The first interstellar commander is an involution maniac

"Finally home--"

Qiu Sheng stood at the school gate and stretched out.

After passing the assessment, the group rushed back to school without stopping.

They didn't want to stay in that hellish place on Paradise Island for even a moment.

"Classmate Luo Cun."

They were sent back by people from Paradise Island. Luo Cun was walking at the end and was suddenly stopped.

"Excuse me, what is it? Sir?" Luo Cun turned around.

"The Governor asked me to tell you that she has done everything she can."

She was slightly startled: "Is it Admiral An's side?"

"The Governor also said that you should not worry too much, Paradise Island will be prepared."

"This is really the best thing." Luo Cun's eyebrows were stained with a smile, "Please tell me, Luo Cun would be very grateful."

The man nodded slightly to her, and then drove the shuttle away.

"Drip."

Guang Nao happened to receive a message from Zhou Qi: Commander, people from Future Daily are waiting for you in the conference room, and I can’t leave here for the time being.

"Okay, I'll be there soon." Luo Cun walked toward the aviation conference building.

"Brother Cun, we are waiting for you in Anren!" Qiu Sheng shouted towards her back.

Luo Cun waved his hand.

Qiu Sheng was stunned: "What do you mean, coming or not coming?"

"Whether she comes or not," Tang Yingzhuo said directly, "the bill will still be borne by her."

Qiu Sheng's eyes lit up and he gave a thumbs up.

A group of people marched in the opposite direction of the school boldly, with an attitude that they would not stop until Luo Cun was defeated.

Military command department, conference room.

There were many people sitting inside, and as soon as Luo Cun walked in, she saw everyone's eyes turned to her.

She leaned forward slightly: "Principal, Director Gu."

Gu Huaidun and the principal said almost in unison: "Did you really deduce the Battle of Berkeley?"

Luo Cun nodded slightly and sat down opposite the two of them: "Why are you here?"

Didn't she come here for an interview?

The principal smiled and said in a very pleased tone: "Well done! Director Gu and I are just here to take a look. You don't need to be nervous."

"I don't think Luo Cun is nervous." The man holding a black machine next to him suddenly smiled and said, "You two are here, I am the one who is nervous, right?"

The man has a pair of natural fox eyes, and when he smiles, his whole face looks a little alluring.

Luo Cun nodded slightly towards him: "Thank you, editor-in-chief."

She noticed that the man looked like two different people without glasses and with glasses.

"As soon as this report is published, it will attract the attention of the entire galaxy, so I want to use another method to conduct the interview." Xie Nian pointed the black machine at Luo Cun, "The equipment needs to be debugged for a while, please wait. "

Luo Cun raised his eyebrows: "Not many people can use this kind of old-fashioned photographic equipment. Editor Xie is really secretive."

"Yes! It's this expression and demeanor. Your camera sense is very good!" Xie Nian revealed half of his face from behind the machine, "The things captured by this equipment will have a sense of environment, which is very suitable for the content of this interview. . I was worried before that you wouldn’t be able to adapt to this kind of machine and couldn’t find the lens, but now it seems that I was overly worried.”

"Very professional," Luo Cun nodded slightly, "Can we start?"

Xie Nian cleared his throat, and with the emphasis of the broadcaster, his voice seemed very magnetic: "Okay, first question, are you the 'father'?"

"Yes."

"The father who derived the 'Battle of Berkeley'?"

"Yes."

"Excuse me, does this name have any profound meaning?"

Luo Cun looked at the camera: "Maybe it's to commemorate those fathers who passed away."

The corners of Xie Nian's mouth twitched slightly, but he didn't sense Luo Cun's intention at all.

"Due to the lack of real historical data about the 'Battle of Berkeley', it has never been possible to deduce the truth. How did you do it?"

Luo Cun's index finger was level with his middle finger, and he nodded his head: "Maybe he used his brain a little bit."

Gu Huaidun & Principal: "..."

Xie Nian smiled and said with a bit of breath: "You mean, so many experts and scholars can't deduce it because they don't use their brains?"

"I don't know about that." Luo Cun said expressionlessly.

"Can you share with everyone the process of your derivation?"

I thought there would be no answer to this question, but Luo Cun nodded directly and said: "It's very simple. I have been browsing the simulated battlefield of the Battle of Berkeley on the Star Network. In fact, the accuracy rate deduced by Intelligent Brain is close to 60%."

"So, you are the result of brushing?" Xie Nian's voice increased unconsciously, obviously surprised.

"more or less."

"StarNet has made calculations and found that the probability of reaching the correct conclusion by brushing StarNet copies is infinitely close to 0."

Luo Cun also admitted this: "The probability is very low, but we can understand it this way. Star Network is deduced according to logic, so among these countless possibilities, one must be the truth. Theoretically speaking, when you actively exclude Wrong option, the last one is the truth.”

Xie Nian was greatly shocked: "Can I explain this process to everyone?"

"I have read all the biographies about Pamir Caesar in the past ten years. After analyzing her character, I began to understand the Battle of Berkeley in different identities, all choosing the Hell difficulty." Luo Cun slowly said her story The experience of all attempts, "I played as a trainee, a guard, an energy miner, a resistance soldier, a commander, a local resident of Berkeley Star... all failed, but these experiences gave me a better understanding of the broader background of the Battle of Berkeley Get a deeper understanding, and then start training from Pamir’s perspective..."

The book that made the greatest contribution among them was the notebook of An Lundo.

From then on, she had a more comprehensive understanding of Pamir.

"This sounds like a long process. As the commander-in-chief of Danzig, how can you usually find so much time to train?"

"There's time..." Luo Cunqing said airily, "There's always time to squeeze in."

Xie Nian took a deep breath: "Well, he is worthy of being called the 'Volume God'."

Luo Cun raised his eyelids slightly, what kind of ghost nickname is this?

"I believe everyone may have the same question as me, how do you prove that you are your 'father'?"

"Can't "On Thirteen Errors" explain the problem?"

Xie Nian was stunned for a moment, then immediately reacted: "Are you the 'great genius commander'? Did you publish the article on Danzig's official website?"

Luo Cun raised his chin slightly: "Didn't anyone notice? The article was published just a little after the public time."

The principal and Gu Huaidun looked at each other, and the principal whispered: "Do you know?"

Gu Huaidun shook his head.

The two exhaled quietly.

"To be honest, I'm a little too surprised." Xie Nian narrowed his fox eyes, "But it seems that this is not enough to be used as evidence?"

"Tsk, that's really troublesome." Luo Cun sat up a little straighter, "When this report is published, I will change my name to 'I am your father', oh no, 'I am your father'."

Xie Nian's eyes flashed with light.

Then he looked at Luo Cun and said slowly: "How about changing it to 'our fathers'? It sounds better."

Luo Cun turned the suppression ring on his wrist and said indifferently: "Okay."