The Wizard World: 017 Peace 2
Angel then reacted, rushed to open the door, and followed.
Running out of the tower, the baron was already standing on the field with a team of heavy armored swordsmen on the driving range. He held a thin sword around his waist with his right hand, eyes like electricity, and glanced at more than a dozen soldiers in front of him.
"Who followed Angliel that day?" The baron's voice was extremely low.
A group of swordsmen looked at each other in a commotion, but no one stood up.
The baron took a breath and slowed down. "Standing out myself, I do n’t add much punishment, I do n’t protect the young master, I lead the Twenty Army to whip it up, or wait until I find out later, do n’t blame me.
This said, the swordsmen summoned by the team were relieved. Two strong and thin swordsmen stood side by side together.
"Master Baron, it's Hank and I who fail to protect you, so please punish me." One of them shouted loudly.
The baron nodded.
"Come here, bring your whip!"
An onlooker sergeant hurried to the armoury. But just then, the baron yanked his sword with his right hand.
Oh!
Two beeps. The golden sword flashed into the heads of two swordsmen in a row. Lightning sword.
Thumb two times, the two swordsmen standing upright fell to the ground. The brain area slowly overflowed with blood and brain plasma.
The whole driving range is dead.
"Angele is my son! You don't protect well, do you want to kill him deliberately? Or do you want my Leo family to die?" The baron smiled coldly. "Seeing the young master go alone in the forest without trying to stop him, that is to want Angele to die, and to want my future heir to Kelrio to die!" The baron's tone became more and more serious. "For the sake of you following me for many years, I will not move your family."
"Come, drag on, burn!" he exclaimed.
Everyone, epeemen, onlookers, cavalry and reserve knights, as well as a large group of servants and servants, are afraid to come out at this time, afraid to provoke the baron now in anger. The entire driving range was silent.
Two sergeants approached and silently packed up the bodies.
"I'm going out of the castle, preparing leather armor and weapons!" the baron said in a deep voice.
"Yes." A sergeant responded with pale expression, and hurried to the armoury.
Angel was standing under the main tower, watching the two swordsmen who had been following him instantly stabbed to death by the baron, and when he felt cold, he had a deeper understanding of the baron's temperament. .
He watched from a distance watching the baron put on brown gold-rimmed leather armor, bring the huge sword as wide as a human head, and left the castle alone, walking towards the nearby woods.
Angele knew that the baron must be looking for the raging mountain bear.
"Father ....." Angle murmured. The right hand could not help but hold the hilt of the waist. This indulgence was so heavy that his father's love made him almost breathless.
He knows that the baron is killing him this time. If he cares about the people around him, he will also consider the consequences of his actions.
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A half-hour later, a loud roar of a bear suddenly sounded in the castle forest, along with the harsh noise of a metal collision.
But for a moment, the baron came out of the woods with a somewhat messy figure. The corners of his mouth were bloodshot, and his left arm was obviously fractured, showing an abnormal twist. But there was a smile on his face.
All the soldiers and servants standing outside the castle to greet him, as well as Old Wald, the sons and daughters of the baron, are silently watching the baron step by step.
On his right hand, a heavy piece of black flesh is carried upside down, and the fur on it is exactly the fur of the raging mountain bear that Angele once encountered.
Angel was standing in the crowd, his lips were squirming slightly. He was the only one of all who had confronted the raging mountain bears, and naturally knew that if he wanted to cut off such a large piece of meat from that behemoth, What price and strength is needed.
"Hurry up! Hurry up and call the pharmacist!" Howard yelled. The crowd suddenly became noisy. Some ran to the castle, and most rushed to the baron, rushing to help him.
Angel looked at his father who was getting closer, his eyes were a little moist.
He steps forward. Everyone around them consciously gave way.
Angele supported the baron with both hands. At this moment, in his heart, there was no baron, only his father. The baron's figure coincided with his father in his previous life.
"Angele." The baron looked at him with a smile. "I will protect you as long as I'm alive." His tone was so firm that Anglia was slightly pantoic.
There was never a moment when Angele had never been so determined. He completely regarded the baron as his biological father.
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It's been ten days since the baron drove away the raging mountain bear.
Angele takes blue bamboo shoots in the castle every day to strengthen his body. Originally, he also wanted his father to fortify it together. However, after a quiet attempt to detect the chip, it was found that only a very small amount of blue bamboo shoots was effective for himself, and also had very large limitations. It seems that he and other people around him have different physiques, so blue bamboo shoots are a fortified food for him, but for the baron, it is a standard diarrhea medicine and has no effect. This made him a little depressed.
Because of the difference in constitution, it means that it is suitable for him. For the baron, it may not be suitable at all. Originally, he thought it was caused by nobody's discovery, but now it seems that he thinks it simple.
However, this problem disappointed him and relieved a bit of worry. It turned out that he was also worried that the weird behavior of eating would discover the secrets of strengthening physical fitness. But now it seems completely unnecessary to worry.
Noon. Angele sat at one end of the restaurant's long table, opposite the baron. On both sides of the table are the wife married behind the baron and the sons and daughters born later. Of course, the specific number is far more than ten people. These people are just the ones that the baron likes.
There are more than ten dishes on the table. The aroma of the stew, the green vegetables, the tender yellow fish, and a large cooked beef leg straight over the plate, tilted up, it is eye-catching.
The baron squinted slightly and cut the beef in front of him quietly. From time to time, an elegant fork is fed into the mouth. More than a dozen maids stood behind the diners and were responsible for fetching vegetables and serving soup for everyone.
Huade stood respectfully behind the baron, in a black aristocratic uniform, with grey hair neatly combed into a bunch behind his head.
At this table, the baron is the only authority. He didn't speak, and no one dared to speak first. Of course, except Angular. But Angle actually has nothing to say.
Everybody was eating without a word, and the baron was present, and even the meal seemed a bit depressing.
Angel has also heard vaguely new rumors about the baron from the guards who have returned from the outside these days. His increasingly keen sense of five allows him to hear anyone's clear voice more than ten meters away.
But he heard that, because the Baron ** expelled a violent mountain bear, this kind of terror against human beings in the human body. Coupled with Baroness's previous rumors and experiences and its fickle personality temperament, the entire territory and nearby territories began to quietly call Baron Kyle the nightmare lord.
Lord of Nightmares, meaning as powerful as nightmares, mysterious, scary and impossible to resist. Together with the two strong men under the Baron: Otis and Ward, they were also covered with a dark halo.
Angele carefully puts a piece of mushroom in his mouth. The delicious and juicy stir-fried mushroom meat is not as good as the Chinese food of the past life, but it is also unique. The only regret is that the staple food in the castle is not rice, but bread. The nobles eat white bread, and the servants eat more dry and hard black bread. Bread soup is the main way to eat here. This made Angle somewhat unaccustomed.
I haven't finished a meal for more than twenty minutes.
The baron picked up the last mouthwash and was about to drink it. Suddenly a guard rushed out of the restaurant, wearing a leather armor. The guard was stopped by the waiter at the door. Huade walked over and listened to the guard's report. Then his face changed slightly, and he hurried to the baron and whispered something.
None of the other people in the room heard the content clearly. Only Angli was captured by the chip, but they heard the content clearly.
"Otis may have found iron ore in his territory. It may not be small, so you'd better go and see for yourself." Huade whispered in the baron's ear.
"Iron ore?" The baron looked shocked. For a lord, iron ore will not be too small in any case. This important resource of war is definitely backed by the largest force. Its importance is self-evident.
"There was no delay from discovery to reporting. We had better set off immediately," Huade whispered.
The baron groaned, and unconsciously pressed his left arm with his right hand. His injury has not been fully recovered, but the iron ore incident is extremely important and he can't take care of that much.
"You don't have to go, I'll go there myself, Walter, you stay behind the castle," he ordered.
"Okay." Walter stumbled and agreed immediately. "Your injury is not good yet, I think it would be better for me to follow along."
"It doesn't matter." The baron waved.
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