Translator: ryuxenji Editor: H2dH2mr That piece of white paper was already filled with words. It was the marriage promise letter Ling Xiao had written to Lan Luofeng! Every promise written on it proved that Ling Xiao was definitely a henpecked husband.
The chip, on the other hand, was the control chip for Ling Xiao's assets. With this chip, without needing Ling Xiao's consent, all of his assets could be forcibly transferred to other people's communicators.
As for that keychain, it was modeled after the model of Ling Xiao's mecha. Lan Luofeng did not tell Ling Lan what it represented, or what deeper meaning it held. She only told her that of the three items, the most precious was this keychain, but now it had become a kind of souvenir...
Ling Xiao stared at the three items before him, his expression complicated, but more than that, it was a kind of excitement. However, he quickly restrained his overflowing emotions, and lifted his head to give Ling Lan a big grin. "Congratulations, Ling Lan, you've passed. You will receive my legacy... my child, I'm really happy today!"
Ling Xiao's smile stunned Ling Lan. Only now did she understand why her mum had been so smitten at the mention of her dad. Her dad's smile was really too pleasing to the eye. In this world full of handsome men and beautiful women, her dad's looks were definitely at the level of a male god.
Ling Xiao let Ling Lan come before him. At this time, he was silent, and his expression showed a faint trace of disappointment. He said, "Actually, I didn't want this legacy mission to appear, because its appearance would mean that I'm really gone. If possible, I want to be with my wife, with you as you grow up... I can't bear to part with you all. My child, I don't even know if you're a boy or a girl. I want to see for myself what you look like, whether you look like me or your mother... "
Ling Xiao's loss of composure only lasted for a moment, and he quickly recovered. He said self-deprecatingly, "So I'm being pretentious now. Is this the result of wavering faith? It doesn't feel good. "
Ling Xiao recovered his usual smile and looked at Ling Lan. There was an indescribable gentleness in his eyes, which made Ling Lan's heart twitch again. All kinds of emotions swept through her heart.
Ling Lan knew very well that Ling Xiao was definitely not looking at her at this moment. This was his spiritual power solidification from eight years ago. Perhaps this was the look in his eyes that he missed Lan Luofeng, or perhaps it was also filled with anticipation for their child? But for some reason, Ling Lan felt that this scene made her heart ache. She didn't know if it was because she had merged with this body that she couldn't control her emotions when facing this body's father.
Ling Xiao said, "I believe that my child is the strongest child. I'll leave your mother to you. You must make her happy! I'm an irresponsible husband and an irresponsible father. I'm sorry. "
Ling Lan was just about to speak when Ling Xiao made a gesture to stop her. "Don't say anything. Let me imagine a beautiful scene. I think you'll affectionately call me 'daddy' and then say 'I love you'."
After Ling Xiao said this, a wry smile appeared on his face. He said bitterly, "Are you daydreaming? For an irresponsible person like me, even scolding me is too light. Why would I want my child to call me 'daddy'?"
Ling Lan's mouth moved, but she still didn't call him 'daddy'. She knew that Ling Xiao was her father in this life, and her mother had been nagging her for the past seven years, so she didn't feel the slightest bit of unfamiliarity with Ling Xiao. But this' daddy 'was really hard for Ling Lan, who had the mindset of an adult, to call him' daddy '.
Ling Lan could only blame the man in front of her. He was really too young, and she felt an inexplicable sense of resistance in her heart.
Disappointment flashed through Ling Xiao's eyes. Actually, his words were indirectly asking for the child to call him 'daddy'. He didn't dare to ask directly, because he felt very guilty towards his child.
Unfortunately, reality was just as he had expected. The child really did hate him, and didn't want to call him 'daddy'. This reality hurt him greatly. Ling Xiao had imagined many possibilities 8 years ago, and this was the one he didn't want to see the most...
No matter how disappointed Ling Xiao was, he still started his first class.
Ling Lan had thought that the first class would be about Ling Xiao's unique physical skills or something like that. Mind you, when she had entered the learning space and the Central Scout Academy, her first class had been about physical skills (except for theory). After all, the basics were the most important.
"Are you confused as to why we're not teaching physical skills?" The Ling Xiao from 8 years ago had a premonition of Ling Lan's confusion, and so opened his mouth to ask.
Since Ling Xiao had taken the initiative to ask, Ling Lan naturally nodded and admitted it without hesitation, waiting for Ling Xiao to clear up her confusion.
Ling Xiao smiled and told Ling Lan that the academy's basic physical skills were a set of basic physical skills accumulated over millions of years by countless capable people. It was definitely the best set of basic physical skills. Before Ling Lan had mastered this set of basic physical skills to perfection, he would not teach Ling Lan any other physical skills, including his own unique physical skills. Many people tried to learn a higher level of physical skills and mental skills before they had a solid foundation. This was a completely wrong approach. Think about it, if you wanted to build a building before you had a solid foundation, how would you be able to build a skyscraper?
Ling Xiao wasn't sure how other god-class operators had successfully advanced, but Ling Xiao's successful advancement had a lot to do with this foundation. At that time, Ling Xiao had only refused to learn the Ling family's ultimate physical skills because he wanted to spite his father. Instead, he had learned this most basic set of basic physical skills to its peak, allowing him to touch upon the highest profound meaning of basic physical skills, and thus find a path to advance to god-class …
"What is perfection?" asked Ling Lan, perplexed. She had already known the basic physical skills by heart — could it be that she hadn't mastered them yet?
"When you've mastered this set of basic physical skills without any other moves, you've more or less reached this level. At that time, you'll naturally understand." Ling Xiao explained briefly, but told Ling Lan not to be impatient. She was still relatively young and still had plenty of time.
"What I can teach you now is how to improve your eyesight and hand speed. Whether it's combat or operating mecha, these are all indispensable." Ling Xiao said, "These are all hard body skills. You'll need to train hard to improve them, especially finger speed. It must be done when you're young, when your finger bones haven't died and are still very soft. Only then will you be able to better develop your personal limits."
That said, Ling Xiao suddenly stretched out his palm. Between his fingers, there was actually a sparkling and translucent bead. Then, his fingers began to dance, letting the bead roll freely between his five fingers. At first, the bead was rolling very slowly, but gradually, the speed became faster and faster. In the end, even with the eyesight that Ling Lan had always prided herself on, she couldn't even see the shadow of the bead. She could only see Ling Xiao's fingers become a blur, but she couldn't tell which finger it was …
Just as Ling Lan was watching in a daze, Ling Xiao's five fingers suddenly clenched into a fist. Ling Lan's eyes went from moving to static in an instant, and she felt a stabbing pain, extremely uncomfortable.
"Your eyesight hasn't reached my hand speed yet, so the burden is a little heavier. Close your eyes and rest for a while." Ling Lan did as Ling Xiao said, and before long, she felt that the swelling pain in her eyes was gone. Only then did she open her eyes.
"You can feel it now, right? You know the limits of your eyesight. From now on, you need to train your hand speed. At the same time, you need to let your eyesight keep up with your hand speed. This has to be done bit by bit — there are no shortcuts. " Ling Xiao told Ling Lan sternly that legacy missions were not as miraculous as everyone thought. There was no way for one to reach the heavens in a single bound. If one wanted to succeed, one had to rely on one's own hard work. It was just that the legacy missions would tell you how to do it more effectively.
"I understand." Ling Lan nodded to show that she understood. She was extremely grateful for Ling Xiao's guidance. As Ling Xiao guided her through the training of her hand speed and eyesight, he indirectly told Ling Lan that if she wanted to become strong, she had to rely on her own hard work. No one else could replace her.
"Was that your fastest speed just now?" Ling Lan, who was in an extremely good mood, finally had the curiosity of a seven-year-old child.
Ling Xiao smiled without saying anything, but once again opened his palm. Ling Lan saw that his palm was no longer holding just one crystal bead like before, but a total of nine. Ling Lan inwardly clicked her tongue. Before she could ask, she saw Ling Xiao's fingers begin to dance. The nine crystal beads collided in his palm, letting out some crisp tinkling sounds. As the crystal beads collided with each other, they began to bounce back irregularly. This was originally the most difficult thing to control, because one had to determine the direction of the crystal beads. Ling Lan had no problem controlling one crystal bead, and she believed that she could control two even if the speed was not fast enough. Three, however, was uncertain.
However, Ling Xiao easily controlled those beads. His fingers danced quickly to intercept them, allowing them to roll freely in his palm.
Gradually, Ling Xiao's speed became faster and faster. In the end, the sound of the crystal beads colliding actually became one, without any gaps. At this time, Ling Lan could no longer see the scene in Ling Xiao's hand clearly. She could only see a shadow.
Ling Lan thought that this was already the limit, but she did not expect that something even more surprising would happen. Gradually, Ling Lan could not even see the shadow. She seemed to see Ling Xiao open his palm, blooming like a lotus, but there were no beads in his palm.
Ling Lan knew that this was fake. This was because the speed had reached a terrifying level, causing the eyes to present a false illusion, automatically returning to the scene at the beginning. This was a kind of illusion, and it was also an illusion that would appear when the speed reached the peak.
Before Ling Lan could regain her senses, she heard a series of popping sounds. There were a total of nine popping sounds. Following this sound, Ling Xiao suddenly stopped the movement of his fingers. At this time, Ling Lan felt an incomparable stabbing pain in her eyes, and tears flowed down her face. She had tried to clearly see the speed that had exceeded her limit by too much, and finally, she had suffered a backlash.
With great difficulty, Ling Lan finally felt comfortable. She opened her eyes and saw Ling Xiao standing in front of her with a smile on his face, his right hand clenched into a fist.
"I'm fine," Ling Lan said embarrassedly. She focused her attention on Ling Xiao's right hand.
Ling Xiao slowly opened his right palm. The originally solid and round crystal beads in his palm had turned into a pile of powder. Ling Xiao gently shook his fingers, and the fine sand scattered from between his fingers, slowly falling to the ground. Under the refraction of the light, the powder actually refracted countless sparkling and translucent flashes, making people feel as if they were in a magical fantasy.
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