Maybe he wasn't a general.
After all, you can't use anyone's skin you want on the Internet.
He has met many "generals" these days, which is not surprising.
Nie Chuan comforted himself, but... he already had a hunch in his heart that the others might be fake, but the one walking towards him must be real.
As to why.
How could he have made a mistake in identifying the person he was going to see during this entire holiday
"General..."
Losing in front of other people and losing in front of your idol are two completely different things.
Nie Chuan's face suddenly turned red.
But Gu Huan did not criticize him.
"After returning to the First Military Academy, don't slack off in your training and keep working hard."
After watching two games, I found that there was no major problem with the performance of Nie Chuan and He Qixing. Their opponents were indeed very strong, and strangely strong, which caused He Qixing, who was always good at calculations, to suffer a great loss.
After answering obediently, "Yes, General," Nie Chuan belatedly realized, "Hey? Where are those two girls?"
He Qixing twitched his lips.
"Idiot, when you just paid attention to the general, he had already run away."
Gu Huan lowered his eyelashes slightly, looked at He Qixing, and said softly.
"Major He, please come with me."
He Qixing's eyes moved slightly and he nodded slightly.
"Yes, Admiral."
Gu Huan opened his personal homepage on the optical network, and a white door immediately appeared in the competition arena.
Everyone has his or her own personal homepage in the optical brain. In the real world, it may be just a two-dimensional introduction interface, but in the virtual space of the optical network, it becomes a private space where others can be invited to enter.
"Come in."
Gu Huan invited the young man into the space. He Qixing always maintained a respectful and slightly distant distance. He did not dare to sit on the sofa and stood stiffly.
Gu Huan asked the little robot to bring twice the amount of coffee and put it on the table.
"It's okay, sit down."
"Yes, General."
The young man sat upright opposite the sofa, his hands placed above his thighs, no different from when he was in the military area.
The corners of Gu Huan's straight lips softened slightly.
"You are indeed an elite soldier. You are a role model at all times."
He Qixing raised his head slightly.
"Thank you for the compliment, General."
"I wish Nie Chuan was as serious as you." Gu Huan shook his head slightly.
Hearing the general mention Nie Chuan, He Qixing pursed his lips slightly, remembering what Nie Chuan had said to him. He seemed to be hesitant to speak, but finally, he clutched his pants tightly and spoke.
"General. I know you gave Nie Chuan a special training."
"You want to train together too?"
Gu Huan asked back with understanding.
He Qixing's thin face turned slightly red.
"Yes."
He stroked his chin with his fingers, supporting it slightly. Gu Huan frowned slightly, looking a little distressed.
"I'm afraid not."
He Qixing's eyes suddenly dimmed and he bit his lip.
"I'm sorry, General. I was abrupt."
He told Nie Chuan that the general could not tell everyone the method.
"It's not that I don't want to teach you, but that method may only be learned by Nie Chuan."
He had already tried it on Mo Xiao and others, and meditation was completely useless to him.
Nie Chuan is a special case.
Probably because Nie Chuan was also an experimental subject.
He Qixing didn't think Gu Huan was deliberately trying to fool him.
Because if the general didn't want to teach, he could just refuse him directly, there's no need to go around in this roundabout way.
Nie Chuan might really have his special side.
This is an innate limitation. Although he was a little disappointed, He Qixing still accepted the reality. But after accepting it, he thought of the two girls today again.
"The two girls I met at the competition today seemed to be able to break through their own limits."
"Do you know them?"
Gu Huan shook his head, then frowned tightly and asked, "I saw you guys seemed to have chatted with them for a while. Do you know who they are?"
Because it just happened, He Qixing recalled it and blurted it out.
"I don't know them. I only know that one of them is called Cheng Dui and the other is called Cheng Zhao. They are twins. The elder sister Cheng Dui has no mole on her face, but the younger sister Cheng Zhao has a mole on her face."
"Their normal mental strength should be A-level like mine, but in the later stages of the game, when they are angry or in more intense emotions, it seems to reach SS-level."
This is the only difference between him and Nie Chuan taught by Gu Huan. Nie Chuan can control when to explode.
But the more excited the sisters became, the higher their mental strength became.
Gu Huan didn't expect that He Qixing could analyze so many things.
He is truly a strategist who relies on estimation and dares to fire directly to force people to show up. This brain is worth a thousand gold.
After chatting about his recent life in the military area, Gu Huan watched He Qixing leave his personal homepage.
Then he was silent for a long time and turned on the computer.
"Xiao Ling, use my authority to investigate the information of the two mecha competition participants."
He had some suspicion that the two girls were also experimental subjects like Nie Chuan.
If there are other experimental subjects besides Nie Chuan, it can only mean one thing.
The people who assisted the uncle in researching ways to control the Zerg might not be the deceased Nie couple.
There was someone else doing the research, and that person had all the data on him and further refined the research and came up with a way to control the Zerg.
... ... ... ... ... .
The Imperial Palace.
In the palace, the man who was supposed to be sitting on the throne slipped to the ground, with one leg curled up and his temples gray.
If it weren't for the crown on his head, you couldn't tell that he was the autocratic and domineering emperor of the past.
A researcher in a white coat walked into the palace and half-knelt on the ground.
The emperor raised his eyes slightly, saw the person coming, and chuckled.
"Dean He, you are here."
"I didn't expect to see you like this now."
He Yunan, the director of the institute, had very little expression on his face. He had a pair of glasses with a distant and peaceful gaze. At the emperor's beckoning, he stood up from his kneeling position.
Chu Shengyun smiled bitterly and shook his head.
"If I had known it would turn out like this, I should have listened to your advice and not touched that experiment."
"Your Majesty, the matter has passed. There is no need to mention it again."
Chu Shengyun's blue eyes fell on the person standing below, and he felt a little emotional.
No matter who said this, he would think it was just superficial consolation, but He Yunan was different. He was one of the rare people who could both say it and do it.
That year, he invited He Yunan to participate in the experiment, but He Yunan flatly refused. In anger, he directly kicked He Yunan out of the institute and demoted him to a grassroots institute.
The senior researchers at the institute are all geniuses with high aspirations.
Logically speaking, after being demoted by him for a few years, it would be difficult for him to beg someone to come back to lead the institute.
But He Yunan didn't do that. He didn't mention the past grudges. He really let it go.
He is indeed Gu Nan’s most beloved senior brother...his demeanor is incomparable to that of a mortal like him.
"Have all the research data related to Zero in the institute been destroyed?"
“They have all been destroyed.”
Chu Shengyun nodded.
\"The recent research directions are all focused on how to make more sophisticated weapons. Chu Xinglin has grown up, he can do whatever he wants and I can't control him. He can see farther than me." Chu Shengyun raised his head.
"Now I often think about how to leave this world with Gu Nan, as if death can wipe out all the cowardly things I did before. But I also want to see the day when all the Zerg disappear, and give Gu Nan an explanation before leaving."
\"I don't know what else I can do as a father... .."
"No matter how much His Royal Highness the Crown Prince hates you, he will never be willing to leave you." He Yunan said.
“You just need to stay alive now, and that’s helping.
Chu Shengyun looked up at the magnificent roof of the palace without saying a word, and did not comment on it. He just took another sip of the red wine beside him.
"Go down."
"Yes, Your Majesty."
Looking at He Yunan's back as he left.
Chu Shengyun lowered his head and murmured.
“Can people really be free of desires?”
He doesn't know.
... ... ... ... ... ... ... ... ... ... ... ... ...
Return to your home on the capital planet.
He Yunan stopped at the door and turned to look at another car parked at the door. A young man got out of the car. When he saw him, he opened his lips in surprise and was a little speechless.
"Are you back? Qixing." He took the initiative to speak.