After being slapped by Ronan, Alvin Raymond's cheeks swelled and turned red at a speed visible to the naked eye.
The piercing pain made him wake up as if from a dream, and he cried loudly on the spot!
Alice, who was holding the baby, was very worried and couldn't help but pull Ronan's clothes, fearing that he would be punished for this.
The Raymonds soon heard the sound and came downstairs to the hall.
"Mother!"
Seeing his mother, Alvin immediately cried and rushed towards him, covering his face and lamenting: "Ronan hit me!"
The Baroness suddenly turned pale and stared at Ronan as if she wanted to eat someone.
She gave birth to a total of five children for Malcolm, Alvin being the youngest and most favored one.
Because of his age, he is also the last child.
Ronan, as a bastard who had already been divorced, actually slapped Alvin Raymond, which undoubtedly touched the baroness's side.
Malcolm also looked ugly.
He asked in a deep voice: "Ronan, what's going on?"
The reason why the Lord Baron did not explode immediately is because Ronan is no longer the neglected bastard of the family back then.
"He bullied Alice."
Faced with Malcolm's question and the baroness's resentful look, Ronan replied calmly: "Father, I think you should discipline Alvin well. The Raymond family does not have the qualifications and background to raise a dandy. "
Malcolm felt like his face was swollen from being slapped!
If Ronan had dared to talk to him like this more than three years ago, he would have definitely asked the butler to bring a riding crop, whip Ronan severely, and then punish him without eating for a day.
It’s against Tiangang!
Malcolm was not a weak little country noble. In fact, like many noble children, he received orthodox knight education and learned riding, archery and swordsmanship. He had participated in real battles.
As the head of the family, he felt that his dignity and status had been seriously challenged!
However, when the baron tried to show his authority, he felt a panic in his heart, and his intuition was desperately warning him, telling him that this was definitely not a wise choice.
Only then did Malcolm realize how much pressure Ronan was putting on him!
The baron suddenly fell silent.
Ronan looked at Alvin Raymond again.
This guy hid behind the Baroness and stuck his head out with an annoyed look on his face, wanting to see Ronan's misfortune.
As a result, his eyes met with Ronan's.
The hairs all over his body stood up instantly, his mind suddenly went blank, and he was swallowed up by huge fear.
Then the crotch became hot.
Raymond's youngest legitimate son rolled his eyes and fainted on the spot.
"Alvin!"
The Baroness was startled, and she quickly leaned over and hugged her son, screaming: "Someone come quickly!"
The hall suddenly became chaotic.
Ronan touched Alice's head and led his little sister back upstairs.
Baron Malcolm stood frozen in the hall, watching Ronan's figure disappear at the top of the stairs, speechless.
This scene was also clearly seen by the housekeeper and servants who were also in the hall.
After Ronan went upstairs, he sent Alice back to her room first, and then went to the guest room.
He closed the door, then placed the suitcase on the table, opened it, and took out a copper box and a set of tools.
This box is filled with Huang Chengcheng's pistol bullets, which are the matching ammunition for the revolver used by Ronan.
He sat down on the chair, took out a bullet and held it in his hand, then took a sharp carving knife and carved detailed and complex runes on the bullet.
Since the creation of psychic energy, a power derived from the soul, Ronan has traveled through two soulless worlds and has been researching and developing methods and techniques for using this brand-new power.
The Blood Moon Realm also does not have any spiritual energy, and the world's laws are very strict, and there are currently no loopholes that can be exploited.
Not to mention the mental techniques and Taoism, even the Heavenly Dragon Vajra Zhengfa cannot be applied to this body.
Therefore, in order to have strong power, Ronan on the one hand learned the extraordinary ways of the Blood Moon Realm, and on the other hand, he also re-cultivated his spiritual powers, gradually accumulating his own foundation in this world.
Considering that he is not strong enough at present, it is necessary to use weapons such as firearms to protect himself, so Ronan recently began to research and create psychic weapons.
The development of bullets is just the beginning.
Ronan once tried to infuse spiritual energy directly into the bullets to increase their power.
However, the results were lackluster.
So he found another way and tried to combine his experience in making magic weapons to carve spiritual patterns on the warhead that could accommodate and store spiritual energy, thereby achieving his own goal.
Innovation is bound to be difficult, especially the establishment of a new power system, which often requires countless people to put in many years of efforts. Now Ronan dare not say that he has the ability in this area.
He needs to experiment over and over again and accumulate successful experience through countless failures.
The engraving of a spirit pattern bullet is completed.
When Ronan tried to inject psychic energy, he found that his power dissipated after only holding the warhead for a few seconds.
Failed again.
But Ronan was not discouraged. He took out another gold-plated bullet to see if the different materials would produce different effects.
In this way, Ronan's mind gradually became immersed in the experiments again and again, completely forgetting the passage of time.
Until the maid gently knocked on the door and informed him that dinner was ready.
Ronan hesitated for a moment, then put down the tools and materials, left the guest room and went to the restaurant downstairs.
Ronan, come and sit here."
This villa is very large, and there are two dining tables in the restaurant, which can accommodate more than thirty people for dining at the same time.
But the two dining tables are divided into the main table and the secondary table. The former is where the Malcolms and their direct family members dine.
The latter was used by concubines and concubines.
The two are distinct, and the quality of the food is also very different.
Of course, Ronan had always sat at the second table and was not qualified to dine at the main table.
However, this time, Malcolm took the initiative to invite him to the main table.
"No."
Ronan refused directly: "I'm used to sitting here."
Mr. Baron, who was sitting at the head of the main table, twitched his eyes, and a trace of anger appeared on his face.
The atmosphere in the restaurant was extremely depressing, and even Alvin Raymond, who had always been lawless, shrank his head.
But Baron Malcolm didn't break out.
The dinner was quite rich, with fragrant white bread, cream of mushroom soup, charcoal grilled ribs, vegetable salad and other delicious meals on the table.
It's just that a group of children ate with trepidation and didn't dare to take a breath.
Ronan finished his dinner slowly, then patted his butt and returned to the guest room.