Chapter 451 - 451: The Fourth Order

Chapter 451: The Fourth Order

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No wonder King Braydon Neal had come to kill them personally!

They had touched the higher-ups of the northern army.

This young king was bound to start a massacre.

Things had already reached this point, so it was too late to say anything.

It had already happened.

Since Braydon had personally come to kill them, Banko had to fight.

They could not lower their heads either!

To make Banko bow their heads to a young man dressed in plain clothes was impossible!

However...

Braydon had never expected these people to apologize.

He came here today to kill.

At this moment, there was nothing else to say.

“I want to go to Chifu Palace. How far is it?” Braydon asked with his hands behind his back.

“Three hundred miles!”

Westley Hader arrived quietly.

Beside him were Syrus Yanagi and Tobey Lapras.

The three of them followed each other silently and stood at the side.

Braydon asked for the location of Chifu Palace.

What did he want to do?

The 500-odd people in the frontlines were the powerful figures of Banko.

How could they be unfamiliar with Chifu Palace?

That was where the royal family of Banko lived.

The place where the country ruler dealt with state affairs.

Now, Braydon had asked for the location of this place.

Did he want to kill his way there?

The people from Banko were extremely gloomy.

What was this lunatic trying to do?

“I’m a little hungry!” Braydon smiled.

Tobey left in a flash.

A large number of Banko elites were stationed around the coastline, so it was not difficult to find some food.

Not only did Tobey bring food, but he also brought wine.

Under the watchful eyes of the 12 armies of Banko and the 500-odd high-ranking figures of Banko...

Braydon calmly sat down. There were dishes and wine on the table. He picked up his spoon and elegantly took small bites of the food.

Westley and Syrus stood on his left and right.

Braydon smiled and drank the wine.

With what he was doing, the people from Banko did not take him seriously at all!

Although some people’s eyes were filled with anger, even more people were secretly praying that this lunatic would eat and drink his fill before leaving.

No one dared to attack Braydon.

Perhaps, these people from Banko were still harboring extravagant hopes.

They hoped that Braydon would stop the war and leave Chifu Island.

Unfortunately, Braydon did not intend to leave. He chewed gently his food, his movements gentle and slow.

The group of people who were being confronted exploded with anger.

He was simply going too far!

Braydon could eat anywhere, but he was eating at the border of Banko.

Moreover, he looked neither hurried nor slow. More than ten armies and hundreds of important figures of Banko had to stand here and watch him eat.

This made Braydon look like the ruler of Banko.

Instantly.

A middle-aged man with a bad temper stepped forward. His eyes were filled with anger as he said in a low voice, “King Braydon, what are you doing?!”

“Do you have a bad temper?”

Braydon did not like to talk much when he was eating.

But he still asked.

The middle-aged man was stunned. Braydon glanced at him and smiled. “I have a bad temper too!”

As soon as he finished speaking.

Swoosh!

Braydon’s spoon shot out.

It was so fast that no one could see it clearly.

The spoon pierced through the short man’s chest and his heart.

It killed him on the spot!

It caused many people to be angered, and they all rebuked angrily, “King

Braydon!”

“Westley, give me a new spoon!”

Braydon smiled gently.

Killing a person while smiling and chatting was a description of a ruthless person like Braydon.

Westley handed over a new spoon and said softly, “Brother, it seems like someone from Dragon City is here again!” As soon as he finished speaking.

Five hundred meters away.

An ordinary-looking man said solemnly, “The Dragon City orders the Northern

King to stop fighting and return to Ludwig.”

“Come here. My brother won’t make things difficult for you!”

Westley waved his hand lightly.

The ordinary man’s eyes were filled with suspicion. He did not believe that Braydon would not make things difficult for him.

He came from Dragon City and passed by Togo.

The whole f*cking garrison had been massacred.

It was the Northern King who gave the order to kill.

This kind of ruthless person was obviously enraged.

If he went forward, he would be killed on the spot.

Then it would be too late to regret it.

The position chosen by the ordinary man was 500 meters away from Braydon.

It revealed the shrewdness in his heart.

He was very cautious. He believed that Braydon could not possibly reach such a distance when he released his force from five hundred meters away.

A ninth-level king’s force could only travel a hundred meters away!

Therefore, the spot chosen by the ordinary man were very safe. He smiled bitterly and said, “Lord Hader, I won’t go over!”

“If you don’t come over here, you might die on the way back.”

Westley’s words were gentle, but it caused the ordinary man to explode.

He obediently came forward and knelt on one knee. “Dragon City Central Bureau’s Chief Secretary Raymond Josten greets the Northern King, Lord

Governor, Lord Yanagi, and Lord Lapras!”

Raymond did not dare to call the four big shots in front of him by their full names.

They were all addressed respectfully.

Westley took the national decree and opened it to take a look. The black words and red marks on it were very eye-catching.

He chuckled. “The seal is real. The contents were filled in later. The handwriting covers the national seal.’

This state order was first stamped with the national seal before the contents were written.

Something was clearly wrong!

“Who is in charge of the national seal?”

Syrus frowned.

“The national seal is placed in the Dragon City Hall,” said Westley softly. “The minister head is responsible for its protection and maintenance.” “Return to the capital tomorrow and kill him!”

Braydon seemed to be really hungry. He still had not eaten his fill.

A simple sentence had taken the life of the minister head.

Syrus clasped his hands behind his back and said softly, “Brother, let me do this. If Westley takes on this matter, there will be trouble. Let me do it. In the entire Dragon City, let’s see who dares to touch me!”

When he said this, he looked a little like a devil.

Tobey rolled his eyes. “Only you can do that. Only you can do evil things every day. Otherwise, we would have been transferred out of Dragon City and stationed outside with the royal guards. We don’t even have anyone to bully.” “You’re putting the blame on me?

Syrus began to dig up old scores and said in a low voice, “We were transferred out of Dragon City because of you. You crippled the heirs of three powerful families!”

“You’re talking as if you didn’t do anything!”

Tobey muttered.

Braydon quietly listened to their banter, as if the people of Banko were non-existent!

This was blatant contempt!

Braydon glanced at the decree. Westley was right.

This personal decree had indeed been stamped with the country’s seal before the contents were added.

It was initially blank. nove.LB/1n

The content was added later.

The national decree was real, and the contents were real.

Who sent it?

No one knew.

They were borrowing the name of Dragon City.

This matter could not be hidden.

Since the Ludwig Islands had already been reclaimed, there was no need to expand the war.

However, how could the people of Dragon City understand Braydon’s purpose?

It was true that Braydon was enraged by Cesar Lichtman’s death!

It was also true that he wanted to use this matter to kill his way through Banko!

It was true that Banko was afraid of the Togo Empire like they were afraid of a tiger.. It was also true that Braydon wanted to defeat Banko in a single battle!