Chapter 518 Ferde: I'm innocent! "Indeed, with all three major knightly orders mobilized, the Peyton family's death was not unjust."
What do you want from me?
As he spoke, Fodor took out a cigar from his magical device. The moment his finger lit a flame, the cigar in his mouth vanished.
"I've said it so many times, it's best not to smoke this stuff until you've recovered most of your strength."
Ryan, with a cigar between his fingers, turned to look at Fred.
Fred didn't take it seriously and gave a smug hum.
"The son is even telling his father what to do now?!"
"Are you kidding me, my seventh-level physical abilities?"
Raine curled his lip. "Go ahead and smoke it. I'll go tell Mother you're smoking this stuff later."
"Go explain to your mother."
Upon hearing this, Ferd paused on the other cigar he had just taken out, then calmly put it back into his magic device.
"Ahem, don't tell Layla about this little thing. No... I won't smoke anymore."
Ryan walked to the window of Fred, placed the cigar in his hand on the bedside table, and began to speak.
"Let me check you again to make sure that thing is still in your body."
Ford nodded and extended his thick left hand to Ryan.
Ryan put his arm around Ferde's arm and let the goddess of life examine Ferde again.
After receiving a positive reply from the goddess of life, Renn withdrew his hand shortly afterward.
"Okay, it's nothing. Just get some rest and recover."
"Once you absorb the treasure I gave you, you will be mostly healed."
Ford nodded. "Yes, I can feel that I've recovered about 10% or 20%."
Ryan walked toward the door. "I'm leaving. With the Peyton family wiped out, those noble families will definitely be restless."
"I still have a lot of things to deal with. You should recover quickly so I can hand this responsibility back to you."
Fred said unhappily, "Get out! Get out!"
After Ryan left the room, he whispered something to the air, as if he were tattling to someone.
Soon after, Ryan's mother, Lyra, came downstairs with a feather duster and went straight to Fred's room.
Leila didn't knock; she just pushed the door open and walked in.
Lyra stood in the doorway and stared at Fred, who was sitting on the bed smoking a cigar.
Time seemed to stand still, with only the smoke from the cigar in Fred's mouth wafting through the air.
"Laila, let me explain, I'm a seventh-tier..."
The moment Fred saw Lyra, his once-standing hair instantly collapsed, making him look like a defeated lion.
Leila's face was cold as Kaba locked the door.
The sound of the door locking sent a shiver down Fred's spine.
"Leila..."
“If my son hadn’t told me that you kept wanting to smoke that stuff, I wouldn’t have known.”
"Your son was complaining to me about how wronged he was, and he just told you not to smoke, so you yelled at him? Huh? Fred, you're so powerful!" Lyra slowly walked towards Fred.
Fred opened his mouth wide.
who! ?
Who are you insulting?!
"Leila, don't listen to that brat Renn's nonsense, I didn't curse him at all!"
As Fred watched Lyra approach, he cursed Ryan in his mind.
Little rabbit... lion cub!
"Oh? What are you holding in your hand? And it's smoking?" Lyra said coldly, her aura completely suppressing the seventh-level Fred.
Ford immediately stubbed out his cigar and gave an awkward laugh.
"Ahem, it's been a while since I've had a smoke, hasn't it?"
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