The Lindsay family!
Theresa Lindsay!
Everyone was stunned, all stood up, and looked at the door. There was a woman in red standing at the door.
It was Theresa Lindsay.
“She’s not dead!”
Everyone was taken aback.
But then they found out that Theresa Lindsay was not only alive, but also holding two cloth bags in her hand.
Then. With a bang.
One of the cloth bags was thrown in by Theresa Lindsay, revealing its true form.
“This is Dion Roach, and another one, that’s Ding!”
Everyone saw the two heads, their pupils shrank, and they took a deep breath.
Especially the people from the Roach family.
Especially Ben Roach, who was about to fall off his seat.
Dion Roach was actually dead.
Ding was also dead.
How is this possible.
“Ladies and gentlemen, I’ve said all I need to say. If anyone speaks of surrender, these two will be your fate.” Theresa Lindsay swept her gaze over everyone, then turned and left without hesitation, leaving everyone dumbstruck.
However, among them, Aaron Linton suddenly rushed out and stopped Theresa Lindsay outside, explaining with a frantic look on his face, “Theresa, listen to me, really, listen to my explanation.”
“Explanation?”
Theresa Lindsay lifted her gaze to look at her childhood sweetheart, then said, “No need to explain. I understand why you did what you did. I forgive you, everyone has their difficulties. But our bond has ended, the engagement is broken, from now on, we are just ordinary friends.”
After saying this, she walked past Aaron Linton towards the outside, leaving behind a dazed Aaron Linton.
“The engagement is broken, our bond has ended… no…”
Aaron Linton grabbed his own hair and began to cry on the ground. He was a bit hysterical, a bit mad. This was the woman he loved, but from this day forward, she would have nothing to do with him. However, he knew that it was his fault.
“Aaron Linton, why are you such a coward! You are a coward, why did you let the woman you love die, why didn’t you have the courage to risk everything, why…”
Suddenly, it began to rain heavily. Aaron Linton was drenched, but he didn’t care. With a crazed look in his eyes, he slapped himself repeatedly. He walked in the rain, just like that. No one expected that from this day forward, he would never return to the Linton family.
“I’m sorry.”
Theresa Lindsay didn’t leave immediately, but stood nearby for a while, her expression complex. After all, they had been engaged for many years, and if it weren’t for this war, they might have been married by now. But there were no ifs.
This time, Aaron Linton didn’t come, no matter the reason, he didn’t come. Theresa Lindsay should have been a corpse. Their bond had ended.
After a while, Theresa Lindsay left the place and made a phone call, “All members of the war faction, listen to my order, from now on, Mr. X is the leader of the war faction, follow Mr. X’s orders…”
She needed to put emotions aside for now. The most important thing was to defend against the enemy. She just received a message that South Land had deployed another 300, 000 troops, using all their national strength, making a total of 900, 000, almost a million. Despite the first battle being won by Kisia, the first war god, who wiped out 150, 000 men, it was still a hopeless war. The disparity was too great.
Then, the whole of St. Sunday was shaken up again, with news about Mr. X killing Dion Roach, one of the three protectors of the Roach family, officially admitting he was the leader of the war faction, and provoking the Roach family.
Especially that sentence.
“If anyone speaks of surrender again, they will be killed without mercy!”
Suddenly, all of St. Sunday was ignited.
“Do you know? Mr. X officially admitted that he is the leader of the war faction, our war faction is finally standing up.”
“Our war faction? You joined the war faction?”
“Not only did he join, I joined too. As a man born between heaven and earth, how can I always be a coward? If I surrender, I can’t face my ancestors. Moreover, look at the first big family of the peace faction, the Roach family, see what they have become, they don’t dare to go out after being scolded by Mr. X.”
In the streets, workplaces, teahouses, everywhere, this voice was heard. Countless people began to join the war faction. It was because of Mr. X, and it was also because they didn’t want to become slaves to a foreign country. They couldn’t bear to live under foreign rule.
Suddenly, the whole of St. Sunday saw the rise of the war faction, while the peace faction became as timid as house mice, and no one dared to admit that they were part of the peace faction anymore.
In the midst of this, on the second floor of a tavern, Robin and Jeff Reczek were dining at a table by the window. They watched the outside scene that seemed to have ignited. News spread like wildfire, and everyone’s faces were lit up with excitement.
“Sir, here’s another flyer.”
Jeff Reczek reached out and took a flyer that was blown over by the wind. On it, there was a slew of praises for Mr. X. Since no one had seen him, people were heaping praises on him, sending him up to the heavens with their words.
Upon reading it, Robin stroked his chin, “Am I really that handsome?”
“What do you mean ‘you’? This is about my idol, Mr. X, not you. Gosh, how can someone be so narcissistic?” A waitress, who was serving food at the side, gave Robin a glare after hearing his words.
“…”
A twitch appeared at the corner of Robin’s mouth. He didn’t know whether to retort or not. In the end, Robin chose to remain silent. Right now, St. Sunday only needed the halo of this Mr. X. Whether Mr. X was him or not, didn’t matter. Moreover, revealing his identity wasn’t necessarily a good thing for him.
“What’s the situation now?”
Robin asked Jeff Reczek.
“The situation isn’t good. After Theresa Lindsay provoked the Roach family this morning, they didn’t react as expected. Instead of flying into a rage, they went into hiding, and have made no moves since. The other members of the peace faction seem to have received orders from someone and are also laying low,” Jeff Reczek reported.
Robin had brought many Wolfman Guards with him, all of whom were now under Jeff Reczek’s command, sent out to gather intelligence. Therefore, when Robin needed to understand the situation, he asked Jeff Reczek directly.
Hearing this, Robin’s eyes flashed with contemplation, “The only one who could make all of St. Sunday’s peace faction hide like this would be from the Harding family. I’m curious as to what trick you’re trying to pull. But no matter what, I can handle it.”
After all, as Kisia’s first War God, Robin’s fists were enough to shatter all conspiracies. St. Sunday was destined to become his bait for fishing.