Translator: EndlessFantasy Translation Editor: EndlessFantasy Translation
If the northern army went south and the armies of the eight countries made a move, who would stop them?
Mobius Carlingâs face was pale, and cold sweat flowed down his temples. The moment he stood up, his fingers trembled slightly.
The young man beside him quickly said, âThere are only a hundred of them. They must have something urgent to do.â
When Mobius heard this, he instinctively heaved a sigh of relief. He stood in front of the floor-to-ceiling window and happened to see the Northern Kingâs cavalry passing by Lark.
He picked up his binoculars and focused them at a distance of less than 20 kilometers.
It was a sunny day.
His high-powered binoculars allowed him to see the cavalry clearly.
He was dumbstruck!
The northern armyâs large regiments did not go south.
However, the Northern Kingâs cavalry was going south!
Mobius had been the head of the dark division in Lark for ten years.
A full ten years!
Of course, he had heard of some legends about the northern army.
The northern army had many secrets.
Each of the ten ruthless individuals possessed a unique power.
Among them, the fourth was Laird Xenos, who commanded the cavalry of the Northern King.
The inside of the northern army was a legend, and the number of people who had seen it could be counted on one hand.
The outside world was silent, trying to find out more about the northern army, but they had only heard some scattered rumors.
âChief?â The youth from the dark division probed. âThe northern army has only sent out a small team of 100 people. Itâs nothing, right?â
Mobiusâs face was deathly pale. He staggered a few steps and muttered, âBlack scarf, masked face, riding on snow-treading dark stallions, led by the fourth master of the northern army⦠They are the cavalries of the Northern King!
âIf the Northern Kingâs cavalry were to make a move, they could slaughter an army of 100,000!â
Mobius was in a daze.
Through the binoculars, he had seen clearly that Laird was leading the cavalry.
Something big must have happened!
This news had to be reported immediately.
Almost at this moment, hundreds of messages from Lark were sent to the capital.
Without exception, it was all because the Northern Kingâs cavalry had moved out with unknown intentions!
The moment the officials of the twenty-four divisions of the capital received the news, their expressions changed drastically.
Where was the blade pointed?
The fourth master of the northern army, Laird, was leading the troops to the south.
It was definitely related to the Northern King!
At this moment, all forces were paying close attention to this matter.
Far away in Preston, under a banyan tree, Braydon Neal was restoring the formula of the Poison Cleansing Powder and adding the names of the herbs.
Sometimes, he felt that the new herbs did not seem right, so he crossed them out with a pen and wrote the names of the new herbs.
However, Wilhelm Thompson had said that the formula of the powder was made up of thirty-six ingredients.
Remember, there were thirty-six types of materials, and not all of them were herbs!
In traditional medicine, even feces could be used as medicine.
As for feces, the little fool had eaten it when he was young.
It was Braydon who knew the little fool well. He knew that he was greedy and always stole food, so he used dried bird feces to trick him by saying that it was jellybeans.
In the end, the little fool ate it and said that the bird poop was bitter and sticky.
Zayn Ziegler lowered his head and said, âCommander, Duke Lowe is calling!â âPick up!â
Braydon was focused on sorting out the pill formulas and did not pay much attention to the call.
Zayn picked up the call.
Dominic Lowe sat at the head of the Central Bureauâs hall. Almost half of the officials of the twenty-four divisions of the capital were there, and all of them were sitting below him.
Braydon did not even glance at his watch. His thin lips moved slightly. âWhat is
âNorthern King, do you know about the mobilization of the Northern Kingâs cavalry?â Dominic probed.
In the end, Braydon did not answer this question, and Dominic was ignored.
The atmosphere became awkward.
Dominicâs face darkened. So many people were looking at him, but Braydon did not give him any face at all!
What exactly happened?
Even the Northern Kingâs cavalries had been mobilized!
Dominic did not know much about the Northern Kingâs cavalry. It was a legend in the northern territory.
Now, they had actually been mobilized and were heading straight for the capital.
Something big must have happened.
âNorthern King?â Dominic spoke again. âWhat exactly happened that made you mobilize the Northern King cavalry?â
He did not receive any reply.
Duke Lowe had no dignity in front of Braydon.
The old man felt guilty. He was tricked by Braydon in the capital last time.
Braydon was willing to take a hit from him even though he knew he would be injured. He wanted to trick Dominic.
This caused the dignified Duke Lowe to suspect that the Northern Kingâs cavalry had come to seek revenge on him.
With the northern army membersâ character, they would settle the score on the spot.
If they did not have the time, they would settle the score later.
Duke Lowe asked twice in a row.
Braydon put down his pen and slowly got up. He looked at the video projected by his watch and chuckled. âItâs quite lively over at Duke Loweâs side!â âThe Northern King must be joking!â
Seeing that Braydon was finally paying attention to him, Dominic could not help but heave a sigh of relief.
He was the Duke; when had he ever been so humble!
He was still feeling guilty.
Braydon smiled like a spring breeze, causing Dominicâs heart to thump. He had already begun to panic.
What exactly happened to make this kid smile so strangely?
Braydon smiled faintly and said, âNothing has happened. Itâs just that Lenny Flitwick, the official of the Mountain Division, came to assassinate me!â
âWhat?â
Dominic almost jumped up in shock.
On his side, all the officials in the hall stood up in shock and anger.
The Flitwick family must be crazy!
To assassinate the Northern King, and even sending Lenny Flitwick.
Everyone in the capital knew that Lenny was a member of the Flitwick family.
Regardless of whether he managed to assassinate the Northern King or not, would the Flitwick family be able to bear the consequences?
Fortunately, nothing happened to Braydon.
If the assassination was successfulâ¦
The group of lunatics from the northern army could not even be stopped by the Gods. They would sweep through the capital and destroy the entire Flitwick family.
More importantly, was the Flitwick family really that reckless? n/o/vel/b//in dot c//om
In the next moment.
âIâm just joking!â Braydon smiled faintly.
Instantly, everyone heaved a sigh of relief.
Dominicâs face turned green, and he was so angry that he almost cursed.
Was this how a joke was made?
Other peopleâs jokes were funny, but his jokes were life-threatening!
Dominic was so angry that his entire body trembled. He realized that he had been played by the little fox.
âI killed Lenny Flitwick, the official of the Mountain Division!â Braydon said calmly.
âWhy?â
Dominic calmed down, and the other officials were like stagnant water, without any expression.
In fact, they had already received news that Braydon had set up a trap in Preston and used Zayn Ziegler as a chess piece to trick the Flitwick family.
Lenny had fallen into his hands. Did he think he would come out alive?
That would simply be a dream!
What really made everyone uneasy was that Braydon had set up a trap to kill the martial artists of the Flitwick family, and he had clearly taken advantage of them.
Why did he mobilize the Northern Kingâs cavalry to go south?
Zayn said in a serious tone, âLenny Flitwick used his identity as the official of the Mountain Division to forcefully rescue Robert Flitwick from the Preston main team. He was killed on the spot by the commander!â
This explanation was enough for the capital.
It was just the death of an official, so why would they punish Braydon?
That was absolutely impossible!
Using an official as the reason to touch Braydon? That would mean that Braydon was an easy target..