The arrival was the Chief Guard of South Province, with a somewhat scholarly appearance.
He was a man of culture.
Robin Bailey knew him, this one was born a scholar, with high culture, but also a fearless general on the battlefield. They had cooperated before, and this person respected him greatly.
So, this time, he came to see him at a lower level.
His name was Conrad Reid.
“Oh my, Conrad Reid, the former Guard of the Western Frontier, looks like a scholar, but his methods are extremely ruthless, just a little weaker than the one from the Eastern Frontier.”
Someone choked out.
In the Eastern Frontier, some knew that the position of Guard was no longer just that.
It was now the First God of War of Kisia.
The one commanding the entire national army.
At this moment.
Isaiah Clarke was stunned.
Snowy Houry was stunned.
Mary Houry was stunned.
Algernon Gutierrez was stunned.
Melvin Todd was stunned.
Karen Johnson was stunned.
Rodney Houry was stunned.
Priya Bates was stunned.
Miranda Levis was stunned.
And only now did Eliott Garner, recognized as Robin Bailey, also appear stunned.
And then, even more shocking, suddenly, the whole Grand Emperor Hotel was covered in shadow, as several helicopters appeared out of nowhere, one of them slowly descending, and an old man stepping down, shouting loudly.
“Little rascal, I’m here.”
This!
As this old man came down, all eyes widened, because they had seen him on television. He was one of the three in the central building, the former commander of the Kisia military district, Harlan Bush.
Perhaps his power wasn’t as high now.
But his prestige was unmatched.
Some said, in the current military, the only one who could keep the First God of War of Kisia in check was Mr. Berger, but the two of them could never fight.
Because.
“Teacher.”
Robin Bailey looked at Mr. Berger with a touch of kindness in his eyes.
He had truly bestowed much knowledge on him, even treating him like his own son.
Robin Bailey could feel it.
That’s why he had always respected Mr. Berger.
“Oh, I also brought a few people for you.”
Mr. Berger pointed behind him. He was a man of military background, even in his old age, he still had the courage to jump down, and there were several others slowly descending from the planes.
Among them, one of them shouted.
“Bailey, I’m back.”
After knowing Robin Bailey’s identity, there was only one person who dared to call him Bailey.
Nina Houry, the somewhat willful sister-in-law.
At this moment, Nina Houry, in a white bridesmaid dress, was descending the ladder, heading towards Robin Bailey. “Bailey, I’m here, I’m here.”
Behind her were Evelyn Hall and Alastair Angelo.
But they were dressed casually, not in bridesmaid attire.
Bridesmaids had to be women close to the bride, which they were not. They were just here for the wedding.
Behind them, there were a few more, Theresa Lindsay and Aaron Linton, as well as Logan Garcia, Reese Daniels, and other figures who had fought in South Province. Mr. Berger had brought them, no, they had come on their own, catching a ride on a passing plane.
And there was one, grinning from ear to ear, Rocco Lewis.
When Robin Bailey gave him a look, Rocco Lewis made a gesture with his mouth, and Robin Bailey understood. He said, “Today is your big day, but tomorrow, you owe me, I will come for you.”
With a smack.
Lisa’s hand landed on Rocco Lewis’s back. “What are you saying? He is our benefactor. When our children are born, I want them to consider the God of War as their godfather.”
“Yes, yes.”
When it came to children, Rocco Lewis’s face softened instantly.
Indeed, a child was enough to change a man.
Even Rocco Lewis.
And now, as one important figure after another entered, Isaiah Clarke and the others were still in a daze, eyes unfocused, murmuring to themselves, “How… how could this be… how could this be…”
Snowy Houry was the same, lost in thought.
At this moment, the Fatty, the owner of the Grand Emperor Hotel, walked over and looked at them, sneering, “Isaiah Clarke, you dared to scold me just now. Do you know who the person next to me was? You have no eye for people. If you had even a bit of vision, you would recognize him. He is wearing the golden dragon robe, unique to Kisia, belonging only to the God of War.”
“Before, we let you off when you refused to do business with us, but I didn’t expect you to be so ignorant, daring to go against him. Quite bold of you, but he is a god of war. Even your so-called Young Master Wilson would have to kneel before him.”
“And you, truly have the heart of a lion!”
Fatty had never been one to suffer losses. Just scolded by Isaiah Clarke, he immediately retorted.
But what he said indeed left Isaiah Clarke and his group speechless.
The First God of War of Kisia!
Unmatched in power, know-how in war!
They had gone insane to offend such a presence.
Whether Elijah Wilson would expose his surrender to Robin Bailey was out of the question. After all, Robin Bailey’s identity was clear. Originally, the head of the Wilson family was supposed to come personally, but the opportunity was given to Elijah Wilson in the end, kneeling halfway to the God of War was justifiable.
No one doubted it.
No one would doubt that the Wilson family’s heir had acknowledged Robin Bailey as their master.
This was a move in the shadows.
Robin Bailey was never a passive individual.
“I… we…”
Isaiah Clarke gasped for air, still unable to accept the reality.
Snowy Houry was the same.
But this was indeed a fact.
And at this moment, Elise Houry slowly approached, her eyes showing complexity.
Snowy Houry immediately knelt on the ground, bowing, “Elise… I’m sorry… I’m sorry… it’s all my fault… please spare me in consideration of our cousin relationship… I promise… I promise never to appear before you again…”
She was anxious.
She was frightened.
She had never imagined that her lifelong enemy, with a useless husband she had mocked for years, and the useless Robin Bailey she had used to suppress herself for years, would turn out to be the God of War!
It was too unbelievable!
She couldn’t believe it, but she knew she was wrong.
If she didn’t plea like this, her life might be over. So she begged Elise Houry, hoping she would spare her in consideration of blood relations, given that the man was the God of War, the top person in all of Kisia.
He was not someone she could afford to offend.
In the end, she had lost.