The Strongest War God

Chapter 560 - 560: Not Everyone is Like You
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Chapter 560: Not Everyone is Like You

Translator: EndlessFantasy Translation Editor: EndlessFantasy Translation

The Gray Wolf Army that Hendrix Bailey controlled was as famous as the Northern Army.

Would the major entities want the Heavenly Execution Token?

If the various major entities obtained the Heavenly Execution Token, they would definitely not send it to the capital but secretly hold it in their hands.

At this moment, Karson Jacobo was in the governor office and said in a low voice, “If the matter gets out of hand, we will join forces to fight against the Northern King. Dominic Lowe will put pressure on the Northern King!”

“The Northern King didn’t use his Northern King Token, but the Heavenly Execution Token!”

Karson’s face was dark.

However, the man on the phone said in a low voice, “It doesn’t matter. I don’t believe that King Braydon Neal would dare to touch all of us in one go. He’s just a young brat. How could we, the important officials, be afraid of boorish people like them?” “I hope so!”

Karson sighed faintly.

Today’s contest had already become a battle between the civil officials and the hundred generals.

Neither of them could be weak!

At this moment, a low voice came from outside the office building. “Syrus Yanagi of the capital is here to pay a visit to Commissioner Jacobo!” The seven-time champion, Syrus, was here!

Karson’s expression changed, and he hung up the phone with an ugly expression.

A shocked and angry voice came from the other end of the phone. “Karson, what’s going on? Hello?”

The call had ended.

Karson tidied his clothes and calmly looked at the door.

The red door opened.

Syrus held the black dragon sword in his hand, and his entire body was filled with a murderous aura.

Karson bowed slightly and cupped his hands. “Joronto’s Commissioner Karson Jacobo greets Your Highness!”

“Kneel down!”

Syrus was as domineering as ever.

One sentence and two words were enough to suppress Karson.

The people of the Northern Army were born tyrannical!

Karson’s body was as straight as a ramrod. Belonging to the ranks of scholars and civil officials, his lofty character was clearly displayed on his body at this moment.

He said slowly, ‘What I receive is the salary from the national treasury. What I eat comes from the tax payers of Joronto. I have never owed Your Highness anything. Why should I kneel to you?”” These words did not anger Syrus.

On the contrary.

Svrus said coldlv, “You still have some backbone. You haven’t lost vour Dride as

a scholar, and you didn’t make me look down on you!”

“Thank you for your praise, Your Highness. I’m not worthy of such a praise!” Karson said politely.

Since he said that he was not worthy of it, then Syrus was going to be ruthless.

Swoosh!

Syrus took a step forward. A cold light flashed from the black dragon spear in his hand. Then, the spear shot out like a dragon!

The spear was extremely sharp and pierced through Karson’s right shoulder.

The spear pierced through the wall.

He had nailed Karson to the wall.

The spear had severely injured him, but it didn’t take his life.

Karson’s eyes were bloodshot. The pain almost made him faint. He let out a hoarse groan and clenched his fists to withstand the pain.

The people of the Northern Army always did things without hesitation.

Karson’s eyes were bloodshot as he said hoarsely, “May I ask Your Highness what mistake I have committed?”

“You know very well!”

Syrus pulled out his black dragon spear and pointed it at Karson’s nose. He said indifferently, “Since this is your first offense, I’ll spare your life today. If you provoke my brother again, I’ll kill your entire family!”

Syrus turned around and left.

Karson endured the pain and said hoarsely, “The Northern King is so overbearing. Does he regard the laws of the country as nothing?”

Syrus stopped at the door, turned around and said coldly, “Aristocratic families and sects colluded with each other to control the martial arts examination. The aristocratic families from the various provinces account for more than 90% of the examinees of the martial arts examination. Children with no background are being suppressed and have no chance of participating in the martial arts examination.”

“Who is the one controlling this?

“You, the commissioner of Joronto, Karson Jacobo, dare to say that you aren’t part of this?

“You dare to say that you did nothing wrong?

“You dare to say that you are innocent?

“You dare to say that I wronged you?”

Syrus’s words were filled with disappointment and anger.

Who dared to say that all the hundred generals were boorish!

Syrus and Tobey Lapras had grown up with Braydon and were just like him.

Everyone was a little fox!

They all had their own principles and views.

Everything that happened today revolved around the entire martial arts examination.

“My brother asked all the commissioners to go to Quill to discuss the martial arts examination. This is your last chance to remedy the situation!” Syrus said coldly.

“But if you give up this opportunity, then don’t blame my brother for being ruthless. I’m sparing your lives this time only because of the achievements you have made in the provinces over the years. Otherwise, those who have not made any contributions would have been killed today!”

Syrus exposed everything.

His words put everything on the table.

Did Karson and the other commissioners really think that Braydon was angry because he lost face and wanted to take revenge on them?

These people might misjudge Braydon!

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Syrus knew better than anyone else what his brother was like.

Braydon would protect those who had contributed to the country, regardless of their status.

On the other hand, Braydon would never forgive those who committed a huge mistake.

How many dark things were revealed in this year’s martial arts examination?

He could already see some of them.

Poor children had no chance to take the martial arts exam.

Was this the original intention of holding the martial arts examination?

The original intention of the martial arts examination was to select young geniuses from all over the country and provide them with a stage to showcase their talents, giving these children a chance to serve their motherland.

Unfortunately, some people were manipulating the martial arts examination, cutting off all these opportunities!

This was atrocity!

Truly evil!

The commissioners allowed this to happen, and some even added fuel to the fire.

Who among them dared to say that they had done nothing wrong?

Who dared to say that they were innocent!

Karson fell silent. The truth was right in front of him.

What else was there to say!

Karson covered his wound and said dispiritedly, “The root of all this is the influence of the aristocratic families. Seven years ago, I had hopes of advancing further and going to the capital to be ranked in the palace. I was able to hold an important position because I raised some doubts about the current state of the martial arts examination.

“My path forward was cut off in an instant. From then on, I have been stuck at the position of commissioner for a full seven years!

“There are some situations that I cannot change with my own capability!

“Not everyone is like you, the Northern Army. With the protection of the Northern King, you can do whatever you want without any worries. Even super forces like the powerful and aristocratic families don’t dare to touch you!

“Because you have the Northern King behind you!

“We’re different. How can we shake the aristocratic families with our own strength?

“Not everyone has such a prominent family background as you! ”

Karson’s eyes were red, and he lost control of his emotions.

His words were harsh!

Every word he said was the truth!

Karson was a scholar from a poor family. In the 1970s, he was admitted to a university. In order to provide for his studies, his parents borrowed money from the entire village.

One could imagine how difficult it was for Karson to reach this step.

Syrus stopped and listened to him quietlyu

However, on the roof, there was a young man in white standing with his hands behind his back. His thin lips moved slightly. “Is this why you, Karson Jacobo, compromised with the aristocratic families?”

“Who is it?”

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