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?"

head of the Blackwell clan, Carlton Anderson. You've made this trip here to ask for

came to a halt beside them. Over ten men

of the Headquarters of the Chief

Military Governor did not send out the royal procession to welcome his return this round. Instead,

away, Nathan smirked and looked

scoffed, "I'm afraid this isn't up to

follow you, you

finger and pointed toward another

Eton and the rest notice that there was a line of men in

It's best if you all disappear from this place if

of the Blackwell clan would definitely scare the suited

not only did not have a tinge of fear, they instead gave him a look

said, "We are here to pick Mr. Cross by order. I don't care which clan you belong to. You better scram immediately

"Did you 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

in Brimmopolis who would act so arrogantly toward the Blackwell clan. In a fit of anger, he propped his chin up in the direction

the corners of his lips into a smirk. So there are people

look on Aksel's face, Eton felt his heart skip a beat

Aksel lifted