The guardian's sword by Taking Cigarette novel Chapter 376

Chapter 376 “Dad, I didn‘t... I didn‘t do anything...

“Uncle Jason called to ask me where the sword I used that clay had come from...”

Quill scratched his lead and was mildly surprised. “Then where did you get it from?” Jon frowned slightly as he looked at Quill and asked.

His intuition told him that this matter... might be a little complicated.

Otherwise, given Jason‘s status, he would never have taken it so seriously. “It‘s... I got it from a beggar...” Quill‘s eyes lowered slightly as he coughed and answered. slap! Jon stepped forward and slapped Quill with a backhand. “Be honest!” Jon snorted coldly, glared at Quill, and cursed.

No one would knew a man better than his own father. Would he not be able to sense Quill‘s odd behaviour?

“Dad... Actually, I got this sword from the Quinn family. “Do you know who Sean is...?” Before Quill could finish speaking, he was interrupted by the waving of Jon‘s hand. “The Quinn family... So that‘s what happened.

“Old Master Quinn, Levi Quinn, served in the army way back then. I heard that he held a very high status.

“Maybe this sword is something from the army? “We may not know much about the sword, but Mr. Yeast has an important position in the army

– he may recognize it.” Jon squinted slightly and muttered his thoughts to himself.

He had actually made a very accurate guess regarding this matter.

“Ahem, most likely...

“Dad, then should I tell Uncle Jason the truth?” Quill coughed then raised his head and asked.

“Do you really wish to die? “You explained the ‘origin’ of this sword many times to him on the call. “If you change your words now, wouldn‘t you be granting yourself a slap across the face? “With Mr. Yeast‘s status, if he finds out that you‘ve deceived him repeatedly, do you not think he‘ll end up hating the entire Zimmer family?” Jon snorted coldly. The more he thought about it, the angrier he felt. Most of the soldiers in the army had straightforward and honest personalities.

Jason‘s character was especially so. He could not bear having dirt kicked into his eye. If he knew that Quill had fabricated facts to deceive him repeatedly, he would definitely be furious.

If that were to happen, the Zimmer family would certainly suffer. “Then… Then what should I do...?”

Quill was used to enjoying life and having fun. He was not good at making decisions regarding serious matters.

“Don‘t think too much about it. Maybe this thing just holds sentimental value for Mr. Yeast.

“Maybe this sword really is from their army days and was brought home by Old Master Quinn back then, Jon said after pondering for a while and waving his hand.

“Okay, Dad.” Quill quickly nodded in response.