Chapter 1906



At this very moment, Nathan approached the third general in the welcoming troops. Everyone knew of the Three Tigers and Seven Champions from the North Army.

The Three Tigers referred to commanders: Fang, Destroyer, and Heptakill, who operated under Nathan's command. Alongside this, the Seven Champions included major generals: Cyril, Orrin, Galen, Atlas, Caius, Myron, and Hadrian.

The man whom Nathan stood before was Cyril, the leader of the Seven Champions.

Cyril was only in his thirties but already held the high rank of major-general.

He had made outstanding achievements in the North Army over the years. If all his medals were pinned to his coat, he would be covered spotless in countless shiny metal disks.

Though he had many honorable achievements, Cyril was an arrogant man.

There were not many whom he deemed worthy in the North Army. It would take more than all three of the Tigers to completely defeat him. The only man who had received his complete respect and admiration was General Nathan.

Cyril became very upset when General Nathan had been dismissed, often complaining how unjust it was.

Thankfully, Fang was appointed as temporary commander-in-chief short after. Cyril was fairly content with Fang's leadership and was willing to obey his orders.

Chief Military

Destroyer, and Heptakill welcomed the new Chief Military Governor, and

when the General was dismissed. Instead, they abandoned General, who had taken them under his wing, and confided in a stranger. How could they willingly accept this Chief Military Governor who unfairly replaced the General? Did the General not mean anything to

Governor before him, nor did Cyril bow or shake hands with him like the Three Tigers did. Cyril's blank gaze stilled on the man, not bothering to

but share anxious looks at the tense

knew that Cyril was only resisting the Chief Military Governor because he didn't know that it

good soldier should be able to recognize their general,

towards him. After all, he was disguised as someone

know whether to be upset or laugh at the clueless Cyril. At the same time, he was also touched

to Cyril's disrespect, extending a hand towards Cyril instead. "You must be major-general Cyril. Nice to meet you." At this, Cyril broke away from his frozen

salute and yelled loudly,

around

Nathan, whose hand was still extended. Anger simmered in their chests as

velmet

to avoid shaking Nathan's

wants to shake hands with you, kid. How dare you play, dumb at a time

fool

soldiers bit at their tongues. They were shocked at Cyril's boldness to

on Nathan, thinking that Cyril's military career was surely over. He must have felt furious and humiliated after

satisfaction surging in Cyril's eyes. That's right, I'm messing with

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