The Strongest War God

216 Capital Garrison, Greeting the Northern King

Everyone was stunned.

Holton Scholl finally understood why he was stabbed.

He was not wronged!

The people of the dark division had to avoid the people of the northern territory.

!!

Otherwise, this would be the outcome!

Hatcher Murphy pulled out his sword and returned it to its sheath. He turned around, leaving behind a cold figure. He led the eight thousand imperial guards and gradually walked further and further away. He was cold and heartless. He was decisive and would kill without hesitation.

This was the captain!

Zander Zeller rushed forward to support him. Seeing that Holton was still breathing, he shouted in a low voice, “Penetrating wound. Send him to the hospital!”

The people from Lamar city’s dark division quickly carried the man to the hospital.

Zander did not go. He sighed lightly and said, “Sigh, the Captain is merciful. The blade avoided the vital parts, and he’s able to keep his life. I’m afraid he’ll be crippled for the rest of his life.”

“Leader, since the people from the central plains are so arrogant, should we report this to the provincial capital’s dark division?” A young man beside him was filled with unwillingness.

Zander looked at him deeply and did not reply in the end.

There were some things that ordinary members of the dark division would not understand.

The positions of the five captains were unshakable.

These five lords were under the direct jurisdiction of the governor, Westley Hader, and each of them was personally appointed by him.

The dark division could not shake these five!

The relationship was more complicated than what outsiders could see.

The three governors of the capital garrison were all from the northern army, and the five captains were also from the northern army.

It was not difficult to understand this.

The dark division could not afford to offend the five captains!

These were the five open agents of the northern army!

If the hidden agents were stationed out in the open, they would be open agents, but both parties could not be messed with.

The entire Neal family manor returned to its peaceful state, and Sammy Dudley stayed behind with Logan Hall to recuperate.

However, in the northern region, on the peak of Mount Bliz, under a ginkgo tree, sat a girl in a white dress. Her figure was graceful, her facial features were exquisite, her eyebrows were picturesque, and her nose was slightly wrinkled. She was like a fairy in a painting, spotless.

“What’s wrong?” She wrinkled her nose.

“Young Master went to the capital!” A hoarse voice came from the dark.

The girl in the white dress was Sadie Dudley.

She swayed on the swing, curiosity flashing across her bright eyes. “What is Young Master going to the capital for? He likes to be quiet, and the capital is filled with materialistic desires. That is not a place he likes!”

“It’s about the Ludwig army,” the hoarse voice replied.

Sadie got off the swing and walked lightly, pushing open the wooden house that belonged to Braydon Neal. Inside, there were many sealed files.

One of the sealed files had one word written on it.

Ludwig!

Her fair hands opened the sealed file. Sadie frowned. “Young Master knows about the Ludwig incident? How much does he know?”

“He should know about the first level. The Ludwig matter is divided into four levels. If Young Master had understood everything, he wouldn’t have gone to the capital.”

The voice in the dark was ethereal, making it impossible to determine its location.

Sadie’s brows furrowed slightly as she flipped through the Ludwig secret file. The things recorded on it made her somewhat shocked.

The 700,000 Ludwig army soldiers died tragically.

There was a key figure in this matter.

His name was Hector Sattler!

Sadie drew a red circle with her white jade fingers and circled the name. Her cherry lips opened slightly. “Bring this person here!”

“He’s a direct descendant of the Sattler family!” The voice sounded hesitant.

Sadie’s slender fingers gently brushed her messy black hair and smiled sweetly. “Are the people from the Sattler family very powerful?”

“Yes!” The voice of the person in the dark trembled slightly.

Sadie said coldly, “Hector Sattler, whether he’s dead or alive, it doesn’t matter. Young Master has gone to the capital. Go there personally. If there are any hidden dangers, eliminate them!”

The person in the dark quietly retreated.

Sadie was left alone. She rested her chin on her hands and looked at the young man’s painting hanging on the wall. Her bright eyes were in a daze. As the cold wind blew through the open door, she woke up.

Sadie burst out laughing. She was like a blooming lotus flower, causing the entire room to faintly brighten up.

She said gently, “What a torturous little brother. How worrying. He even has to get involved in this troublesome Ludwig matter!”

Sadie was not worried about Braydon’s safety.

The Northern King was going to the capital, how could she let anything happen to him!

Think about it. If the Northern King had an accident in the capital, what would the northern territory think?

What would the ten ruthless men of the northern army think?

What would the northern army think?

The elite troops of the northern army were stationed in the northern territory, and they not only intimidated the eight countries outside the border, but also the various aristocratic families and religions!

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If anything happened to the Northern King, it would be the day the northern army went south and swept the world.

The black helicopter that had taken off from Preston had just left the skies above Preston when the capital was already bustling with activity.

In the magnificent hall of the governor office.

Westley Hader sat at the head of the table, and below him were all the important figures of the capital garrison.

Moreover, the second most important person in the capital garrison, who had been missing for many years, had also appeared!

The second-in-command of the capital garrison was the same as Tristan Yandell. He was a deputy governor and wore a silver flying fish robe. He was a marquis, Nico Yates!

He was the little fool’s elder brother.

Moreover, he was his biological brother!

However, whether the two brothers were born from the same parents was a question that had revolved around the northern army for more than ten years.

Because the difference in their personalities was too great.

Westley sat at the head of the table. Nico, who was wearing a straw cape and a bamboo hat, looked like a woodcutter in a common household. He was very inconspicuous.

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The key was that the entire governor office was dead silent as he stood there.

No one dared to make a sound!

“Nico, Big Brother is here today.” Westley chuckled.

“Yeah!” Nico nodded.

“Is the welcoming ceremony ready?” The corner of Westley’s mouth twitched.

“Yeah!” Nico nodded again.

This made Westley’s face turn black. He said in a bad mood, “That little fool is also coming today!”

“Chase him away!” Finally, Nico did not reply with a mere ‘yeah’.

However, his responses were still very short.

He wanted to chase the little fool away with one sentence.

Westley was both angry and happy. “He’s coming with Big Brother. I can’t chase him away. Alright, get ready to welcome the legend of the northern territory!”

He suddenly stood up, his eyes shining.

King Braydon’s arrival represented not only him, but the entire northern territory!

The arrival of the Northern King in the capital was a major event.

The gates of the capital would be opened for him. Ten miles of red robes and 70,000 soldiers of the capital garrison would all change into formal attire, and they would welcome the return of the Northern King with the nation’s etiquette!

King Braydon had never set foot in the capital in his life.

Even though the capital invited him every year, Braydon directly declined the invitation with the excuse of the important task of guarding the northern border.

Now that Braydon was coming, all the aristocratic families in the capital were shocked.

What kind of etiquette should the Northern King be treated with when he arrived in the capital?

Without a doubt.

It naturally had to be a national etiquette!

A black helicopter arrived in the sky above the capital. The flight route in this area had been designated as a no-fly zone today. Everything was done so that King Braydon could arrive safely.

The helicopter from the Preston team slowly landed on the tarmac outside the city gate of the capital.

At this moment, the main gate of the capital opened.

The main entrance slowly opened, revealing a boundless red carpet. Both sides of the street were filled with ginkgo trees.

Eighty miles of ginkgo trees bloomed for the Northern King.

The flowers bloomed for eighty miles, and the fragrance lingered in the entire capital.

Westley Hader, who was wearing a gold-rimmed flying fish robe, took the lead, and Nico Yates and seventy thousand capital garrison elites followed behind him. This was accompanied by a shocking welcome from all of them. “The capital garrison welcomes the Northern King to the capital!”