Salute To The General

Chapter 3824 Operation Godslayer

Masking his true condition with a display of discomfort, Nathan remarked, "I believe it's simply due to a lack of rest from last night and perhaps a few too many drinks. I'm feeling somewhat dizzy at the moment." While speaking, Nathan discreetly tapped into his internal energy, initiating a covert process to rid his body of the poison.

The poison was expelled through his pores, giving the appearance to onlookers that he was sweating profusely.

Observing Nathan's sweat-drenched appearance, Bryon mistakenly believed that Nathan was on the verge of collapse. Concealing his delight behind a mask of concern, Bryon instructed, "It seems you've had a bit too much to drink, Mr. Cross. Jessica, what are you waiting for? Bring something to help him sober up. Let Mr. Cross have a drink to clear his head."

"Right away, sir," Jessica quickly understood and fetched a drink laced with another dose of potent poison.

Smiling, she offered it to Nathan, saying, "Mr. Cross, this should help with your hangover."

As Jessica attempted to serve him the tainted drink by bringing the cup to his lips, Nathan abruptly grabbed her hand, causing her to shudder and look at him questioningly. Her voice quivered as she asked, "Mr. Cross?" Nathan lifted his head, his gaze piercing and sober, devoid of any signs of intoxication.

"What is this?"

Trying to maintain composure, Jessica insisted, "This is a hangover remedy. May I assist you with it?"

With a sneer, Nathan retorted, "Ha, I'm not drunk. In fact, it seems like you could use this more than I. Why don't you drink it?"

Caught off guard, Jessica's expression dramatically transformed.

cup from her grasp and, holding her mouth open, forced

Gulp, gulp, gulp!

already ingested half

and enraged, shouted, "Nathan, what

erupted into chaos as the War

already released Jessica,

was a mix of amusement and severity. "Wasn't this supposed to

had run some distance, collapsed with a thud. Her body convulsed, then she curled up, frothing at the mouth, and quickly

while the surrounding crowd's expressions varied, shocked that the poison meant for Nathan had

"It appears there's something wrong with your so-called

met his, Bryon, filled with

hurriedly stepped in

Bryon, with

and yet you've killed our Minister of Defense. If you can't provide a satisfactory explanation, leaving here

was filled with scorn. "You poisoned my drink, and

plot had been

Bryon, while retreating, covertly

the crowd,

not waste our

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