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227 You’re Going Too Far!

These thirteen people were the ones who had listened to the orders of the old governor and pointed their blades at Braydon Neal in front of the governor office.

Now, the day of reckoning had arrived.

The faces of the thirteen old War Gods all turned pale.

They did not expect Westley Hader to kick them out of the governor office without any mercy.

Westley had the final say in the entire governor office.

These thirteen people were kicked out of the capital garrison and could go wherever they wanted.

The capital garrison could not keep them anymore!

The remaining nearly ninety people all lowered their heads. They could feel the anger of their capital garrison governor.

Their performance tonight had already made Westley dissatisfied.

Westley stood with his hands behind his back. “It’s been three years. It’s been three whole years. I thought that everyone in the capital garrison was loyal to me, Westley Hader. Only tonight did I understand that it was merely wishful thinking!”

“Frodo Lance is only loyal to the governor office and the governor!”

Frodo Lance took a step forward, his eyes filled with determination.

One had to know that this person was a hidden agent from the north!

It was another person from the north.

Frodo was silent now because he had not received any military orders.

As a hidden agent, it was the rule to not expose themselves without receiving military orders.

Frodo was the first to speak, but the rest of the capital garrison all cupped their fists and said the same thing.

In fact, other than the thirteen old War Gods, there were nearly ninety of them who had already made their choices tonight.

At that time, when the old governor ordered them to stop Braydon Neal, they did not listen.

This was a choice!

They chose Westley Hader.

Obviously, this was a clear choice.

The governor of the capital garrison was definitely Westley Hader. No matter how big the commotion tonight was, no one could shake the position of the governor.

There were all sorts of reasons!

Even though the thirteen War Gods listened to the old governor’s orders, there were close to ninety people who listened to Westley Hader.

More importantly, the commander of the five main teams and the five captains only acknowledged Westley Hader.

If there was a new governor, nearly 90% of the people in the capital garrison would not be convinced. The two deputy governors, Tristan Yandell and Nico Yates, would not be convinced, and even the War Gods like Frodo Lance would not be convinced.

There was also Spirit Sword Gordon Lowe and the others. Other than Westley, one of the three sons of the north, who do you think can control these bad eggs in the entire capital?

Especially Luke Yates, the leader of the largest gang in southern Hansworth. Without Westley, the little fool would probably dare to lead the southern Hansworth imperial guards and restrain all the powerful and aristocratic families in the south.

Don’t doubt it. The little fool would definitely do it.

At most, he would lead his troops back to the northern territory after he was done.

When they returned to the northern territory, no one could touch the little fool.

Sometimes, Luke Yates was really a fool.

As his brother, Braydon Neal did not dare to guarantee the extent of the trouble he could cause.

Even Braydon was afraid when the little fool could not be reasoned with.

When the little fool was young, he was curious about the taste of bone ash, so he secretly ate it. In the end, he was caught. The old commander, Finley Yanagi, almost beat this bastard to death.

In the entire northern region, other than the little fool, no one else would do something like that.

In a quiet courtyard in the capital where Dominic Lowe lived, he wanted to heal his wounds the moment he returned.

However, in the pavilion of the courtyard stood a girl in a white dress. She was tall and slender, and her fair hands were holding a wooden bowl. There was fish feed in it. She did not want to spill it by the pond, causing the koi fish to fight for it.

The holy starlight fell, making the entire courtyard seem peaceful and peaceful.

When Dominic returned and saw her, he was shocked.

Someone else had infiltrated his courtyard without a sound.

Dominic looked disheveled, but he cupped his hands in a refined manner. “This is a simple and crude house. A fairy has actually descended. Sorry for not welcoming you.”

“The dignified Duke Lowe is also an ordinary man who sweet talks?” The voice of the girl in the white dress was ethereal and pleasant, like the sound of nature.

Dominic walked over. “I was born in the mortal world, and I eat grain every day. Of course, I’m an ordinary person. Did you grow up drinking sweet dew and eating spiritual fruits?”

“You’re too scheming. You want to find out who I am!”

The girl in the white dress moved her fingers slightly, and the wooden bowl in her hand quietly landed on the stone table in the pavilion.

She turned around calmly, her black hair hanging high, revealing her swan-like proud neck. Her beautiful face was wearing a ghost mask.

The size of the mask was just right. The ghost face on it looked like it was crying and laughing at the same time. It looked very strange. The carving technique was a little immature, as if it was made by a young child, but it was worn by an adult.

If Braydon Neal was here, he would definitely recognize the creator of the ghost mask.

It was him!

That’s right, it was made by Braydon Neal.

When he was seven years old, young Braydon encountered a major change in the Neal family. His relatives died tragically, and his mother, Laura Quinn, was run over by a truck.

That incident changed Braydon’s life, and he would never forget it.

In that most difficult year, young Braydon, who was seven years old, met a girl at the northern military school. Her name was Sadie Dudley.

She was the one who taught young Braydon the art of wood carving.

Braydon was a beginner, and his first creation was this ghost mask.

The mask that seemed to be smiling and crying was the feeling of seven-year-old young Braydon back then. He witnessed the tragic changes in his family and used the wood carving to reveal his inner feelings.

Later on, this ghost mask was treasured by a girl.

When the girl in the white dress turned around, her clear eyes were like a calm lake. They were so clear that one could see the bottom, and there was a sense of ethereal.

When Dominic saw the mask, he was petrified. He instinctively said, “F*ck!”

“The dignified Duke Lowe speaks so crudely. It’s beneath his status!” The girl in the white dress sat down.

Dominic’s face turned green, and his mouth was bitter. He humbly cupped his hands and bowed. “I didn’t know that Miss Bamboo has arrived. Sorry for not welcoming you.”

“Did you hurt Young Master tonight?” The girl in the white dress looked over.

Dominic’s face turned even greener. “I was tricked!”

“Oh? Tell me!” The girl blinked her eyes and seemed to be more interested.

At this moment, Dominic revealed his strong desire to live. He explained, “In front of the governor office, the Northern King wanted to kill the people of the Sattler family. I tried to stop him, but the Northern King did not dodge. He was hit by my force and was slightly injured!”

“You still hurt Young Master!” The girl in the white dress stood up.

“He tricked me!” Dominic said in a low voice.

“But you still hurt Young Master!” The girl’s eyes were serious.

Dominic was so angry that he almost vomited blood. “He tricked me!”

Bang!

The girl in the white dress made her move. Her slender palm landed on Dominic’s chest.

He was sent flying dozens of meters away and landed in the wooden house behind him.

She was dressed in snow-white clothes, and she said coldly, “When Young Master entered the capital, he was targeted by nine kings. He did not respond for thirteen miles. He respected the capital and Hansworth. He could not bear to hurt a single blade of grass and tree in this prosperous capital of a thousand years!

“But you, the capital, have gone too far. As the duke, you hurt my young master. You old thief. How hateful!”

The girl said very seriously.

Dominic was so angry that he exploded. He shouted, “You people from the north are going too far. You are too unreasonable. I was tricked!”

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