After washing, the teenager walked out of the bathroom, walked through the corridor, stepped up the stairs, and finally came to the semi-open garden on the top floor of the villa.

Sitting down in the hanging chair, the boy let out a long sigh of relief. Only at this point did the chatter from Lex Nagia in my mind completely vanish.

He raised his hand and 'pulled' the virtual screen floating beside him in front of him. While browsing the news, he occasionally poked the stupid little body of the virtual housekeeper with his fingers.

"Master looks a little tired?" the smart butler asked while interacting with the owner with his Q-version panda body.

"Ah... that's it." The corner of the boy's mouth twitched slightly in response.

"Master, once again I suggest that you lower the realism of the game."

"What else can exercise effect like that?" The boy responded indifferently, stopped interacting with the panda housekeeper at the same time, and shrank his body in the hanging chair and said, "Like those who are afraid of death and pain, who are not even in a coma in the game. Players who have experienced it can't exercise at all."

"However, Master, all three of your 'fighting skills' have reached the master stage, and you can't continue to improve in the game."

"I can continue to exercise my fighting awareness in the game." The boy said with a longing smile on his face: "Tomorrow is my eighteenth birthday, and then I can apply for a pass to go to the universe and leave me alone. Home expeditions are captured by my mother who has been for many years..."

"According to the law, after the issuance of the Cosmos Pass, Master, you need to undergo a one-year adaptive training in the space station, the moon, and the solar system." The smart housekeeper replied: "Only with top training results can you obtain the qualification for space adventure. prove."

"That's why I've been using the highest level of realism in the game." The young man raised his hands behind his head and said with a smile, "In reality, to practice the 'Three Fights' to a master level, the fighting awareness and experience are in the game. It has been developed to the greatest extent again, so I have decided on the qualification certificate issued in limited quantities this year!"

"But Master, you have been in a coma in the game in recent days."

"That's because you don't know the specific situation!" The boy put down his arms and retorted: "That's a hell-level difficulty, and when the disparity of troops is huge, I always fight until the end before I fall into a coma."

In order to increase the emphasis of the language, the teenager tilted his neck slightly, widened his eyes and said, "It's a coma! It's not death! Every time the entire army is wiped out, I can take into account all the factors in the battlefield, even in any desperate situation, I can do it. Safe to coma and not die!"

"Master, you must not be proud, no matter how real the game is, it can't match the reality..."

"Okay, okay, you don't need to say this, everyone has been emphasizing this since I was sensible." The young man stopped the topic, and then waved his hand: "Bring me a glass of soda water."

"Okay, Master, wait a moment."

In less than two minutes, a housekeeping robot delivered a glass of soda and placed it on the round table in front of the boy.

After drinking half of the glass in one gulp, the teenager lay back on the hanging chair, basking in the dusk sun lazily, staring at the sky.

There, the Global Space Station looks like a silver-white line, as if dividing the entire sky...

I don't know when, the teenager was awakened by the sound of the car, and the confusion in his eyes faded, only to realize that the time had come to night.

He got up and walked to the garden railing, looked down, and saw an Audi SUV that was considered an antique from the last era slowly backing into the garage.

The boy's eyes lit up, his left arm rested on the railing, he turned over and jumped off the roof of the three-storey villa.

Bang!

After falling to the ground and bending his knees to cushion, the boy turned out to be completely fine, and walked towards the garage, leaving only two footprints on the lawn where he landed, enough to cover the upper of the shoe.

Before the teenager approached the garage door, a person's head popped out of the driver's window of the parked SUV.

He yelled at the teenager: "Little bastard! Stepping on my lawn again!"

"Anyway, there is a housekeeping robot to clean up." The boy didn't care, he walked quickly into the garage with a smile, then probed into the car and asked, "Dad, what dishes did you find today? What delicious dishes are you doing tonight? ?"

"Eat, eat, eat all day long!"

In the midst of laughter and scolding, a handsome uncle with a model figure got out of the car, closed the door and continued to scold: "Do you know how hard my wife and I have to work to raise your little bastard?"

"Who asked you to be the only one, hehe." During the teasing, the teenager had already opened the car door and took out a metal box. He couldn't wait to put the box on the ground and unlocked it, while asking, "Dad, What kind of ingredients are there today? Which planet is it from?"

"Don't open the box yet." The boy's father stopped him: "It smells of gasoline, so don't contaminate the precious ingredients."

Hearing the words, the young man stopped for a moment, then suddenly stopped unpacking, picked up the metal box again, and walked out of the garage, saying, "Dad, you're right, I almost ignored it. But I Say Dad, who is still driving such a gasoline-powered car like you now, or you can refit the car, keep the appearance and change the energy core."

"What do you know, it's called feelings." The boy's father followed suit, changing the subject as he walked, and said in a complaining tone: "Today I got the animal meat of the 'Ingredient No. 6 Star'. In order to keep it as fresh as possible, it needs to be Hire a time-based superpower to escort the whole process..."

"Yes, yes, you are always right." The young man interjected with a habitual expression: "I have worked hard for you and my mother for the past 18 years. In order to improve my overall physical fitness, you and your wife have put the coffin into the book. It's all on me."

Hearing the words, the young father's complaining expression turned to relief.

"Eight times out of ten, I've never left this topic..." The boy muttered in front of him.

"What are you mumbling about?"

"It's nothing, I mean that I will be an adult tomorrow, and I can go to the universe to explore and make money to honor your second elder." The young man immediately turned back and responded with a smile, but his gaze stopped, and then curiously asked: "Dad, your hand What's that box in there?"

"This is not an ingredient." Father raised his hand to show the small box he was holding, and then said, "This is the legacy of an able person."

"Remains? What relics?" the boy asked in confusion.

"Well, it's a long story to introduce..."

The boy immediately opened his mouth and blocked his father's perfunctory intention: "Then let me introduce you, I'm curious."

"Well... let's go inside." Father's expression was a little helpless, and he could only nod his head in response.

Although I responded, I still didn't introduce it at the first time after entering the house. I cooked and cooked and ate, and before I knew it, more than an hour passed...