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Chapter 499: Heather’s Father, Soren Sage

Translator: EndlessFantasy Translation Editor: EndlessFantasy Translation

In regard to the black-robed prime minister…

Braydon Neal said softly, “When I was in the secret treasury of the northern army, I flipped through ancient books and once read something. A black-robed prime minister guards the palace alone. His literary talent brings peace to the country, and his martial arts talent protects the country. In the capital, the powerful families are his dogs, the aristocratic families are his cattle, and the sects are not even of the same level.”

From these words, one could see how terrifying the black-robed prime minister Barrett Yearwood was.

He was someone that even Old Man Zito admired.

“Kid, how’s the prime minister now?” Old Man Zito asked.

Jeremy Norton did not say anything.

This kid was very stubborn and refused to reveal any additional information.

Old Man Zito frowned. “I don’t have time to play tricks with you. Now, tell me the exact location of the prime minister and his condition. The outside world is much more complicated than your village. The news of the prime minister cannot be hidden for long. Looking at the world, only the northern army will welcome the prime minister back safely!”

“Grandpa doesn’t need your protection!”

Jeremy finally spoke. After hesitating, he said in a low voice, “Grandpa said that he’s about to die. He asked me to go to the capital and invite someone over.”

“Who?”

Old Man Zito’s eyes flashed.

Even though the black-robed prime minister had disappeared for fifty years, he still had followers.

He still had influence in the capital’s main palace!

As long as Barrett spoke, Old Man Zito would not ignore him.

Jeremy said bluntly, “My grandpa wants to see Dominic Lowe. He said that if I go directly to the capital, I will definitely be rejected, so I can use the martial arts examination as an opportunity to show a part of my strength and enter the capital to see Dominic Lowe.” “Do you know who Dominic Lowe is?” Old Man Zito asked faintly.

Jeremy nodded slightly.

He knew that Dominic was the current prime minister and the head of the officials.

Barrett was about to die, and he wanted to meet Dominic, so there must be something important to discuss.

“Inform Duke Lowe to come to Preston. Tell him that I, Braydon Neal, have an urgent matter to discuss with him.”

“Yes, Sir!”

Steve Xavier turned around and did as he was told.

Through the internal channels of the special operation team, Braydon’s instructions could reach Westley Hader’s ears within ten seconds. When Dominic received the news, he almost immediately set off for Preston.

Braydon had an urgent matter to discuss with Dominic.

Something big must have happened in Preston!

Dominic left the Central Bureau and said solemnly, “When I’m not here, if there’s anything urgent, go to the governor office and find Governor Hader to resolve it.”

“Duke Lowe, how many days will you be in Preston?” one of his subordinates asked.

Dominic frowned and said, “I’ll be back in a day at the shortest, three days at the most. With that kid’s personality, even if the sky falls, he can carry it on his shoulders. He won’t alarm the capital.”

“You mean that something bigger than the sky falling has happened in Preston?”

These subordinates were a little nervous.

However, Dominic did not know what exactly had happened, and he did not have time to waste with his subordinates. He took the helicopter directly to Preston.

In the examination venue of the Preston main team.

Old Man Zito obtained some important information.

Jeremy was indeed born and raised in the village. When he was young, his parents died in an accident, and he was taken in by Barrett. He taught him martial arts ever since he was young.

After chatting for so long, Braydon finally believed Jeremy.

Our country’s War God had been missing for 50 years, and now they finally had news.

If the black-robed prime minister had returned to the capital, there would have been a huge commotion in the powerful and aristocratic families.

This matter was even more serious than Braydon slaughtering the heads of the various powerful families.

The powerful families had a strong foundation and were full of capable people. After the heads died, they just had to elect a new family head. It did not hurt their vitality at all.

If he wanted to hurt the deep-rooted families, he would have to destroy their entire family!

Only then could they be severely injured.

Take the Flitwick family for example. Braydon had razed the entire Flitwick family manor.

Unfortunately, there were still some people with the surname Flitwick who were active in the capital.

Leah Flitwick from the provincial capital was a classic example.

This kind of person was the kindling of a powerful family.

He had to clean it up in the future.

Right now.

“Jeremy, take me to River Village first,” Braydon said softly with his hands behind his back.

“No, I have to see Dominic Lowe first. When the time comes, I can bring you along. ”

Jeremy was very stubborn and insisted on waiting for Dominic to come over.

At this moment, Braydon sensed that something was wrong.

A gentle breeze quietly swept across the entire field, faintly causing the leaves of the nearby banyan trees to sway slightly.

In this kind of weather, it was normal for there to be a breeze. However, this breeze was mixed with an aura that Braydon disliked.

“Heather, hold Ginny’s hand and protect Grandma!”

Braydon’s thin lips moved slightly. His voice was very soft as he looked at Old Man Zito.

It was obvious what the look meant. He wanted Old Man Zito to protect Heather the others and leave this place.

Old Man Zito put his hand on the sword hilt on his waist and silently went to Heather and the others’ side.

The moment Braydon turned around, the golden Qilin robe on his shoulder fluttered in the wind, and his body emitted a bright white light.

This was a direct use of the eight techniques!

The talisman technique of the eight techniques!

Another Mount Sino Sword Talisman!

This time, the seven sword talismans of Mount Sino were drawn by the purple

Purple longswords surrounded Braydon.

This was the hundred Qi-imperial swords!

Braydon was like the Sword Immortal of Mount Sino! “The yin-yang people are really persistent!”

Braydon’s thin lips moved slightly as he spat out a sentence.

Just now, he sensed a trace of cold energy in the breeze. It was the unique smell of the yin-yang people.

After saying that.

Haroon Lincoln’s voice came from outside the Preston main team. He said slowly, “Yin-Yang Haroon Lincoln greets Your Highness the Northern King!” The yin-yang man, Haroon, was defeated by Braydon on Mount Sheburg not long ago.

He did not expect him to dare to come today!

Did Haroon really think that Braydon would not dare to kill him?

Haroon, dressed in black, appeared at the entrance of the Preston main team’s base, but he did not enter, as if he was waiting for someone.

Not long after he appeared.

A person wrapped in a black cloak appeared.

In broad daylight, he had wrapped himself up like a dumpling.

His thin body stood in front of Haroon at the entrance of the Preston main team, but the surrounding temperature seemed to have dropped by several degrees.

After this figure appeared.

Braydon stood with his hands behind his back. There were 49 purple swords behind him, and they were filled with cold killing intent.

A mysterious figure had arrived!

They came with ill intentions!

“Cancel the martial arts examination. Everyone, leave!” Braydon said calmly.

The Preston main team no longer sealed off the area and ordered the examinees and their families to leave immediately.

The frightened crowd instantly dispersed.

The entire Preston main team went from a noisy scene to one of silence.

Standing behind the mysterious figure, Haroon cupped his hands at Braydon from afar and said softly, “Your Highness, I’m just a guide. This lord is looking for you.”

“Yin-yang Soren Sage greets the Northern King!”

The mysterious man’s voice was low and hoarse as he nodded slightly. Disbelief flashed across Heather’s eyes as she cried out, “Dad?”

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