Unknowingly, Ronald had taken in a little fanboy. Furthermore, the little fanboy once had the title of a genius Mage and bloodthirsty swordsman.
The name of Sword Demon in the East Continent was very resounding. He was even worshiped by some knights of the West Continent as their lifelong goal. However, the people of the West Continent did not know that the strong hero they worshiped had feelings of admiration for a young man. Sword Demon wished to follow Ronald so that he could admire such perfect swordsmanship every day.
Ronald's swordsmanship was too perfect! This was a fatal attraction to any swordsman.
At this moment, Ronald glanced at the other three people. They were surrounding Blake, looking flustered and looking at himself from time to time with fear in their eyes.
"Don't look at me like that. If you can save him, go ahead. I won't stop you. Besides, I'm a civilized and reasonable person. Don't worry."
Ronald smiled faintly as he sat down on the sofa.
Immediately, the three of them rolled their eyes and thought to themselves.
If you were reasonable, you wouldn't have come here and demand to have half of our territory, and this battle wouldn't have happened.
However, they naturally did not dare to say these words out loud. Ronald was too strong, and even Blake was heavily injured in one hit. Even if the three of them rushed forward with all their might, they would only be throwing their lives away. However, after obtaining Ronald's promise, they heaved a sigh of relief.
"Delta, hurry up and stop the bleeding for Lord Blake." The burly man was anxious as he said quickly.
"I know! I'm trying! Can you not disturb me!" The middle-aged man's forehead was dripping with cold sweat as he shouted angrily.
He was releasing all his elemental power to stop Blake from bleeding, but it wasn't effective.
The destructive power of this slash was too great.
At the same time, the middle-aged man immediately instructed: "Alpha, bring the Elemental Expansion Device over. I want to stop the bleeding for Lord Blake. And I need the strongest device we have. Otherwise, if too much blood is lost, Lord Blake's life will be in danger. Even if I can heal him, it will bring him huge repercussions."
As a Mage who focused on healing, the middle-aged man's ability to mobilize elemental power was very limited. However, thanks to the North Continent's magic guidance system, it was still doable. His treatment method was to spread his elemental power into the patient's body and guide the elemental power in the air to repair the patient's body. It was necessary to complete this step with powerful elemental perception and mastery.
With that, the burly man began to walk around. Blake had been very kind to them. They would never give up on him as long as they could heal him.
Especially since Ronald didn't stop them from treating Blake. As Blake's subordinates, they wouldn't watch their Lord die.
At the side, Ronald sat in his seat and watched as the three of them got busy. His face was calm and he had a smile. He held a pastry in his hand and took a bite very calmly.
He had no intention of killing Blake from the beginning. Otherwise, he wouldn't have been able to tolerate the other party's arrogance for so long.
After all, Ronald would be living here for some time from now on. How could he let his neighbor be killed by him? Having a neighbor like Blake seemed pretty good. He could kill time when he was free.
"Don't let him die. If he dies, who will play with me in the future?" Ronald looked at the three of them and smiled faintly.
Hearing that, the three of them shuddered and looked at Ronald with fear on their faces, as if they were looking at a demon. So the reason why he didn't stop them from treating Blake was because Blake still had value for him to play with in the future?
He is simply a demon! Would he ever think of torturing Mr. Blake again?
He is too terrifying!
The three of them were filled with fear towards Ronald, but their movements were not sluggish. After the burly man pushed the magic device over, the middle-aged man immediately started treating Blake.
Blood was already flowing on this clean floor. Despite Blake's strong constitution, his life would still be at stake from blood loss.
"Quick, push the magic device over!"
The middle-aged man was so busy that his hands and feet were numb. He gnashed his teeth and shouted. Like a nurse, the burly man obeyed his orders and pushed the magic device to the middle-aged man. The three of them were scrambling.
"The blood is still flowing! Delta, can you be more useful!"
Seeing Blake's flowing blood, the burly man was so anxious that sweat was dripping down his forehead. He roared and gnashed his teeth.
"What else can I do?!"
The middle-aged man glared at the burly man and shouted: "Why don't you do it instead?"
"All right, you two, stop arguing. Delta, hurry up and heal. And, Alpha, don't interrupt him either. Let him heal quietly."
The young woman had no choice but to speak up at this moment, and she was extremely furious.
The three of them worked together to heal Blake. However, as that slash from Ronald was so devastating, Blake's cellular tissues were also damaged. The blood couldn't be channeled by the elemental force and kept flowing.
The blood on the ground became increasingly prominent. Blake was already unconscious, and his once handsome face was now pale. Even though he was a Mage, the loss of blood could still cause his death!
"I can't stop it, what's going on!"
The middle-aged man panicked and yelled hurriedly.
"Why can't it stop?" The young woman asked softly.
"I don't know. It's as if there's still some residual power in Lord Blake's wound that's constantly damaging his wound and making it bigger."
The middle-aged man thought for a moment and said with a shocked expression.
He had been a healing-type Mage for a very long time, and his healing skills were extremely capable. As a result, he had saved many people in the past, and was highly regarded and respected by countless people.
Although he was greedy, it was undeniable that his healing ability was very strong. Otherwise, he would not even have the rights to be greedy.
He was shocked when he saw Blake's wound. It was the first time he'd ever seen such an odd one. Blood spilled uncontrollably. The area of the wound was also spreading, causing Blake's injuries to worsen.
"After that slash, residual energy was left behind to destroy the body. Such an attack is too terrifying."
The middle-aged man broke out in cold sweat. He glanced at Ronald, who was sitting on the sofa, and his mouth trembled in fear.
The person who caused such an injury was Ronald! This made him fear Ronald even more.