Huh?
Upon hearing White Mitchellâs voice, Noah Weidenâs heart fills with unease that no amount of dismissal can dispel.
The next moment, he saw the Azure Dragon solemnly speaking, word for word, âWhite War Department Commander, personally titled by the Dragon Realm Elderâs Council, the Supreme Military Lord of Dragon Realm, titled White!â
White ⦠White War Department, Suâ¦Supreme Military Lord?n/ô/vel/b//in dot c//om
Titled⦠White!!!!?
Boom!
As soon as these words fell, Noah Weidenâs heart seemed to be violently pounded by something. His breath stalled, and his facial expression was as varied as a spinning lantern.
White Mitchell is the Army Master, the commander of the White War Department. He is the Supreme Military Lord personally titled by the Dragon Realm Elderâs Council!
The entire Dragon Realm, tens of millions of soldiers reverence him.
White Army Master, these four characters, are like the existence of gods in the hearts of the tens of millions of soldiers in Dragon Realm.
But ⦠but, isnât the term âWhiteâ from the white uniforms worn by the White War Department?
How⦠How could it be a personâs name, how could it be White Mitchellâs âWhiteâ?
Why⦠Why is this, why?!!
Thud!
Noah Weiden only felt a stifling sensation in his chest, a sweet metallic taste rose into his throat, and he actually spat out fresh blood.
This result, he was unable to accept it for a while.
No matter how hard he thought, he could never imagine that the âWhiteâ in Army Master White was actually the âWhiteâ of White Mitchell.
All along, he looked down on White Mitchell like an ant that could be easily pinched.
But he never expected that he was the ant in White Mitchellâs eyes.
Whatâs ridiculous is that he wanted to deal with White Mitchell unknowingly, this is fucking digging his own grave!
With White Mitchellâs identity, if he wanted to kill him, even if the entire Martial Department stepped in to back him, they could not stop him.
The Army Masterâs dignity, cannot be insulted, those who insult, must be killed!
This is the supreme honor granted to White Mitchell by the Dragon Realm Elderâs Council. In the vast Dragon Realm, who dare not respect, who dare to offend?
But he was like a headless fly that fell right in.
Hate! Hate!!!
At this time, if Noah Weiden could, he would have liked to grab Hans Weiden, that son of a bitch, right out of his sickbed.
Damn it, who did he provoke, he actually provoked the White Army Master, this motherfucker is killing him!
Noah Weiden was very clear in his heart, whatever the youngest twelve Flying Tigers of the Martial Department, whatever the Martial Departmentâs most promising stars of tomorrow, all are fucking nonsense in front of the White Army Master.
Even if he has potential, even if he has a background, he canât afford to provoke the White Army Master!
Fuck, heâs completely done for, not just him, thereâs a good chance, his entire Weiden Family will be ruined.
Noah Weiden wants to cry but has no tears, he kneels in front of White Mitchell, begging bitterly, âWhite⦠no no no, Lord Military Master, I was wrong, I really know I was wrong, I was blind, I underestimated you.
I didnât mean to offend you, it was all because of that damn little brother of mine, I will kill him later, please spare me, spare me, I donât want to die, I really donât want to die.
Right, right, the previous matter, it wasnât what I wanted to do, it was Alan Austinâs idea, it was him who asked me to hire an assassin to kill Miss Jones, I was wrong, I really know I was wrong, please spare my life, I begâ¦â
While kneeling on the ground, Noah Weidenâs forehead thumped on the ground with a banging sound, fresh blood flowing in an instant, but he didnât care.
At this moment, as long as White Mitchell could spare him, even if it meant killing every single member of the Weiden Family, he wouldnât bat an eye.
Faced with Noah Weidenâs pleas for mercy, White Mitchell coolly laughed before calmly saying, âDo you know why I no longer conceal my identity from you?â
Upon hearing this, Noah Weiden started trembling once again and hastily said, âMy Lord, I know nothing, I absolutely know nothing, I will keep my lips sealed.
If you are still uneasy, I can kill all the members of the Weiden family present here today.
As long as you spare me, I will be your dog in the future. If you ask me to go east, I will definitely not go west. I will absolutely keep your identity a secret, absolutelyâ¦â
Noah Weiden had cast aside all dignity and honor owed to the Tiger Guard â he only had one desire: for White Mitchell to spare his life.
However, after hearing these words, White Mitchell just silently shook his head, âApparently, you still do not understand. In my book, the only ones who can keep secrets are the dead!â
Hiss!
At White Mitchellâs words, Noah Weiden took a sharp breath and fearfully stared at White Mitchell, his body instinctively retreating, âNoâ¦noâ¦nonononoâ¦â
Boom!
Just as Noah Weiden was on the verge of breaking down, the sound of a roaring engine could suddenly be heard from outside the Weiden familyâs gate, followed by the sighting of an armored vehicle pulling up swiftly.
Hmm?
Azure Dragon, having heard the noise, glanced outside and instantly spotted the Sayon armed forcesâ armored vehicle and a harried Asher, the Sayon armed forcesâ commander.
âYour Honor, itâs Asher, should weâ¦?â Azure Dragonâs gaze turned icy, revealing a hint of murderous intent.
White Mitchell, upon hearing this, glanced at the almost collapsing Noah Weiden and then casually said, âNo need, let him in. Just in time, we need someone to clean up. Let their Martial Department handle it.â
Azure Dragon, following his instruction, gave a wave of his hand, and the guards outside the gate instantly stepped aside, allowing Asher to enter.
Seeing this, Asher took a deep breath and bravely walked in.
Truth be told, he did not want to come today, but Noah Weiden is, after all, a favored son of the Martial Department and his grandfatherâs influence within the Department is remarkably strong.
If Noah Weiden dies, itâs likely his grandfather would spare no expense in seeking revenge against White Mitchell.
Moreover, as White Mitchell did not want him exposing his identity, should something happen to Noah Weiden, inevitably, his grandfather would end up on the wrong side of the gun.
His death would be on him, but God forbid, who knows how many of the Departmentâs elite would be sacrificed.
To prevent a disastrous blow to the Martial Department, Asher decided to try his luck today, hoping that White Mitchell might spare Noah Weiden for the sake of the Department.
Soon enough, Asher appeared in front of White Mitchell, appearing utterly nervous and terrified, and respectfully addressed, âAsher pays his respects to Lord Military Master.â
Upon hearing this, White Mitchell acknowledged with a slight nod. At this point, Noah Weiden, who had managed to drag himself off the floor, saw Asher and looked at him as if he was his savior.
The next moment, Noah Weiden hastily said, âCommander Asher, save me, please save me. You canât just let me die. You are the commander of Sayonâs armed forces, I am part of the Tiger Guard, we are family, family you know.
Just if you can save my life, after all this, I will tell my grandfather to mentor you. I promise you prosperity and rapid promotion.
If you donât save me, my grandfather will know that I got into trouble under your jurisdiction, he would definitely not let you off. Commander Asher, think this through, think it throughâ¦â
âYou! Ughâ¦â
Hearing this, Asher nearly choked with anger. Even in the face of impending disaster, Noah Weiden had yet to reflect on his actions and didnât even know how to properly plead.
Dammit, how did the Weiden family produce such a good-for-nothing brat?
Worse still, Asher had to save him for the sake of the big picture of the Martial Department, making him wonder if he owed something to the Weiden family in his past life.
With these thoughts in mind, Asher couldnât help but sigh heavily, glaring at Noah Weiden in irritation, he scolded, âShut up! Youâre now begging for mercy, huh? Where was this attitude earlier?
Had it not been for the overall situation of the Martial Department, do you think Iâd have come to save you? Keep your Weiden arrogance in check, and learn to behave. Or I swear, Iâll destroy you myself!â
âAsher, you!â Noah Weiden was instantly furious. How dare a mere Asher shout at him?
However, for the sake of his life, Noah Weiden could only obediently close his mouth now.
But what he didnât expect was, even before Asher could plead for him, White Mitchell directly asked, âCan the Martial Department save the one I intend to kill?â