Billionaire’s Reborn Baby Chapter 612
For the hunt, Baron brought six wolves with him. But as he just killed one, there were only five left,
which was not a sign of luck for him.
However, Baron did not care whether it symbolized fortune or misfortune. He looked into the distance
and saw the elders and the High Priest arrived. Dressed in a white robe, the Goddess got here on the
carriage. Her long silver hair cascaded to her feet, swaying as the carriage moved.
Behind her was another carriage covered with sheers. Through the sheers, Baron saw the person
sitting in it and became a little cheerful.
Zack had already drawn the bow and aimed it into the distance. He was strong enough to handle iron
bows and arrows. Before he shot the arrow, he also saw the mysterious woman in theter carriage.
Judging from the looks of the attendants, he was sure that she was Jennifer, Baron’s biological mother.
It was said that she hadmitted herself to Buddha since after her husband died on the battlefield.
She hadn’t cared for her own son ever since. Therefore, Baron was brought up by the Second Elder
who was also his grandfather.
Till now, Baron could only see his mother on important asions with sheers between them.
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Although he didn’t say anything, Zack knew that he still longed for the care, at least a greeting of his
mother.
But Baron’s wish was never realized.
From the day that Zack began to serve Baron, he had never seen Jennifer or Baron visited each other.
It was believed that Jennifer was so indifferent to Baron because she was wholeheartedly devoted to
Buddha and did not care about the secr life.
Zack guessed that Baron never went to see her because he had received rejections from her.
Baron’s eyes suddenly narrowed and smiled towards the distance. Zack looked over, and it turned out
that Pablo finally made his entrance. His eagle hovered above everyone as if it was patrolling its
territory.
And Vincent was pushed by Rex on a wheelchair after Pablo.
Behind them were some women wearing white robes and veils. They were previous patriarchs’ wives.
Baron should have called them aunts. But he never called his mother, not to mention them.
“The patriarch is here!”
“And so are the elders!”
“And look! It’s the Goddess!”
It was rare for the residents on the Emerald Ind to see the Goddess. Therefore, they were quite
excited to see her. Some of them prayed at her, but none of them dared to look into her eyes.
As Pablo and the elders announced the prizes and rules of this year’s Summer Hunting Festival.,
others went to the viewing tform with tea and snacks prepared for them.
Although the Emerald Ind was small, it was popted with more than twenty-eight thousand people.
And that number was yet to increase.
Today, almost everyone living on the ind gathered here to take part in the hunt or to simply watch
otherspete. Crowds, tents, and partitions could be seen everywhere except for the giant viewing
tform in the middle.
Rex took Vincent to one of the cubicles, attracting many people’s attention. This was the first time
Vincent showed up in public since Pablo epted him as one of their tribe. Unexpectedly, he looked
even more handsome than Pablo.
All the maidens were obsessed with his gorgeous look, imagining a romantic rtionship with him. In
spite of his disability, his appearance and status were able to win him a wife. Moreover, on an ind
where men were allowed to have plural wives, Vincent was even more attractive now that he had none.
The maidens stared at Vincent with obsession and attachment, dreaming about a love story with him.
Rex watched from behind for a moment. He drew the curtains to block their eyesight and sighed
silently. He knew that Vincent would never develop a romantic rtionship with any of the girls outside
now that he had Emily.
After introducing the rules, Pablo and the elders let the participants clean their hands and humbly
prayed to the ancestors for good luck. Summer Hunting Festival was a tradition, so as these
ceremonies. Every procedure had remained the same since ancient times.. The elders would even ask
the High Priest to predict the weather on the day of next year’s hunt to make sure nothing would go
wrong.