight back.However, this first step, in the eyes of others, is a symbol of my complete failure.Even myself, I am not sure whether such a method can really win by surprise.But I know that she can't wait, her greatest enemy is time, then time will become my greatest helper.With the help of such a helper, she will not be able to take further defensive measures against my state of sobriety and confusion at that time, so this will become my most advantageous counterattack weapon.
Lin Fei, although I don't know where you are, I have given you a gift.It's just that you need to work a little harder to unwrap this gift.It doesn't matter, you will always untie it, because your wisdom is the sharpest scissors.After you unwrap the gift, our counterattack will officially kick off.
Lin Fei, this is our last fight. If you want to tear off the big net wrapped around your body and see how blue the sky outside is, then quickly unwrap the present.We are all in a race against time, and your actions will be the clarion call for our counterattack.We're not noble, and we're not trying to save the world, but we're not going to be soulless lackeys controlled by others.For freedom, for the independence of the soul, we will do our best.When we meet again, I will take you and the children, to the ends of the earth, to travel comfortably.
The author has something to say: This chapter is written from Gu Yi's No.1 perspective, which explains some questions that are almost old-fashioned, and echoes some foreshadowings that have been planted long ago.You can imagine the picture of another me in the body calling out in the anime, which is basically what this chapter is about.
I have something to go out in the afternoon, so it is very likely that there is no update.
I have no parents since I was a child. As long as I can remember, I have lived in the military camp and learned various knowledge and skills from the instructors.The instructor is like my father, and the orphans around me who have no father or mother and are training in the military camp are like my brothers and sisters.
When I use this analogy, I don't mean that the relationship between us is very deep, but that we are in roles and obligations that must be fulfilled, just like fathers and brothers and sisters.Maybe those of us are cold-blooded by nature, we don’t know what family affection is, but we are like puppets on a string. From the moment we enter the barracks, everything is stipulated. We should treat the instructors with the same awe as we treat our fathers. , Treat your comrades in arms like you treat your brothers and sisters with a tacit understanding.
In the first 14 years of my life, I faced extremely boring training every day, day after day, year after year, I thought my life would continue like this until I was old, but obviously I was wrong .We were trained for a purpose, but I didn't know this purpose at the time.Maybe when I think I understand it later, I still haven't been able to understand the real purpose.
We have a lot of contact with the instructors, because we are together almost every day and obey the instructors' training and command.But each of us knows that the instructor is not the person we need to be in awe of the most. What we need to be in awe of the most is a burly and deep man. His name is Long Hui, and he is the person in charge of the entire training camp.
When I was young, Long Hui hadn't been promoted to the rank of major general. At that time, he was still the rank of lieutenant colonel and was the battalion commander of the training camp.When I was young, I was not enlightened, or heartless. I didn't know what our battalion was. I just thought that we were all just ordinary soldiers of the empire.It was around the age of 14 that an audition made me really realize what kind of people we are.
Our training covers a wide range of areas, so the training content is extremely difficult and boring.We have a lot of skill training every day, including basic physical training, fighting skills, weapon use (including all kinds of firearms and bombs), driving (all sea, land and air must be learned, mainly car driving, tank driving, helicopter driving, small aircraft) Driving, motorboat driving, cruise ship driving), neural response training, combat psychology courses, drug resistance training, thinking training, camouflage skills, computer and network applications, etc.
At the same time, there are half-day cultural courses every day, involving military affairs, politics, astronomy, foreign languages (using at least six languages), geography, physics, chemistry, biology, medicine and even art and social etiquette.But we don't study literature and history, because Long Hui thinks that won't do us any good.He told us: Literature is the product of a group of people who like to show off their writing to express their private emotions, while history is a lie fabricated by the ruler.Of course, the later me did not agree with such a view, but no doubt at that time, I, who had not been educated in literature and history since childhood, was indeed brainwashed.
When I was a child, I was very simple. As long as it was a task assigned by the instructor, I would definitely complete 14% of it. My competitive spirit made me take the first place in every assessment.I think, when I was young, I was extremely outstanding. It was because of this excellence that I was only [-] years old, stood out in a selection, and finally had the opportunity to leave the training camp.
I don't understand what it means to leave the training camp. I just feel very excited. For 14 years, I have never set foot on land outside the training camp. Even in the field survival training, we were only sent overseas by large military cargo planes. Uninhabited island.I have never been in contact with the outside world, which makes me curious.
Then I understood that our group of people is called the Imperial Agent Candidates, and once we are selected from the training camp, we are no longer candidates, but real Imperial agents.
It turns out that I am an agent. I remember when I took the first mission, the officer asked me to swear an oath as an agent of the Empire. At that time, I only had this thought in my mind.I finally understand who I am, what I want to do, and the meaning of so many years of training.Serving the country and repaying the country for its upbringing and education has become a beautiful but vain faith in my young heart.
Later, I met my lifelong good partner Luo Yan.We went from being unfamiliar with each other to being familiar with each other, from looking down on each other to fully trusting each other, from going our own way to having a perfect understanding. Looking back now, it is the best memory of that time.In addition, there are never-ending tasks. Our tasks are indeed exciting, but boring.When you are always thinking about how to blow up a certain base, or how to send bullets into the enemy's head, or manipulate the computer to hack or completely delete some things that the boss needs, your mentality will no longer There is an initial freshness.Repeating things like this all the time will become extremely boring.
Despite the tediousness, I worked diligently and conscientiously for eight years as an agent.I have earned wealth that no one else can obtain in a lifetime, I have obtained extremely high honor and reputation, and I have been favored by the high-level officials of the entire country.Although in my opinion now, those are nothing more than a kind of self-satisfaction, but at the time I was indeed very prosperous.Knowing the arrival of that inexplicable mission.
As an S-level mission that the empire rarely takes out every few years, that mission makes people feel inexplicable.Going to the northwest of the empire to destroy a small terrorist base, this kind of mission is at best a B-level mission, but somehow it was upgraded to an S-level mission, and this task was not only given to one agent, the only 4 S-level missions in the empire The agents (including me) were all out.
I don’t know if it’s because the empire’s yin and yang have declined in recent years. Of the 4 S-level agents, 3 of them including me are women, and only one is a man.We set off separately and gathered in a small desert town called Port.
I have always wondered why a small town in the desert is called a port.Later, I found out after checking the information that it used to be the most prosperous trading port in the Tarim River Basin, close to Lop Nur. Later, the Tarim River stopped flowing, and Lop Nur dried up one after another. The surrounding wind and sand were severe, and it became a desert town.
Our mission is to take down a base of small terrorists whose leader, codenamed "Sable," seems to be hiding out in the small town of Port.
After I arrived in the town, I have been waiting for the other three agents to contact me, but for some reason I still can't get in touch.Due to time constraints, I had no choice but to act alone.
I inquired about the target code-named "Diao" from many sources, and ambushed in a warehouse, preparing to assassinate him.But at that moment, for no apparent reason, I lost consciousness.
When I woke up, it was already six years later, and I lost my memory for six years.
After that, I met some people, encountered many things, fell in love with the person I should love, and even sent a little angel to accompany me.However, all of this is like walking a tightrope with candy in your mouth, sweetness is at stake.
Finally one day, I fell off the tightrope.
However, I didn't fall into the abyss. I was struggling in the rapid fall, and I wanted to understand many things in a flash.Many questions that I didn't understand before, and have always puzzled me, suddenly became clear at that moment.
Even though I am now in a state of sobriety and confusion, my soul often loses control over my body, I still do not regret falling from the tightrope.It is undeniable that the fall from the tightrope has the influence of irresistible enemy forces, but it also has my own will in it.
I understand that if I am always on the opposite side of the enemy, I will never see the status quo clearly.But if I can go deep behind enemy lines, then perhaps victory will no longer be such an unattainable dream.The enemy in front of me is a lunatic with extremely calm thinking. Her three views are very different from ordinary people, but her mind is more than a hundred times beyond ordinary people.She is a step-by-step chess player who controls the whole board and can maintain absolute calm and initiative in the confrontation of multiple forces.You can't detect her conspiracy, and you can't avoid her conspiracy.As her opponent, I think that my strength is completely insufficient, not because my resourcefulness is inferior to hers, but because I have not enough time to think and deal with it.Her plan has been planned for 30 years or more, but my response time is far less than three months.
So, what method should I take to turn defeat into victory?I have been thinking about this point.After being led by the nose for nearly two months, I finally took the first step to fight back.However, this first step, in the eyes of others, is a symbol of my complete failure.Even myself, I am not sure whether such a method can really win by surprise.But I know that she can't wait, her greatest enemy is time, then time will become my greatest helper.With the help of such a helper, she will not be able to take further defensive measures against my state of sobriety and confusion at that time, so this will become my most advantageous counterattack weapon.
Lin Fei, although I don't know where you are, I have given you a gift.It's just that you need to work a little harder to unwrap this gift.It doesn't matter, you will always untie it, because your wisdom is the sharpest scissors.After you unwrap the gift, our counterattack will officially kick off.
Lin Fei, this is our last fight. If you want to tear off the big net wrapped around your body and see how blue the sky outside is, then quickly unwrap the present.We are all in a race against time, and your actions will be the clarion call for our counterattack.We're not noble, and we're not trying to save the world, but we're not going to be soulless lackeys controlled by others.For freedom, for the independence of the soul, we will do our best.When we meet again, I will take you and the children, to the ends of the earth, to travel comfortably.
The author has something to say: This chapter is written from Gu Yi's No.1 perspective, which explains some questions that are almost old-fashioned, and echoes some foreshadowings that have been planted long ago.You can imagine the picture of another me in the body calling out in the anime, which is basically what this chapter is about.
I have something to go out in the afternoon, so it is very likely that there is no update.
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