The Guardian’s Sword by Talking Cigarette

Dorodo city defense army’s chiliarch, Wesley, never expected himself to kneel before Alder in front of so many people.

Was this the same imposing Commander Jokerman?

Was this the same Commander Jokerman who terrified Dorodo’s criminal underworld forces?

Wesley did not look like a chiliarches in command of thousands of men. He looked like an old man who could not fight back!

There was slight reluctance on the faces of the soldiers waving their fists and shouting that George should be dealt with seriously earlier. Even Gregory and Anthony had some sympathy in their eyes.

The atmosphere changed. However, it did not escape Alder’s keen eyes.

He wanted to deal with George seriously today and banish the law­breaking rat from Dorodo’s city defense army. However, he could only change his mind now.

“Show mercy? Wesley, do you know what a mistake your son Centurion Jokerman made?” Alder asked darkly.

know what my son did was wrong, but he knows he’s wrong and is willing to change and get punished. Please

Laurent, help me say something! We’re old comrades in arms. We’ve worked together

and Anthony

they speak up for

did not want to upset Alder at

and Wesley’s son, George was the one who made a

they got implicated for interceding for

and Anthony’s expressions showed they were indeed

and turned to look at the city

hardworking these years, even though he didn’t do much.

defense soldiers. Besides, Wesley nodded heavily to them after kneeling. Unfortunately, most

were sympathetic looks from