A month passed quickly, and it was soon time for the Federation to officially announce the succession.
In this one month, Ling Lan did not do anything other than eat and sleep. Of course, this sleep was actually when Ling Lan entered a meditative state to cultivate.
However, Ling Lan had learned her lesson. She told Little Four to wake her up at mealtimes with its demonic voice. She did not want to be caught and sent to the hospital for a check-up because she had been meditating for too long, exposing her secret with Little Four and ending up as a lab rat.
Who did you say Little Four was? Wasn't it that little fellow who called himself the mecha learning machine?
Half a month ago, under its guidance, Ling Lan had finally managed to form a spiritual network belt after 10 days of research and practice. Exploring her own brain, she found the learning machine's main body in the depths of her mind, and successfully connected to and opened the virtual learning space of the learning machine. The next time she contacted the learning machine, it would not be so troublesome. She only needed to use her mind to connect to the virtual learning space, and her consciousness would be able to enter.
Ling Lan still remembered the first time she had seen Little Four's virtual image, and she had almost vomited blood.
In fact, Little Four's physical appearance was very pleasing. He looked only three or four years old, and had an innocent and cute smile on his face, looking very cute. Ling Lan could not help but feel happy when she saw him.
But the bad thing was that this little fellow was too excited. He actually jumped in front of her butt naked, shaking his butt wildly to express his joy.
And so, Little Four met with a tragic end. He was directly caught in her hands, and on that smooth and bouncy little butt, countless palm prints of Ling Lan's fingers were left.
Dammit, why did he have to show her his JJ? Although his JJ was so small that it was almost negligible, it was still a JJ, wasn't it? She was still a pure and innocent girl.
Of course, while Ling Lan was pleased, the little brat was angry. He flashed into the depths of the virtual space, avoiding her as a form of protest.
At first, Ling Lan did not take it to heart. However, after two days, the situation did not improve, and Ling Lan was at her wit's end.
This wasn't a solution. She had to rely on this little fellow to wake her up. Ling Lan had no choice but to coax the little fellow out of the room. She then negotiated with the little fellow and promised that there would be no more domestic violence like this in the future. Only then did the little brat smile happily.
The two of them talked for a while. When Ling Lan kindly asked how she should address him, the little guy's ignorant words annoyed Ling Lan again.
[This brat actually dares to call himself Fourth Master … He doesn't even have a single strand of hair, yet he dares to call himself a master in front of me?]
Although she had promised not to use domestic violence, Ling Lan still had other ways to subdue this little brat who had never seen the world. Under the bombardment of her reasonable and unreasonable arguments, the little guy admitted that he was Little Four with a face full of admiration.
Victory! It was rare for Ling Lan to be so proud.
Later, when she asked Little Four out of curiosity why he wanted to call himself Fourth Master, Little Four's answer left her speechless.
Little Four said that back on Earth, the internet, television, and books were very popular to call him Fourth Master. Moreover, he had so many fours in his serial number, so what else could he be called other than Fourth Master?
Ling Lan felt that she was in the wrong. How could she be so calculative with a machine? This was too demeaning for her.
Ling Lan successfully established a connection with Little Four and could freely enter the virtual learning space. Not only that, during this month, from the sporadic conversations between her mother and Chamberlain Ling Qin, she found out that the father of this body had sacrificed himself on the battlefield, and that she had to inherit the military glory and honor brought about by her father's sacrifice as a man.
This made Ling Lan sigh. Gender discrimination was everywhere. Back on Earth, where gender equality was proclaimed, thousands of years later, even after entering the Interstellar Era, this kind of discrimination still did not stop.
At this time, Ling Lan still did not know what the military glory and honor referred to. Of course, she could have asked Little Four to search for it on the internet for her. However, before she understood this era, she decided to play it safe. She stopped the restless Little Four and patiently waited for the opportunity to grow and understand the world.
Ling Lan was someone who could endure. Otherwise, in her previous life, she would not have been able to endure more than twenty thoughts in that inhuman pain. This level of endurance was much greater than that of a normal person.
Originally, she would have been anxious about the two year time limit that Little Four had mentioned at the beginning. However, after some research by Little Four, she knew that the Qi exercises she was cultivating were an excellent way to improve her physical fitness. Little Four told her that even if she did nothing, she would be able to safely resolve the crisis in two years just by cultivating for ten hours a day.
Thus, with a lot of time on her hands, she was no longer anxious. She was still young, and she did not want to be a genius. Growing up step by step was the safest way. Ling Lan knew very well that the tallest tree in the forest would be the first to be destroyed by the wind.
Living freely was the most important thing!
Soon, it was time for the Federation to officially issue the inheritance documents. On this day, Ling Lan could clearly feel her mother's unbearable sadness. She knew that once she received the official documents, she would officially announce to the public that her father, Ling Xiao, had died. Her mother could not continue to deceive herself.
This morning, Ling Lan felt that the peaceful home was a little noisy. However, since Ling Lan had been in her room since morning, she did not know what was happening outside.
However, not long after, she was carried out by a servant. As they walked down the stairs, Ling Lan saw the gorgeous lights on the roof and a few towering pillars.
En, the signing was completed. It was a grand and gorgeous hall. Her family's conditions were indeed excellent.
Before Ling Lan could take a closer look, she was transferred into her mother's arms. Lan Luofeng, who had been looking sad and angry, was instantly in a good mood when she saw Ling Lan's eyes darting around. Luckily, Ling Xiao had left her with this cute baby, giving her the strength to fight these greedy people.
She squeezed her daughter's small hand, then announced calmly, "This is Ling Xiao's son, Ling Lan! Only he can inherit everything that Ling Xiao has. "
At this moment, a shrewd voice rang out. "We must make Major General Ling Xiao's sacrifice worthwhile. We are not denying Young Master Lan's right to inherit, we only hope that the Ling family will choose the most outstanding child to inherit Major General Ling Xiao's military glory, and shoulder the unfulfilled responsibilities for Major General Ling Xiao."
Lan Luofeng's sharp gaze swept over the old man who had spoken. He was about seventy years old, but still stood tall and straight. He was the senior of the Ling family's branch family, Ling Suren. Even if Ling Xiao was still alive, he would still have to politely call him uncle. He was also the one who had been pushed out by the branch family to oppose Ling Lan inheriting Ling Xiao's military glory.
Ling Lan could sense that Lan Luofeng's chest was trembling violently at Ling Suren's words, as if she was trying to suppress the anger in her heart.
Yes, she had never seen such a shameless person. Look at what he was saying. If even his own son couldn't inherit his father's military glory, then what was the point of soldiers risking their lives to protect the country? If they died, would they just let others bully these orphans and widows?
Ling Lan tugged at her mother's fingers and began to whimper.
Hells, she was still too young, otherwise she would definitely spit on that person and call him shameless.
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