Chapter 126 Send Him A Sword
Chapter 126 Send Him A Sword
"I was thinking about Linda being killed. After all, I saved her twice and she died in the end."
Charles sighed, "Yes, how unlucky she is. Forget it, you did your best."
Kevin nodded.
Charles smiled and said, "Kevin, I have a gift for you."
"Gift?" Kevin was stunned.
"Yes, come with me." Charles smiled and walked upstairs.
Kevin followed Charles to his room. Charles took out a sword hilt from the bedside table. The hilt was about 15 centimeters long and was extremely exquisite.
Kevin was puzzled, "Uncle Green, what do you mean by taking out the hilt of the sword?"
Charles handed the hilt of the sword to Kevin and smiled, "This is a gift that I brought back from my business trip to you a few days ago. I think you are a martial artist, and should like this sword."
"Sword?" Kevin looked at the hilt of the sword in his hand, confused.
Charles said, "This sword costs 3.8 million dollars. Click on the small hole at the end of the sword hilt."
Kevin picked up the end of the sword hilt. Indeed, there was a small hole at the end of the sword hilt, but it was not easy to press it.
Charles said, "Don't point it at others. Otherwise, if the sword suddenly pops out, it will injure people. The buyer said that the speed of the sword's ejection will reach a terrifying 0.5 seconds."
Kevin pressed down, and suddenly, the hilt of the sword trembled. A sharp sword shot out. Originally, it was only a sword hilt, but now, it had become a complete sword.
It turned out that the sword was hidden in the hilt of the sword. When it needed to be used, it would eject the sword. If it did not need to be used, it would shrink into the hilt of the sword.
Kevin exclaimed, "Wow, what a magical sword. It's too convenient." In Kevin's previous world, swords were very ordinary. Almost everyone who practiced martial arts held swords in their hands or carried swords on their shoulders, regardless of gender, or age. He felt that holding a long sword was sometimes inconvenient. Right now, the sword was shrinking into the sword hilt. All he needed to do was bringing a sword hilt, and he could put it in his trousers pocket.
Charles smiled and said, "You are a martial artist. How could you not know? There is no need for you to be so modest. It's just a small gift. It's good that you like it. How about this sword?"
Kevin held the sword happily. Looking at the sword, Kevin immediately remembered Blood Drinking, the sword he used to use.
"Good sword." Kevin wiped his finger with his sword and immediately saw blood.
Charles laughed heartily. Seeing the blood on Kevin's finger, he naturally retreated a little. Seeing these hurtful things, he felt a little scared.
"It's good that you like it. Of course, this isn't a very good sword. After all, the price is not high."
Kevin said, "3.8 million isn't enough?"
Charles smiled embarrassedly and said, "Below—average, generally the worst swords are all over one million dollars. I know a customer. The golden sword he carried with him is worth up to 12 million dollars. He also said that his golden sword is also of medium level.
Kevin was shocked. The sword was too expensive in this era. However, the sword had to shrink into the hilt of the sword and be practical. This technique needed to be very delicate.
Kevin felt that Charles's 3.8 million sword was enough, at least on the surface.
Charles said, "A ten million grade sword isn't considered a top grade sword. Normally, masters use more than a billion dollars swords and materials are also different. This sword of mine is for you to practice and play with. I hope you don't mind."
"Uncle Green, you're too polite. How could I mind?"
"Alright, you try it first."
"Yes." Kevin nodded and jumped out of Charles's room window.
And then landed on the grass outside.
Kevin performed a sword dance. The sword in his hand seemed to merge into one with his arm. Every time he waved, there was a gust of sharp wind. The sound of the sword's swing echoed in the wind.
Charles stood on the windowsill and smiled, "What a master."
Lily also finished bathing. Hearing the sound under the villa, she hurriedly walked to the window and saw Kevin practicing his sword on the grass below. That posture was so handsome. It was like someone from a martial arts TV was practicing swordsmanship. Lily immediately felt a burst of joy and admiration.
At this time, Kevin suddenly kicked the ground, his entire body spinning and shooting into the sky, and his body was higher than the roof of the villa.
"Wow." Eden and Ada, who were watching from the first floor, were stunned.
As Kevin flew into the air, he flipped over and fell to the ground. The sword in his hand shot straight at the ground. Just as he was about to land. Kevin slashed out with his sword. Immediately, a large piece of the turf was knocked over.
Then Kevin put away his sword.
After practicing for a while. Kevin felt the hot blood in his body, and he felt like he was going back to the past. However, this sword was indeed not very good, but it could still make do with it.
Eden and Ada hurriedly applauded.
"Young Master is so awesome."
"Young Master, I love you." Ada shouted.
Kevin retracted his sword and put the hilt into his pocket. He could take it with him to school in the future.
In fact, in this era, many people were carrying swords with them, and they were only carrying them in their pockets or wallets.
Charles said, "Kevin, you're amazing. Seeing you soar into the air, my blood is boiling."
"Naha, Uncle Green, at your age, even if you start practicing martial arts, you can only play on the ground. It seems very difficult to leap a few meters."
"I'm just casually saying, I don't have this talent. Alright, get ready. Let's have dinner."
Lily also came down from upstairs and looked at Kevin. She felt shy. In the past, when she hated Kevin, she didn't feel this way.
In the evening. Kevin was watching TV in the living room.
Lily said, "Kevin, go to read books. Don't watch TV.
Kevin was stunned.
"Young miss, did I hear wrongly? You chased me to study?"
Lily did not know why she had to care about Kevin.
Lily snorted, "You are my bodyguard. If you study too badly, I will lose face."
"Tsk, no one in the school knows that I'm your bodyguard." Kevin felt this reason was too bad.
"Anyway, you can't do this in the future. You should also study hard."
"Miss, I'm not the sharpest tool in the shed."