"Aaaaaah!"
Morning.
Old John cracked his whip, tipped his Cowboy Hat, and kicked open the cell door.
He was about to give those scumbags who still hadn't gotten up to work a good whipping, but then he froze.
"W-where are they?"
Old John stared in disbelief, then roared, "Where are they? Where are they!"
Sea Spear Douluo and Sea Horse Douluo were still half asleep. By the time they came to their senses, the whip was already coming down on them.
"Aaaaaah!"
They took several lashes before they were even fully awake. They hadn't done a thing, so why were they getting whipped a hundred times first thing in the morning?
Only after the hundredth lash did Old John ask coldly, "Talk! Where did those four scumbags go?"
"Huh? We don't know!" Sea Spear Douluo and Sea Horse Douluo finally noticed the empty cell and looked around in confusion.
"You don't know!?" Old John flew into a rage.
He swung his Martial Soul and gave each of them another hundred lashes. Only then did he go to Neuvillette, his face full of guilt.
When Old John explained what had happened, Neuvillette calmly took a sip of water from his stemmed glass. "It's all right. Send people out to search later. John, you've always been diligent. This was an accident, and I won't blame you."
"Thank you, Your Honor." Old John thanked him again, still looking guilty. Inwardly, he resolved to put even more effort into whipping those damned scumbags.
From this day on, not a single scumbag would escape the farm under his watch.
After Old John left, Neuvillette returned to his paperwork.
The Shrek Three Heroes and Flender had escaped only because he had allowed it. Otherwise, with a storm that fierce last night, how could the sea have