Don't mess with that necromancer; his summoned creatures level up on their own!

He glanced at the elated Lu Zaoxie, then at the furious Shen Jing, and sighed inwardly.

Looks like I can't escape it tonight. But since I can't escape it, I might as well enjoy it.

Lu Zaoxie chuckled and put his arm around Shen Jing's shoulder: "Hey, wife, don't rush me, let me finish. I also feel sorry for our son, and I know that life is tiring."

So what I mean is—let's move our big bed from home over and set up a temporary base.

The special forces team was responsible for luring the monster down to its last sliver of health, then delivering it to Zhixing. Zhixing could simply lie comfortably in bed and finish it off with a flick of his finger.

Shen Jing was stunned. Move the bed to the wilderness?

Leveling up while lying down? She hesitated for a moment, her brows furrowing slightly:

"This...this is outrageous! The environment in the wild is so harsh, with the wind blowing and the sun shining through, how can Zhixing possibly sleep well?"

Lu Zhixing took a deep breath and adjusted his expression.

He pushed open the car door, stepped forward, grasped Shen Jing's hand, and said firmly, "Mom, Dad is right!"

Shen Jing was stunned.

"Although I'm very tired and really want to go home and sleep, but!"

Lu Zhixing clenched his fist and raised his voice several decibels, "Although I, Lu Zhixing, don't have any great ambitions, I absolutely cannot let my parents lose face!"

"So what if I stay up all night? So what if I lose a night's sleep? For the big exam, for the glory of the Lu family, I'll give it my all!"

After saying that, he himself felt that he had gone a bit too far, but he couldn't stop himself.

Shen Jing's eyes immediately reddened.

What a sensible child! Even though he was already so tired, he still insisted on continuing his special training to prove his parents right.

"Good...good boy..." Shen Jing choked up, and tightened her grip on Lu Zhixing's hand.

Lu Zaoxie stood to the side, his mouth almost stretched to his ears in a wide grin.

He gave Lu Zhixing a look that said, "Good son, Dad didn't spoil you for nothing."

Shen Jing wiped her eyes and took out a skill book that emitted a red glow from her bag.

"This is something Mom specially prepared for you before she left this morning. I was planning to give it to you when you got home tonight."

She handed the skill book to Lu Zhixing.

"A blood-based summon—a vampire. I might need it soon, so here you go."

Lu Zhixing took the skill book, and a message popped up on the system panel.

[Skill Book: Vampire Summoning (Beginner)]

[Learning Requirements: Necromancer, Level 10]

[Skill Description: Summons a vampire to fight for you. The vampire possesses the "Blood Shield" skill, which allows it to create a protective shield using its own blood. The duration of this shield is proportional to the vampire's level.]

For a squishy class like Summoner, this is more valuable than any attack skill.

He is now Lv.7 and has almost reached half of his experience points.

If it's really as Lu Zaoxie said, with the entire special forces brigade helping to level up, they'd probably wake up at level 10 in no time.

"When the time comes, I'll learn how to be a vampire..." Lu Zhixing prayed silently in his heart.

Hopefully, the new summon will be a steady character, and not another grumpy little brother.

One little zombie was already enough for him, and now there's another one arguing with him in the interface every day...

"Thank you, Mom." Lu Zhixing put the skill book away.

Lu Zaoxie turned to look at his adjutant, his voice regaining the authority and decisiveness of the city defense commander:

"Go, bring the entire Third Special Forces Brigade over. Go to Zhixing's house and dismantle the bed in his bedroom, and bring over the silk quilt, latex pillow, and aromatherapy diffuser, everything."

Notify the kitchen team to bring all ingredients and utensils and to leave within ten minutes.

The adjutant was stunned.

Disassembling the bed? Transporting it to the wilderness? And even bringing an aromatherapy diffuser? How are these words put together?

But as expected of an elite from the city garrison, he processed this information in just half a second, stood ramrod straight, and loudly replied:

"Yes, Commander!" As he turned to leave, he wiped the cold sweat from his forehead. Is this what it means to be part of a wealthy family? Moving the bedroom to the wilderness and mobilizing an entire special forces squad to help lure monsters—this is outrageously extravagant!

Lu Zaoxie walked up to Ye Qinglan, patted her on the shoulder, and said solemnly, "Qinglan, I'm entrusting Zhixing to you."

Ye Qinglan stood at attention and saluted: "Yes, Commander! As long as the young master is here!"

Lu Zaoxie nodded in satisfaction, turned to look at Lu Zhixing, and patted him on the shoulder: "Dad and your mom are going back first. Remember, if you're really too tired, take a rest, don't push yourself."

Shen Jing held Lu Zhixing's hand and gave him several reluctant instructions.

Make sure you're covered up in the blankets so you don't catch a cold, eat when you're hungry, drink when you're thirsty, and sleep when you're tired, before getting into the car, looking back every few steps.

Just before getting into the car, Lu Zaoxie suddenly turned around and shouted to Lu Zhixing, "Son! Good luck!"

The sound echoed across the empty, rocky beach, and the beam of the searchlight swept over, illuminating Lu Zaoxie's burly figure like a statue.

Hundreds of city defense soldiers all looked over, but not one dared to laugh. The commander was shouting for his son to cheer up, so who dared to laugh?

Lu Zhixing took a deep breath and shouted, "Dad, I'm going to be the top scholar in the city this time! Not even Jesus can stop me, I said it!"

The car started and slowly drove out of the rocky beach. Shen Jing leaned on Lu Zaoxie's shoulder and let out a long sigh of relief.

"Looks like our son's character wasn't ruined after all." Lu Zaoxie chuckled.

Shen Jing gently punched him: "What do you mean by 'ruined'? Our son was never ruined."

"Yes, yes, no, no, not useless." Lu Zaoxie put his arm around his wife's shoulder, then suddenly remembered something and tilted his head to ask,

"By the way, honey, who is Jesus?"

Shen Jing thought for a moment and answered seriously, "I don't know, I guess it's Zhixing."

"Oh, okay, please come over for a meal sometime."

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On the rocky beach, a giant luxury tent was erected in just twenty minutes.

The floor was covered with a thick velvet carpet, and three aroma diffusers were lit in the corner, filling the air with a faint lavender scent.

The long table was covered with a clean white tablecloth, and it was filled with freshly cooked delicacies.

The scallop liver is cut into thick slices and arranged on a crystal plate, then pan-fried until slightly charred.

The Storm Rhinoceros Ribs are served whole, brushed with a secret sauce and grilled until glistening with oil;

Stir-fried Lingzhi mushrooms, a platter of Lingzhi fruit, Lingzhi sparrow soup, and a whole steamed Linghu lobster with bright red shell and snow-white meat.

Lu Zhixing sat at the table, his chopsticks moving rapidly.

Holding a piece of spare rib in his left hand and a piece of dragon liver between his right,

He was still chewing on a spirit wind fruit; he was truly starving.

After playing the Abyss dungeon for almost an hour, I came out and Shen Jing hugged me and I cried for a while.

He had just given that speech "for the glory of the Lu family," and his physical strength was exhausted to the limit.

Song Xiaohe sat next to him, carefully cutting the lobster with a knife, peeling off the shell piece by piece to reveal the complete tail meat, and finally placing it on Lu Zhixing's plate.

"Brother, eat."

Lu Zhixing mumbled a "thank you" and stuffed the shrimp tail meat into his mouth.

The shrimp meat is fresh, sweet, and bouncy, and the wind element melts in your mouth.

Song Xiaohe watched him eat it, a smile curving her lips, and then she started peeling the second one.

The little zombie squatted at the other end of the table, with a small mountain of food piled up in front of it, taking bites from the left and right.

The tent flap was lifted, and Ye Qinglan strode in.

"Young Master, the special forces team has assembled and is waiting on the outskirts. Your bed has also been set up. All loiterers have been cleared out, so you can level up in peace."