After Kevin tested his abilities, a confident smile appeared on his face.

But pretending always comes at a price.After some exertion, the nausea that had subsided began to rise again, but Kevin was a strong child. As a nobleman, how could he endure such a show of failure and disgrace like vomiting in public?

Then he heard the roar of stomach acid.

Jabba watched his apprentice stand up and fire off the cannon, lie down and vomit, and roll over and lie down to breathe heavily. His mood experienced subtle changes from shock to helplessness to gloating.Turning his head to look at the damage caused by his apprentice, Jabba subconsciously licked his dry lips and comforted himself in his heart: "Calm down, Jabba, you are not the old man Rayleigh. An old man should look like an old man." Again. He looked at his apprentice lying on the corpse and said to himself: "He is really an incredible boy."

Kevin flashed the light weakly.Quietly thinking about the future.

Suddenly, he felt itching on his face.When he opened his eyes, it was his stupid dog that was rubbing his handsome face with his head.Kevin pushed the dog aside impatiently, slowly sat up from the ground, and looked at the dirty clothes. Old man Jabba asked someone to sew them for him. After a "tsk" sound, he looked at the dirty clothes. He turned to Bao En, who came up again.Just when he was about to give his stupid dog a brain break, he saw Bao En sitting obediently on the ground wagging his tail with two pieces of paper in his mouth.

Kevin curiously took the paper from Bao En's mouth, touched Bao En's snow-white little head who was sitting there obediently, and then glanced at the two pieces of paper very casually.But with just one glance, Kevin's expression changed.

Bao En originally enjoyed the feeling of Kevin touching its head, but Kevin's movements became smaller and smaller, and he stopped completely after a while.Bao En looked at the owner's serious look with confusion. In its memory, there were very few times when the owner showed such a look. The last time it should have been the uncle wearing glasses who claimed to be a doctor talked to the owner about the topic of ability transplantation. when.Of course, you can't expect a dog to explain to you what ability transplantation is.

Jabba, who was in a daze on the side, was suddenly brought back to his thoughts by a commotion.He turned around and saw Kevin hurriedly turning over from the ground to stand up, and hurriedly stuffing two pieces of paper into Bao En's mouth, and then quickly ran towards the knocked-out Big Ear in three steps and two steps at a time. Beside the young man, he stretched out his fingers and tried to breathe.When it was confirmed that the big-eared boy was still alive, Kevin was visibly relieved.Then he mastered the strength and punched the big-eared boy again.Maybe he was afraid that he would wake up too early.

Jabba watched as Kevin lifted the boy up from the ground.He showed an extremely bright smile: "Teacher, I found a treasure this time."

Jabba looked at the giggling Kevin and said helplessly: "What a big-eared bastard!" This kid is really unlucky when he meets you.Not only are the good fruits gone, but people now have to catch up.

Kevin patted Big Ear's shoulder, as if introducing some goods.

"dr Vegapunk told me that one of the most representative powers in the world is weapons. What is more precious than weapons is technology, and what is more important than technology is talent."

He patted the big ears a few more times.

"This guy is a genius."

As soon as Enelu opened his eyes, well, it was a strange ceiling, right? Where did the ceiling of my cave come from?

Enelu looked confused, who am I? Am I still eating apples for lunch today?

"You, boy, are you awake?" Kevin sat on his desk holding a large barbecue stick in his hand.Every bite tasted delicious. Of course, Enelu also felt it was delicious, not to mention that he hadn't had a serious meal in four days.He had no money, and the owner of the food shop on Bika had no intention of buying it for him.Do you know what it feels like to have a whole island of people discriminate against a child?

So, he learned to be tough.

"Who are you?" Enelu forced a straight face, but unfortunately his sallow face really didn't have any deterrent effect at all.

"Goo~~~~~~"

"My name is Kevin Hugh," Kevin pointed to his stomach: "Your stomach is ringing." Enilu twitched the corner of his mouth, Madan, you have been hungry for four days and your stomach is ringing. If you don't believe me, try it. Of course he Still tough on the face.But he was too embarrassed to speak.

Kevin munched on the barbecue, while Enelu had a sullen expression on his face.If there were no "goo~~~~" sounds from time to time, I think it would be more impressive.

Kevin glanced, then looked again.Finally, it was determined that there was drool at the corner of the mouth of this pouty guy.Then he jumped down from the table helplessly and handed the remaining half of the roast to Enel. Enel looked at the roast handed to him and then looked at Kevin who looked sincere.His throat moved.Kevin smiled, grabbed Enelu's hand, and put the barbecue into his hand.Then back off.

Enelu looked at the barbecue in his hand in a daze.No one on Bika would give him barbecue, and no one would give him even the cheapest apples on Bika.

So, yes, this is not Bika anymore.

Kevin looked at Enelu, who was crying bitterly and stuffing barbecue into his mouth, and the corners of his mouth twitched.

Then, Kevin took a deep breath and bowed to Enelu. "I'm sorry, Anilu, I hurt you, took away your fruit, read your airship blueprints, and kidnapped your people back." Take a look at what you said and I'll ask Aini What's left of Nero?

Of course Kevin himself knew this problem, so he was already prepared for the next step to use emotion, reason, and violent persuasion.

"None of that matters," Enelu replied inarticulately.

"I know how it's possible to kick back people and think it's okay." Kevin was stunned for a moment, blinking his cute big eyes, "Wait, what did you say?"

Enelu looked at Kevin and replied seriously: "Kevin, it doesn't matter. Your barbecue is more precious than them."

Kevin pursed his lips and you really hit the mark, old man, sincerity can be exchanged for sincerity.Kevin smiled to himself, put his original plan behind him, and stretched out his hand.Seeing this, Enelu quickly stretched out his hand, but found that it was full of grease and grime, and subconsciously retracted his hand. Before he could retract two centimeters, Kevin held his hand tightly.The two people's hands were tightly held together.

"From today on, we are friends." Kevin said playfully, but extremely seriously.

Taking advantage of Enel's face full of anger, Kevin took out his big box from under the bed.Opening the box, Enelu found a pile of paper and a gray apple-like fruit inside.

"Aini, wait until you read this plan before you decide whether you want to go down this road with me."

The bright moon spreads its silver-white moonlight on the white beach. The wind blows and the coconut trees dance gently. Kevin puts his hands around his knees and quietly looks at the round and big moon. It reminds him of the big round bed at home. While still at home, he and his sister could race on the big bed.And now

It has been two years since he left the place that others call the "Holy Land."

"Happy birthday, Athena." Kevin smiled.

There was a rustling sound beside him. Jabba, holding a cowboy hat in his hand, walked out of the woods behind the cabin and sat next to Kevin.He put the hat on Kevin's head for having worked hard for half a month to finally do it.

"Happy birthday, Kevin."

"Master, I have a friend." Kevin said with a silly smile on his face, "It feels pretty good."

Jabba smiled and put his big hand on his hat.

"Won't be the last."

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