Chapter 301
Summon Of The Sword
Chapter 301 Sean sounded really arrogant!
No matter who heard it, they would think that he was just bragging.
However, Zander Young did not think so.
Only he knew that this disabled man on the wheelchair had stood on the peak of glory.
He was once the famed nineâstar commander with tens of thousands of ferocious soldiers under his command and commanded endless power in his hands.
No matter if one was unbelievably rich or if they were extremely powerful, Sean had the authority to execute any punishment before trial would happen.
Hence, what was money in his eyes?
The world could be split into two categories when it came to money.
The first kind â people who worked tirelessly to obtain money.
The second kind â people who determine what was money based on their status.
Sean fell in the second category in the past.
This was why money was nothing but a bunch of numbers to him. âBrother Sean, I need time to prepare fifty million dollars in cash.â Cash withdrawal was not like a simple fund transfer. Even someone of Zanderâs caliber needed to follow a certain process.
âNo worries, take your time.
âJust prepare it and Iâll let you know when I need it.â
Sean picked up his teacup and took a sip.
âYes, brother Sean, understood.â
Zander nodded respectfully and poured more tea for Sean when he placed his teacup down.
âWhen the time comes, brother Sean, who do we say this is from?â
Zander asked after some pondering.
âSay itâs from me, of course.
âWhatâs done is done, no need to hide or pretend. âIf weâre gonna give, make it clear. If weâre gonna slap them in the face, we ought to let them know who exactly had slapped them.â
Coldness flashed in Seanâs eyes. The Quinn family had accepted the five million dollars as an engagement gift from Quill Zimmer, and that made him really unhappy.
Zander nodded and made a mental note about all these things.
âOh yes, brother Sean, Quill had time and time again pestered and picked on you.
âWhy donât... I take care of him on my end..â
Zander lowered his voice and looked pointedly at Sean.
He wanted to finish Quill off once and for all.
However, Sean shook his head faintly.
âQuill Zimmer is no Charles Christian, âEven if Charles was filthy rich, he was just a despicable hooligan. No one would stand up for him even if he died.
âQuill Zimmer is backed by the Zimmer family, and theyâre still pretty influential in River City. If he died, it would cause some trouble.
âNot necessary for us to expose ourselves for such insignificant character.â
Frankly, Zander was decently smart, or he would not have made it to his current position.
However, his trust towards Sean was 100%.
No matter what Sean ordered, he would think that it made sense, and would do it without any hesitation.
âAny updates regarding the Lilac Heart Weed?â
Sean placed his teacup down again and looked at Zander.
âThis...â
Zanderâs face turned sheepishly red when he heard Sean.
âNo worries, no rush.
âSome things cannot be rushed.â
Sean already knew the answer the moment he saw Zanderâs expression.
Zander could not find it yet.
However, Sean did not blame Zander.
As a doctor, he knew better than anyone how difficult it was to get Lilac Heart Weed.
Everything had its time and place, especially nature, which had its own time and place as well.
Herbs with extraordinary properties like these would not be common or easily found.
If it was, it would not be precious anymore.
Also, Sean was clear that Zander would do the things he had ordered him to with all his might.
There must be a lot of reasons why he could not find the herb at that moment, He would not ask too much out of the respect he had for Zander so that it would not put too much pressure on Zander.
It Zander were to attempt to get it by hook or by crook under the influence of impatience, they would really lose this last chance of theirs.
âBrother Sean, to me, you can choose to first go back âOnce you regain your power and have a million soldiers at your command, all you need is one wordâ¦
âThe entire northwest would be turned upside down, and what you need can also be quickly found.â
Zander raised his head, looked at Sean, and said it once more. âBrother Sean, you actually donât need to have any psychological burdens. âAll of us, your comrades, your brothers are all waiting for your return! âAt least, I can guarantee that there is at least one hundred thousand of us that are still loyally awaiting your return.â As Zander spoke about this, his balled fist was placed firmly on his chest. âThis heart has never changed.
âThis passionately pumping heart had never lost its fire.
âAll it awaits is for you to return to the army, sir, and to lead all of us as we annihilate our enemies!â
Zanderâs eyes were wide as sincerity was evident in his solemn voice. Sean was quiet, and after a few seconds, he smiled bitterly. âI believe my brothers, my comrades will still accept me, and thereâs a lot of people waiting for me.
âBut... do you think the king would use a cripple to command his army?â
Sean threw the question back at Zander, causing him to be instantly petrified. He was too naive and simpleâminded. Initially, Zander thought that as long as Seanâs past subordinates were unchanging, he could return at any time. It was at that moment where he had suddenly realized that the king had to give his permission for Sean to regain his former position!