After meeting, Ling Chen was scolded by the two old men first. Of course, he would not tell the two old men that a thousand years later, marriage has long become an antique, and people have no pressure and needs to reproduce offspring, and there is no need to worry about no one taking care of them after aging. Robots are much more reliable and understand psychological comfort than human partners.

However, he will take care of the emotions of the two elders as he follows the local customs.

But before that, he must first solve the problem of the two elders' physical problems.

"Where do you want to take us? You must know that, wherever we are too far away, although these two bones are not too old, we don't want to run too far. The research we are still at critical moments, so we can't take too much time." Although Ling Mingcheng said this, he also wanted to gather with his son for a while. After all, the family of three has not been together for a long time for a long time.

"It's not too far, you'll arrive soon by plane," Ling Chen said insincerely. Even if it's soon, it will take about a day and you still have to turn around.

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"I haven't cared about you for several years. Now you even bought a private plane. Isn't this a waste of money?" Ling Mingcheng could certainly see that the plane belongs to his son. He could clearly hear it from the tone of the crew. Moreover, in the huge cabin, except for the crew, there were only his family of three.

"What is this saying? My son can buy it. It's his ability. Why is it a waste of money? It's not like you? In order to get millions of research funds, you have to run back and forth. No wonder everyone in the institute says you are begging for food at Kingsoft," Ling's mother, who hadn't spoken for a long time, said.

"What is this? Public is public and private is private. I do research for the institute, so the funding will naturally be paid out. Could it be that I can pay my son's money? My research results are not related to his industry. Those leaders of the institute know that they can fool the funds and do not look at the results at all. Can they help other companies? If this continues, who is willing to continue investing?" Ling's father said.

"Okay, okay, my father comes out this time, don't go back there again. I'll pay you two elders to sponsor a research institute where we are going, which is ten times larger than before. Let your father be the director, and it's also easy to experiment with his ideas for many years. The doctoral students you bring can come together, and I can give you all the treatment, and you can give it up to ten times the original treatment." Ling Chen spoke out his thoughts while the two elders were quarreling.

"How can this be done? I still have the data and technology accumulated over the years in my office. If you build another one, you may not get those things in a short time. I cannot bring them out." Ling Mingcheng is engaged in basic materials scientific research. Every little progress takes a lot of time to experiment. Every little process improvement is accompanied by countless hard work, so there is no falsehood.

"As long as you are willing to spend money, they will definitely be willing to transfer these things. This dad doesn't have to worry about it." Ling Chen knew that if there was no major change in the future, there would be less than seven years before a catastrophe would occur on the earth. After he learned the truth about the boat of civilization, he was not willing to believe the statements in his previous life. In his opinion, it was probably the kind of disaster that had happened in the process of exploring the boat of civilization that had caused.

Of course, if possible, he will try his best to avoid the disasters of his previous life. Whether it is public or private, this disaster will not be beneficial to him. At least he needs a large number of people to serve him. It is definitely a huge waste to die in the disaster.

"I said, you old guy, are you still unable to let go of your stubbornness? My son sponsors you a new laboratory. This is not a hundred times better than competing for those resources in the original place. If the other old guys know, they won't envy you to death. Although their son is also a success, none of them can have the brains of our son, let alone the achievements of our current ones," Ling's mother poked Ling Mingcheng again.

"Okay, okay, I won't fight with you, but you have to send someone to move me in the lab,"

“This is easy”

As the family of three was joking, the plane quickly stopped smoothly at the airport of Hope Island.

Ling Chen's parents set foot on this very beautiful island, which really shocked them. Although the breakwater built around the island was only temporarily built, it was also very neat and beautiful. The waves rush on it, causing waves of white waves.

Seabirds circling on the island from time to time, hoping to find a branch to rest.

"I didn't expect that in a few years, you built such a beautiful place. The land property rights are yours. This is something you can't do in China. No matter how rich you have, you don't have ownership." Ling Mingcheng looked at this beautiful scenery. Under the lush greenery, there were neat buildings hidden, which was not the work of ordinary architectural designers.

"Well, this island doesn't cost much money. The money invested in construction is a hundred times the purchase price, and we will continue to invest," Ling Chen didn't say the specific number.

Ling Mingcheng understood what he meant. His son was once a childish but ambitious boy, but now he has grown into a young man with skill, scheming and more capital.

Naturally, he didn't know that there were countless corpses buried under the beautiful land here. If he knew, it was hard to say how he would react.

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Then Ling Chen took his parents to the laboratory hall extended from Shuguang server, found a reason to ask the two elders to experience his virtual game, and load the consciousness of the two old people into Shuguang server.

He conducted tens of thousands of experiments on this process to ensure that there were no mistakes before his parents' consciousness entered.

He then contacted the manager of the Civilized Boat and requested the creation of the bodies of the two old men.

"Making human** is charged based on the lifespan of **. A civilization stone represents one year's lifespan. The time unit is calculated based on your real-world time. How many years do you want to make?"

Ling Chen calculated the civilization stones at hand. After the first perfect evaluation task, he obtained more than 13,000 civilization stones. After various consumptions, a wealth ring was 8888, and other messy consumptions, and now only 1,920 yuan is left.

"Make two ***, one man and one woman, each designed to have a lifespan of five hundred years." Ling Chen thought about it and decided to give his parents a transitional *** first and then replace it later.

In this way, the civilization stone he had on hand was soon left with less than a thousand pieces, which had not done much substantial expense, so his previous plan had to be carried out quickly.

The manager of the Civilization Boat quickly followed Ling Chen's request to create a suitable ** for his father Ling Mingcheng and his mother Lu Xiaohe. According to his requirements, his father's face, skin, and pronunciation organs were completely imitated by the original ones, but other organs and vitality inside, and became an 18-year-old young man. His mother's age was reduced to about 40 years old, and he restored his previous image as a middle-aged beauty.

However, Ling Chen was also worried that he would backfire, but he still believed in his father's ethics. Although he was far older than his parents in terms of actual age, his seniority was his seniority, and he was fixed as soon as he was born.

On the third day, Ling Mingcheng woke up and felt something strange in his body in chaos. He was happy in his heart, and then he was shocked. He looked at the woman sleeping beside him. His face was so familiar that he was even more panicked.

"Ling Chen, you bastard, come out and tell me if this is reality or your virtual game?" Ling Mingcheng said, pinching himself and found that it was really painful. Virtual reality should not be able to feel such a realistic pain.

"What's the name? Is it early in the morning and I'll ask people to sleep peacefully?" A lazy female voice came.

"Why did your voice become younger? Oh my God, Lu Xiaohe, are you a monster? You are getting back to life more and more." Ling Mingcheng was so scared that he hid at the corner of the bed.
Chapter completed!