I'm really a serious wizard.

Chapter 13 Blood Debt Repaid with Blood (Please Read More)
Looking at the confident Baron Mark, Ron wanted to remind him not to set up such a terrible flag.

But seeing that the Baron was so eager to be recorded as a "saint" after his death, he swallowed his words in embarrassment.

Silently supporting everyone's dreams is Ron's creed in life.

Marcus felt pleased by the boy's silence, and his tone gradually turned to teasing:
"Young people shouldn't be so stubborn. Some things should be left in the past. It's not good for anyone to keep digging into the truth."

After saying this, he ignored Ron's reaction, walked back to his desk, and gently pressed his temples.

Perhaps it's because he's getting old and has been having headaches lately, and Mr. Baron needs to relax in this way.

"Honey, your head hurts again? Do you want me to call a doctor?"

Seeing her husband's frown, Elena, who had been silent beside him, suddenly stretched out her white and slender fingers and gently pressed Marcus's head.

While pressing her husband's temple, she winked at Ron, a blush of excitement rising on her delicate face.

The lower woman!
Ron twitched his lips.

"Doctor." The Baron hesitated.

"That's the new doctor I invited from the old capital. He's said to be very professional in treating headaches..."

Before Elena finished speaking, she chuckled again and pointed her chin at Ron.
"Maybe we can let this little guy show you?"

"Even Olivia praised his healing magic and recommended that I try it.
I spent a lot of effort to get this person from her~"

Even the legend was full of praise?
Marcus heard this and turned his gaze back to Ron.

Persuading people to be good and mend their past mistakes is an old trick that has been used for thousands of years, and even the priests of the Holy Light Church disdain to use it.

He hadn't seen such a naive guy in many years, and for a moment he just thought Ron was funny.

"Perhaps you could have your new doctor examine me, and then have this, uh, 'Gandalf' treat me."

The Baron spoke in an arrogant tone and did not ask Ron's opinion, as if serving him was his due.

Having made up his mind, he immediately asked Elena to call the doctor who was hired at a high price from the old capital.

Ron had nothing to say about this.

He sat there quietly, not caring about Marcus's thoughts, nor about the Baron's ugly pretentious attitude, nor about the mockery of himself in his words.

What the boy has always been concerned about is what kind of brain doctor Elena hired.
So much so that it can compete with his holy light healing technique which is comparable to that of a god.

click-

The dark oak door with carved patterns was quietly pushed open.

A man in his 20s, carrying a toolbox, walked into the beautifully decorated office alone.

He had an ordinary appearance, and his exposed hands were extremely pale.

According to Ron's observation, he seemed to be wearing a wig.

tsk...

The fact that he contracted the terminal disease of baldness at such a young age is enough to show that this doctor is a capable guy.

When Marcus saw the doctor coming, he asked in a confused voice, "Are you the doctor Elena invited from the old capital?"

"Yes, Your Excellency the Baron, I have heard of your great name for a long time." The young doctor smiled, walked quickly to the front of the desk and began to examine step by step.

In just a few seconds, he came to a conclusion and said confidently:
"The Baron's headache is caused by a cold, the root of which is deep within his skull."

"If you want to eradicate it, you need to first drink a sleeping potion, then use a sharp knife to cut open the skull and remove the lesion. Only then can you cure it."

What a miracle doctor!
Hearing this, Ron exclaimed in his heart.

Such a bold treatment plan is undoubtedly the first of its kind in the world.

And every ambitious and excellent doctor has always been someone who breaks the rules.

The blond boy could even imagine how developed the medical field of the Oran Kingdom would be in the future under the leadership of this gentleman.

"Ha ha ha ha."

"Cut open my head and remove the lesion?"

"Okay, very good, very good."

Baron Marcus laughed happily, but his tone was a little sarcastic.

"How can a person survive a head chop with a sharp knife?!"

"If you knew people would die, why did you deliberately open the gate and leak the alchemical waste gas!!!"

Suddenly, a roar was heard in the office.

Ron only saw the fat on Marcus's face tremble, and his body instinctively leaned back to try to create distance.

However, the doctor's movements were even faster than his.

A flash of cold light flashed by, and a scalpel stained with blood and rust appeared from nowhere.

In an instant, it cut through Marcus' eyelid and continued upwards to create a long wound on his forehead.

Blood gushed out and bones were exposed.

Marcus gasped in shock at the intense pain.

Although he had undergone rigorous knight training in his youth, he is now old.

Even though he had once entered the realm of transcendence, only one tenth or one twelfth of his remaining strength remained. But, even so, Marcus did not give up.

He turned and rolled to avoid the sharp blade, and only had time to pull out a long sword that was flashing with cold light from under the desk.

Spin slash!

The knight's unique moves unfolded in the office, and the air pressure made the documents rustle.

clang!
The next moment, the scalpel covered in rust and blood seemed to be able to find the weakness of things.
He actually held the long sword in the air while swinging at high speed.

For a moment, neither the sword nor the scalpel could do anything to the other!
Seeing this, Ron was "shocked" after realizing it belatedly.

He thought that was the doctor's unique way of treating illnesses.

As an outlier in magic, Ron knew that it was impolite to laugh at others just because they were different.

So he just stood there and watched obediently.

But now, considering the doctor's angry cry just now, the blond boy has guessed his identity.

Sealand Valentine!
Why is he here?
Although I don’t know how the “madman of truth” managed to get through the security that not even a fly could get in.

Although I don’t know why the doctor invited by Elena was taken over by Xilan Valentine.

But the blond boy knew that he had to take action!

Is it to allow Xilan Valentine, who has a tragic past but has committed many tragedies, to successfully take revenge?
Or will the black-hearted cuckolded Baron be able to successfully overcome this difficulty?

But in an instant, Ron had the answer in his mind.

"I'm here to help you!"

With a light shout from the young man, a holy light suddenly appeared in the palm of his hand.

Baron Marcus looked overjoyed, as he recognized that this was the holy light healing technique used by the priests of the Vatican.

Frankly speaking, his current injury was not very serious, but the severe pain in his left eye made Mr. Baron unable to see, and his strength was greatly reduced.

And he still remembered that Elena said that the healing skills of this guy in front of him were so great that even legends praised him highly.

As long as he is cured, he can survive this crisis.

Thoughts flashed like lightning, and just as Baron Marcus was about to take action, he saw the enemy who was fighting with him suddenly withdraw, turn around and rush towards Ron.

Obviously, Xilan Valentine also realized that this boy must not be kept.

The brain doctor moved his legs and ran towards Ron with all his strength, but someone was faster than him!

The 76-year-old old baron seemed to have lived a second life, rushing ahead of the young man at a speed that was not in line with his age.

At the same time, he waved his sword to force back the enemy and left his back to Ron!

What a touching scene!
Protecting the weak and demonstrating chivalry, at this moment, the old baron seemed to feel a faint warm blood flowing in his body.

In an instant, the light in Ron's palm burst out.

The holy light engulfed the Baron's back and the entire room.

However, Marcus didn't see anything. He was just in a trance for a moment and then fell into endless darkness.

Ron watched in disbelief as Mr. Baron collapsed into his arms and died.

He couldn't understand why Marcus died because his shaking hands couldn't block the enemy's scalpel even though he had already performed the healing spell?
Soon, the blond boy came up with the answer.

It must be because I ran too fast.
I got a stitch in the side.

Marcus is old after all, and I don’t know which will come first, the accident or tomorrow!
Looking at the corpse in his arms, with eyes wide open and blood spitting out, Ron was overwhelmed with grief.

"Laoma, hey, Lao Ma!!!"

He cried out so loudly that even the "madman of truth" beside him was stunned for a moment.

Although Ron was reluctant to see his brother leave, now was not the time to be sad.

He took the sword from Marcus and pointed the tip of the sword at the somewhat confused Xilan Valentine.

Ron wants to avenge Mr. Baron!

"Holy Sword Technique!"

The magic power in the boy's body flowed rapidly and resonated with the holy light element.

The proficiency in the "Holy Sword Art" that has reached mastery is far beyond what it was when I first started.

Ron felt his arm sink, and suddenly a ferocious large-caliber hand cannon appeared in his palm.

A breathtakingly cold light flashed from the metal muzzle, causing Xilan Valentine's pupils to shrink slightly. He was frightened and stood still, not knowing which direction to hide for a moment.

Because he was already within seven steps!

boom--

boom--

boom--

[You cast Holy Sword Technique and killed a "Madman of Truth". Your Holy Sword Technique proficiency increases by 70.]

A loud rumbling sound pierces the clouds, and all sins are judged by the holy light!

(End of this chapter)