Chapter 440 Lu Lingfeng, Pass the Level, Game Room

The silver-gray hovercraft stopped silently in front of a modern manor.

The car door opened automatically and a figure walked out of the car.

It was a slender boy, about sixteen or seventeen years old, with dark brown hair, fair skin, and handsome features.

When his eyes looked around, he gave people a cold and distant temperament.

It was Lu Yuan who had just been discharged from the hospital and returned home.

"Master."

As soon as Lu Yuan got off the car, he saw a fair-skinned blond man quickly approaching the door of the manor.

Victor, the butler, not a pure-blooded Duoling, personality

The moment he saw the man, Lu Qiyuan's memory immediately emerged with various information about the blond man.

The latter greeted Lu Yuan quite respectfully and took the initiative to come up and pick up the personal belongings box beside him.

Lu Yuan nodded slightly to the butler Victor, and then looked at the "home" in front of him.

In front of Lu Yuan was a door made of glass and metal, with towering stone pillars on both sides, inlaid with exquisite copper decorations and some traditional Duoling patterns, which looked quite majestic and solemn.

Walking along the gray and white flat stone road, there were green trees on both sides of the road, dotted with various flowers and plants, and occasionally the figure of a gardening robot flashed by, with a clean and fresh beauty of harmonious combination of nature and technology.

After walking in for about five or six minutes, Lu Yuan saw a beautiful white stone fountain in the distance, behind which was the main door of the manor.

"Where are my mother and sister?"

Lu Yuan casually asked the butler Victor beside him, who immediately replied: "They are all there."

Then he quickly added: "Master, the master asked you to go find him first when you get home."

Lu Yuan's expression remained unchanged and he said "hmm".

Entering the main door of the main house, the interior decoration style is still grand and luxurious, showing the solemnity and elegance of the traditional Duoling style everywhere.

As soon as Lu Yuan entered the room, he saw the beautiful woman and Lu Qiyuan, who had visited him in the hospital before, both sitting on the sofa.

Seeing him come in, the beautiful woman immediately stood up and greeted him, but Lu Qiyuan just looked up and glanced at him, then continued to lower her head and swipe 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 lovingly, and then remembered something, leaned in and whispered: "Wait a minute, you go in, honestly admit your mistakes to your father, say a few good words, and his anger will subside.

Remember, your attitude must be sincere."

Lu Yuan listened to the beautiful woman's words and nodded, "I know."

The beautiful woman gave instructions, and then gently touched Lu Yuan's hair, "Go."

Butler Victor appeared at the right time and respectfully led Lu Yuan to the direction of the house.

As Lu Yuan walked along the dark corridor full of oil paintings, he could still hear the voices of the beautiful woman and Lu Qiyuan talking behind him.

"Your brother is back and you don't say a word. Are you acting like a sister?"

"What do you want me to say to him? Has he heard what I said to him? Don't you know what kind of character your own son is?"

"You kid"

Lu Yuan shook his head slightly, collected his mental power and stopped paying attention.

As he walked, he thought about what he was about to face.

This level must be passed.

Whether it is him or the identity of "Lu Qiyuan" on the surface.

With the approval of Lu Lingfeng, the head of the Lu family, many of his plans will be difficult to implement.

Thinking.

Unknowingly, he had walked to a door.

The butler Victor behind him also stopped, as if quietly waiting for him to push the door in.

The image of a person flashed through Lu Yuan's mind. Without any hesitation, he pushed the door in calmly.

"Bang——"

The heavy wooden door slammed shut behind Lu Yuan, and a huge room appeared in front of him.

The first thing that caught his eye was a very tall and large copper bookcase, which was densely packed with many large books.

In the middle of the bookcase, there was a space separated by two black and gold oversized one-handed swords hanging crosswise.

Before Lu Yuan could take a closer look at the two swords, a cold and low voice sounded in his ears.

"Kneel down!"

He turned his head and looked in the direction where the voice came from.

He saw a middle-aged man with a dignified temperament standing in front of the French 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 felt his knees ache, and he wanted to kneel down, but he was forcibly stopped.

Lu Yuan was thoughtful.

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 body cells that have not been completely expelled.

This is not a strange thing.

What really makes Lu Yuan speechless is that Lu Qiyuan is afraid of his father to this extent.

The other party's words can make him almost kneel directly. This is the result of how many times he has been "intimidated".

"I told you to kneel down. Are you deaf?!"

Seeing Lu Yuan motionless, Lu Lingfeng frowned and walked towards him slowly with a cold face.

"Is this what your mother said, that you have already admitted your mistakes?"

Lu Lingfeng snorted coldly, and a faint mental pressure spread from him. The atmosphere in the whole room became depressed, and the light shining in from the floor-to-ceiling window seemed to become dim.

There is someone who uses mental coercion on his own son, which is also weird.

Lu Yuan complained secretly in his heart, but there was no expression on his face.

He looked at Lu Lingfeng without any hesitation, and said calmly: "You don't need to kneel down to admit your mistakes sincerely, and kneeling down does not mean you must be sincere. There is no necessary internal connection between the two. My dear Father."

"Um?!"

Lu Yuan's words came out, and Lu Lingfeng in front of him was obviously stunned for a moment.

He looked up and down at Lu Yuan again, as if he couldn't believe that such words would come from his always cowardly son.

"It seems you didn't come to me to admit your mistake."

After a brief silence, Lu Lingfeng said to Lu Yuan calmly.

The atmosphere in the room seemed to become a little more subdued.

Facing Lu Lingfeng's inquiry, Lu Yuan shook his head.

"No, quite the opposite."

Lu Yuan spoke "seriously" word by word: "I have never realized my stupidity and incompetence so clearly as now.

Because of this, I feel that these superficial actions are really meaningless..."

"oh?"

Lu Lingfeng's eyes narrowed slightly, and the surprise in his eyes became more intense. He seemed to be looking forward to what Lu Yuan would say next.

"Then what do you want to do?"

Lu Lingfeng walked around the long table and sat down on a chair.

Above his head were the two eye-catching oversized black one-handed swords.

"I want my father to promise me two things."

Lu Yuan spoke.

"Um?"

Lu Lingfeng glanced at him but said nothing.

“First, please give me some time, it doesn’t need to be too long, just one year.

During this period, I hope to have your support in any decision I make.

Well, not opposing and obstructing it is the greatest support. "

Lu Yuan said calmly: "Second, I hope I can get my mecha back."

Before Lu Yuan finished speaking, Lu Lingfeng's brows wrinkled.

But he still waited for Lu Yuanjiang to finish both points before he said coldly: "I thought you would make some kind of promise to me, but I didn't expect that you made a request to me first."

"I have to be determined enough to make changes before I dare to ask you, right?"

Lu Yuan looked at Lu Lingfeng calmly.

Facing the latter, who was as sharp as a razor, it seemed that he didn't care at all as he wanted to see through his entire being.

Lu Lingfeng thought for a while and then 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 qualified heir to the family, forcing me to do things I don't like."

"dislike?

Oh, that's what you should and must do. "

Lu Lingfeng interrupted Lu Yuan's words with a cold snort.

"right."

Lu Yuan nodded.

“It’s exactly what I should do.

Since I was born in the Lu family, became your son, and enjoyed everything the Lu family and you brought to me, then I have the responsibility and obligation to bear the fate tied to these things. "

“Resistance and avoidance will not solve the problem.

I figured it out, instead of living so frustrated and unhappy.

It is better to choose to accept it happily.

In time, when I inherit the position of the head of the family, no matter what I want to do, you won't and can't stop me anymore, right? "

After Lu Yuan finished speaking, Lu Lingfeng's eyebrows seemed to frown even more tightly.

The way he looked at Lu Yuan became a little weird.

"Do you really think so?"

he asked.

"certainly."

Lu Yuan nodded calmly.

What 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 things I didn't like to do.

Now I understand that only by accepting that you don’t like something can you be qualified to talk about liking it.

This is a relatively reasonable reason for "attitude change" that Lu Yuan came up with.

It is unrealistic for a dandy like "Lu Qiyuan" to suddenly have a profound enlightenment, change his mind, and change from a flat and rotten person to an inward-looking and active person.

Might as well say I figured it out.

My essence has not changed, only the methods I use to achieve my goals have changed.

Taking advantage of the excitement of the "meteorite picking" incident, it seems more reasonable and not too abrupt.

Sure enough, Lu Lingfeng was silent for a while and finally spoke.

"Second point, I promise you it's okay.

The first point.

half a year.

I will give you half a year to plan your own life, and I will send someone to observe you and report the situation to me in real time.

If I find out midway that you are not doing well, or after half a year you have not achieved the changes I want.

Then come back honestly and accept all the arrangements I make for you.

From now on, don’t talk to me about whether you like me or not. "

"good."

Lu Yuan nodded, and with the permission of Lu Lingfeng's words, he had achieved his goal this time.

"Okay, nothing happens, just go out."

After Lu Lingfeng finished speaking, he waved his hands casually and looked away from Lu Yuan.

Lu Yuan nodded, turned and walked towards the study door.

Just as he was about to reach out to grab the door handle, he suddenly turned around 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 this day for a long time, right?"

Lu Lingfeng had no expression on his face and snorted softly.

Lu Yuan smiled, turned around and pushed the door open to leave.

After Lu Yuan left, Lu Lingfeng sat quietly on the chair without saying a word.

A moment later, a figure walked out of the corner of the study quietly, like a ghost.

"From today on, you will follow Qi Yuan, be responsible for his safety, and help me watch him.

I don't want something like this to happen again."

Lu Lingfeng said lightly.

"Yes."

The latter nodded.

After the matter was explained, Lu Lingfeng suddenly asked, "Do you think Qi Yuan is serious this time?"

The figure shook his head silently.

"I don't know, but the young master's appearance is indeed different from any previous time."

"Hehe"

Lu Lingfeng shook his head with a smile.

The figure asked back: "What do you think, Master?"

Lu Lingfeng looked calm, turned his head and looked at the sky outside the French window, and said lightly: "Me?

Qiyuan is my son, no matter if he is on a whim or is really determined to make some changes.

As a father, what else can I do except believe in him?

At most... it will be another disappointment and I will wipe his ass a few more times."

The figure nodded, said nothing, and then slowly retreated to the corner and disappeared in the shadows.

The room was completely quiet again, and only Lu Lingfeng was left, thinking about things alone.

Lu Yuan walked out of Lu Lingfeng's study, and just a few steps away, he saw a figure blocking him.

He stopped and looked at the girl in front of him with an indifferent face.

"I thought I would hear you trembling and begging for mercy?

I didn't expect you to come out so soon, and you don't seem to have any injuries on your body"

Lu Qiyuan crossed his arms, made a tut-tut sound, and looked at Lu Yuan in surprise.

"What new tricks did you learn that made your dad let you go so easily?

I heard that you lost face this time."

Faced with Lu Qiyuan's sarcastic words, Lu Yuan didn't show any sign of anger on his face, but smiled.

"Do you want to know?"

"What do you think?"

Lu Qiyuan looked at him indifferently.

She was half a head taller than Lu Yuan's current body, and when she put on this posture, she looked quite condescending.

Lu Yuan slowly walked to her side, turned his head to look at her, and said softly: "It's okay to tell you, but you will never learn it."

"What do you mean?"

Lu Qiyuan frowned.

"What I mean is...some things are innate, and you can't learn them even if you want to."

"Lu Qiyuan, there is more than just one word difference between us."

After saying that, Lu Yuan smiled, brushed shoulders with Lu Qiyuan, and walked to the end of the corridor alone.

"One word difference."

Lu Qiyuan stood there and pondered for a while before realizing that Lu Yuan was referring to the gender difference between them and the difference in the inheritance rights of the head of the family.

His face suddenly became ashamed and angry. He stared at Lu Yuan's back and gritted his teeth and said, "Lu Qiyuan, you actually said such a thing to me.

You are itching for trouble, come back to me!"

The latter was very fast and disappeared in a blink of an eye.

"The activity space is quite large."

Lu Yuan went straight back to his room after coming out.

The main house where the Lu family lived was similar in structure to a castle, and the entire four floors of the castle were his territory.

In addition to a bedroom for rest and living, there is also a training room, a quiet room, and a mecha control room.

There are many high-tech equipment for physical exercise in the training room, but it is obviously not used much. Most of them are as new as if they were just bought.

The mainstream practice of Duoling is mainly based on mecha control and mental training.

Physical strength can be strengthened by external means, and there is almost no need for deliberate training.

Before preparing to advance to the Star Lord Realm, the body only needs to be sufficient, and few people will spend time and effort on tempering the body.

The quiet room is specially used for practicing spiritual methods, and it took a lot of effort to arrange it.

As long as you walk in, you can immediately feel a force from the outside world that makes people calm their minds and peaceful.

This is because many rare minerals that help calm the mind are embedded in the walls of the room.

Such a quiet room for practice is not cheap.

As for the last mecha control room, it occupies the largest space and the room material is the most advanced.

But now there is no mecha in the control room.

A first-level mecha originally belonging to Lu Qiyuan was confiscated by Lu Lingfeng after it was damaged in a duel with a man named Bokalie because of jealousy.

Lu Yuan asked Lu Lingfeng to regain the right to use the mecha for this reason.

Without contacting the real mecha, he can't officially start his new career as a "pilot".

The mecha control room without a physical mecha is just a large activity room, but Lu Yuan found an interesting thing in the corner of the room.

"Game cabin?"

This is a large machine with a shape similar to a dormant cabin, and its size is a little larger than the Soul Devourer single-person aircraft that Lu Yuan had ridden before.

The whole body is blue and gold, giving people a sense of luxury and nobility.

"Tianhong virtual game cockpit, blue and gold version."

Lu Yuan looked at the line of small words marked on the game cabin and learned from Lu Qiyuan's memory.

The market price of such a game cabin is more than 10 million Duoling coins.

For an ordinary family like Xu Mingguang, the total family income is only 100,000 or 200,000 yuan a year, which shows how expensive it is.

And this is the blue gold version, and there are red gold version, black gold version, purple gold version, etc., and the highest price is more than 1 billion.

It is simply unimaginable for ordinary people.

"The second generation of the rich is still cool"

Lu Yuan sighed, and began to take out all the bits and pieces on his body, and then lay in the game cabin.

Only rich families can afford such a game cabin.

The only way for ordinary people to experience it is to go to an Internet cafe outside.

The game cabin in the Internet cafe is not only low-configured and expensive, but also worrying about the hygiene.

There are always a few individual guys with weak consciousness who can't bear the impact of the too realistic pictures when playing virtual battle games, and are stimulated to incontinence.

So no matter how well the game cabin in the Internet cafe is cleaned, some game cabins will always have some odors.

Lu Qiyuan was tricked once, and he never went to an Internet cafe outside again.