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137 The Third Son of the North, Westley Hader

If it were an ordinary person, perhaps the ignorant would be fearless.

However, the capital’s garrison was made up of martial artists. How could they not have heard of the legend of the Northern King?

The millennial genius, King Braydon Neal, was a living legend.

Who would dare to be disrespectful!

“Don’t be so formal, little monkey. Seems like you’ve moved your whole house here!” Braydon smiled.

“That’s right. I’ve been staying in the capital’s recuperation center. I’m so bored that I’m about to fall sick. Can you transfer me back to the north?”

Tristan Yandell was a man, but in front of Braydon, he was like an iron dummy. He scratched his head and stated his request.

Hudson Zamora and the others were so shocked that their jaws dropped. This was one of the three great governors, Tristan Yandell.

That’s right, back then in the north, he was as famous as Luther Carden and the others. They were ranked among the five heavenly kings of the north.

“Westley is willing to let you go?” Braydon laughed.

“As long as you say the word, even if you give Dog Westley ten guts, he will let me go!” Tristan said.

However, a teenager was standing 100 meters away. He had bright eyes and handsome facial features. He looked to be about 17 or 18 years old, as if he was the same age as Braydon. He stood with his hands behind his back and looked at them quietly.

He was dressed in black casual clothes. He looked like an ordinary person, but his clothes were all handmade and fitting. The sleeves were embroidered with golden threads, and a flying fish picture was embroidered on the inside.

The golden thread flying fish painting could only be embroidered on official robes.

The golden thread flying fish official robe could only be worn by one person, and that person was the governor of the capital’s garrison, Westley Hader!

It went without saying who the young man was.

Back then, there were three great geniuses in the north!

One of them was Braydon!

Braydon became a general at the age of seven and became a God at the age of nine. Everyone knew that he was confirmed to be the next general of the north.

The second, Cole Colbie!

The commander of the northern imperial guards, Cole Colbie, also served as the regimental commander of the northern’s first army. He was known as a figure second only to King Braydon and was classified as an extremely dangerous existence outside the borders.

Like Braydon, he had never left the country.

The reason was very simple. For such a person to go abroad, it was to provoke the nerves of the foreign countries. If it was not handled well, a world-shaking war might break out.

The third person was Westley Hader!

This genius that was hard to come by in five hundred years was also a living legend.

He could compete with Cole for supremacy, could suppress the nine great ruthless men, and could single-handedly block one hundred thousand elites.

He, Westley Hader, was transferred from the northern territory at the age of 17 and went to the capital to take over the 70,000 elites of the capital’s garrison. As the commander of the garrison, he sat in the palace and roared like a tiger in the capital.

He was also young and in a high position, holding a lot of power, and he was also full of hot blood, guarding the beautiful mountains and rivers of Hansworth!

At this moment, Tristan kept on calling him “dog” Westley.

The black-clothed youth walked over slowly and said gently, “Even if Dog Westley had ten guts, he wouldn’t dare to stop Deputy Governor Yandell from coming to Preston!”

“That’s right, even if Dog Westley was scared to death, he wouldn’t dare to stop me… What the f*ck! Why are you here?”

Tristan turned around, his soul almost flying out of his body.

Then, his entire face turned green.

Who knew that Westley had secretly followed them?

If he had known, he would not have dared to scold him.

It seemed that a terrible beating was inevitable.

Tristan drooped his head and looked like a coward.

Hudson Zamora and the rest were shocked and did not dare to be arrogant. They went forward with their bodies straight and bowed down, “Hudson Zamora pays his respects to Governor Hader!”

“Gunter Bell greets Governor Hader!”

Gunter and the other four all saluted, not daring to be arrogant.

He was definitely a top figure. To be honest, even if Braydon was here, the five of them would still be more afraid of Westley Hader.

The commander of the capital’s garrison could suppress the Eastern Hansworth team, Western Hansworth team, Southern Hansworth team, Northern Hansworth team, and the Central Hansworth team with a single sentence.

In other words, Westley Hader was the direct superior of the five great commanders.

Of course, in front of Westley, the dark division was also under his control.

Now you know how terrifying Westley Hader was!

This black-clothed young man was a ruthless man.

“Westley!” Braydon said softly.

“Brother!” Westley’s steady tone became a little hoarse, and his eyes turned red.

These two were of the same age. They had known each other since they were seven years old. Under the tutelage of the old general Finley Yanagi, they bore all blame together, ate together, and played together. In other words, they were childhood friends.

The two of them grew up together and were inseparable in the north. They parted at the age of seventeen and had not seen each other for three years.

Both of them had great responsibilities on their shoulders!

At this moment, Westley did not put on any airs as a governor anymore. He stepped forward and hugged Braydon tightly.

The Northern King and the governor hugged.

Tristan was speechless and muttered in his heart, “Two perverts.”

“You’ve lost a lot of weight!” Braydon chuckled.

“I’ve grown taller, that’s why I’ve lost weight.”

Like a younger brother, Westley turned around and knelt down on one knee. Just as he was about to cup his fists, Tritan’s eyelids twitched, and the expressions of Hudson and the others changed.

“Get up!” Braydon did not accept the courtesy.

“Westley Hader, the Governor of the capital’s garrison, pays his respects to the Northern King!” Westley shouted.

Braydon took him by the shoulders and had him stand up. He said with a dark face, “Do you know who you are? You’re the governor of the garrison, in charge of 70,000 soldiers of the imperial army, the five main teams, and the dark division. In the vast Hansworth, there’s no one worthy of you getting down on your knees. The three sons of the north, you, me, and Cole, no one is worthy of us kneeling before them!”

“I don’t care! I want to go back to the north!” Westley said.

In the end, Tristan was dumbfounded. The governor had the same thoughts as him. They both wanted to go back to the north.

Braydon did not know whether to laugh or cry. “Look at what you’re capable of. You’ve been in charge of the capital city’s garrison for three years, and you don’t look like a governor at all today. When you and I were nine years old, our fates had already been decided. I take over the north, and you take over the capital city’s garrison. It’s a decision made by our teacher!”

Of the three sons of the north, only Westley was sent out.

However, in Westley’s heart, the northern territory was his home.

Braydon chuckled. “Xandra, you’ll drive. Westley loved fruit wine when he was young. You should prepare more.”

“Alright!” Xandra Milton called the Neal family’s kitchen to prepare some food and wine.

The group got on the car and headed to the Neal family manor.

Gunter’s Adam’s apple moved. He swallowed his saliva and said in a low voice, “The governor and the Northern King know each other?”

“I just found out too!” Hudson swallowed his saliva.

Only today did they know that the north had three sons. The first was Braydon, the second was Cole, and the third was Westley.

The three sons of the north were all at king level!

The three of them were of similar age.

Braydon was conferred the title of King at seventeen, Westley was conferred the title of king at nineteen, and Cole was twenty this year when he was also conferred the title of king.

The three youngest king level geniuses in Hansworth were actually childhood friends?

If this news was released, it would cause a huge sensation.

In the end, the six people that Tristan brought all stayed. The black-clothed youth in the lead picked up the fishing rod and said indifferently, “The matter of the three sons of the north is top secret. Are the five of you aware?”

“We won’t talk about it, won’t ask questions and won’t discuss it!” Hudson and the rest understood what he meant.

The six of them took the items and turned to leave.

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