The Wizard World

Angrid responded, and quickly rushed to open the door and followed.

Quickly ran outside the tower, on the driving range, the baron had already stood on the field with a team of heavy swordsmen. He held a thin sword at his waist in his right hand, his eyes were like electricity, and he scanned more than a dozen soldiers in front of him.

"Who was after Ang, who was on that day?" The baron’s voice was extremely low.

A group of swordsmen looked at each other with some commotion, but no one stood up.

The baron breathed a sigh of relief and slowed his tone. "I stand up, I don't add any punishment, protect the young masters from being weak, and lead the 20th army to whip up, otherwise I will not blame me if I find out afterwards."

When the words were exported, the swordsmen who were brought together by the team suddenly sighed. Two strong and thin swordsmen stood side by side.

"The Baron adults, I and Hank are not well protected, please punish you." One of them was loud.

The baron nodded.

"Come on, take the army whip!"

A sergeant on the side of the scene rushed to the armory. But at this moment, the baron slammed the sword with his right hand.

Hey!

Two sounds. The stiletto golden light flashed and plunged into the heads of two swordsmen. Lighten the sword.

Two times, the two swordsmen who stood up straight fell to the ground. The brain area slowly overflows the blood and brain.

The entire driving range was dead.

"Angrid is my son! You are not protecting well. Do you want to let him die? Or do you want me to be a family member?" The baron smiled coldly. "Seeing the young master alone into the forest does not fight to stop, that is to want Angley to die, want my Kelly's future heir to die!!" Baron tone more serious. "Look at your years of sharing with me, my family will not move."

"Come on! Drag it down and burn it!" he said loudly.

Everyone, the heavy swordsmen, the cavalry and the reserve knights, and the large group of servants, are not afraid to come out at this time, afraid to get rid of the baron now in anger. The entire driving range was silent.

The two sergeants stepped forward to clean up the body.

"I want to go out of the fort, prepare leather armor and weapons!" Baron screamed.

"Yes." A sergeant's face was white and respectful, and quickly ran to the armory.

Anglia stood under the main tower, watching the two swordsmen who had been following him for a while and were stabbed to death by the baron. In his heart, he also had a deeper understanding of the baron's character temper.

He looked far away at the baron wearing a brown gold-rimmed leather armor, carrying the giant sword as wide as a human head, and left the castle alone, heading for the nearby woods.

Angrid knew that the baron must have gone to find the raging mountain bear.

"Father....." Angile whispered. The right hand could not help but hold the waist handle. This love has some heavy fatherly love, which makes him almost breathless.

He knew that the baron was killing this time and he was doing it for him. If he cares about the people around him, then he will consider the consequences of his actions for this.

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Half an hour later, a huge roar of bears and a harsh noise of metal impact were heard in the castle forest.

But for a moment, the baron was somewhat messy and walked out of the woods. His mouth was bloodshot, and his left arm was obviously broken, showing abnormal distortion. But his face was a smile.

All the soldiers and servants who stood outside the castle to greet him, as well as the old Huade, the sons and daughters of the baron, silently watched the baron who came step by step.

On his right hand, carrying a thick black flesh, the fur on the top is the fur of the raging mountain bear that Angliel once encountered.

Anglia stood in the crowd, his lips squirming slightly. He was the only one of all who had confronted the violent mountain bears. He naturally knew what to do if he wanted to cut such a large piece of meat from the behemoth. The price and strength.

"Fast!! Go to the pharmacist!" Huade shouted. The crowd suddenly became confused. Some people ran to the castle, and most of them rushed to the baron, rushing to help him.

Anglia looked at his father, who was getting closer and closer, his eyes a little moist.

He took a few steps forward. The people around them consciously let go of a road.

Angliel held the baron with both hands. At this moment, in his heart, there is no baron, only father. The moment of the baron's figure coincides with the father of his previous life.

"Angri." The baron smiled at him. "I will protect you, as long as I am alive." His tone was so firm that Angrid was slightly sour.

There was never a moment when Angrid had never been so determined. He thoroughly regarded the baron as his own biological father.

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It’s been ten days since the baron chased the violent mountain bear.

Anglia concentrates on taking blue bamboo shoots to strengthen the body every day in the castle. Originally, he also wanted his father to strengthen together. However, after a quiet attempt by the chip, it was found that only a very small amount of the blue bamboo shoots was effective for himself, and it also had a very large limitation. It seems that he and other people around him have different physiques, so the blue bamboo shoots can be fortified for him, but for the baron, it is a standard diarrhea medicine, which has no effect. This made him a little depressed.

Because of the difference in physique, it means that it is suitable for him. For the baron, it may not be suitable at all. Originally, he thought that it was caused by the method of eating, and it seems that he thought it was simple.

However, this problem disappointed him and relieved a bit of worry. It turns out that he is also worried that the weird behavior of eating something will make people discover the mystery of strengthening physical fitness. But now it seems that there is no need to worry.

At noon. Anglia sat at the end of the restaurant's long table and sat opposite the baron. On both sides of the table are the ladies behind the baron and the sons and daughters who were born later. Of course, the specific number is far more than that of more than ten people. These people are just the ones that the baron prefers.

There are more than ten dishes on the table. The aroma of stewed meat, the cyan vegetables, the tender yellow fish, and a huge mature beef leg straight out of the plate, tilted up, very eye-catching.

The baron squinted and quietly cut the beef pieces in front of him. From time to time, an elegant fork is sent into the mouth. More than a dozen maids stood behind the person who was eating, responsible for picking up vegetables for everyone.

Ward respectfully stood behind the baron, a black aristocratic suit, and his white hair was neatly combed behind his head.

At this table, the baron is the only authority. He doesn't talk, no one dares to speak first. Of course, except for Angley. But Angrid actually has nothing to say.

Everyone ate something without a word, and the baron was present. Even the meal seemed to be somewhat depressed.

In the mouth of the guards who returned from the outside world these days, Angley also vaguely heard about the new rumors of the baron. His sharper sense of five makes him able to hear anyone's clear voice more than ten meters away.

He heard that, because the Baron ** expelled a violent mountain bear, this kind of human body, ** against the mountain forest overlord terrorist behavior. Coupled with the rumors and experiences of the Baron and his impermanent character temper, the entire territory and nearby territories began to privately nickname Baron Kyle as the nightmare lord.

The nightmare lord means that it is as powerful as a nightmare, mysterious, fearful and irresistible. Together with the two great men under the Baron: Otis and Ward, they were also covered with a dark halo.

Angliel carefully sent a piece of mushroom into his mouth. Although the succulent fried mushroom meat is not comparable to the previous Chinese cuisine, it is also a special flavor. The only regret is that the main food in the castle is not rice, but bread, the nobles eat white bread, and the servants are more to eat and dry hard brown bread. Bread soup is the main method of eating here. This makes Angrid somewhat unaccustomed.

I haven't finished eating a meal for more than 20 minutes.

The baron took the last mouthful of soup and was about to drink. Suddenly, outside the restaurant, I ran a guard wearing a leather armor. The guard was stopped by the waiter at the door. Huade walked over and listened to the guard's report, and then his face changed slightly. He quickly went to the baron and whispered something.

The rest of the audience did not hear the content. Only Angrid, under the capture of the chip, clearly heard the contents of the speech.

"Otis found iron ore in his territory, the scale may not be small, you better go and see it." Wald whispered in the ear of the baron.

"Iron ore?" Baron looked alive. For a lord, iron ore is not too small in any case. This important war resource is definitely the backing of the greatest force. Its importance is self-evident.

"From discovery to reporting, there is no delay in a little time. We'd better start soon." Wald whispered.

The baron sank, his right hand unconsciously pressed the left arm, his injury has not fully recovered, but the iron ore event is extremely important, and can not care so much.

"You don't have to go, I personally go to see, Wald, you stay in the castle." He ordered.

"Okay." Ward squatted and promised to come down. "You are still not hurt, I think I am better with them."

"It doesn't matter." The baron waved his hand.

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