Chapter 321: You Dare to Kill Me?
Translator: EndlessFantasy Translation Editor: EndlessFantasy Translation
With his hands behind his back, Braydon Neal slowly walked toward the door.
Behind him, Old Man Zito and Ernest Lanford slowly arrived, and Sammy Dudley followed.
Lenny Flitwick glanced over, and his pupils constricted like wheat. His face was pale, and sweat flowed down his temples.
As one of the twenty-four officials of the capital, he naturally knew who this white-robed youth who was slowly walking over was!
The current Northern King!
The capital had already conferred him the title of Garrison King, and he was also given the title of the Viceroy of Hansworth.
A month later, the ceremony would be held on Mount Tanish.
Even if all the twenty-four officials of the capital were here, they wouldn’t be able to shake the Northern King!
The Northern King was never weaker than anyone!
Lenny’s face was pale. He turned around and cupped his fists before kneeling on one knee. “Official Lenny Flitwick greets the Viceroy!”
The capital had already announced the news to the world a few days ago.
The only thing missing now was the official rites ceremony.
Lenny, the official of the Mountain Division, was standing in front of King Braydon.
How could he not be afraid!
Lenny knelt on the ground. He was a dignified official and could be considered an influential figure in the capital.
Now, he was kneeling in front of Braydon.
Braydon stood in front of him, his thin lips moving slightly. “You want to take him away?”
“This subordinate does not dare!”
Lenny’s face turned pale.
At this moment, he finally understood why Zayn Ziegler dared to disobey the orders of the governor office.
Why did he dare to detain the Robert Flitwick and not let him go?
This was the reason.
Braydon was behind everything.
This is the first round of the game.
Today, whoever came would die.
At this moment, Lenny was filled with regret.
He was the official of the Mountain Division and a core member of the Flitwick family. It was impossible for him not to know the relationship between the family and the Northern King.
The relationship between the two sides had long deteriorated!
If he had known this would happen, he would not have dared to step into Preston.
Braydon stood with his hands behind his back and chuckled. “It’s a joke for someone from a powerful family to work in the twenty-four divisions. You’re using the name of the Mountain Division to pressure the Central Plains main team to save your family’s martial artist! “Do you know what this means to me?”
Braydon’s words were gentle.
Lenny’s fingers trembled slightly. “Viceroy, I was muddle-headed. I…” Before he could finish his words,
“In my eyes, the martial artists of your family regard the ironclad laws of Hansworth as nothing!” Braydon’s gaze was cold.
“You hold the position of the capital’s official. You don’t put the state affairs first in everything and seek convenience for your family.
“This is the nature of the martial artists of the powerful families!”
Braydon had long seen through the nature of the aristocratic families.
In everything, the family was the priority, and they did not hesitate to cross the bottom line.
This kind of person would never change!
Zayn had already told Lenny clearly that Robert was a martial artist who had interfered with the matters of the Preston main team, which meant that he had crossed this red line.
He would definitely die!
Robert was also carrying the crime of attacking the Preston main team.
On the other hand, Lenny acted as if he did not understand. He actually used the Mountain Division to pressure Zayn and wanted to take Robert away by force.
What did he take the Mountain Division for?
The capital had twenty-four divisions, and each division bore a great responsibility.
For example, the governor office had 70,000 elite soldiers guarding the capital.
It would be a joke if it was controlled by the powerful families!
Lenny’s face was pale. He suddenly stood up and wanted to escape.
There was only one thought left in his mind.
Flee!
Escape from Preston!
Here, King Braydon would not give him a way out.
An important figure from the capital, a dignified official, was now like a stray dog.
Old Man Zito flashed by in an even more astonishing speed.
This old thing was a ninth-level king.
He was a terrifying figure who could stab Dominic Lowe with a single sword.
Lenny was a seventh-level marquis. He suddenly stopped; his eyes filled with despair.
Old Man Zito stood calmly in front of him.
The road ahead was blocked, and behind him was King Braydon.
“Viceroy,” Lenny said hoarsely, “I am the official of the capital’s Mountain Division. Even if I did something wrong, I need to report it to Duke Lowe. He will make the decision on what to do!”
“No. I will take your life!”
Braydon raised his left hand and grabbed at the air.
The cold sword at Logan Hall’s waist was instantly unsheathed and sent flying.
Braydon gripped the hilt of the sword and flew across the sky.
The black blade was filled with killing intent!
“You dare to kill me?” Lenny roared.
“Why wouldn’t I dare!”
Braydon’s sword was like a graceful swan as it descended.
Lenny wanted to block, but how could he block Braydon’s blade?
Braydon personally taking action was worthy of his identity as an official.
The blade cut his neck, and hot blood splattered everywhere.
Lenny, the official of the Mountain Division, was killed on the spot!
This was not a small matter.
The capital was bound to investigate. An official had fallen. No matter what, they needed an explanation.
Braydon was the one to give this explanation.
Although King Braydon was a commoner, he could still take the life of an official!
Today, in the Preston main team, whoever came would die.
The whole place was silent, and the breeze blew up the withered leaves.
Sammy Dudley said softly, “Commander, now that an official is involved in this matter, should we inform the northern region?”
Braydon shook his head slightly. Clearly, there was no need to inform the northern army.
So what if he was an official of the capital?
The death of a martial artist from a powerful family was not worth mourning over.
With Braydon’s status, Lenny’s death was for nothing.
No one could shake this Northern King.
Sammy thought about it and secretly contacted the northern territory.
At the base camp in the northern desert.
Luther Carden picked up Sammy’s call and smiled faintly. “Sammy, what’s wrong?”
“Second Master, the commander beheaded an official of the capital in the Preston main team base.”
Sammy said.
Cripple Carden of the northern army was not surprised at all. Instead, he asked calmly, ‘Which official is it?”
“The Mountain Division’s Lenny Flitwick!” Sammy replied.
“If my brother killed him, then so be it. It’s fine!” Luther said lightly.
“Second Master, that is an official after all!” Sammy smiled bitterly.
“If the Flitwick family is not satisfied, Fourth Brother is free. Let him bring the northern army’s iron cavalry to the capital.” Luther laughed lightly.
His simple words could not hide his domineering aura.
The Flitwick family was just a small powerful family, so none of the ten ruthless men of the northern army cared about the family.
If Laird Xenos’ cavalrymen were to move out, they would definitely annihilate the Flitwick family.
“I’m worried that the capital will take the opportunity to target the commander!”
“Let them try!”
Luther hung up the call after saying that.
That’s right, let the capital try to target Braydon.
If there were any unusual movements in the capital, with Joshua Mandor’s temper, this fellow would dare to mobilize 300,000 western army cavalries to launch a surprise attack on the capital.
Joshua would definitely do such a crazy thing.
Back then, he and the little fool were the same.
Neither of them was good.
However, in recent years, Joshua had taken over the western army and restrained himself a lot.
Five years ago, he and the little fool would wreak havoc wherever they went.
The western army’s Joshua Mandor was not a good person!
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