<h4>Chapter 1661: Chapter 1661: Elopement</h4>
These words were like tear gas bombs.
Makes Baylor Davenport’s tears instantly flow down.
She was the princess of The North Sea!
Noble status, living a life of luxury!
In The North Sea, everyone revolved around her, and Everton Davenport treated her as a treasure!
Baylor Davenport came to the Ocean Academy, also because she wanted revenge!
To wash away the shame from Swimming City!
When she first entered the academy, the dean took her away to make her a closed-door disciple!
She then obtained the academy’s supreme scriptures, and her cultivation skyrocketed in just a few days!
She already had the demeanor of a Great Grandmaster!
But now, when she managed to feel a sliver of emotion, she was ruthlessly rejected by the other party.
"Don’t cry, tears will ruin your makeup and make you less beautiful." After Julius Reed said this, Baylor Davenport quickly lifted her head to stop the tears from falling.
"I’m not crying," Baylor Davenport said stubbornly, with a hint of resentment: "It’s just that I have so many tears, they overflowed."
"By the dean’s order." Julius Reed took out Brant Fairbanks’ handwritten letter, gently unfolded it, and handed it to Baylor Davenport: "From now on, the two of us will head to Boulevard. This is the route, along with the dean’s signature."
As if worried Baylor Davenport wouldn’t believe him, Julius Reed took out the Ocean Jade: "This jade is like the dean being here in person!"
"Fine!" Baylor Davenport gritted her teeth and held back her tears.
The dean’s orders, she could not defy.
In fact, Julius Reed had the same idea.
Using the dean to pressure her!
No matter how unwilling Baylor Davenport was, she had to swallow it back down!
The Ocean Jade, a good thing indeed!
Brant Fairbanks gave Julius Reed this jade just to buy his silence, using it as a bribe.
But he never expected that Julius Reed would use this jade to stir up trouble!
And in the dean’s name!
"No time to lose, let’s go."
Julius Reed tucked the dean’s handwritten letter into his chest and walked to Ragnar Frost: "To prevent Curtis Channing from pursuing us, please leave immediately! Remember, take a detour back! Now!"
"Alright!" Ragnar Frost didn’t hesitate, took a deep breath, and suddenly sat up. "Pack up and return to the academy immediately!"
"Master, your injuries have not healed yet. It’s so hidden here, shouldn’t we let you recover a bit before moving?" Ragnar Frost’s disciple looked at Julius Reed with some resentment: "Injured like this, still rushing on the road. Even if it’s the dean’s order, shouldn’t the situation be considered?"
"Enough said!" Ragnar Frost sat up and draped a tiger skin over himself.
Although still weak, he was much better than before.
After all, he was a Great Grandmaster!
And Curtis Channing hadn’t gone for the kill.
"But Master, your injuries..." That Ocean Academy disciple of Ragnar Frost was a bit angry.
"West Tower is right. If Curtis Channing finds us, everyone is finished! Injuries can be dealt withter. Let’s go back early, so I can rest sooner!" Ragnar Frost walked up to Julius Reed and nodded: "Thank you, young brother. Baylor Davenport, I’ll leave her to you. When you return from Boulevard, I’ll host a banquet for you!"
After saying this, he grabbed the rope with his right hand and yanked it!
He soared into the air!
Inside the cave, a few disciples quickly packed up their belongings and valuables, following closely.
"Let’s go too." Julius Reed looked at the pitch-ck cave: "A man and a woman alone, it’s not good."
Baylor Davenport didn’t speak but kept a stern face and began climbing up the rope.
"West Tower, be careful on the road."
When they came up, Ragnar Frost was already sitting inside the car. "I left a car for you."
"No need! You guys go separately, safety first!" Julius Reed shouted.
Curtis Channing?
Curtis Channing wasn’t trying to kill Ragnar Frost!
But Brant Fairbanks!
Julius Reed had a premonition.
Brant Fairbanks might follow him and take the opportunity, when he leaves with Baylor Davenport, to kill Ragnar Frost!
And then frame him for it.
Then, have Julius Reed make amends and safely escort Baylor Davenport.
Such things a hypocrite would do, Julius Reed could predict.
He had lived more lifetimes than he could remember, met countless people.
He understood human nature quite well.
"No way, without a car how do we..." Baylor Davenport watched the two cars leave. She was just about to shout.
But was covered by Julius Reed’s hand.
"Shh, quiet!"
Baylor Davenport, who was initially struggling, astonishingly quieted down from her initial panic.
Obedient like a rabbit.
She didn’t know why, she didn’t even know herself.
All her resentment vanished in an instant.
"We have a horse, a friend gave it to me." Julius Reed pointed to the Mont Horse at the mountaintop, its spirit vigorous: "This horse. It’s better than a car."
"Mont Horse?" Baylor Davenport immediately recognized the Mont Horse!
When in The North Sea, Julius Reed had disguised and sneaked in to discover that The North Sea’s warhorses originated from Mont!
He had never figured this out.
Now, seeing Baylor Davenport’s surprised expression, Julius Reed feigned surprise: "You actually recognize it?"
"Of course I recognize it!" Baylor Davenport looked at him with a slightly unnatural expression: "This horse is very rare, where did you get it from?"
The Mont Horse, originating from Mont!
The best of horses!
This Mont Horse of Julius Reed’s was even the best among the best.
Baylor Davenport had a little court in Gonzalez City for The North Sea, had learned about Mont Horses, and knew at a nce that this was a top-notch Mont Horse!
You can’t even buy such a horse.
"A friend of mine gave it to me." Julius Reed took a deep breath, a tinge of sadness in his voice: "Unfortunately, my friend passed away early, just three days after getting married, he died."
"My condolences." Baylor Davenport felt something was off. "Mont Horses are precious, your friend..."
"He was a consort of The North Sea." Julius Reed said helplessly: "So when I knew your identity, I’ve been protecting you. No matter what, you are the wife of my friend."
Baylor Davenport was stunned!
Her eyes widened!
Shouldn’t have touched that nerve!
"I know you were very close. My friend once told me, if anyone ever made a move on you, kill them immediately." Julius Reed’s words carried anger!
"Huh?" Baylor Davenport was even more bewildered.
How could it be like this?
"He... he wasn’t from Medicine King Valley. Then you are..."
"We were childhood ymates. After Medicine King Valley was destroyed, Jorvik Reed went to Star City. My name, West Tower, is in memory of my friend!" Julius Reed couldn’t help but shed tears as he spoke.
"My condolences." Baylor Davenport believed him.
They were youths, all capable like this.
A bit awkward.
But West Tower was truly loyal and righteous!
"You two must have been very close." Julius Reed asked tentatively: "When I heard you were the princess of The North Sea, I was really excited."
"Quite... fairly..." Baylor Davenport didn’t want to talk about anything rted to this topic, so she simply turned around and headed towards the Mont Horse!
"Damn it!"
She cursed in her heart.
"Wait for me."
Julius Reed quickly caught up. "But there’s only one horse..."
"You carry me!" Baylor Davenport directly mounted the horse.
She secretly cursed in her heart: "Fine, then I’ll let you face betrayal!"
Julius Reed didn’t know.
He never expected Baylor Davenport to harbor such hatred...
When the two of them were on the horse, Julius Reed nced over.
Sure enough, a group of people was quietly hiding not far away.
"Hold on tight!"
He swung the whip down!
The Mont Horse sprinted!