Chapter 1050: Chapter 1050: Are You Trying to Trick Me?

Translator: EndlessFantasy Translation  Editor: EndlessFantasy Translation

A supreme pinnacle’s value was not inferior to ten legions.

If one of them was guarding the border…

To the hundred countries outside the borders, their deterrence was not inferior to the elites of ten legions, or even greater.

Skylar Neal frowned slightly. Seeing that Marvin Townsend couldn’t figure it out and Harlan Jones was sitting at the side silently, he was worried that the two of them would do something rash.

“Sealing Channing Lestrange in ice is an explanation to the outside world. After things settle down, my brother will push for the capital to issue an amnesty and grant amnesty to him!”

Skylar turned around and left.

Marvin and Harlan were shocked and looked at each other.

The two of them weren’t stupid. They immediately understood the commander’s plan.

First, he sealed Channing in ice to give an explanation to the outside world.

Then, he would find an opportunity to grant amnesty to him and release him.

This way, not only would he be able to save Channing’s life, but he would also be able to answer to all the martial artists in the world.

At that time, Channing would still be the deputy commander of the Northern Army.

After the sky turned dark.

Nico Yates of the capital’s governor office announced to the public that Channing, the deputy commander of the Northern Army, had lost his mind due to his cultivation. He had killed ten thousand martial artists from the Martial Artist Summit for no reason and was sealed in ice for three hundred years. He had been sunk to the bottom of the South Sea and would not rest until he died!

The news was announced.

It caused an uproar among the martial artists in the outside world. They hadn’t expected the capital to be so ruthless. Instead of immediately executing Channing, they had frozen him at the bottom of the South Sea.

The bottom of the South Sea was extremely cold, and he would be suffering for 300 years.

The martial artists outside felt their scalps go numb just thinking about it.

In fact, for martial artists, death was only an instant.

The most terrifying thing was to live a life worse than death.

They couldn’t live or die.

That was much more terrifying than being executed immediately.

The martial artists of the outside world were all speculating whether it was because of the incident with Channing that the capital wanted to suppress the Northern Army.

After all, the Northern Army had been in the limelight for the past few years!

If the capital had no intention of suppressing the Northern Army, why would they punish Channing like this?

No matter what, he was still a supreme pinnacle and the deputy commander of the Northern Army.

Frozen seabed, being tormented for 300 years.

In itself, it was a form of humiliation.

It was like a strong message to the outside world.

That was, no matter who it was, whoever dared to violate the laws of the country in public and cause a bad influence would not be able to escape death.

Not even a supreme pinnacle.

As the deputy commander of the Northern Army, he could not be pardoned.

At the same time, the commander of the Northern Army, Braydon Neal, disappeared from everyone’s sight.

It was already the tenth day of the Martial Artist Summit, and Braydon had not shown up for seven days.

He had arrived at Ludwig!

On Lume Island, there was a quiet courtyard surrounded by the Nine Nether Troop. Outsiders were unable to barge in.

Braydon sat in the pavilion in front of the piano platform of the small courtyard. He gently played the keys of the piano, creating a melodious sound.

Channing, who was sitting at the side, was drinking alone with a wine bottle. He said drunkenly, “This song is boring!”

“What do you want to hear?”

Braydon placed his hands flat on the keys of the piano.

The music stopped abruptly.

Channing lay on the table with his eyes closed. “You are a ruthless man who commands millions of cavalries. You should be playing the “Breaking Formation”. I haven’t heard this song for many years.”

“I haven’t played it before, but I can give it a try.”

Braydon’s fair fingers gently touched the keys.

The sound of the piano was no longer elegant, nor was there a melodious sound.

On the contrary, a majestic military aura gradually appeared.

The sound of the piano made the surrounding bamboo forest bend over.n/o/vel/b//in dot c//om

Channing slowly stood up. He held the wine bottle and said faintly, “In my drunkenness, I am watching the sword!

“Dreaming of the Blowing Horn Camp.

“Eight hundred miles under my command, fifty notes to turn the sound of the great defensive wall!

“Battlefield recruiting soldiers!”

That was Channing’s personality.

Braydon liked to be quiet, but Channing was the opposite. He was full of chivalry.

In layman’s terms, this idiot was even more troublesome than the little fool.

If they were not careful, they could poke a hole in the sky.

Braydon suspected that Channing had been sealed in ice because he had caused too much trouble back then. The elders in his family had been forced to seal him in ice to avoid the limelight and wait for the future to break out of the seal.

“It’s a good thing that you didn’t participate in this year’s Martial Artist Summit.” Channing stretched lazily after listening to the song.

“You want me to avoid them?” Braydon stopped playing the piano and sat opposite him to drink.

“As long as we’re alive, we can’t avoid the competition between our peers!” Channing shook his head.

Braydon agreed with this statement.

Martial artists of the same generation, as long as they were martial artists, would not be able to avoid competition.

Unless they were willing to be frozen and hide from this life.

Channing told Braydon that he had sensed 73 people like him in the ring arena.

People like Channing who had been sealed in ice for countless years. Although they had woken up, there was still a chill that could not be dispelled from their bodies.

It would not dissipate for a short period of time.

Their body temperature was extremely low.

Fear of cold, not the heat.

It could be considered a characteristic of people like them.

This kind of person was not inferior to this era.

However, they reappeared in the golden age of martial arts, which was unfair to Braydon’s generation.

However, this world was never fair.

“I’m not the same kind of person as you guys.” Braydon played with the wine glass in his hand and chuckled.

“The path of ancient martial arts leads to the same destination.”

Channing put down his wine glass.

“What you want is to break through and stand at the end of the martial arts path,” Braydon said bluntly. “What I want is for all of you to become my family’s slaves. All the martial artists in the world will become my family’s slaves!”

“The f*ck?”

Channing immediately sobered up. His eyes were filled with horror as he felt that he still did not understand the young man in white.

This guy was too terrifying!

Even the tyrannical First Emperor and the powerful Emperor Hansworth of the Hanlon Dynasty didn’t have such ambition.

Braydon actually wanted to do this.

“I’m not playing with you anymore!” Channing said after a long time.

“After entering the Northern Army, this brand will accompany you for the rest of your life.”

Braydon smiled.

“You’re too dangerous!” Channing said with a dark face.

“The battle between martial artists is for a moment, while the battle for the fate of a nation is for a lifetime!”

Braydon had had no choice ever since he was young.

“Are you really going to do that?” Channing probed.

“I have already embarked on this path. From the looks of it, there is no turning back. I have already obtained the fate of the three countries on the other side of Lume Island.”

Braydon did not hide anything.

These things were easily known as long as one inquired a little.

Channing looked at him in disbelief. “Why are you messing with the fate of the country?”

“With the fate of a hundred countries in one body, I will achieve the success of Hansworth and my success!”

Braydon wanted the fate of the hundred countries, so he naturally had a great use for it.

He wanted to gather the fate of hundreds of countries in his body and wanted to compete with the heavens.

Channing’s face turned green when he heard this. In their era, no one dared to do this.

But Braydon wanted to do so.

“You didn’t lock me up on Lume Island just to drink and play the piano with me every day, did you?” Channing said in a low voice.

“I’m going to verify a small matter on the way.”

Braydon did not deny it.

Channing was disgusted. “I knew it. People like you are not as simple as they seem. Tell me, are you trying to trick me?”