28 The General of the North
He had offended everyone with just one sentence!
However, Braydon Nealâs identity was that of a young man with a high position and great power. He was the War God of the northern region at the age of thirteen!
He was a young War God!
A seventeen-year-old conferred King!
With such a status, he did not need to flatter anyone, nor did he need to look at anyoneâs face.
Everyone in the crowd looked down on Braydon.
In that case, there was no need for Braydon to leave them any face!
âYouâre the idiot!â Xana Thomas shouted.
Heather Sage rolled her eyes. She had some understanding of Braydonâs character, so she went to comfort her best friend, Xana.
If Xana had seen how well-behaved the five commanders were in front of Braydon, she would understand that Braydon was like this.
Jack Danes said proudly, âNorthern military school. The length of the course is five years. You enter the school at the age of 16. Once you graduate, you will definitely be an officer. It is known as the cradle of generals!â
If Braydonâs words had offended everyone present...
Then, Jackâs words had undoubtedly shocked everyone present!
Becoming a school official after graduation?
What kind of military school was this? It was a little scary!
Everyone looked at Braydon, wondering if it was true.
Braydon smiled. âThatâs true. Every autumn, no more than a thousand students are admitted. Generally speaking, many students have already received some kind of position before graduation. Once they graduate, they will serve in the northern army!â
âThe northern army has been named the most elite army in Hansworth for ten years in a row!â
Jack was very respectful, and it was obvious that he had watched many military programs.
Braydon did not deny that!
The northern army had ten legions, each with 100,000 men. They guarded the northern territory and intimidated the eight countries outside the border. They stood in front of the gates and defended against foreign enemies. They had not been defeated for ten years!
This was the northern army!
At this moment, the entire place was silent.
âYou say you were in the Northern military school. Then, whatâs your position?â Tang Yuxin asked.
This sentence piqued everyoneâs curiosity!
Zeke Smith sneered. âGo on! Youâre breaking the law if you dare to spout nonsense and fake your identity!â
Everyone in the audience was shocked.
These words were indeed true. Impersonating a field officer was a heavy punishment.
Whether Jack was telling the truth or not, Braydonâs answer would reveal everything.
âIâm just a commoner, I donât have a rank!â Braydon snapped his fingers and smiled.
âWhat the f*ck. Heâs just a scammer whoâs selling himself high. Trash!â
Someone in the crowd immediately cursed, feeling like they had been played like monkeys!
Jack was also furious. âYou studied in the Northern military school. How can you not have a position?!â
âI didnât think you would dare to impersonate an official. Youâre just a liar. Do you think weâre all idiots?â
Zeke seemed to have let out a breath of resentment and laughed coldly.
Heather defended Braydon and said in an unfriendly tone, âHe wonât lie, and he wonât lie to you. Zeke, stop making things difficult for him!â
âMe? Make things difficult for him? Heâs not worthy. Heâs just a liar, Heather. Donât be fooled by him!â
Zeke was jealous.
He did not expect that Heather would still defend Braydon, the liar, at this point.
Heather was about to explode from anger!
Seeing her angry face, Braydon pinched her nose affectionately and said, âYou think too highly of him, saying that heâs making things difficult for me. Go to class. Iâll pick you up after Iâm done in the afternoon!â
âWhat are you going to do in the afternoon?â Heatherâs attention was instantly diverted.
âKill one person!â Braydon snapped his fingers and smiled.
His unruffled reply had an indescribable calmness that inexplicably shocked everyone present!
âHeather, is there something wrong with his head?â Xana asked.
Heather was angry and did not know how to explain it to Xana.
If Heather had not experienced what happened with Braydon in the past two days, she would not have believed it, let alone others.
âA delusional lunatic!â Zeke sneered.
After being provoked time and time again, even a man who was very patient would get angry.
Not to mention Braydon!
âYou promised Aunt Laura not to fight with anyone!â Heather reminded him.
Braydon laughed in anger. How could this girl help an outsider?
âHeâs from the Smith family?â Braydon chuckled.
âSince you know that, then stay away from Heather. Iâm not someone you can afford to offend!â Zeke made no attempt to hide his threat.
...
Braydon turned around and got into the car, leaving behind a sentence, âTell Jordan Smith that I, Braydon Neal, will be waiting for him at 8 oâclock tonight!â
âWho do you think you are to make my eldest uncle lower himself to look for you? Go back and have your brain checked!â Zeke shouted coldly.
Braydon, who was sitting in the car, gave him a cold look!
With just a single look, he was as cold as a monarch, causing people to shiver. An invisible wave of pressure was emitted from his eyes, and the pressure of a War God condensed into a line.
The War Godâs aura that could suppress tens of thousands of people condensed into an invisible sharp sword.
Whoosh!
Zeke felt a chill on his left shoulder, and in the next moment, the intense pain made him scream in pain.
Everyone around them was dumbfounded!
âArgh!â Zeke screamed in pain as a fist-sized bloody hole appeared on his left shoulder.
This scene horrified everyone!
What was even more shocking was what came after!
...
Braydonâs thin lips moved slightly, âWho am I?â Then, listen well. Braydon Neal of the northern territory can exterminate your whole Smith family!â
The black car gradually disappeared, leaving behind a group of people who was dumbstruck.
Everyone knew that Braydon had something to do with Zekeâs sudden injury!
Zeke had called Braydon a liar, a lunatic, a piece of trash, and so on. Fortunately, Gordon Lowe and the others were not there, or Zeke would have undoubtedly died!
Jack was stunned for a long time, and his face turned pale. âCotton-clothe of the North! Itâs him! Itâs him!â
âHave you gone crazy as well?â Xana was so angry as she quickly asked the others to save Zeke.
Jackâs eyes revealed his excitement as he said hoarsely, âItâs really him. Heâs the Northern King, Braydon Neal, of the northern territory. Heâs the military commander of the North!â
Whoosh!
Everyone looked at Jack in horror and shock!
Many people did not know about the northern army, but Jack had said before that the northern army had a million elites. Was the young man in plain clothing the general?
This was too shocking!
Xana could not believe it and kept her distance from Jack, afraid that the bookworm had gone crazy.
âYour Smith family is ruined!â
Jack glanced at the hedonistic son of a rich family, Zeke Smith, and adjusted his glasses. He took out his phone and quickly returned to his dormitory to make a call.
Ring!
After a short while.
âJack, whatâs wrong? Did someone bully you?â A hoarse male voice came from the phone.
âBrother, no one is bullying me. I saw the Braydon Neal you told me about before!â Jack was very excited.
âHow dare you!â The hoarse male voice was furious. âYou canât call the Northern King by his name!â
âI know, he just appeared in my school!â Jack lowered his voice.
The other end of the phone was silent for a long time. âThe departure of the Northern King is top secret. Do you understand?â
âI understand, brother. Donât worry... Hello?â Jack then realized his brother had hung up the phone. He lay on the bed, looking at the ceiling. He was alone in a daze, recalling the stories his brother had told him about the myths of the northern region!
At the Neal family manor.
âI really regret promising my mother that I wouldnât simply touch people!â Braydon chuckled as he returned to the car.
The driverâs eyelids twitched as he cursed in his heart. âYouâve already crippled Zeke Smith, and youâre saying that you wonât simply touch people?â