Salute To The General

Chapter 1853



Thomas' laser vision remained burning on Shane. The former had worshipped Nathan since the very beginning. He even regarded Nathan as his god, one to be served faithfully for all eternity.

"Who do you think you are? You'll soon regret what you just said!" Thomas was beside himself.

The mere mention of breaking his god's legs was beyond blasphemy.

Shane's expression grew aghast as Thomas spoke and walked toward him.

Shane's underlings attempted to stop Thomas. "What do you think you're doing?"

"Protect Mr. Lennox!" another man yelled while attempting to shield Shane from Thomas' impending strike.

Within minutes, Thomas' men swiftly maneuvered in such a way that had all of Shane's dozen or so men wailing and moaning on the ground. Shane was horrified by the rapid unfolding of events before his widened eyes. "Thomas, you should know that Nathan is no longer the General of the North. And with Mr. Davier hunting him down sooner or later, don't you see his days are numbered? This is the time for you to take the right stance, to recognize that Nathan is not someone worth sacrificing your life for!"

Thomas was unfazed. His voice was chilly. "The general and I go way back and I've sworn loyalty to him for as long as I live, rain or shine! We've been through countless battles and bloodshed. I would stare death in the eyes, let alone you and Davier!"

Shane's heart sank as Thomas' voice grew colder and more dangerous as he spoke.

Thomas waved his hands at his men. "Enough nonsense. Time

who was immediately pinned onto the ground while his own underlings lay helplessly like the

sound of bones cracking in Shane's arms

furrowed slightly but he did not

he deserved, Thomas turned around to Nathan and said politely, "Mr.

and sat in the

relief, Penny said,

I've sworn loyalty to Mr. Cross and

that, Nathan and his family were chauffeured home by the king of

drive home, Thomas reported to Nathan, "Mr. Cross, I was informed that General Franklin Wilson is on his way to Brimmopolis for

a brief moment before he continued, "Arthur used to be Mr. Davier's subordinate; that's why you did not find any

let out a comforting laugh

"Don't worry, Thomas. I am, in fact,

and I did have

with Mr. Davier. It's

people avoid

me

it or not, I feel more at peace this

in agreement, Thomas was still concerned. "I'm only worried that these people will not give up on coming for you and disrupting your life. It's especially so with this new