I Really Didn't Mean To Be The Saviour Of The World-Chapter 300 - 215: We All Chose the Wrong Opponents 2

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Chapter 300: Chapter 215: We All Chose the Wrong Opponents 2

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Of course, compared to a real battlefield, simulated battles have sped up the war process and simplified some operation commands, but the evaluation algorithm of the super calculation center is of great reference value, and people generally accept it under normal circumstances.

Harrison Clark didn’t rush to view history; as soon as Nora Camp finished her meeting, he asked, “How confident are you in winning the championship?” Nora Camp answered straightforwardly, “Ten percent.”

Harrison Clark: “But just now, you seemed like you had everything under control! You were already thinking of becoming a legion commander!”

I just mentioned that possibility; it doesn’t mean it will definitely happen. There are many formidable opponents among the million vertical brigade commanders on Mars, including long-established, latent talents, and those who have not yet made their mark. I dare not underestimate the heroes of the world. This competition is related to the personnel structure of the Mars Legion’s command half a year later, and all million vertical brigade commanders will go all out. I think my ten percent confidence is already extremely conceited.”

Alright, you win.” Harrison thought for a moment and suddenly asked, “Do you have any hobbies in your free time? Do you play chess?”

Nora Camp shook her head and wondered, “Chess?”

There was silence on her side for two seconds, probably looking up temporary information. As expected, she soon said, “Isn’t that an intellectual competition that humans abandoned a thousand years ago? Humans indeed can’t beat artificial intelligence in this field.”

Harrison smirked deviously, “No, you can’t underestimate this sport. It’s highly beneficial for developing your logical thinking skills. Learn it with me; you might encounter some unexpected surprises.”

“Okay.”

Harrison recalled a time in the past when Nora Camp was under the subtle control of “Song of the Wilderness.” She was known for her flawless logic and emotionless command style, renowned for her precise operations.

However, as she became pregnant and her body changed, her hormonal environment also changed, giving her a mysterious war intuition, like Antelope Horn, in addition to her perfect logic.

And then she transformed.

At that time, her command ability was truly flawless and overpowering.

Now, without the influence of “Song of the Wilderness,” she should have listened to “Self-Combustion” and “Sharp edges fully exposed” quite a bit. Carrie Thomas’s works had some more or less influence on her personal character, making her command style more extreme in terms of sensibility than before.

Although this made her resourceful and achieved numerous unlikely feats, it lacked a deeper, respectable charm.

So at this point, Harrison tried to use chess to retrain and awaken her original logical potential, urging her to become a dual-threat powerhouse, and perhaps bring the Nora Camp who defeated her peers back to Earth.

By the way, he could also get revenge for the various humiliations he suffered “back then.”

Harrison thought that as a galactic human, he had practiced a couple of rounds and should be able to fight back and forth with Nora Camp, who was a chess champion, and push her potential to the limit.

One hour later.

Through on-site teaching of ancient chess games, Harrison taught Nora Camp all the rules and detailed thinking patterns for constructing chess sets, such as looking ten steps ahead or seeing the whole picture by moving two steps. Nora Camp was amazed by Harrison’s chess skills and couldn’t stop praising him.

Harrison was secretly delighted.

Two hours later.

Nora Camp lost four consecutive games, and Harrison’s triumphant laughter filled her bedroom.

Three hours later.

Nora Camp lost another two games, and Harrison gradually stopped laughing. Four hours later.

After pointing out the flaws, Harrison won a game by a huge advantage of seven points, but he was not happy.

It was late at night, and they went to sleep and rested separately.

Harrison pondered, not knowing where the problem lay.

I might be a fake human from the Milky Way.

I m sorry, Milky Way, I’ve disgraced you.

The next morning, Nora Camp temporarily put aside all her official duties and continued to fight with Harrison.

By noon, Harrison’s forehead was covered in fine sweat, and he wanted to wipe it away but had no hands.

Nora Camp took out a handkerchief and tenderly wiped his forehead, saying, “Don’t worry, take your time.”

Harrison rolled his eyes, conceded defeat on the spot, requested a break but was denied by Nora Camp on the grounds of preparing for the battle.

In the afternoon, Harrison Clark managed to regain his footing and fought back fiercely.

He barely won a game, while Nora Camp won seven games.

But this was the last glory for Mr. Clark; he never won again.In the four hours from evening to bedtime, Harrison Clark lost six games in a row.

The next morning, Harrison Clark lost two games per hour on average. In the afternoon, Harrison Clark surrendered every fifteen minutes on average. The third day.

His gaming time started to be controlled.

The Grim Reaper had him kneeling for half an hour, not half a minute longer. However, one late night, Nora Camp granted him a handicap of three stones and then ended the game within 25 minutes, as planned.

Harrison Clark laughed with a pale face, full of pride, “I deliberately surrendered early this time. Let’s see what you can do.”

In the previous games, his time was accurately controlled to half an hour, and the error did not exceed 5 seconds. Now he wanted to play dirty.

Nora Camp smiled gently, “I had set the time limit to 25 minutes in my mind.” “Goodbye, go to sleep.”

Harrison Clark turned away, placed his face against the inside of the incubator, not wanting to talk anymore.

He really wanted to ask himself a question.

What on earth am I doing?

Alas, I’m still too young.

When she initially got hooked on Chess due to her infiltration in “Exquisite Sound,” she chose it simply because of her incredible talent and extraordinary aptitude!

What happened to the invincible Galactic Humans? What about avenging past grievances?

Now, adding new hatred to the old ones.

Harrison Clark clenched his small fist tightly.

I hate this!

Before falling asleep, Nora Camp said softly, “I never knew I had such talent, let alone such a good method for honing my thinking skills. Thank you for telling me and being my sparring partner. I’ve glanced over some ancient chess games in the last two days, and I think your chess skills are very strong too Even if you were in the heyday of Chess a thousand years ago, you should still be among the top two. I won’t disappoint you tomorrow.”

“Mm-hmm, keep going, I think very highly of you.”

Harrison Clark, don’t be sad. It’s not that you’re weak; I’m just too strong.”

“Can you beat Radium?”

After a long silence, Nora Camp sighed, “It’s impossible. That’s why I have to find a way to become stronger.”

The next morning, Harrison Clark, whose brain made up more than 50% of his body weight, overslept due to three days of overwork. He didn’t wake up until noon.

When he opened his eyes, Nora Camp, dressed in ceremonial military attire, was sitting happily in the chair across from him.

“I won.”

She said.

Harrison Clark was puzzled, “Isn’t it a three-day match?”

“Normally, yes. But I won the first round too easily. In the second round, I requested two versus one and was approved. Still, I won outright. In the third round, I asked for a four versus one and still won. In the large-scale battle of the fourth round, I directed a million ships against eight opponents with a total of 8 million ships. With less than 300,000 casualties, I defeated them all. I was directly recognized as the final champion by the Super Calculation Center.”

Harrison Clark: “I…”

Mr. Clark felt gratified and mournful for both himself and others.

My friends, we all picked the wrong opponents.

Nora Camp triumphed even more easily and decisively than she had in the previous timeline during the Commander Simulation Battle.

Maybe this is why, no matter how high his gene awakening level is, they never had complete reproductive isolation.

It’s hard, but they can always conceive.

Nora Camp took another evolutionary path, and it must have been a peak as well.

In short, things took a turn for the better, and Harrison Clark could finally delve into history with peace of mind.

As Nora Camp went out to prepare for the arrival of the Eagle Strike Warriors and ordinary soldiers, Harrison Clark quickly dealt with training consultations sent by Lion and then opened up the long-awaited historical materials..

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