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Chapter 1165 Resting in the Quiet Night (4)

Chapter 1165: Breathing into the Jingye (4)

"You want me to teach you swordsmanship?" Xinghui Long interrupted Husky anxiously.

This kid's request was a bit too much. The evil star was dissatisfied and couldn't wait to find an excuse: "Forget it. Do you remember? I am a dragon. This human appearance is not my true form, but

These [sword skills] used in the human form are just things that I have figured out by myself, just like a layman who knows nothing about swinging a sword randomly. Teaching swordsmanship to a layman like me will only make you learn.

Bad posture. If you really want to learn, you'd better go find your Uncle Arthur and learn more systematic and professional swordsmanship from them."

But Husky pouted and said: "No, Uncle Evil Star's sword-wielding movements are cooler. Uncle Arthur's movements are too simple and direct, not cool at all, so boring."

"Can you see the difference?" The evil star's nerves were touched. It was not because of the dog-man boy's flattery, but because of his surprise.

It is true that Xie Xing's swordsmanship was learned by himself when he observed the knights fighting. But when he swung the sword, in addition to imitating other people's postures, he also mixed a lot of his own movements---as a dragon's wild instinct, it naturally flows.

He felt that his swordsmanship was not much different from others, at least not to the point where it looked weird. But maybe it was just because he felt good about himself? This guy Husky had obviously noticed the difference.

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"Well...how should I put it?" The dog-man boy described awkwardly with his not very clever tongue: "Compared to others, Uncle Evil Star's swordsmanship is more..."

Purely natural] Woof? Others think about how to make a move before making a move, and execute a set of moves. But Uncle Evil Star's sword is more smooth, like dancing, and it looks so comfortable. ---

---Yes, that's right, just like Husky's father Biwang. When Dad plays the sword, it's like dancing, very smooth. Unfortunately, Dad has always refused to teach others swordsmanship, saying that Husky is too young.

Wow."

"Haha...is your father also self-taught?" The evil star glanced at the dog boy. This little dog often talks about his wolf father, saying how powerful his father is.

Deshaxing also became curious. He wanted to meet the child's father and see what kind of powerful person that guy was.

"However, it still doesn't work." The evil star is not a dragon that will do whatever others ask him to do: "Dragon's character is quite awkward. If there is no reward, they will not easily agree to any request of the other party. You

What kind of reward can this kid give me? Toys?---Huhu."

The dog boy was stunned for a while: "Husky's pocket money..."

"Who cares about your little brat's pocket money!" Xing Huilong cursed as if he was offended.

"Wow!" The dog-man boy took a step back: "But Husky doesn't have any other treasures..."

"I knew you couldn't give me anything." Evil Star looked at the dog boy with disdain. Husky's puppy face looked funny and poor. No matter how you looked at it, he couldn't be a wealthy young man. And Star

As for Huilong, ordinary treasures such as king gold and silver are no longer rare - he still has a lot of gold and silver jewelry hidden in his dragon cave, so there is no need to add more.

The most important thing is that there is no contractual relationship between the evil star and Huskey. The Star Dragon can work for the King of Knights to receive the due reward; but he will not do anything for anyone outside the contract, even the teacher

A kid would never do something as simple as swinging a sword.

Unless Husky can come up with a rare treasure that truly attracts the evil star and makes the Star Glory Dragon covet, everything will be empty talk.

"What a waste of time." Xinghui Dragon shook his head, picked up the dog-man boy with one hand, and prepared to throw the brat out of the room.

"Wait a minute." Husky suddenly thought of something and shouted: "There is indeed a treasure. There is a treasure in Husky's village!"

Xinghui Longyi frowned: "The treasure in your village? The treasure of the werewolf tribe (Eskimo tribe)?"

Husky yelled with gesticulations: "No, no, no, the treasure of the Dogman tribe (Basak tribe)."

"And how do you know that treasure belongs to you?"

"Because our tribe's village has been burned down by fire, and all the people in the village are dead. Husky is the only child who survived. Dad said that the treasure of the Basak tribe will be inherited by Husky."

"Oh?" Evil Star was still doubtful.

"It's a real dog!" the dog boy explained hurriedly: "Husky is still young now, and dad doesn't let Husky touch the treasured dog. But dad said that as long as Husky grows up, he can go back

The treasure room, those treasures are at Husky's disposal! Dad took Husky to the door of the treasure room, and Husky still remembers the way there. As long as Uncle Evil Star, you use your teleportation technique

Send us there and we'll see the treasure hunt right away!"

"Humph, unfortunately that's impossible." Xinghui Dragon smiled contemptuously: "Unlike your mother and your Aunt Vivian, my (dragon) teleportation technique cannot rely solely on memory.

You must set an anchor point at that place to open the portal there."

"Then let's go find mommy right away---uh, no, wow..." Husky was about to ask his mother, Lianyin, to transmit, but he immediately shuddered like an electric shock and fell silent.

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If he asks his mother to teleport, it will be revealed that he asked Uncle Evil Star to teach him swordsmanship. Suddenly taking Xinghui Dragon to visit the Basak tribe's treasure room, this is something that cannot be explained.

No matter how many weird ideas Husky has in his mind, he still can't justify them.

Once it is revealed that they are learning swordsmanship, and their mothers ask questions, and then follow the clues, all the adventures they have taken in the virtual game world these days will be revealed. Let mothers know about this, the consequences can be very serious.

Seeing Husky's silence, the evil star grinned and slapped Husky on the butt: "You brat, lying is a bad habit!"

"Ouch! Husky really didn't lie!" The dog-man boy felt very wronged and shouted with tears in his eyes.

"Then what do you use to prove that you once owned this treasure?" Long slapped Husky's butt again and asked fiercely.

Whether the treasure was valuable or not, it no longer mattered to the evil star at this time. He just thought it was funny that Huskey was talking nonsense, and he wanted to tease this dishonest kid a little more.

"Ouch!" The force of the spanking was actually not very strong, but Husky subconsciously felt it hurt. He quickly shouted: "It's true, it's true! --- By the way, Husky actually sneaked in

I went to the treasure room once. I didn’t bring out any valuable treasures, but I got a very interesting quill!”

"Oh? A quill?" The evil star found it more and more funny the more he heard it. The family's treasure room did not hide any good treasures, but a collection of dispensable gadgets like quills -----

-You can imagine what kind of garbage this Basak treasure is made of.

"It's not just a quill, it's a magic quill!" Husky described it vividly: "Its ink sac can absorb several liters of ink, so you never have to worry about whether you are writing or not.

Ink woof!"

Subspace magic. Evil Star thought in his mind. It is just a huge subspace hidden in the ink sac and the ink is stored in it.

"Moreover, it can write on its own!" The dog boy continued to show off: "As long as you hold it once, it will automatically write on the paper and even turn the pages. No matter what you want, it can change

Put it into words and write it in your notebook for you!"

"Oh?" This is interesting. A fully automatic brain-controlled quill. The evil star became more and more curious. Brain control technology is not unavailable in this era, but its application has not yet become popular. Even if someone makes a brain-controlled device

, and can only perform some very simple operations, such as making weapons fire.

If what Husky said is true, then this fully automatic brain-controlled quill actually contains a very high degree of science and technology. It may even be a super-civilization heritage that was ahead of its time.

If I remember correctly, Husky's hometown should be in the deepest mountainous area in the snowfields of Western Siberia? In a small village in a remote mountainous area, this kind of super-civilization heritage is actually hidden? Isn't it a lie?

No, you can’t say it’s a lie. Ancient people have hidden various relics all over the world, and there are too many of these relics that modern people have not yet discovered. The Basak people may also have discovered the relics of an ancient person.

Steal the treasure inside. This explains the Basak treasure.

"Well, you said you have this quill pen, then where is your pen?" Evil Star asked: "You must still be hiding such a precious treasure, right?"

"Well, just leave it at home and bark in Husky's treasure box!" the dog boy said, wagging his tail. This time, he finally had something to prove his innocence. But when he thought about it, his face turned pale again.

Get up: "Oh, no! Husky's home has been exploded..."

The evil star's face changed: "You are really lying. In fact, there are no Basak treasures at all, right?"

"It's really true, it's really woof!" The dog-man boy struggled with an innocent face, just hoping that Uncle Evil Star would stop spanking him: "What on earth is Husky going to do so that Uncle Evil Star is willing to believe in the bark?"

!"

"Huh... I do have a way." Xinghuilong smiled evilly and sniffed the dog-man boy's face: "I have already memorized your scent. I am determined to find it."

If so, it would be a piece of cake to find your bombed-out home."

Husky suddenly smiled hopefully: "And we might still be able to find the quill from the bombed ruins."

"Correct answer." Evil Star took off a dragon scale from his body, hid it under his bed, and picked up an iron container from the bedside table: "You know the rules, go in."

"Go to Wang now?" Husky was a little surprised.

"Just go and come back quickly." Xinghui Dragon used magic to shrink the dog boy, and said nonchalantly: "I have marked the outside of Arthur's palace with dragon scales. It will only take at most 10 minutes to get to your house from there.

Ten minutes."

In fact, if the evil star flew at full speed, it would only take ten minutes to fly across the entire territory of Great Britain.

"Then...okay." Husky got into the container and watched Uncle Evil Star closing the lid of the iron container.


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