It can be regarded as a low-level replacement for deep-diving games, and a high-level replacement for traditional games. Even if the three senses of touch, taste, and smell cannot be simulated, the price of a data chip is also higher than that of a diving helmet and a supporting high-performance computer. much lower.

So it has become the favorite form of entertainment for many common people.

Ding.

Lan Shen opened the TDV titled '"The Eight Styles of the Burning Tiger": Ito's Custom Edition".

The vision of the false god's eye was instantly covered by colored light, and the sound of a car passing through a tunnel sounded in his ears.

Soon, the colored light merged into white light, and the white light disappeared with the sound in his ear, allowing Lan Shen to return to Ito Isao's gymnasium.

Lan Shen squeezed his arm, and sure enough, there was no sense of touch.

Qiong raised her nose slightly, and sniffed the smell around her, but she didn't smell anything.

This is just a virtual video space, and Lan Shen, who knew it in his heart, quickly walked to the back of the courtyard, walked up the steps to the dojo, and saw an 'instructor' inside the dojo.

But it wasn't Ito Isamu, but a young man he didn't know. He was wearing black shorts and sitting in the center of the dojo, motionless like a stone statue. He didn't look up until Lan Shen approached.

"Gui'an, my lord father."

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After the boy finished speaking, he stood up holding a samurai sword, and practiced all the techniques of "Burning Tiger Eight Styles" in front of Lan Shen.

While rehearsing, he said, 'How is your father doing recently? ', 'If possible, can drug trafficking be stopped? ', 'If mother knows, she won't be happy. ' and the like.

Lan Shen didn't answer, because he knew that this young man was just a program in TDV, and this TDV was not an operable TDV game (TDV game, or shallow infiltration game). This young man was not an AI-driven NPC, and would not Respond to any viewer on TDV.

Lan Shen just felt that the boy's face looked familiar: "It looks a bit like that second son Ito." '

But it shouldn't be him. After all, Ito Jio is a man of few words. He didn't say a word when he gave Ito Isamu a samurai sword and a data chip, unlike this young man who talked so much.

"Is it Ito Isamu's other adopted son..."

"My lord father, my lord mother and I don't really blame you." When the rehearsal reached "Huhui", the boy said another word.

It made Lan Shen feel weird.

"Needless to say, Father, you and I both know that the guilt that is tormenting you now is just from the too deep memory of the human period, which is actually unnecessary for you now."

"Do blood people have feelings? Of course, otherwise, why would you create such an illusory me to seek sustenance? But as I said, it is what you want to say through my mouth—"

"This relationship does not belong to you, you don't need to bear the pain it brings, and what you killed were just two strangers who had nothing to do with you."

"The subject of the shadow has disappeared, so why should you, as a shadow, be obsessed with light?"

"It's time for you to let go, how about sending this data chip away?"

"I think, Mother and the real me don't want you... even if you are his shadow, you continue to bear this unnecessary pain."

The young man finally finished practicing the last pose of "Eight Burning Tiger Styles". He put his knife away and stood in the center of the dojo. He raised his hand, as if he was hugging someone, and whispered in the ear of this non-existent person.

"Look, your tears are getting less and less, doesn't it mean that you are almost ready to let go of all this?"

Lan Shen stood aside and watched for a while, then suddenly returned to the beginning of the video, thought for a while, then walked back to the back of the courtyard and onto the dojo.

"Gui'an, my lord father."

With exactly the same voice and movements, the young man in black shorts who was kneeling in the center of the dojo stood up again, and continued to practice "Burning Tiger Eight Styles" while talking.

This time, Lan Shen directly turned off the sound of the video, concentrated on watching the muscle movements of the young man, and learned "The Eight Styles of the Burning Tiger".

Make good use of playback and fast forward, and disassemble and analyze those exquisite techniques bit by bit.

……

I don’t know how long I stayed in TDV. Just when Lan Shen felt that he had almost mastered the "Eight Styles of the Burning Tiger" and was going to practice in the yard, his body sank. Someone sat on his lap and hugged him. his neck.

At first, I thought it was a little white rabbit that said it would eat me tonight, but I felt that the touch on my chest was wrong, from a water polo to a washboard, and which little girl smelled it? Lan Shen couldn't smell it come out?

"Qianqian isn't doing homework anymore?" Lan Shen knew that her sister should be doing homework with her best friend in the living room on the second floor at this time.

The alarm clock that I had set for eleven o'clock and reminded myself to get the girls to bed hadn't rung.

"There is no homework anymore. The final exams will be from June 29th to July [-]st. The school tradition is to let us prepare ourselves before the exam, and it can also be used to relax..." Lan Qian wanted to relax now.

"What is brother looking at? He looks so engrossed that his eyes don't even feel alive."

"I'm watching the tutorial of "The Eight Styles of the Burning Tiger." Lan Shen raised his hand to hug his sister's limp body, and gently patted her back with his palm.

"Eh——"Burning Tiger Eight Styles"? Where did my brother get this? Aren't Shihutang and Yinlongtang rivals?" Church's grievances and hatreds.

But I didn't hear them talk about what Lan Shen met in Ito Isao's gym today.

After all, I don't want the little girl to worry.

"It was given by someone else." Lan Shen simply said.

"Hmmm...is it a bribe?" Lan Qian asked her brother in a low voice.

She also knew that her brother had obtained the status of a public official from his senior sister today, and went to investigate several suspected blood lords.

"No, it's probably a good start for the competition." Lan Qian turned off the TDV in the data chip, and then looked at her sister who was stuck in her arms.

"Oh..." Lan Qian and her elder brother rubbed their cheeks against each other, "What are you talking about?"

"The battle between "Eight Forms of the Canglong" and "Eight Forms of the Burning Tiger"." Lan Shen raised his hand and pinched his younger sister's cheeks.

"Does Qianqian want to learn "Eight Forms of the Canglong"?"

Although this little girl is very good at driving the cavalry, it is impossible to stay on top of the cavalry for the rest of her life, and the fighting power of the main body still has to keep up.

"Eh?" Lan Qian was stunned for a moment, then shook her head, "No need, such stunts as "Canglong Eight Forms" shouldn't be spread out casually, right?"

""Dragon and Tiger Eight Forces" is not allowed to spread casually, and "Canglong Eight Styles" can be learned by paying the tuition fee and going to class." Lan Shen reached out and grabbed the mouse on the workbench, opened the news channel on the monitor, and listened to the news .

"I don't have time to go to class," Lan Qian whispered, "It's been a long time since I took ballet class at Grandma Alyona's place. How can I have time to go to Yinlong Hall?"

"You don't need to go to Yinlong hall, I can teach Qianqian at home, just tell the hall master." Because he often went to drink tea with Wang Jiulong before, Lan Shen had a good relationship with him, so he accepted a new student on his behalf. not big.

"Well...then I want to learn, and Xiao Yuan also needs to learn." Lan Qian smiled, "Brother will drill her hard, and if she makes a wrong move, he will whip her. Don't give me face~"

Lan Shen lightly patted his sister on the head.

"Bullshit."

How could I hit these girls at home?

"Hey..." Lan Qian buried her little face on her brother's neck and hugged him tighter.

"Indigo—" A certain little white rabbit ran down to look for Lan Shen after taking a bath.

Lan Shen was inexplicably flustered, and looked down at the younger sister in his arms.

Why don't you sleep with your sister tonight?Although my sister is not honest, it is better than being forced by that little white rabbit...

By the way, what about thick tone?Can't the thick voice stop the rabbit?

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1: Chapter 489 Chapter 0488: The loyal dog of the defeated prince ([-])

"Eh? Didn't Qianqian stop doing her homework?" Bai Danxiang tilted her head when she saw Lan Qian stuck to Lan Shen's body, and her rabbit ears wobbled accordingly.

Lan Qian then told Bai Danxiang about the final exam.

"Oh——" Bai Danxiang was stunned, and then sat next to Lan Shen, next to him, "The final exam is coming soon..."

"By the way, the summer festival that Qianqian mentioned before is coming soon, right?"

It is said that Wangli Xiqiu Knight School will be open to the public at that time, as long as they can pass the review, anyone can enter to play.

"That..." Lan Qian sighed softly, "I probably won't do it this year, after all, His Majesty the King is so seriously ill..."

After all, the Wangli Xiqiu Knight School is the 'Wangli' Xiqiu Knight School, and it would be inappropriate to hold any celebration at this time.

"That's it..." Bai Danxiang also sighed softly, "The impact of these things is really getting bigger and bigger..."

Those people dared to attack Indigo blatantly today. In the future, you should encounter more and more attacks, until His Majesty the King passed away, Nong Yin ascended the throne, or rushed to the street, and ran to Thrush Country with everyone... …

……

At this time, in the biochemical plug-in research institute funded by Yingyingren.

"My lord, I'm sorry, I..." Soichiro Ozawa, who had just been salvaged from the bottom of the sea and sent to the operating table, looked at Ke Yingren standing beside the operating table with a face full of shame.

Two senior biochemical plug-in designers are doing surgery on him to connect two brand new thighs.

"No need to apologize, that kid's strength is indeed good, I know you have tried your best." Ge Yingren waved his hand, his face was full of irritability, and he paced back and forth by the side of the operating table.

"Damn it, even Ito Isamu and poison gas can't kill him..."

"The stock of the Federation has been tampered with by that bitch again, and it has been falling towards the center of the earth since noon..."

Fortunately, not only the stock of the Natural Foods Federation is falling, but the most important companies under Wudong Wudong are now on the verge of bankruptcy. One of the banks even lost the account information of all major customers due to an inexplicable fire and hacker attack. , and is now urgently contacting these big customers who recalled from memory to check the information and try to remedy it.

However, because all the big and small customers have lost confidence in this rookie bank, which is unable to protect their property, they are all transferring money out. Greater anger.

The head office in Jianmu District and more than a dozen branches in other districts have been surrounded by angry crowds. All bank staff are under tremendous pressure. Several banks that have just been acquired by a certain princess are threatening these banks. The staff threw out an olive branch and was willing to bear the liquidated damages they had to pay to their old club when they switched jobs...

Ge Yingren knew that the most profitable bank under Ge Wudong was doomed, because someone accompanied him in the blood loss, and that person was the son of the disgusting Ge Yinghao, so Ge ​​Yingren was not in a bad mood at this time.

"Your Excellency." Soichiro Ozawa called out to Yingren.

"What's the matter?" Ge Yingren turned to look at him again.

"At present, my strength is no longer enough to protect the safety of the prince under the current situation..." Soichiro Ozawa was silent for a while, "So... I want to try 'that'."

Ge Yingren froze for a moment, of course he knew what 'that' was.

Because I helped a seventh-generation high-level blood in the early years, these seven-generation high-level blood gave Kui Yingren a qualification for first embrace, 'that' is this qualification, once you choose to accept it, you can become a Only the eight generations of high blood descendants who will not die naturally, have an endless lifespan, and possess powerful power...

Ge Yingren naturally wouldn't accept it. A member of the royal family with royal blood can't be transformed into a blood descendant at all, and who doesn't know that after being transformed, the original person is considered dead?

The one who survived was just a strange blood with his own memory, and Ke Yingren didn't want to commit suicide.

Therefore, these seven generations of high blood descendants gave Ke Yingren the right to bestow this qualification on others.

"Are you sure?" Ke Yingren frowned at Soichiro Ozawa.

Indeed, if you have an eighth-generation high blood descendant under your command, everything will be much more convenient.

The eight generations of species are much stronger than Soichiro Ozawa's original ones, and they came for free. Adding biochemical plug-ins later is just icing on the cake.

"Yes, I'm quite sure, Your Excellency." Soichiro Ozawa said with a serious face.

"Then you can guarantee that you will continue to be loyal to me after you transform into a blood descendant?" Ge Yingren raised his hand and touched his chin.

"This..." Soichiro Ozawa couldn't guarantee it. He had seen too many transformed human beings. He knew that no matter how good he said before, he should be indifferent to the previous relationship and emotion after being transformed. and emotional indifference.

"Wait a minute, I'll ask someone to design a bomb to bury in your heart, it will explode as long as you dare not obey my order, so that I can let you go to that guy for a first hug." Yingying said While talking, he called the bomb expert he knew.

"Yes." Soichiro Ozawa nodded yes.

……

Artichoke Hall, in the Blue Rabbit Alchemy Workshop.

After taking a shower, Ke Nongyin and Sakurai Yuan also came to Lan Shen's side and sat on the sofa.

"It's such an old thing. If Dad didn't like to collect such things, I'm afraid I wouldn't even be able to find an adapter cable..." Bai Danxiang sat on Lan Shen's lap, fiddling with Sakurai Yuan on the workbench. I used a few adapter cables and a few adapters to connect it to the main computer of Lanshen, and then plugged in the power.

"It's on~" Bai Danxiang saw that the indicator light on the DVD player was on, and a happy look lit up on her little face.

"I'm sorry, Master Bai." Yuan Sakurai chuckled, opened a brocade box, took out a CD from it, and put it into the DVD player.

"It's not troublesome, it's just plugging in a few wires~" Bai Danxiang moved her butt back, and sat back on Lan Shen's lap, wanting to stay here, but was pulled down by Ke Nongyin, and sat down between her and Lan Shen. Deep blue in the middle.

"Nong - Yin -" Bai Danxiang puffed up her small face, and glared 'viciously' at Ke Nongyin beside her.

'Do you want to fight me now? '

Ke Nongyin raised his head, pretending to look at the night scene outside the slanted window.

Ding.

Ge Nongyin called Bai Danxiang.

"Let's talk here."

If she can, she doesn't want to expose her relationship with Lan Shen in front of everyone. She feels that there will be some troubles, and it will definitely affect the atmosphere of getting along with everyone.

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