Chapter 1569: The Battle on the Battlefield (13)
Chapter 1569: The Battle on the Battlefield (13)
"Uh, what kind of meow is that?" Seeing those rusty machine tools, the leopard man young man couldn't help but ask, "Didn't you say that you are not interested in that kind of high-tech evil thing? Why do you have a stamping machine tool in the basement of your house?"
Odin Daddy was stunned for a moment, and it took a long time before he answered truthfully: "All that garbage is left behind by my stupid son, of course." "
"Mr. Hank, meow?" Zhalfir had heard about this man from his brother. Hank seems to have been Odin's father's son, but then disappeared.
"Don't stare at that garbage," the old man became more and more displeased, "I told you to get out of here, and you got out of here." "
Zhalfir ignored Odin's father's eviction order, and walked over to carefully inspect the rusty machine tools: "Amazing, this is not a Rozwell brand stamping machine with an accuracy of three million? That custom-made meow with only three thousand units in the world?! Oh my God, it's a terrible thing to throw it in such a place and let it rust!
"What are you talking nonsense, the old man doesn't understand at all. Daddy Odin didn't know anything about this kind of thing: "Don't waste time, get out." "
"Wait a minute!" the leopard man turned his head nervously to look at the old man: "Daddy Odin, it's good to sell me this thing? Anyway, it's a waste for you to throw it here, why don't you let me take it back and repair it, maybe it can be used again!"
"So you not only have the bad habit of burning money indiscriminately, but now you also have a habit of picking up garbage?" The old man was angry, and began to complain fiercely: "This is what my son left behind, why do you want me to sell it to you? Get out of here! You impolite stupid cat is worse than your brother!"
"Uh!" the words stung Zhalfir, "but!"
"It's useless to say anything! Get out!" the old man waved his hammer excitedly. Although that thing is used for striking iron, it is not a very good weapon, but it can kill people if used properly.
"If your son is no longer alive, if he really exists a so-called spirit in heaven, he will probably cry. Zhalfir said: "The equipment I bought with a lot of money was thrown by my father in this damp and dark corner and slowly rusted, and there was no chance to see the light of day again." "
"Even so, it has nothing to do with you, stupid cat. The old man became angry: "Why do I want to sell you this thing cheaply in order to comfort my son's soul in heaven who does not know whether it exists or not? Even if this is already rusty garbage, I have the right to throw it away, or tear it down, don't I? Why do I have to sell this garbage to you?"
"And yet you never threw it away. The leopard man pointed out the problem pointedly: "Could it be that he is still thinking about his son, thinking that the missing Mr. Hank will come back here one day, right?"
The old man was silent.
"Whew. From the silence of the other party, Zhalfir knew that he had guessed correctly. He became more and more frustrated, and continued: "So be it. You lend it to me for the time being, and I'll take responsibility for repairing it thoroughly to the point where it can be used. And then God knows? Maybe one day your son Hank will come back, meow? I'll just give him back the repaired machine, meow. "
"Nonsense...... The old man looked gloomy: "What do you know?" There's no way Hank coming back. "
"What's that? Maybe meow—"
Daddy Odin, with a gloomy face, said faintly, "You know a fart. According to the law of the decreasing lifespan of the dragon hunter clan every generation, the people of Hank's generation have long since died. In terms of lifespan, he should have died ten years ago, and it is absolutely impossible to live until now. "
It was as if he had suddenly swallowed a date pit, and something stuck in his throat and couldn't make a sound.
"Get out. The old man pointed to the exit of the basement, "And don't come to me again." A stupid self-righteous cat like you, I don't want to see it again. "
The young leopard man stumbled towards the exit of the basement. However, he still felt that he didn't give up, and suddenly pouted and turned back and added: "Since everyone else is gone, you should give me all these machines." You think leaving these things in the basement is a kind of meow for him? It would be an insult to him for you to leave his treasures in such a cold, damp place and let them rust. "
More green tendons popped out of Odin's forehead, and it could be seen that he was almost angry to the limit. However, the old man forcibly suppressed the anger in his heart, because he knew that there was some truth in Zhalfir's words.
"Good. Let's move them all. Then get out of here, I don't want to see you again. Daddy Odin said coldly.
The words have already been said to this point, and Zhalfir has no room for further negotiations, so he can only do so. Taking advantage, he should have smiled as a winner, but he couldn't. Taking away the inheritance left by the old man's son always feels like a very sad thing.
Whether it was right or wrong, Zhalfir removed all the rusty equipment that had been piled up in the basement, and little by little to his van. As he imagined, the machines only showed signs of rust on the surface, but the inner core was well maintained and basically did not rust. Although the air in Odin's basement was humid, there seemed to be some kind of special drying treatment in the corner of the other party's equipment, so that the equipment that had been sitting for many years was eroded by moisture unexpectedly slowly.
However, after loading everything into the car, Zhalfir couldn't help but be even more depressed. He originally came here to find a place to store his equipment, but now not only can he not find a place to store his equipment, but the goods on the truck have increased again. What's next?
There is a backup plan, although the leopard youth are reluctant to implement it. The backup plan, of course, was to ask the Britons to help store the equipment. However, considering that they were all bought from the black market and were illegally gained, the people on the British side (especially the Knight of the Round Table Cador) would have been nagging about it. But since there's no other way, let's do it. With the relationship between the Leopard Youth and King Arthur, no matter how unwilling the people of Great Britain were, they would eventually borrow an empty room in the battleship to store equipment for the Leopard Youth.
Zhalfir muttered to himself as he jumped into one of the vans and started the engine. The main truck dragged another truck and carried all the equipment away.
At the same time, Great Britain, the residence of Prince Kay.
"It's ...... Fish soup?" Husky looked at a huge fish head on his plate, depressed. It was a fish that the canine boy didn't know, it should be a river fish, but the fish's eyes were so big and terrifying, and the dead fish eyes seemed to be staring at the canine boy all the time, and Husky was panicked.
"Hey, hey, there's still a lot of harvest from going out fishing, drink it while it's hot, it's not good to drink when it's cold." Prince Kai grinned, drinking the fish soup and putting the bread into his mouth.
Husky then glanced at his little friend Hal, and the leopard boy smiled wryly at Husky, not so much that it was a fish that he and Uncle Kai had caught at noon, but that it was actually bought in the market, and that he had fished for half a day and had not found anything - of course, Hal would not tell him about it.
"Uh...... Husky scooped a spoonful of the soup. This soup is so thick, it is full of fish umami, and it is slightly spicy. In order to hide the fishy 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 difficult to drink, and it can even be said to be delicious, and the umami of white radish and fish is perfectly matched, which radish and fish are perfectly matched, which raises the deliciousness of fish to a higher level. If you put this in your mouth as a sauce and bread, it is surprisingly appetizing.
"Anyway, are you all in the room at noon?" the red-haired knight glanced at Husky and Evil Star curiously, "Are you really so well-behaved?
"Watch your tone, human. Evil Star gave Kai a blank look.
"Aha...... Husky laughed, "Husky just played video games in his room for half a day. "
He couldn't just tell Prince Kai that he was learning swordsmanship from Uncle Evilstar. It should be said that this matter can only be a secret between Husky and Evil, and must not be told to anyone else, otherwise it will be very bad. Not to mention Husky's mommy, even Uncle Arthur, who is in favor of Husky learning some combat techniques for self-defense, probably wouldn't want to see Husky start dancing with swords at such a young age.
But, of course, as long as Husky doesn't say it, no one will know that Hesty is teaching Husky swordsmanship. Because it is actually the Evil Star who is actually dancing and swordsmanship, the Evil Star only needs to adjust his body size to the same size as Husky, and then repeatedly practice the swordsmanship he originally knew, and then store the experience gained from the practice into the dragon scales by compressing the memory, and Husky can simply learn the same swordsmanship. To put it simply, the Scorn side is only responsible for "recording" various sword moves, and Husky with 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 Husky's own swordsmanship. As a result, Husky still needs to find an opportunity to practice himself.
The question is where to find this opportunity. It was too dangerous to practice swordsmanship in Husky's own room, and if one accidentally entered the room to check it, it would be a secret. If you can log in to the wonderful virtual reality game of the Knights of Great Britain again, you may be able to practice well in that virtual world - but I wonder if Uncle Evil Star's dragon scales will be effective in that virtual world?
The most important thing is to find opportunities to practice, and preferably in practice. In this way, he can truly transform the swordsmanship "taught" by Uncle Evil Star into Husky's own thing.
"Game?" Prince Kai touched his chin and thought for a moment, "Although it is grounded, it doesn't seem good to let children stay in the room all the time and play video games." "
"Okay, decided. He quickly finished his lunch, stood up, and said, "Uncle Kai will take you to play some other [game], boys, you should start that kind of exercise at your age." But keep it a secret between us, and don't let your mother know about it. "
"Huh?" and Hal let out a low, confused grunt 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 begin." "
There, there are five bench-like instruments. They were all too familiar with it, and they were the device used to log in to the virtual world games that the trainee knights were training for.