bookpower Chapter 2: Father And Son
Chapter 2: Father And Son
Chapter 2: Father And Son
After washing up, the young man walked out of the bathroom, walked through the corridor, and stepped onto the stairs. Finally, he arrived at the semi-open garden on the top floor of the villa.
Sitting down in the hanging chair, the young man let out a long sigh of relief. Only now did the chatter from Rex Nagia in his mind completely disappear.
He raised his hand and brought the virtual screen floating beside him over...
While browsing through the news, he poked the silly little body of the virtual butler from time to time.
"Young Master looks a little tired?" The AI butler asked as he used his chibi version of the panda body to interact with his master.
"Ah... I guess so." The youth responded with a slight twitch of his lips.
"Young Master, I suggest that you lower the realism degree of the game."
"What kind of training effect would that have?" The young man responded indifferently. At the same time, he stopped interacting with the panda butler and shrunk his body into the hanging chair. "Players like those who are afraid of death and pain and have not even experienced a coma in the game can not train much at all."
"But Young Master, your three skills have already reached the master level. In the game, it is basically impossible to continue to improve."
"I can still continue to train my combat awareness in the game." A longing smile appeared on the young man's face as he said, "Tomorrow is my 18th birthday. After that, I can apply for a pass to go to the universe and capture my mother, who has been away from home for many years..."
"According to the law, after the universe pass is issued, Young Master, you still need to undergo a year of adaptive training in the space station, moon, and solar system." The AI butler replied, "Only those with top training results can obtain the universe adventure qualification certificate."
"That's why I have been using the highest degree of realism in the game." The teenager raised his hands behind his head and smiled. "In reality, I have practiced the 'three fighting skills' to the master level. My combat awareness and experience have been developed to the greatest extent in the game. Therefore, I will definitely get the limited qualification certificate this year!"
"But Young Master, you have been often unconscious in the game these days."
"That's because you don't know the specific situation!" The teenager lowered his arms and retorted, "That is the hell-level difficulty. In a situation where there is a huge disparity in military strength, I always fight until the end before fainting."
To increase the strength of his words, the young man slightly tilted his neck and said with his eyes wide open, "It is coma! Not death! Every time I am completely wiped out, I can take care of all the factors on the battlefield. Even in any desperate situation, I can safely pass out and not die!"
"Young Master, you must not be proud. No matter how real the game is, it can not be realistic..."
"Don't open the box first." The young man's father stopped him. "There is the smell of gasoline. Don't pollute the precious ingredients."
The young man paused when he heard this. Then he suddenly stopped opening the box and picked up the metal box again. He walked out of the garage and said, "Dad, you are right. I almost overlooked this point. But I say, Dad, who is still driving this kind of gasoline-powered car like you? Why don't you modify the car to energy core and keep its appearance?"
"What do you know? This is called sentiments." The young man's father stepped forward and changed the topic as he walked. He said in a complaining tone, "Today, I got beast meat from Star No. 6. In order to keep it fresh, I need to hire a Space-Time Esper to escort it all the way..."
"Yes, yes, yes..." The young man interrupted with a normal expression, " you and mother have worked hard for me for the past eighteen years. In order to improve my overall physical fitness, you and your wife have spent all their coffins on me..."
When the young man's father heard this, his complaining expression turned to gratification.
"Eight out of ten times, I have never escaped from this topic." The young man muttered.
"What are you talking about?"
"Nothing, I mean I will be an adult tomorrow. I can go to the universe to explore and earn money to serve you two." The young man immediately turned back and responded with a smile, but his eyes paused for a moment. Then he asked curiously, "Dad, what is that box in your hand?"
"This is not an ingredient." The father raised his hand and showed the small box in his hand. He continued, "This is a relic left behind by a gifted person."
"A relic? What relic?" The young man asked in confusion.
"Well, it's a long story to introduce..."
The young man immediately opened his mouth and blocked his father's intention of perfunctory. "Then tell me... I am very curious."
"Well... Let's talk inside." His father had a helpless expression and could only nod in agreement.
Although he agreed, he still did not introduce them immediately after entering the house.
Cooking, cooking, and eating
Unknowingly, more than an hour had passed...