It was worth mentioning the black-clad warrior among this group. His bravery on the battlefield was widely known, thanks to the video recordings. Fighting on the front lines of Roland, displaying superior individual capabilities, and repeatedly rescuing civilians in danger, the Federation was apparently being subtly influenced by the authorities to elevate Feng Yi onto the political stage.

On the contrary, it was at this crucial moment that Feng Yi planned to retire. Jumping off the spaceship, he decided to bolt without any hesitation, fearing the havoc that would be created if he were cornered by the press.

In Rado City, Feng Yi darted through the spaceport at a lightning speed, finally leaving it completely. The sight that met his eyes instantly lifted his spirits...

It was a unique medieval rural architecture, and the clouds in the sky were like cotton candy, tempting to bite into. In fact, this was a miniature city layout, reflecting Rado City's commitment to its traditional culture.

Upon arriving in Rado, you could see the large ancient castle of the Edward Family, the head of the Federation's ten great families. The elegant manor, like a palace, exuded an aura of nobility, couples, the elderly, children, and horse riders walking their horses on the green lawns intertwined with the scents of flowers and birds.

Feng Yi had learned a lot. Damn, this was the Edward Manor. With the best nutrients and tutors, Amelia would be a genius, she had grown up in this environment.

"I think the lady is a bit interested in you, boss. Maybe you should consider becoming a son-in-law." Before Eggy finished speaking, Feng Yi slapped him into the Space Crystal like whack-a-mole.

Since the capital was quite a distance away, Feng Yi decided to spend some money on a smart taxi. As for why, the reason was simple. Find a veteran driver, step on the gas, and you're there. He planned to draft his retirement statement during the journey, also known as an excuse.

The taxi was driving at a leisurely speed of 200 km per hour...

Passing by Mackey Town, and then to the coastal city of Popo, the magnetic levitation finally reached the Century Prairie after a long time.

If the atmosphere of Rado city could be described as beautifully exquisite, the spectacular scenery of Century Prairie could definitely be described as breathtaking. Driving on the country road, the green prairie full of endless vitality, the intoxicating green lawns interspersed with countless flowers, truly a sight to behold. The faint fragrance of the earth filled his nostrils, and Feng Yi felt as if he were in a picture scroll, a fairyland on earth.

In the distance, the hills were covered with a layer of golden brilliance, making them look like a wave sea in early autumn.

From afar, the chirping of insects and the twittering of birds could be faintly heard. Occasionally, a tour bus would pass by, and the excited faces of the people in the cars could be seen. Everyone's smiles were genuine, born out of sheer joy. Who would think of anything other than relaxing in such a fairyland?

Retreat could be relaxing to a person. When one leaves the battlefield, changes into casual clothes, and returns to nature from the bustling city, the long-suppressed mood will also relax. To be honest, part of the reason for Feng Yi's journey was this.

The so-called retreat, what is important is not where you have been, what you have learned, or what you have seen. The scenery along the way and the mood of admiring it can sometimes also be a way of self-decompression. At least from the Roland Battlefield back to the Capital Planet, Feng Yi has never had such a relaxed moment.

Perhaps it would not be a bad thing to occasionally relieve some pressure. After staring fixedly for a while, Feng Yi felt his mind almost purified. Seeing this scene, he suddenly wanted to recite a poem. But when he opened his mouth, he didn't recite a poem, instead, a bird's poop fell from the sky. Feng Yi, however, quickly blew it away with a puff of breath due to his quick reaction.

After surviving the fatal blow, Feng Yi decided not to fool around any longer, and the taxi finally arrived at the city of Eden, the capital planet, before dusk after turning and tossing for three hours. Feng Yi paid the beautiful robot lady and then immediately got off the magnetic levitation, heading for the towering Presidential Office. The old guy should be off work by now, right?

It had to be said that Feng Yi's sense of timing was incredibly strong. Calculating the president's off-duty time, he decided to show up just before that time and propose his retirement when the president was eager to get off work. That would probably increase the chances of success. From a psychological point of view, this would probably be Feng Yi's wishful thinking.

Entering the presidential office building, Feng Yi was allowed to pass unimpededly thanks to the Storm Hero Medal, and not hindered in any way. But it had to be said that his black-clad identity was somewhat conspicuous. A white-collar worker, holding a stack of office documents, rubbed her eyes when she saw Feng Yi, and was shocked to find that the man standing in front of her was the Federation hero she had seen on the screen.

My God! This couldn't be a fake. The beautiful girl suddenly covered her mouth, only then realizing that her office reports had fallen to the ground. "You, you are..."

"Yes, I am me, no need to doubt."

"You, you are the warrior who fought on the battlefield of Roland Planet?"

"Huh? A warrior..." Feng Yi was puzzled by the inexplicable question. Turning his head inadvertently, he saw not only the previous white-collar beauty but also the office workers passing by all showing a surprised expression.

Now Feng Yi still didn't know how much of an uproar his battlefield footage from Roland had caused. Even without his personal footage, he was already a teen idol, thanks to the stirring scenes from the front.

Seeing that he was slowly being surrounded, Feng Yi felt a chill in his heart and thought it was a bad idea. His sixth sense told him that this was not a place to stay for long, so he had better act first.

All of a sudden, a gust of wind blew, and before the people around him could understand what had happened, their hero was gone...

This time Feng Yi ran straight for the dedicated elevator. The electronic eye pupil recognition was quickly passed, and with the heavy electronic door slowly separating in the middle, Feng Yi walked straight into the President's office through several protective walls.

The secretary-general hurriedly handed over a document. "Mr. President, this is the frontline war report just sent by Big Macs."

"Put it over there." Adams didn't even bother to look up. From this long-standing old man, Feng Yi could subtly feel all that he had quietly contributed to this country. At this moment, Feng Yi even felt somewhat hesitant to interrupt.

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