Chapter 1172

Chapter 1172

“Who are you?”

Nash stuffed both hands into his pockets, a confused look settling

across his features.

Why did it seem like this man was berating him?

Robert hurried forth to introduce them. “This is the supervisor of the Martial Arts Association Headquarters, Mr. Nash. He’s in charge of

supervising all the martial arts associations in all nine states!”

“Oh?”

Nash gave Hendrix a bemused look.

Hendrix did not wait to see if Nash had anything else to say before he said in a low voice, “I know what questions you have, Mr. Nash. Please spare me some of your time for a conversation!”

Robert led the two to the martial arts hall’s pantry, where he brew them a pot of tea before tactfully leaving them alone.

Hendrix did not bother beating about the bush and cut straight chase. “Something is going on at the National Martial Bureau bureau head has gone missing. Meanwhile, the Third Elder has jo forces with the Fourth and Fifth Elders to assist several martial families to form private martial arts alliances!”

Nash frowned. “Couldn’t the First and Second Elders of the Nation Martial Bureau keep them under control?”

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Hendrix gave Nash a deep, knowing look. “Do you know what last

name the bureau head has?”

Nash began shaking his head, but a thought then occurred to him. He

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asked hesitantly, “Olsen?”

Hendrix smiled as he nodded. “That’s right. The bureau head has the

last name Olsen. He’s Bobby Olsen’s grandfather!”

Nash felt his heart skip a beat as he asked, “So, based on what you’ve just said, everything that’s happened with the Martial Arts Association

is part of the bureau head’s plan?”

He was now sure that there were two factions within the National

Martial Bureau.

One faction consisted of the Martial Arts Association led by the First/ and Second Elder, while the other faction was the private martial arts

alliance that the Third Elder and the others were supporting.

Hendrix did not answer Nash’s question and instead asked another question in response, “Have you heard of the Church of the

Netherworld, Mr. Nash?”

Nash’s eyes widened. “Hasn’t that organization already been wi

out?”

He had once heard his master mention that organization in the pa

It was an evil organization with members who were expert marti

artists from all across the world.

Around 200 years ago, they were even able to force the kings of mor

than 20 countries to succumb to them.

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When the church finally tried to extend its powers into Drakonia, several sects joined forces and managed to defeat them.

That battle had caused considerable damage to the various sects. Even Nash’s master had sustained slight injuries.

“The Church of the Netherworld had over a million members during their peak. Do you think it’d be that easy to wipe them out?” Hendrix

said, a bitter smile appearing on his face as he shook his head.

“Are you suggesting that this is connected to the National Martial Bureau?” Nash asked, his eyes narrowing.

“Nash Calcraft, 24 years old, member of the Young family. You

cultivated your skills under the guidance of Johnathan Calcraft on Tili

Mountain ever since you were a child, and you once executed various difficult missions using the pseudonym ‘Smiling Grim Reaper’ on the

dark web.

“Currently, you reside in Royal Bay. Your father is Wolfgang Young,

otherwise known as Philix Xing, the Warden of the Northern Territory.

Your mother is a member of the Snyder family from Sagen!”

Hendrix abruptly began spouting information about Nash’s life.

Mystique Loyalty Realm energy abruptly began emanating from

Nash’s body.

He grabbed Hendrix by the neck and asked in a cold voice, “Who earth are you?”

This man knew everything about him.

In fact, Nash was even beginning to suspect he was from the Klein

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Hendrix’s face turned red. “I-I mean no harm!”

Nash suppressed his murderous intentions and slowly loosened his

grip.

If he actually were part of the Kleins, there would have been no need

for him to show Nash that he knew all this.

Hendrix thumped his chest and coughed several times before saying, ” I’m from the Divine Strategy Squadron!”

Nash picked up his teacup and sipped from it. “What sort of

organization is that?”

Hendrix hesitated momentarily before he began introducing the

squadron, “The Divine Strategy Squadron is equivalent to that of a

state capital.

“We have access to the largest network of information across

Drakonia, and we’re also the only organization that can tap into the

sects’ powers!

“If you’re trying to recruit me into joining the Divine Strategy Squadron, you can give up now!”

Nash spoke flatly as he took another sip of tea.

Hendrix seemed to have guessed that was how Nash would resp and he merely smiled as he said, “You’ll gain access to even m secrets if you join the Divine Strategy Squadron!”

Nash smiled a slight smile. “I’m not interested in the Divine Strateg Squadron!