Metal Ranger of the Endless Plane

The juvenile has no intention of arguing about the transversal of the same world, especially on a topic where he is still unclear about who is right and who is wrong. So he quickly turned away from the subject.

"Then you probably won't be able to earn points in my main world. Or, will you go to a world with me?"

"Okay." The girl agreed without hesitation, "Anyway, according to the Traveler's Exchange Agreement, it is also forbidden to engage in trouble in other human-driven worlds."

"Then you just said you want to go hunting?" Lu Yuan said.

"That's different." The girl waved her hand. "If you are in a chaotic and cruel world like my master world, I will go out to do order maintenance tasks. That is a kind act and will not be forbidden. Just don’t make it too big."

Lu Yuan scratched his head, which was considered to have approved her rhetoric.

Just when he was looking for the next topic, he heard the sound of opening the door with a key outside the space.

"The sound effect in your space is very good? Can you hear the sound inside too? But look at your water spirit a little bit, don't let her scream." When the boy heard the voice, he knew it was his father. When he came back, he said while getting up from the ground and rushing out.

"No, this sound can be set and controlled. Don't worry, you can't hear any strange noise outside." The girl said relaxedly, and by the way, she pointed to a few stones in the grass next to them in a long snake formation. , "Here, the door is there."

Lu Yuan hurriedly went outside, folded his hands before leaving, bowed the girl again and thanked her for cooperation in advance. Before leaving the house, he said, "By the way, do you have food here? I'll bring you something to eat later."

The girl smiled, made a silent gesture, and waved her hand gently to signal him not to worry.

When the boy saw this, he stopped talking, and hurried back to the bedroom.

He just sat down at the computer desk when he saw a middle-aged man in his forties walking in from the bedroom door.

"How about it, son, have you got your driver's license?"

The visitor was Lu Yuan’s father, Lu Chuanqiao. It's just that this question left the young man in a daze. Obviously more than ten days of living in another world, both the demon **** and the traverser, almost made him forget, he just got his driver's license in the main world today.

Fortunately, he still has regular routines available, and he quickly said to his father, "Dad, why don't you enter someone else's house without knocking? Respect other people's privacy, okay?"

"Yo-yo-yo, what privacy? Why didn't I see the privacy? I'm 18, and I don't know what kind of privacy is it to bring a daughter-in-law back?" I didn't expect Mo Gao to use routines, but he was caught His father smashed his army against routines.

At this moment, he really couldn't wait to drag out the beauty of the alien world in the wall next to him. Anyway, it's impossible to find the genuine Ella now. It's only up to the big sister of the Demon Hunter, can she help me for the sake of the same traverser.

Of course, this can only be his YY. With the young lady's dress and the abrupt way of playing, it was even harder for me to end up in the end.

Fortunately, his father didn't embarrass him too much, and continued, "And you are not closed, which door do I knock? I don't know if there is anyone in the house, what if there is a thief? I will give it back to him. Send a letter in advance?"

The two elders were poor again and again, and finally gave Lu Yuan enough time to react. Of course, thanks to the system, the main props were lighted up for him at the critical moment, the driver's license on his desk.

So the boy directly passed the driver's license to the old man's hand, as if I didn't compare to you, he was covering the pot.

"Well, not bad." The old man took his driver's license and took a look carefully, then took out something from his pocket and threw it to Lu Yuan.

The boy caught it and saw that it turned out to be the car key of the old man.

He looked at the old man with some uncertainty, but he hummed and said, "It's not for you, let you drive for a few days. Depending on your performance, if nothing goes wrong, I will keep you open until the beginning of school. Things, hum, you know."

To say that the teenager doesn't greet his father's LaCrosse, that's a joke. Although 200,000 cars can only be considered mid-end in this era, for high school students in a fourth- and fifth-tier city, they are still lethal.

However, Lu Yuan now has a crossing system. For any car he wants to drive, he can just find a different world and play around for a while. Naturally, he has already looked down on his father's car.

But his father always gave up the car generously. At this time, Xiao Luyuan naturally knew that he had to pat his father's flattery so that he could maintain this atmosphere.

In the past few days in another world, the young man can be regarded as having dealt with people of the three educators and nine class people, and the skill of flattering has made great progress. This directly led to the amusement of the two masters, and in an instant it became a rivalry between Qianlong and Heshen.

In the end, Comrade Lao Lu was really overwhelmed when he was photographed. He hurriedly escaped from the teenager’s bedroom, leaving only one sentence, "The oil is stuck in the drawer at the door, enough for you. Go to the gas station on Renmin Street, where the oil is good, no Hurt the car."

The young man took the car key in his hand and the driver's license returned by his father. Suddenly, his inspiration flashed, and he had some new plans for the next world.

{Brother Six, I don’t dare to go back to the plane of Nien for the time being, so why don’t we go to the world of drag racing in our next world? For example, what is the "demand for speed", "dust", "engine sports" and so on? }

[The host currently only has two plane beacons, so it can only fix two worlds at the same time. ] The system faintly reminded, [With the understanding of the system, the host does not want to untie the link with the plane of Nin, right? 】

{Uh,}The young man scratched his head, {what will happen if he unbinds? }

[All time and space lines are disrupted. Even if the host can locate the same world again, time will definitely be far apart. It may be hundreds of years later, or it may be thousands of years ago. ] The system said lightly.

{That will definitely not untie! }The young man hurriedly waved his hand and said, {Why there are so many friends on the plane of Nien, how can you say goodbye so easily? }

[It's fair to say that the host has a basic conscience. ] The system whispered.

{what? }The young man didn’t react, he was just talking in his head. The system really wants you to hear it. How could he still lose his voice?

【nothing. ] The system faintly covered it, and continued, [In this case, the host will only have one plane beacon available. Buying a plane beacon that can establish a stable passage between the world requires 10,000 time and space points. 】

[So the next world of the host, it is best to have enough potential to obtain time and space points. 】

[But the racing world is almost not much different from the main world. The way the host can earn points in the racing world can be used in the main world, so there is no need at all. 】

{So? }Lu Yuan couldn't help scratching his head again.

Before he came up with a new idea, he heard another jingle at the gate. Lu Yuan knew that his mother had returned this time.

Sure enough, after not waiting for a few seconds, the door was followed by a flattering and flattering voice from his father. Obviously the old man has already ran to flatter him first.

Regardless of whether the young man and his father are able to fight each other, but when he talks about his mother, his hair will stand upside down.

No way, Lu's mother, Lin Qingyue, has been a middle school class teacher for half her life. The teacher of the middle school, how many students have a nightmare. Even Lu Yuan couldn't escape by himself. Although fortunate in misfortune, his mother is a math teacher.

What, what happened to the math teacher? It's just as Lu Yuan grew up, and he couldn't even think about what would happen to his mother if he were a Chinese teacher.

how? Still don't understand? There is a message that needs to be added, that is, Lu Yuan didn't start to pass the Chinese language until junior high school. Correspondingly, mathematics is rarely not a perfect score.

So... if my mother is a teacher in charge of a Chinese teacher...

I don’t need to say it clearly...

No, just after Lu's father came back, Lu Yuan dared to sit in the chair and heard the sound of his mother entering the door. He was greeted by a trot all the way, and immediately after his father, he joined the flattering. In the battle group, a "you have worked hard" flattery beat.

"It's okay, what's the nerve of your father?" Mother Lu gave both of you angrily, and then laughed again.

"Okay, I'm afraid of you. Now, Lao Lu, this is for you, the tea from my colleague. This tea is strong, don't make too much at one time." Mother Lu hung the coat and scarf on the hanger and hurryed. Digging out a can of green tea from the purse, he handed it out to Father Lu.

Regardless of her son staring enviously at her husband whose nose was almost bubbling, Lu's mother slowly changed her slippers, then turned to him and asked, "Xiao Yuan, did you get your driver's license?"

"I got it, I have seen it!" Before Lu Yuan could speak, Dad Lu interjected dogmatically.

"Is that so?" Mother Lu gave her son a bright smile. But the moment he saw this smile, an alarm bell rang frantically in the boy's mind.

This alarm is not something that the system has noticed. In fact, it was the opposite. Instead, the system was overwhelmed by the alarm bell in Lu Yuan's mind, and it was a little overwhelming.

If it weren't for Lu Yuan's complete control, the system would have to find a way to isolate his consciousness.

No way, long-term experience told Lu Yuan that once his mother showed such a bright smile, it would be holding back and causing harm.

And seven or eight times out of ten, the victim will be himself.

Sure enough, I saw Mother Lu turned around and took out a stack of heavy books from her bag, and threw them directly into the boy's hands, saying, "Then, this is the college textbook I borrowed from your cousin, anyway. You have one month to start school, so hurry up and take a look."