Salute To The General

The next day, Nathan left for Brimmopolis with Colin and the Elite Eight after bidding goodbye to his family.

Having always kept a low profile, Nathan also chose to go with the public airlines instead of the military's private jet this time.

Yet, unknown to him, the Blackwell clan had ordered their men beforehand to spy on him.

Therefore, news of him making his way to Brimmopolis reached the headquarters of the Blackwell clan and Carlton in the blink of an eye.

Looking at Carlton, Eton exclaimed, "Master, Nathan is on his way here to meet you. He still knows how formidable you are despite being an arrogant guy. I guess he's ready for his deserved punishment." Ezra snickered. "I thought that b*stard would see things through to the end! It turns out he's only but a coward! I can't believe he'd be terrified by Dad's words that he'll hurry over to accept his punishment." Slowly sipping on his tea, Carlton did not make any comments. However, he could not disguise the jubilance within him.

He was smug at how his words had seemed to work and that Nathan was rushing overto Brimmopolis.

Around noon, the flight Nathan boarded safely landed at Metro Brimmopolis Airport.

As Nathan walked out of the airport with Colin

and the Elite Eight, Eton came before them and stopped them in their tracks with a hundred of his subordinates dressed in sturdy clothing.

Eton sneered, "Nathan, we've been waiting for your arrival for a longtime."

Nathan was bewildered. "Who are you?"

clan. I'm Eton Lucien, and my Master is the head of the Blackwell clan,

a halt beside them. Over ten men over six feet

were the Felidae Battalion of the Headquarters of the Chief Military Governor, and they were there to welcome

Nathan never liked any attention, the Headquarters of the Chief Military Governor did not send out the royal procession to welcome his return this round. Instead, they sent sixteen well-suited Felidae Battalion in Jeeps to pick him up in a low-profile

the sight of the sixteen Felidae Battalion not too far away, Nathan smirked and looked toward Eton and his men. "I'm sorry. I don't

"I'm afraid this isn't up to you

to follow you, you might first have to ask if

finger and pointed toward

that there was a line of men

eyes and glared at those men in an unfriendly way. "Our Master wants to meet Nathan. I don't care who you guys are. It's best if you all disappear from this place if you know your place. Otherwise, I will view you all as enemies of the Blackwell clan.

Blackwell clan would definitely scare the suited men

those men before his eyes, after hearing his words, not only did not have a tinge of fear, they instead gave

straightened, Aksel shot an icy glare at Eton and frigidly said, "We are here to pick Mr. Cross by order. I don't care which clan you belong to. You better scram immediately or don't blame me

say you're going to take action against us? How dare you say that to the people of the Blackwell clan? Come on; I'd like to see what exactly do you intend to do!

believe that there were people in Brimmopolis who would act so arrogantly toward the Blackwell clan. In a fit of anger, he propped his chin up in the

into a smirk. So there are people who asked to be

heart skip a beat as

backward, Aksel lifted his hand