Chapter 9: Lord Baron

The Lord Baron stood outside the cell and watched for a moment, then left without saying a word.

But Bella jumped up and shouted, "Who are you? Why do you leave without saying a word? When will you let us out? Why are we locked up and locked up when we have done nothing wrong?"

Serena hurriedly ran over and grabbed Bella's arm to keep her from shouting. For fear that she would anger the man who seemed to have a lot of status. Wang Ningyuan had also come to the two of them, paying attention to the situation outside.

Fateh didn't dare to move. Lake was not in the mood at all. He had been lying there in a daze. In fact, ever since Todd's death, he has been mired in deep self-remorse. In addition, Jones is now in danger and will probably be executed. Lake always felt that it was all his fault.

Lake felt that the only person who had the power to stop the werewolf from killing Todd was him who was fast enough. But he didn't guess Todd's whereabouts in time. Therefore, he did not arrive in time at the moment of life and death.

This kind of self-blame made him not in the mood to pay attention to what was happening around him, so he didn't move.

Bella, Serena, and Wang Ningyuan stood by the cage and watched the door for a long time. That purple-robed Lord Baron really came back with unhurried steps!

Except for Lake, everyone's mood immediately became tense.

And the Lord Baron still stood there with his head bowed, without saying a word. A few young people did not dare to act rashly. Wang Ningyuan understood that since he was back, he would definitely say something. Just have to wait a little longer.

The tension in the air made several young people afraid to breathe too hard. No one dared to break the tense silence first, as if something terrible would happen once it was broken.

After a long moment, Lord Baron finally lifted his gorgeous purple hood with both hands. A face full of old scars appeared in front of everyone's eyes.

That face was already hideous, and it was almost frightening to death when it was lit by fire in a dark cell.

The jumbled scars on Lord Balon's face were left from the battle with the demons. It was not only his scar, but also his honor. It's like a medal that you carry with you.

He was a brave and indomitable fighter. He was Baron Peterson, a famous dragon slayer in Great Britain. He was also the father of Carl Peterson.

Baron's face twitched in the firelight, it wasn't the after-effects of the injury. That twitch was just because of anger.

His lips, incomplete from injury, twitched a few times, as if to speak.

But he didn't say anything after all, but put on his hood again and planned to leave again.

Bella, who was beautiful but swaggering, couldn't help it anymore, and she immediately shouted, "What the hell are you doing? Is it so hard to say a word? Are you not only hurting your face, but also losing your tongue?"

This sentence did work. Because Baron suddenly turned his head and roared, "You bastards, why did you hurt my son so badly?"

With this roar, Balon unconsciously used a little divine power in his body. It was like a hurricane in the cell. The five men were immediately blown up and slammed into the wall.

The cage made of rough wood was also shattered in an instant, and the entire cell seemed to collapse.

When his roar was over, the cell was quiet again. There was only the sound of a few stones falling off the ground.

Even though the black-robed guard was standing behind Baron, he was shocked and knocked over a table that the guard usually used.

And the five young men were already motionless.

Baron stood there for a moment before he lost his breath. He said coldly to the black-robed guard, "Go over and see if they're dead." I can't justify killing them without judgment. ”

The guards almost crawled to the side of a few people. Several of the children were still breathing and looked stunned.

After the guards reported the situation, Baron turned and left. Before leaving, he only threw down a sentence: "Take care of them, don't run away." ”

The guards were in a quandary. Now several young people are clearly not lightly injured. Should they be transferred for treatment immediately, or should they be "optimistic" as Baron wants?

And now the cell was clearly in danger of collapsing, and he didn't want to be stoned to death inside.

After some mental struggle, the black-robed guard still found other guards to carry several young men to another cell. Then he called for Adonis.

Adonis was quiet and stern. But he cares about the students. Especially this group of students, he especially likes it.

Although he wasn't a healing demon hunter himself, he was grateful to the guard who had told the news. Then he secretly recruited his friend, Chris Hope, who is proficient in healing.

After Chris's efforts, several young people finally woke up. But everyone felt that their whole body hurt like a needle bayonet. Chris's first priority is to get everyone out of danger, and he hasn't had time to give everyone further treatment.

But as soon as a few people woke up, there was the sound of hurried footsteps outside. It turned out to be the guard. The guard ran in and nervously said, "You two are leaving!" Baron and Nelson are here. ”

Adonis and Chris hurried away, not even having time to say a word to the children.

By the time Baron and Nelson arrived at the cage, several young men had become conscious, but they had not yet fully awakened. Naturally, no one stood up.

Baron stood by the cage without saying a word. Nelson was also angry, but he didn't get angry at Wang Ningyuan and them. He tried his best to suppress his anger and shouted at Baron, "I'm not dead yet! I'm still the master of Petersenburg! Why do you punish students in my castle?"

Baron turned around abruptly and said, "You only know that you feel sorry for these little bastards, don't you know that you feel sorry for your grandson?"

He restrained a lot in front of Nelson. So he did not roar and did not cause another "hurricane".

"I knew he was going to have such a day. Nelson said coldly.

"Don't fool me with your prophetic set. Others don't know that I don't? Those of you who are called prophets can only see vague signs. Don't tell me my son deserves to be beaten half to death!" Baron's emotions began to spiral out of control again.

After hearing this, Nelson just shook his head lightly and said, "It has nothing to do with whether I am a prophet or not. This is just an old man's experience. ”

"Did your experience tell you that I wouldn't eat you?" said Baron dismissively.

"Don't think that if you are my son, I will always tolerate you and not punish you!" said Nelson, majestically.

"Don't think you still have what it takes to beat me!" Baron said viciously.

With that, Nelson and Baron were already glaring at each other. The confrontation between two witchers so powerful almost froze the air.

For a moment, the tense atmosphere made everyone feel as if they were suffocating. The black-robed guard was even planning to escape. Because he knew that if a fight really broke out between these two people, then everyone around them would be affected.

The two "stared" at each other for a while, but Baron finally gave in. He slowly took a step back and said, "I'm sorry father. It's me who is too impulsive. ”

Seeing Baron make concessions, Nelson also relieved himself and said, "yes, you're always so impulsive. I should have put down other things and come earlier. If I had been there, that wouldn't have happened. ”

"yes, you weren't there when five of my six sons died, were you?" said Baron, turning away.

And this sentence stung Nelson deeply.