Chapter 8 Lu Lingfeng, clearance, game warehouse
The silver-gray hovercar came to a silent halt in front of a modern manor.
The door automatically opened upwards, and a figure stepped out of the car.
He was a slender boy, about sixteen or seventeen years old, with dark and brown hair, fair skin, and fairly handsome facial features.
When the eyes look around, it gives people a cold and detached temperament.
It was just a long way home after being discharged from the hospital.
"Young Master."
As soon as Lu Yuan got out of the car, he saw a fair-skinned blonde man at the gate of the manor quickly greeted him.
Victor, butler, non-pure-blooded Dorling, character
The moment he saw the man, Lu Qiyuan's memory immediately surged with all kinds of information about the blonde man.
The latter greeted Lu Yuan quite respectfully, and took the initiative to come up and lift the personal belongings box beside him.
Lu Yuan nodded slightly at the housekeeper Victor, and turned to look at the "home" in front of him.
In front of Lu Yuan is a large gate made of glass and metal, flanked by towering stone pillars, inlaid with exquisite bronze decorations and some traditional Duoling patterns, which looks quite grand and solemn.
Walking along the gray and smooth stone road, the road is lined with green trees on both sides, dotted with flowers and plants of various colors, and occasionally the figure of a gardening robot flashes, which has a kind of clean and fresh, natural and scientific and technological harmony.
After walking for about five or six minutes, I saw a beautiful white stone fountain in the distance, and behind the fountain was the gate of the main house of the manor.
"What about my mother and sister?"
Lu Yuan casually asked Victor, the housekeeper beside him, who immediately replied: "It's all here." ”
Then he quickly added: "Young master, the master asked you to go to him first when you get home." ”
Lu Yuan's face remained unchanged, and he let out a faint "um".
Entering the main house, the interior decoration style is still atmospheric and luxurious, showing the solemnity and elegance of the traditional style of Duo Ling.
As soon as Lu Yuan entered the door, he saw the beautiful woman and Lu Qiyuan who had visited him in the hospital before sitting on the sofa.
Seeing him come in, the beautiful woman immediately got up and greeted him, but Lu Qiyuan just glanced up at him, and then continued to lower her head and pull the virtual light screen in front of her.
"Mom."
Lu Yuan took the initiative to greet the beautiful woman in front of him, with a "close" smile on his face.
The beautiful woman took his hand and shook it with a look of affection, and then remembered something, and leaned in and whispered: "Wait a while for you to go in, honestly admit your mistake to your father, say a few good words, and his anger will disappear.
Remember, be honest."
Lu Yuan listened to the beautiful woman's words and nodded, "Got it." ”
After the beautiful woman finished speaking, she gently stroked Lu Yuan's hair, "Go ahead." ”
Victor, the butler, appeared at the right time and respectfully led the way in the direction of the house.
When Lu Yuan walked along the dark corridor full of oil paintings, he could faintly hear the voice of the beautiful woman and Lu Qiyuan talking behind him.
"When your brother comes back, you don't say a word, like a sister?"
"What do you want me to tell him? Did he hear what I told him? Don't you know what virtues your own son has?"
"This kid"
Lu Yuan shook his head slightly, collected his spiritual power and stopped paying attention.
As I walked, I thought about what I was going to face in my mind.
This is a must-pass.
Whether it is him, or the identity of "Lu Qiyuan" on the surface.
With the approval of Lu Lingfeng, who is the head of the Lu family, many of his plans will be difficult to implement in the future.
Thinking.
Before I knew it, I had come to a door.
Behind him, the butler Victor's footsteps also stopped, as if quietly waiting for him to push the door in.
Lu Yuan's mind flashed the appearance of a person, and there was no hesitation, he pushed the door and walked in calmly.
"Bang-"
The heavy solid wood door closed heavily behind Lu Yuan, revealing a huge room in front of him.
The first thing that catches your eye is a very tall copper-colored bookcase, on which many tomes are densely placed.
In the middle of the bookcase, two oversized black and gold one-handed swords hung crosswise.
Before Lu Yuan could carefully examine the appearance of the two swords, a cold and low voice sounded in Lu Yuan's ears.
"Get on your knees!"
Look in the direction from which the voice came.
I saw a middle-aged man with a dignified temperament standing in front of the floor-to-ceiling window of the study with his hands behind his back, staring at him coldly.
Lu Lingfeng.
The moment he saw Lu Lingfeng, Lu Yuan's body instinctively sore his knees and wanted to kneel down, but he forcibly stopped him.
Lu Yuan thoughtfully.
His current body is still dominated by Lu Qiyuan's flesh and blood, so that there are still some consciousness instincts belonging to Lu Qiyuan in the cells of his body that have not been completely expelled.
This is not a strange thing.
What really made Lu Yuan feel speechless was that Lu Qiyuan was afraid of his father to such an extent.
The other party can make him almost kneel down directly with one sentence, which is the result of how many times he has been "intimidated".
"Did I tell you to kneel and you were deaf?!"
Lu Lingfeng saw that Lu Yuan was not moving at all, his brows furrowed, and he slowly walked towards him with a cold face.
"That's what your mom said, you already know your mistake and admit your mistake?"
Lu Lingfeng snorted coldly, and a faint spiritual power spread out from him, the atmosphere of the entire room became depressing, and the light shining in from the floor-to-ceiling windows seemed to become dim.
It's also strange that there is still a mental coercion on his own son
Lu Yuan complained secretly in his heart, but there was no expression fluctuation on his face.
He looked at Lu Lingfeng without hesitation, and said calmly: "Sincerely admitting mistakes does not need to kneel, kneeling does not mean that you must be sincere, there is no necessary internal connection between the two, my respected father." ”
"Huh?!"
Lu Yuan's words came out, and Lu Lingfeng in front of him was obviously stunned.
He looked Lu Yuan up and down again, as if he couldn't believe that such words could come from the mouth of his cowardly son.
"Looks like you're not here to confess your mistake."
After a short period of silence, Lu Lingfeng said lightly to Lu Yuan.
The atmosphere in the room seemed to become a little more oppressive.
Facing Lu Lingfeng's inquiry, Lu Yuan shook his head.
"No, quite the opposite."
Lu Yuan said word by word with a "serious" expression: "I have never recognized my stupidity and incompetence so clearly as I do now.
That's why I don't think there's any point in these superficial behaviors."
"Oh?"
Lu Lingfeng's eyes narrowed slightly, the surprise in his eyes became a little thicker, and he seemed to be looking forward to what Lu Yuan could say next.
"And what do you want to do?"
Lu Lingfeng bypassed the long table and sat down on a chair.
Above his head, there were two eye-catching oversized black one-handed swords.
"I want my father to promise me two things."
Lu Yuan spoke.
"Huh?"
Lu Lingfeng glanced at him and did not speak.
"First, please give me a little time, it's not too long, a year is fine.
In the meantime, I hope to have your support for any decision I make.
Well. Not opposing and obstructing it is considered the greatest support. ”
Lu Yuan said calmly: "Second, I hope to get my mecha back. ”
Before Lu Yuan finished speaking, Lu Lingfeng's brows furrowed.
But he still waited for Lu Yuan to finish both points before he said coldly: "I thought you would make some promise to me, but I didn't expect you to ask me first." ”
"Determined enough to make a change to dare to ask of you, isn't it?"
Lu Yuan looked at Lu Lingfeng calmly.
In the face of the latter, he was as sharp as a blade, and he didn't care at all about the gaze that seemed to want to see through his whole person completely.
Lu Lingfeng thought for a while, and said in a deep voice: "Reason." ”
Lu Yuan smiled and replied, "The reason is very simple.
I know that my father has always wanted to train me to be a good heir to the family and force me to do things I don't like."
"Don't like it?
Oh, that's what you should and must do. ”
Lu Lingfeng's cold snort interrupted Lu Yuan's words.
"Yes."
Lu Yuan nodded.
"Exactly what I should have done.
Since I was born in the Lu family, became your son, and enjoyed everything that the Lu family and you brought me, then I have the responsibility and obligation to bear the fate bound to these things. ”
"Defiance and avoidance will not solve the problem.
I figured it out that instead of being so aggrieved and unhappy to live.
It is better to choose to accept it happily.
In time, when I succeed to the position of head of the family, you won't be able to stop me anymore if you want to do something about it, will you? ”
After Lu Yuan's words were finished, Lu Lingfeng's eyebrows seemed to wrinkle even tighter.
Looking at Lu Yuan's eyes, it also became a little strange.
"That's what you think?"
He asked.
"Of course."
Lu Yuan nodded calmly.
The meaning he expressed to Lu Lingfeng was very simple, that is, I always made mistakes and went against you in the past because you always forced me to do something I didn't like to do.
Now that I have figured it out, only by accepting dislikes first can I be qualified to talk about liking.
This is a more reasonable reason for "attitude change" that Lu Yuan came up with.
It is not realistic for a gentleman like "Lu Qiyuan" to suddenly come to his senses, change his mind, and change his mind from the original lying flat to involuting positive.
It's better to figure it out.
My essence has not changed, only the way I use it to achieve my goals.
Taking advantage of the turmoil of the "meteorite" incident, it seems more reasonable and not too abrupt.
Sure enough, Lu Lingfeng was silent for a while, and finally spoke.
"The second point promises you, no problem.
The first point.
Half.
I'll give you half a year to plan your own life, and someone will be sent to observe you and report to me in real time.
If you find out that you are not doing well, or after half a year you have not achieved the change I wanted.
Then you will come back honestly and accept all the arrangements I have made for you.
From now on, don't tell me what you like or dislike. ”
"Okay."
Lu Yuan nodded, and with Lu Lingfeng's permission, he could be regarded as achieving his goal this time.
"Okay, there's nothing to do, you just go out."
After Lu Lingfeng finished speaking, he waved his hand casually, and his gaze was withdrawn from Lu Yuan.
Lu Yuan nodded, turned around and walked towards the door of the study.
Just as he was about to reach out and grab the doorknob, he suddenly turned around again and looked at Lu Lingfeng.
"What else?"
Lu Lingfeng looked at him calmly.
Lu Yuan said with a strange expression, "Father should have been looking forward to today's day for a long time, right?" ”
Lu Lingfeng's face was expressionless, and he snorted lightly.
Lu Yuan smiled, turned around and pushed the door to leave.
After Lu Yuan left, Lu Lingfeng sat quietly on the chair and said nothing.
A moment later, a figure silently emerged from the corner of the study, like a ghost.
"From today onwards, you follow Kaiyuan, take charge of his safety, and help me watch over him.
I don't want this to happen again. ”
Lu Lingfeng said lightly.
"Yes."
The latter nodded.
After explaining the matter, Lu Lingfeng suddenly asked coldly, "Do you think Qiyuan is serious this time?" ”
The figure shook its head silently.
"I don't know, but looking at the young master's appearance, it's really different from any previous time."
"Huh"
Lu Lingfeng shook his head amusedly.
The figure asked rhetorically: "What does the master think?" ”
Lu Lingfeng's expression was calm, he turned his head to look at the sky outside the floor-to-ceiling window, and said lightly: "Me?
Kaizen is my son, whether he is on a whim or genuinely determined to make a difference.
What can I, as a father, do but believe in him?
Deal.. It's just another disappointment, and just rub his ass a few more times."
The figure nodded, but said no more, then slowly retreated into the corner and disappeared into the shadows.
The room was completely quiet, and Lu Lingfeng was left alone, thinking about things alone.
Lu Yuan walked out of the door of Lu Lingfeng's study, and just a few steps away, he saw a figure blocking in front of him.
He stopped and quietly looked at the indifferent girl in front of him.
"I thought I'd hear your trembling and begging for mercy?
I didn't expect it to come out so soon, and I didn't see any injuries on my body."
Lu Qiyuan clasped his hands to his chest, made a smacking sound in his mouth, and looked at Lu Yuan in surprise.
"What new tricks did you kid learn to make Dad let you go so easily?
I've heard you've lost your face this time."
In the face of Lu Qiyuan's sneering words, Lu Yuan did not have the slightest trace of anger on his face, but smiled.
"You want to know?"
"What do you say?"
Lu Qiyuan looked at him lightly.
She was half a head taller than Lu Yuan's current body, and when she put on this posture, she was quite condescending.
Lu Yuan slowly walked to her side, turned his head to look at her, and said softly: "It's nothing to tell you, it's just that you can never learn." ”
"What do you mean?"
Lu Qiyuan frowned.
"That's what I mean. There are some things that you are born with, and you can't learn them if you want to."
"Lu Qiyuan, there is not only one word difference between us."
After speaking, Lu Yuan smiled, Anran rubbed shoulders with Lu Qiyuan, and walked to the end of the corridor alone.
"The difference in one word."
Lu Qiyuan stood in place and pondered for a while, before he realized that Lu Yuan was referring to the gender difference between them and the gap in the inheritance rights of the head of the family.
His face suddenly became embarrassed, staring at the back of Lu Yuan leaving, gritting his teeth and saying, "Lu Qiyuan, you actually said such things to me."
It's itchy to give me back! ”
The latter was so fast that it disappeared in a blink of an eye.
"There's a lot of room for activity."
Lu Yuan came out and went straight back to his room.
The structure of the main house where the Lu family lives resembles a castle, and the entire four floors of the castle are his territory.
In addition to a resting and living bedroom, there is also a workout room, a quiet room, and a mecha control room.
There is a lot of high-tech equipment for exercising in the workout room, but it is obviously not used much, and most of it is new and the same as the one you just bought.
The mainstream cultivation path of Duo Ling is mainly based on mecha control and spiritual power cultivation.
Physical strength can be strengthened by external means, and there is little need for deliberate exercise.
Before preparing to advance to the Star Lord Realm, as long as the physical body is sufficient, few people will devote themselves to tempering the body.
The meditation room was specially used for cultivating the spiritual method, but it took a lot of thought to arrange it.
As soon as you walk in, you can immediately feel a power from the outside world that makes people's minds calm and peaceful.
This is because there are a lot of rare ores embedded in the walls of the room that help calm the mind.
The cost of such a cultivation retreat room is not low.
As for the final mecha control room, it takes up the largest space, and the room material is also the most advanced.
It's just that there are no mechs in the control room today.
A first-class mecha that originally belonged to Lu Qiyuan was confiscated by Lu Lingfeng after it was damaged in a duel with a person named Pokalie due to jealousy.
Lu Yuan asked Lu Lingfeng to regain the right to use the mecha before, and it was for this reason.
Without contact with real mechas, he can't officially start the new profession of "pilot".
The mecha control room without a physical mech is just a large activity room, but Lu Yuan found an interesting thing in the corner of the room.
"Game Warehouse?"
It was a large machine shaped like a dormant chamber, and a little larger than the Soul Eater solo aircraft that Lu Yuan had ridden before.
The whole body is blue-gold, giving people a sense of luxury and dignity.
"Rainbow Virtual Game Cockpit, Blue and Gold Edition."
Lu Yuan looked at the line of small words marked on the game warehouse and learned from Lu Qiyuan's memory.
With such a game warehouse, the market price is more than 10 million Duo Ling Coins.
In an ordinary family like Xu Mingguang, the total family income is only 120,000 yuan a year, which shows how expensive the price is.
And this is still a blue gold version, and there are red gold versions, black gold versions, purple gold versions, etc., with the highest price exceeding one billion.
It's unimaginable to the average person.
"The rich second generation is still cool"
Lu Yuan sighed with emotion, began to take out all the bits and pieces on his body, and then lay down in the game warehouse.
Only rich people's families can afford such a game warehouse.
The only way for ordinary people to experience it is to go to an Internet café outside.
The gaming compartments in Internet cafes are not only low-profile, expensive, but also hygienic.
There are always a few individual guys with weak consciousness, when playing virtual battle games, they can't bear the impact of the overly real pictures, and they are stimulated to incontinence and the like.
So much so that no matter how well the game warehouse is cleaned in the Internet café, some game warehouses will always have some peculiar smells left.
Lu Qiyuan was tricked once, and he has never been to an Internet café outside.
(End of chapter)