Chapter 1569 The Ultimate Battle on the Battlefield Thirteen
Chapter 1569: A decisive battle on the battlefield (13)
"Uh, what is that?" Seeing those rusty machine tools, the young Leopard man couldn't help but ask: "Didn't you say that you are not interested in high-tech evil things? Why are you in the basement of your house?"
Will there be a stamping machine?"
Father Odin was stunned for a moment, and after a long time he answered truthfully: "Those rubbish are all left by my stupid son, of course."
"Mr. Hank, meow?" Saifei also heard about this man from his brother. Hank seems to have been the son of Father Odin, but later disappeared.
"Don't keep staring at that kind of garbage," the old man became more and more unhappy: "If I tell you to get out of here, just get out of here."
However, Saifei ignored Father Odin's expulsion order and walked over to carefully inspect the rusty machine tools: "It's amazing. Isn't this a Roswell brand stamping machine with an accuracy of 3 million? It's the only one in the world."
That customized version of the 3,000-unit model?! Oh my God, it’s such a waste of money to leave it in a place like this and let it rust! ------Uh, the inner core hasn’t rusted yet, that’s great.
Meow!"
"What nonsense are you talking about? I don't understand a bit." Father Odin knew nothing about this kind of thing: "Stop wasting time, get out of here."
"Wait a minute, meow!" The young leopard man turned around nervously and looked at the old man: "Dad Odin, how about selling this to me, meow? It's a waste for you to leave it here anyway, you might as well let me take it.
Go back and repair it, maybe it can still be used!"
"So you not only have the bad habit of burning money randomly, but now you also have the hobby of picking up garbage?" The old man was getting angry and began to complain fiercely: "This is something left by my son, why do you want me to sell it?"
For you? Get out of here! You rude, stupid cat is worse than your brother!"
"Uh!" These words stung Saifei: "But!"
"It's useless to say anything! Get out!" The old man excitedly waved the hammer in his hand. Although that thing was used for blacksmithing and was not a very good weapon, it could still kill people if used properly.
"If your son is no longer alive, if he really has the so-called spirit in heaven, he will probably cry." Saifei said: "The equipment I bought for a lot of money was left by my father in such a humid place.
It is slowly rusting in a dark corner, and there will never be a chance to see the light of day again."
"Even so, it has nothing to do with you, stupid cat." The old man was angry: "Why do I want to sell you these things at a low price in order to comfort my son's soul that he doesn't know exists or not? Even though these are already rusty
I also have the right to throw away or tear down garbage, right? Why do I have to sell this garbage to you?"
"But you never threw it away, meow." The young Leopard Man pointed out the problem pointedly: "Could it be that he is still thinking about his son and thinks that the missing Mr. Hank will come back here one day?
Meow?"
The old man was silent.
"Huhu." From the silence of the other party, Saifei knew that he had guessed it right. He became more and more confident and continued: "Let's do it. You can lend it to me temporarily, and I will take the responsibility and give it to you."
It has been completely repaired to the point where it can be used. And who knows? Maybe one day your son Hank comes back, meow? Then I can just return the repaired machine to him."
"Nonsense..." The old man said with a gloomy face: "What do you know? It's impossible for Hank to come back."
"What meow? It's probably meow------"
The sullen father Odin said quietly: "You know nothing. According to the law of the dragon hunter clan's lifespan decreasing with each generation, all the people of the same generation as Hank have died long ago. In terms of lifespan, he also has
He should have died ten years ago, there is absolutely no way he is alive now."
It was as if Saifer had suddenly swallowed a date core, something stuck in his throat and he couldn't make a sound.
"Get out." The old man pointed to the exit of the basement, "And don't come to me again. I don't want to see a self-righteous stupid cat like you again."
The young Leopard man walked towards the exit of the basement angrily. However, he still felt unwilling to give up, and suddenly turned around and added: "Since the others are gone, you should give me all these machines. Do you think
Is it an insult to him to leave these things in the basement? No. It is an insult to him to leave his cherished treasures in such a cold and damp place and let them rust."
More veins sprouted from Father Odin's forehead, and it could be seen that he was almost extremely angry. However, the old man forced himself to suppress the anger in his heart, because he knew that Zeffel's words actually had some meaning.
reason.
"Okay. Move them all away. Then get out of here, I don't want to see you again." Father Odin said coldly.
Having said this, Saifer had no room for further negotiation and had no choice but to do as he was told. Having taken advantage, he should have shown a winner's smile, but he couldn't. He kept the old man's son.
It always feels like a very sad thing to take away your inheritance.
Whether it was right or wrong, Saifer moved all the rusty equipment stacked in the basement and moved it bit by bit to his truck. As he imagined, the machines were only on the surface.
There are traces of rust, but the inner core has been well maintained and has basically no rust. Although the air in Daddy Odin's basement is humid, some special drying process seems to have been done in some corner of the opponent's equipment.
These instruments that have been placed for many years are corroded unexpectedly slowly by moisture.
However, after loading everything into the car, Saifer couldn't help but feel even more depressed. He originally came here to find a place to store the equipment, but now not only can't find a place to store the equipment, but the goods in the truck have increased.
.What should we do next?
There is a backup plan, although the young leopard man is reluctant to implement it. The backup plan is of course to ask people from Great Britain to help store these equipment. However, considering that they are all bought from the black market and are illegal gains, Great Britain
The people over there (especially the Knight of the Round Table, Kador) will definitely be nagging about this matter. But since there is no other way, let's do it this way. With the help of the Leopard Man Youth and King Arthur,
Due to the relationship between them, no matter how reluctant the people of Great Britain were, they would eventually lend an empty room in the battleship to the Leopard Man youth to store equipment.
Saifei muttered to himself as he jumped into one of the trucks and started the engine. The main truck towed another truck and carried away all the equipment.
Meanwhile, in Great Britain, Prince Kay's mansion.
"Is this...fish soup?" Huski looked at a huge fish head on the plate and couldn't help but feel depressed. It was a kind of fish that the dog boy didn't recognize. It should be a river fish, but the fish's eyes were so big.
It was terrifying. Those dead fish eyes seemed to be staring at the dog-man boy, which made Husky feel panicked.
"Hey hey hey, you can still get a lot from fishing. Drink it while it's hot. It won't taste good when it's cold." Prince Kai grinned and put the fish soup into his mouth with the bread.
Husky glanced at his little friend Hal. The Leopard Man boy smiled bitterly at Husky. Rather than saying that this was the fish he and Uncle Kai caught at noon, it would be better to say that this fish was actually in the market.
I bought it, but after fishing for a long time, I found nothing. Of course, Hal would not tell this.
"Uh..." Husky took a sip of soup with a spoon. The soup was so thick, full of fish flavor, and slightly spicy. In order to cover up the smell of fish, the chef of the prince's family must have used
A lot of pepper and ginger. But in general, this fish soup is not unpleasant to drink, it can even be said to be delicious. The umami of the white radish and the fish are perfectly matched, which elevates the deliciousness of the fish to a higher level. Think of this as a sauce
The juice, when put into the mouth together with the bread, is surprisingly appetizing.
"Speaking of which, did you all stay in your room and be obedient at noon?" The red-haired knight glanced at Husky and Evil Star with curiosity: "Are you so obedient? He is obviously an active little devil and a wild and untamed one.
Big lizard?"
"Watch your tone, human." Evil Star rolled his eyes at Kai.
"Ah hahaha..." Husky laughed apologetically, "Husky just played video games in the room for a long time."
He can't tell Prince Kai directly that he is learning swordsmanship from Uncle Shaxing. It should be said that this matter can only be a secret between Husky and Shaxing. He must not tell anyone else, otherwise it will be very bad.
.Not to mention Huskey’s mother, even Uncle Arthur, who agreed with Huskey to learn some combat skills for self-defense, would probably not be willing to see Huskey start wielding a sword at such a young age.
But, of course, as long as Husky doesn't tell anyone, no one will know that Sha Xing is teaching Husky how to learn swordsmanship. Because it is Sha Xing who is actually wielding the sword, and Sha Xing only needs to change his body shape.
After adjusting to be equal to Husky, and then repeatedly practicing the swordsmanship that he originally knew, and then storing the experience gained from the practice into the dragon scales through compressed memory, Husky can easily learn the same swordsmanship. Simply
It is said that the evil star is only responsible for "recording" various sword moves, while Husky with the dragon scales can reproduce the recorded sword moves.
Of course, if this kind of thing is not used in actual combat, swordsmanship will never be Huskey's own swordsmanship. As a result, Huskey still needs to find opportunities to practice it himself.
The question is where to find this opportunity. It is too dangerous to practice swordsmanship in Husky's own room. If he is not careful, he will be discovered by someone who enters the room to check, and then the secret will no longer be a secret.
If I could log into the wonderful virtual reality game of Knights of Great Britain again, I might be able to practice well in that virtual world--but I don't know if Uncle Evil Star's dragon scales can be used in that virtual world.
produce an effect?
The most important thing is to find opportunities to practice, and it is best to practice in actual combat. Only in this way can the swordsmanship "taught" by Uncle Evil Star be truly transformed into Husky's own thing.
"Game?" Prince Kai touched his chin and thought for a moment: "Although it is a grounding, it doesn't seem good to let children stay in the room playing video games all the time."
"Okay, it's decided." He quickly swept away his lunch, stood up and said, "Uncle Kai will take you to play other [games]. If you are a boy, you should start doing that kind of exercise at your age."
.But this matter should be kept as a secret between us. Don’t let your mother know."
"Huh?" Husky and Hal groaned in confusion at the same time.
Ten minutes later, Prince Kai actually took the two teenagers to a basement of the mansion: "Lie down on the chair, the game is about to start."
There, there were five bench-like instruments. Husky and the others were very familiar with these things. They were the devices used to log into the virtual world game used by the trainee knights for training.