MTL - General, You’ve Lost Your Inhibitor!-Chapter 96 Dean He

Or maybe not the general.

After all, it is impossible to use anyone's skin on the optical network.

It's not unusual for him to see many "generals" these days.

Nie Chuan comforted himself, but...he already had a premonition in his heart that the others might be fake, but the one walking towards him must be real.

As for why.

He could still admit his mistake to someone he could meet during this holiday!

"General... general."

Losing in front of other people and losing in front of idols are two completely different things.

Nie Chuan's face turned red all of a sudden.

But Gu Huan didn't criticize him, he just encouraged him.

"After returning to the First Military Academy, don't slacken your training and keep working hard."

After watching the two games, Nie Chuan and He Qixing's performance was not a big problem. Their opponents were really strong, and they were so weird that He Qixing, who had always been good at calculation, also suffered a big loss.

No criticism!

Is he doing well? Nie Chuan replied energetically again, "Yes, General."

"Oh, general, let me introduce to you the opponents we fought just now, they..." In the middle of speaking, Nie Chuan wanted to introduce the little friend he just met, but when he turned his head, he realized it belatedly. "Huh? Where are they?"

He Qixing twitched the corner of his mouth.

"Stupid, when you just paid attention to the general, he already ran away."

"what?"

Are they that shy?

Hearing the conversation between the two, Gu Huan looked at He Qixing and said softly.

"Major He, come with me."

He Qixing's eyes moved slightly, and he nodded slightly.

"Yes, Lord Admiral."

Gu Huan opened his personal homepage on the optical network, and a white door immediately appeared in the competition field.

Everyone has their own personal homepage in the optical brain, which may be just a two-dimensional introduction interface in the real world, but in the virtual space of the optical network, it becomes a private space that can invite others to enter.

"Please come in."

Gu Huan invited the young man to enter the space. He Qixing always maintained a respectful but slightly distant distance. He didn't dare to sit on the sofa and stood stiffly.

Gu Huan asked the little robot to bring twice as much coffee and put it on the table.

"It's okay, sit down."

"Yes, General."

The young man sat upright across the sofa, with his hands on his thighs, no different from that in the military area.

The corners of Gu Huan's straight lips softened slightly.

"As expected of a top soldier. He is a role model all the time."

He Qixing raised his head slightly.

"Thank you General for your compliment."

"If only 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, hesitated to speak, and finally grabbed his trousers tightly and opened his mouth.

"General. I know you gave Nie Chuan a special training."

"You want to train together too?"

Gu Huan asked back clearly.

He Qixing's shallow face blushed a little.

"Yes."

Fingers across the chin, slightly braced, Gu Huan frowned slightly, a little distressed.

"I'm afraid not."

He Qixing's eyes turned gray and he bit his lip.

"I'm sorry, General, I was the one who was abrupt."

He told Nie Chuan that it was impossible for the general to 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 experimented with Mo Xiao and the others, and meditation was useless to him.

Nie Chuan is a special case.

Probably because Nie Chuan was also an experimental subject.

He Qixing didn't feel that Gu Huan was deliberately perfunctory.

Because if the general doesn't want to teach him, he can directly refuse him, there is no need to go around this detour.

Nie Chuan might really have his special side.

This is an innate limitation. Although a little disappointed, He Qixing still accepted the reality, but after accepting it, he thought of the two girls today.

"The two girls I met on the field today seem to be able to break through their own limits."

"Do you know them?"

Gu Huan shook his head, then frowned tightly, and asked, "I think you guys 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 they are twins named Cheng Dui and Cheng Zhao. My sister Cheng Dui has no moles on her face, and my younger sister Cheng Zhao has moles on her face."

"Their normal mental strength should be A-level like mine, but at the end of the game, when they are angry or in a more intense mood, they seem to be able to reach SS-level."

This is still different from Nie Chuan taught by Gu Huan. Nie Chuan can control when he explodes.

But the more excited the sisters are, the higher their spiritual power will be.

Gu Huan did not expect that He Qixing would analyze so many things.

It really deserves to be a strategist who dares to directly shoot people to show up by relying on calculations. This brain is worth a thousand gold.

After chatting about the recent living conditions in the military region, Gu Huan watched He Qixing leave his personal homepage.

After a long silence, he turned on the optical brain.

"Xiao Ling, use my authority to investigate the information of two mecha competition contestants."

He had some doubts that the two girls were also the same experimental subjects as Nie Chuan.

If there are other experimental subjects other than Nie Chuan, it can only explain one problem.

The people who assisted the emperor's uncle in researching ways to control the Zerg might not be the dead Nie family couple.

There's someone else doing research, and that guy has all the data on him, and he's perfected the research, and he's figured out how to control the Zerg.

 ….

royal 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, it would be impossible to tell that he is the previous arbitrary and domineering emperor.

A researcher in a white coat walked into the palace and knelt on the ground.

The emperor raised his eyelids slightly, and smiled slightly when he saw the person coming.

"Dean He, you are here."

"I didn't expect to see your current appearance."

The dean of the research institute, He Yunan, had very little expression on his face, with a pair of eyes on his face, his eyes were distant and peaceful, and he stood up from his kneeling position under the emperor's beckoning.

Chu Shengyun shook his head with a wry smile.

"If I had known it would become what it is today, I should have listened to your advice and not touch that experiment."

"Your Majesty, the matter has passed, and there is no need to mention it again."

Chu Shengyun's blue eyes fell on the person standing below, feeling a little emotional in his heart.

Whoever said this sentence, he would feel that it was just a superficial comfort, but He Yunan was different, he was one of the rare people who could say it and do it.

Back then, he invited He Yunan to participate in the experiment, but He Yunan flatly refused, and became angry from embarrassment, he directly kicked He Yunan out of the research institute and sent him to the grassroots research institute.

The senior researchers of the institute are all geniuses with high spirits.

It stands to reason that he has been sent down for a few years, and he begged someone to come back to lead the research institute, so he should make things difficult for him.

But He Yunan didn't do that, he didn't mention the past grievances, and he really let go of it. .

As expected, he is Gu Nan's most respected senior brother... His tolerance is not comparable to that of a mortal like him.

"Has all the research data related to No. 0 in the research institute been destroyed?"

"It's all been destroyed."

Chu Shengyun nodded.

"The recent research directions are all close to how to make better weapons. Chu Xinglin's kid has grown up, and I don't care about what he wants to do, he sees farther than me. "Chu Shengyun raised his head. "I'm already old." "

"Don't say that, your time is still long."

Chu Shengyun shook his head.

"I'm getting old. Now I often think about how to leave this world with Gu Nan. It seems that I can wipe away all the useless things I did before. But I also want to see the day when all the Zergs disappear and give Gu Nan an explanation. Leave again."

"I don't know what else I can do as a father..."

"Even if His Royal Highness hates you, he still cannot be willing to leave you." He Yunan said.

"You just need to live well now, and you are helping.

Chu Shengyun looked up at the magnificent Hongding of the palace without saying a word, and did not express any opinion on it. He just took another sip of the red wine next to him.

"Go down."

"Yes, Your Majesty."

Looking at the back of He Yunan leaving.

Chu Shengyun lowered his head and murmured.

"Can people really have nothing they want?"

he does not know.

...

Come back to your home in Capital Star.

He Yunan stopped at the door for a while, then turned to look at another speeding car parked at the door, a young man got out of the car, and when he saw him, he opened his mouth in surprise.

"You're back? Qixing." He took the initiative to speak.