Seeing Fu Qin putting Bai Hao away, Song Tingyun talked about the second purpose of his visit: the issue of Fu Qin's identity.
Fu Qin's identity is special, and he has been dead for more than 20 years. If he suddenly appears in public, it is easy to arouse suspicion and he may even be used by people with ulterior motives.
If you want her to come back smoothly, you need to lay the groundwork step by step.
But before that, Fu Qin had to keep his identity secret.
Fortunately, Fu Qin did not have the habit of taking photos. There was only one video of her on the Star Internet, which was taken when she was beheading the emperor of the empire. Fu Qin was wearing a mask at the time, and only her figure could be seen in the video, but not her face.
On the contrary, Bai Hao will be recognized as soon as he appears.
Theoretically, as long as Fu Qin doesn't drive Bai Hao, he can go wherever he wants.
As for those people in the military who had seen Fu Qin, they were usually busy with their respective posts. As long as Fu Qin did not come forward, they would not notice that the once powerful General Fu was alive again.
Fu Qin had no objection to this. In fact, for her, it was not that important what identity she lived with.
If changing her identity would be more convenient, she would totally accept it.
However, as soon as she expressed her idea, she was rejected by Song Tingyun and Zhou Xu.
The two people who usually had nothing to say to each other had surprisingly the same opinion this time, which was to let Fu Qin appear in front of everyone with his own identity.
Since they all want to go far away instead of near, I will just let them do what they want.
So, while the two people were discussing heatedly, Fu Qin sat on the side and yawned out of boredom.
Song Tingyun and Zhou Xu looked at each other and decided to put the plan aside and discuss it in detail later.
Song Tingyun looked at Fu Qin: "Are you sleepy? I still have something to say to you."
Fu Qin nodded to indicate that he was listening.
Song Tingyun looked at Zhou Xu again and smiled politely: "Please step aside for now."
Zhou Xu raised his eyebrows, "Is there anything I can't listen to?"
He sat on the sofa, showing no signs of moving.
Seeing this, Fu Qin lifted his feet and placed them on the coffee table with a clang.
The threat is obvious.
"You all treat this as your own home, right?" Zhou Xu said this, but still stood up reluctantly and closed the door before leaving.
As soon as the door closed, Fu Qin slumped down on the sofa with his hands behind his head, looking like a boss. "It's because you're too good-tempered that you're always assigned to thankless tasks. Weren't those two guys, Zhou Xu and Mo Lan, the ones who pushed an honest man like you into the position of marshal?"
As he was speaking, he looked up and met Song Tingyun's unfathomable blue eyes. Fu Qin subconsciously put down his feet on the coffee table and sat up straighter.
Song Tingyun did not deny it, so he had to explain angrily: "I was born into the imperial nobility. I can balance the relationship between the House of Representatives and the old nobles. I am the most suitable candidate for marshal."
"Tsk, those are all excuses. To put it bluntly, they just want to quit." Fu Qin saw through the thoughts of his two bad friends at a glance.
"So what do you want to talk to me about?" Fu Qin asked.
Song Tingyun had wanted to take advantage of their time alone to chat about recent events, but seeing Fu Qin's direct approach, he had no choice but to ask, "After your status is restored, do you want to return to the military?"
"No." Fu Qin answered bluntly.
"Why?"
"No reason," Fu Qin picked up the teapot and poured himself a cup of tea. He took a sip and found it bitter, so he put the cup aside. "I don't want to go."
The answer that left no room for maneuver left Song Tingyun completely at a loss as to where to start.
He pressed his solar plexus, poured another glass of water for Fu Qin, and tried to play the emotional card: "The Federation needs you."
"The Federation doesn't need me," Fu Qin said clearly, "It's developing well even without me."
She took the cup of water handed to her by Song Tingyun and drank it in one gulp. "Do you have anything else to say?"
Song Tingyun looked at Fu Qin who was ordering him to leave, and the long-lost feeling of powerlessness returned.
Because he was bluntly rejected, Song Tingyun had no excuse to stay and stood up to say goodbye. However, before leaving, he didn't want to make things easy for Zhou Xu: "What are your plans for the future? You can't stay here with Zhou Xu forever, right?"
Fu Qin didn't even think about it: "Of course not, I'll move out as soon as I find a place to live."
The money she saved before her death was kept in a virtual account on the computer, enough for her to spend so that she wouldn't have to live under someone else's roof.
Song Tingyun was satisfied: "Okay, I'll keep an eye on the house for you."
Fu Qin nodded, and the two of them opened the door of the reception room, one on the left and one on the right.
Zhou Xu was standing at the door, with a look of bitterness and resentment on his face. It was the first time he hated the excellent sound insulation of his own research institute.
After seeing Song Tingyun off, Zhou Xu immediately asked, "What did he say to you?"
Fu Qin did not hide it: "Song Tingyun wants me to return to the military."
Zhou Xu's inner radar started dinging: "You agreed?!"
"I refused."
"Oh..." Zhou Xu breathed a sigh of relief, then couldn't help but start to rant again: "You were right to refuse. The military is full of rigid people. Why don't you stay with me? I'll provide you with food and drink, and I guarantee you'll be fat and plump."
"No, I can support myself."
As he was speaking, Fu Qin's computer also received a message reminder.
She stopped and clicked to check.
Zhou Xu leaned over and took a peek, immediately seeing another unpleasant name. He said in disgust, "Mo Lan knows about this too?"
After Fu Qin finished replying the message, she glanced at him and said, "It seems you have quite a lot of eyes."
Zhou Xu gritted his teeth and prepared to investigate thoroughly later.
But what's more important right now is: "What did he say to you?"
Moran Roderick was Fu Qin's teammate at the military academy and one of the core forces in the resistance against the Interstellar Empire.
It's funny to say that the original core of the federation was composed of Fu Qin, Song Tingyun, Zhou Xu and Moran, four people who were not in harmony with each other.
They stumbled and took many wrong paths, from being initially not favored by other galaxies to finally uniting all galaxies to seize the empire's capital star. While their tacit understanding improved, their relationship did not improve, and they still disliked each other when they met.
After Fu Qin's death, the other three went their separate ways. Song Tingyun became a federal marshal, Zhou Xu opened his own research institute and devoted himself to research, and Moran became the president of the federal military academy. The three of them rarely saw each other for many years.
Fu Qin finally woke up, but they came one after another.
In response to Zhou Xu's question, Fu Qin replied, "He said he had learned about my situation and asked me if I wanted to teach at the military academy."
Upon hearing this, Zhou Xu's teeth were about to break.
Another poacher!
"So what do you think?" he asked.
Fu Qin pointed at himself, his expression unchanged. "Do you think I'm cut out for teaching?"
Zhou Xu was relieved. "No, it looks like you're going to beat someone up."
"Yeah." Fu Qin rarely did not refute.
Both attempts to poach employees ended in failure. Zhou Xu was in a good mood and continued to work with a sullen face.
Fu Qin returned to the bedroom.
She was about to take a nap, but before going to sleep she received another message from Moran.
[Molan, the interstellar world's number one mecha maker: If you don't want to be a teacher, I have a job opening. You only need to open the shop from 5 am to 11 pm every day, and you can arrange your time the rest of the time. Food and accommodation are provided. Do you want to come?]
[Molan, the interstellar first mecha maker: And I found a few relics of Mr. Miller in the military academy, don't you want to see them?]
The moment he saw the content of the message, Fu Qin jumped up from the bed.
Miller Prince was Fu Qin's former mecha training teacher. He provided her with great help during her time at the Imperial Military Academy and was a very important person to Fu Qin.
Unfortunately, before Fu Qin had the chance to repay his gratitude, he received the news that Zerg mutants had invaded the Imperial Military Academy and that Teacher Miller had sacrificed his life to protect all the teachers and students in the school.
Miller has become a thorn in Fu Qin's heart.
Moran obviously knew this, so he took the right remedy and lured Fu Qiu into the trap.
Fu Qin replied without hesitation:
【Your father: I will come.】
Moran replied immediately:
[Molan, the number one mecha maker in the interstellar world: Okay, I'll wait for you.]
Fu Qin was no longer sleepy, so he simply booked the earliest boat ticket to the planet where the Federal Military Academy was located through his computer and set off in the afternoon.
During lunch, while they were eating together, Fu Qin told Zhou Xu the news that he was going to the Federal Military Academy.
Zhou Xu lost control and the knife in his hand made a harsh sound on the porcelain plate.
He endured it again and again, and finally made his tone sound less like that of a complaining husband: "Didn't you say you wouldn't go?"
Fu Qin didn't notice his resentment at all. His eyes were full of the delicious food on the table, and his cheeks puffed up. "I just said I'm not suitable to be a teacher, but Mo Lan said he has a job over there that would be perfect for me. It provides food and accommodation, and all I have to do is open the shop in the morning and close it at night."
Zhou Xu couldn't eat anymore, so he put down the knife and fork in his hand.
"Do you believe him?"
Fu Qin swallowed the last bite of food and said as a matter of course: "If he dares to lie to me, just wait for me to beat him up."
The implicit meaning of this statement is that regardless of whether Moran lied to her or not, she was going to go for it.
Zhou Xu knew he couldn't force him to stay, so he could only ask, "When are you leaving?"
"Right away." Fu Qin wiped his mouth and stood up.
Zhou Xu asked directly: "Now? Are you in such a hurry to see him?"
Fu Qin glanced at him, feeling puzzled: "If I don't leave now, I will miss the last shuttle today."
"Okay, okay..." Zhou Xu felt like he was talking to a deaf person, his head aching with anger. "I get mad just by looking at you. Get out of here! Get out!"
"Oh, bye."
After saying that, Fu Qin really left.
Zhou Xu was left alone in the room, sulking.
Compared to twenty years ago, transportation on the capital planet has not changed much.
Fu Qin took the public hovercraft to the starport according to his memory and boarded the spacecraft smoothly before it took off.
The Federal Military Academy is located on Wind Hunter in the third galaxy. Starting from the capital star of the first galaxy, the spacecraft needs to undergo two jumps, and the entire journey takes about three days.
After boarding the spaceship, Fu Qin accidentally discovered that a virtual mecha battle function had been added to the optical computer.
Following the instructions, her consciousness came to the virtual space of the Star Network, selected the initial mecha, and started matching.
The system quickly prompts that the match is successful.
The next second, Fu Qin and her virtual mecha appeared in the battle room, and a similar initial mecha appeared on the opposite side.
This is the most basic style of mecha, relatively simple to operate, and most suitable for beginners.
Fu Qin tried the operation and found that the feeling of virtual battle and real battle was almost the same.
I didn’t expect that only twenty years later, StarNet would come up with new tricks.
Fu Qin was operating the mecha with great enthusiasm. When the opponent saw her mecha raising its legs and waving its hands, he thought he had met a novice, so he rushed towards Fu Qin confidently. As a result, he was kicked away by Fu Qin with quick eyes and hands, and fell to the ground in a parabolic posture, losing the ability to move on the spot.
The system determined that Fu Qin won and awarded her points as a reward.
Fu Qin's battle ranking also moved forward by several thousand places.
So that’s how you play it.
Fu Qin looked at the increasing points and clicked on the match again.
So, in the next three days, Fu Qin happily matched and fought in the virtual mecha battle room, crushing everyone all the way without a single defeat.
By the time the spacecraft docked, Fu Qin's points ranking had soared from outside the hundreds of millions to the top 500.
Her battle room has gone from being deserted to now attracting tens of thousands of spectators every time.
There were at least a hundred discussions about Fu Qin on the Starnet Forum, and everyone was guessing which big shot in the military this person with the ID [Your Father] was. He actually relied on the initial mecha to break through the siege and defeat so many A-level and even S-level mechas.
Fu Qin himself was completely unaware of everyone's speculation.
She followed the crowd down the spaceship, and then saw Moran waiting at the starport.
There are many people in Star Harbor, but Moran's temperament is really unique. He is too showy and it is hard not to notice him.
Moran also saw Fu Qin. He waved in Fu Qin's direction and then walked over quickly.
The golden hair was dazzling in the sunlight, and only one person was reflected in the amethyst-like pupils.
Passersby were secretly looking at him, trying to see who he was here to pick up.
Then I saw a thin girl with black hair and black eyes knocking the blond man who wanted to hug her to the ground.
Fu Qin walked over and looked down at Moran who was lying on the ground. "Talk to me nicely and don't touch me."
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