"How do you sell this sword?" In the end, Lin Zi still did not break free from his love for this dagger. Pen % fun % Pavilion www.biquge.info

"Little brother is really a good eye, you must know that this sword is some years old, this ......" The peddler saw that Lin Zi wanted to buy it, and hurriedly said.

"Don't fool me, who doesn't know who, I just see that this little thing is not bad, I want to buy it and take a look, not to mention, you see what this rust has become, I will buy it back to see if I can remove the rust, if not, I won't lose money, so boss, you can make a real price!"

"Look at this!" the peddler thought too, so he stretched out two fingers as he spoke, and the peddler didn't say what the dagger was worth, but just stretched out two fingers for you to guess!

Fortunately, although Lin Zi didn't understand antiques, he still despised himself when he visited the antique street from time to time, so he looked at the vendor and said, "Twenty?"

"Ahem, I said, little brother, this is a bit old, how can it be worth only twenty dollars, if you really want it, two thousand yuan, you can take it!" the vendor coughed.

"Two thousand? forget it, you can keep it for yourself, I'm leaving!" Lin Zi put down the rusty dagger in his hand and made a gesture to leave.

"Is that right? Did I guess wrong? Is this really a worthless thing?" the peddler looked at the forest, who had no nostalgia at all, and suddenly felt that he had guessed wrong.

"Hey, little brother, how much do you say?" said the peddler, grabbing Lin Zi's clothes.

"I can only get fifty yuan, and I don't want any more!" Lin Zi said.

"Oh, look at this, or two hundred!"

"Sixty, can't be more!"

“......”

The two then bargained fiercely, and in the end Lin Zi got the rusty dagger for ninety dollars.

In fact, Lin Zi's purpose was really because he liked it, not that he knew what kind of valuable antiques this dagger was.

Although the modern dagger is said to be more numerous, harder, and more durable than the ancient ones, in addition to the army, the dagger has become an ornamental object, a tool, and it is not like the ancient times, it is a sharp weapon for killing.

Therefore, seeing this ancient dagger this time, Lin Zi liked it very much, as an assassin, he didn't have his own weapon yet, if this dagger could remove the rust, then it could also be used as his weapon, of course, it was just for self-defense, not to assassinate anyone.

Lin Zi, who was full of joy, played with the dagger in his hand, and did not feel the quarrel coming from behind him, and as he was playing, he suddenly noticed that the rust on the tip of the dagger seemed to have fallen off, revealing a little red.

He was even more pleased with this discovery, and he pointed the tip of the dagger to his eyes, wanting to get a good look at the dagger.

But at this moment, an accident happened, the two people who were originally arguing have begun to change from quarrels to hands, one of the men was pushed back by another man at once, but unfortunately Lin Zi turned his back to this person, so Lin Zi was tragic.

His eyes were right on the tip of the dagger, and when he was struck like this, the dagger was halfway into his eye, and Lin Zi died without any pain.

"Ah, murder!!"

Seeing Lin Zi fall to the ground with a dagger in his eyes, the entire antique street was suddenly confused, and in this confusion, no one noticed that the dagger in Lin Zi's eyes flashed red.

And although Lin Zi said that death was without warning and pain, he could feel that his consciousness was carried away by something.

............

"Well, my life is so big, I can't die like this, but this eye is useless, right?" Lin Zi's consciousness woke up, but he didn't open his eyes, because he knew that his eyes were injured, so he didn't open them.

But immediately he realized that his eyes didn't hurt, and then he slowly opened them, and a bright light stung his eyes, but he didn't feel pain, just a little glare in them.

"It's... This... My eyes?" Lin Zi said incredulously, knowing that he was pierced through the eye by the dagger, although he died without pain, but he still knew that the dagger was inserted into the eye at that time.

"Wake up, wake up, it's so good!" Just as Lin Zi felt incredible, a bunch of jubberish words appeared in his ears.

He looked around a little dazedly, and noticed that there were some differences between the people here and the Chinese people, and most importantly, they both spoke Japanese.

"Where is this?" said Hayashiko, looking around, but he was stunned as soon as he spoke, because the words that came out of his mouth were also in Japanese.

"Oops, could this kid have broken his head?" Seeing Lin Zi's dazed appearance, the people around him suddenly said.

"Ah, my head hurts!" Lin Zi suddenly held his head and fell unconscious on the bed, which made the people around him worry for a while.

Fortunately, Lin Zi didn't stay in a coma for long this time, it took about an hour or two to wake up, and Lin Zi who woke up also knew what was going on.

To put it simply, he crossed over and crossed into this world, where there are navies, pirates, Draconians, and world politics. Prefecture.

Such a distribution of forces made him know where he was at once, that is, he was still chasing anime when he was in college, and now his body is also a body that is only about six years old.

This result made him both happy and dazed, happy that he was not dead, he could live for a lifetime, and at a loss, he didn't know what to do next.

"Child, it's okay even if you can't remember it, you just need to know that we are all your relatives!" a kind voice came, interrupting Lin Zi's musings.

"Grandpa the village chief, I'm fine, I'm really sorry for worrying everyone just now!" Lin Zi said to the people around him.

"Are you really okay? don't you lie to us, do you, Jason?" an aunt didn't believe it.

"It's really all right!" said Lin Zi, who knew from his fused memories that his name was Draculas Jason, an orphan whose parents had died in a landslide, and that he was still an infant at the time, and that the villagers had brought him up, so these could be said to be his relatives.

"I'll take a look!" said a trembling old man who walked over and looked at the woods.

Then, under a series of inspections by everyone, it was finally determined that there was nothing wrong with Linzi, and at this time the villagers finally put their minds at ease.

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