Capítulo 2413: Chapter 2413: Sweet Dreams
On the snowfield.
Black Dragon, dressed in luxurious clothes, sat on a chair.
The chair was placed on thick snow.
Surrounding him stood dozens of martial artists.
In front of him was a large table.
A fire was beneath the table.
A hotpot was above it.
In the boiling water, there was a variety of ats, vegetables, and chili peppers that would make an ordinary person’s scalp tingle.
Beside him was a pot of wine.
Black Dragon had been waiting here for half an hour.
Finally, a figure appeared in his line of sight.
This was the person they had been waiting for.
Black Dragon acted as if he hadn’t noticed, continuing to drink and eat.
The martial artists behind him were on high alert, their eyes fixed ahead.
A few minutes later, the solitary figure in the snow was less than five hundred ters away from them.
“So, it’s Swordsman Piran Wilson?” Black Dragon chuckled softly, raised his glass, and drank a sip.
The approaching person did not respond, continuing to draw nearer.
Those surrounding Black Dragon were ready to draw their swords, but Black Dragon waved them off, saying: “Step back ten ters. Without my order, no one is to co forward.”
After saying this, he pointed to the seat across from him: “Co, set up a chair for him to sit opposite .”
Soone imdiately moved a chair over.
Black Dragon nodded in satisfaction.
“Brother Wilson, you’ve traveled a long way. I prepared so wine and food especially for you. Are you satisfied?”
He had put a lot of effort into this duel.
Wanting to set up a display, yet not appear too vulgar.
The most important thing was to elevate his own stature.
Nothing could match the thrill of a sword debate in the snow, making it a tale enshrined in legends.
The man approached closer and closer.
Finally, when they were five ters apart, he stopped.
“Brother Wilson, co join …” Black Dragon raised his glass, but before he could finish, the swordsman suddenly knelt on the ground.
“Hmm?” Black Dragon imdiately sensed sothing was off.
Would Piran Wilson kneel before him?
A competent swordsman, even if defecting, would preserve his dignity.
Kneeling, what does this an?
“Who are you?”
Black Dragon stood up and took a step forward.
“Lord Long, I am a steward from the Caldwell Family. The Grand Steward sent to deliver a letter to you.”
The man raised his head, revealing himself to be just an ordinary martial artist.
No imposing aura, his face not masked at all.
For such an ordinary martial artist, he wasted so much effort?
Black Dragon was furious!
“What’s going on? Wasn’t Piran Wilson supposed to co?” He tore open the envelope and pulled out the letter inside.
It contained only four words.
‘Cold weather, return soon.’
“You…”
Black Dragon slapped down, directly killing the steward.
“What’s going on?” People nearby crowded around, asking curiously.
“Isn’t this Piran? How could you kill him with one slap?”
Everyone gathered, looking at the corpse, montarily at a loss.
“Complete nonsense, it’s not Piran Wilson!” Black Dragon furiously overturned the table, cursing: “This is trash! Garbage! We’ve been played!”
“How can this be? The intelligence from our Dragon Clan is always accurate, how could there be a mistake?”
Soone questioned.
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“Accurate? Accurate my foot. I bet Kellan is being pinned down sowhere miserable, with no clue where he’s gone.” Black Dragon took a deep breath, unable to quell the anger in his heart.
“Phone.” He reached out, and soone handed him a phone.
“Empress, is there anything unexpected on Kellan’s side?” Black Dragon’s voice was low: “Over here, we’ve run into a situation. Those people were not Piran Wilson!”
“Really?” Dragon Dance’s voice held anger, “A bunch of failures! Swore up and down there’d be no issues? Kellan’s gone missing, and things are looking grim. Hurry back.”
“Understood.” Black Dragon hung up the phone, took a deep breath, and shook his head, saying: “I thought Boulevard Mountain would be our easiest stop, but who knew there’d be a hidden master there?”
“So what now…”
Soone asked in a low voice.
“Return, and await the Empress’s orders.” Black Dragon breathed out a plu of hot air: “Hope nothing goes wrong with Kellan.”
Inside the mansion’s grand hall.
Dragon Dance angrily smashed a pile of objects.
“Failures! The intelligence departnt is our lifeline, and now they’ve handed our lives over to the enemy!”
Recalling the nurous errors in intelligence, costing troops repeatedly, Dragon Dance was filled with rage.
Once, she thought the intelligence departnt was worthless, that absolute power made everything else re illusions.
But now, being taught this lesson repeatedly, she realized that regardless of the opponent, intelligence must be controlled.
“If Kellan Dragon were alive, I’d flay this waste of a person alive! Fool!”
Dragon Dance punched the glass.
Suddenly, a dragon’s roar echoed.
“Go check it out.” Dragon Dance led her people out of the villa to see a dragon crawling in the courtyard.
On the dragon’s back was a man covered in blood.
“Cough, cough…”
The man jumped down from the dragon’s back, staggering.
“Kellan?” Dragon Dance asked tentatively.
“It’s …”
Kellan weakly replied, reaching out a hand: “Give so water.”
A cup of water was quickly handed to him.
Kellan gulped it down, wiped blood off his face, and cursed: “It was a trap, those people are bastards!”
“Who?”
Dragon Dance was feeling terrible, but Kellan being alive was a small fortune amid disaster.
Kellan not dying was at least so consolation.
“I’ve decided to reorganize the intelligence departnt, assemble forces by tomorrow, and kill our way through. Regardless if Boulevard Mountain surrenders or not, kill them all.”
Dragon Dance spoke coldly.
“Tomorrow? Not going to investigate?” Kellan coughed, mouth full of blood.
“No investigations, just kill them.” Dragon Dance initially wanted to consolidate the people of Boulevard Mountain as her power.
But now it seed impossible.
The only way was to wipe them out, to safely dig out the Grand Hall of the Ten Thousand Mountain Alliance from Boulevard Mountain, bringing it back to light.
“Piran Wilson is so tricky.” Kellan rarely spoke a word of acknowledgnt.
After he said this, Dragon Dance gave him a strange look.
“Pretty strong, and smart too.”
Kellan added.
“I don’t care who he is!” Dragon Dance radiated killing intent, not realizing her temper was becoming more explosive.
“Alright, then I’ll follow your lead.”
Kellan painfully clutched his chest, the skin already torn, exposing the white bones inside.
…
“Heading to Boulevard is a good assignnt. Have you heard? The owner of Boulevard Mountain intends to present us with all the manuals from the armory!”
“Our Land family will dominate the southeast, with so many treasures, wouldn’t it be wonderful?”
“We have risen, the Land family’s standing tall.”
The Land family was extrely excited!
Already imagining the Land family atop the martial arts world.
But just then, a flying knife ca hurtling towards them!
Swish!
Blood splattered inside the carriage.
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