Chapter 501 Prince Of Diyouli

Meanwhile in Salinsburgh, a city in the northeast of Chanaea. In a spacious office located in the headquarters of Salinsburgh’s main garrison, Karl had a cigar in his mouth and was letting out puffs of smoke.

“These cigars you brought are not bad. It’s a pity that there are only three. That’s way too little,” he remarked with a smile. Across from him was a man from Remdik. He was tied up and bound to the chair.

There were four guards in total on both of his sides, all of which were armed with guns. From the looks of it, the man might get his head blown off if he made the slightest movement.

“Karl! I came here to meet you out of sincerity. I don’t deserve to be treated like this!” he yelled in stiff Chanaean.

In response to that, Karl stretched his finger out and wiggled it slightly. He sneered, “No, no. Aidan, you need to know that I caught you alive. You didn’t come here to meet me out of sincerity. Those are two completely different things.”

He added, “Now that you mention it, I am rather curious. We’ve built our bases using River Onxy as the border, and it’s been over a year since any conflict has occurred. Even if you were here to conduct some recon in preparation for war, you have a lot of spies in Chanaea, don’t you? It’s not like you would have to strut into my territory all high-and-mighty. Why exactly are you here?”

Aidan looked at the four armed guards around him and shook his head slightly. “I can’t answer that, Karl. There are other people here.”

“I get it.” Karl nodded. “You’re saying that I’m the only one you can tell, right?”

Aidan affirmed, “Yes. What I want to tell you can’t be heard by anyone else-”

Boom!

Before he could even finish his sentence, he was sent falling backward with an explosive sound.

The one who had done so was none other than Karl.

Since the heavy ashtray in his hands was cracked in half, he spit the cigar out and threw the ashtray to the side.

After searching around for a bit, he took a shiny, golden trophy from the bookshelf next to him.

countersurveillance tactics,” Karl smirked as he held the trophy in his

we were engaged in huge and small battles, as well

Aidan stated. His face was covered with blood, but the words that came out of his mouth were as indifferent as ever. They seemed to carry no

thousand six hundred and

Bang!

sound of Karl slamming the trophy down

four hundred and ninety one wounded

Bang!

slammed down once again. The base of the trophy was covered in

the other hand, Aidan’s face was distorted beyond recognition right then. His entire face was stained

Cough… Cough…

on the floor. His blood had flowed backward

intention of

Bang!

third slam, the trophy made of brass alloy finally

up. “You f*cker. I could kill you a hundred times over and it still wouldn’t be enough, yet you have

off the floor. He didn’t pay the wounds on his face any mind as he staggered to grab the water bottle on the table

down, and his face was

the flesh beneath the skin on his forehead

had been dried under the sun. The sight of it

those wounds weren’t on his body at all. Despite having four people

before rolling his neck

he caused all of the ropes restraining

out now, Karl,” he sneered. “I came here because I wanted to ask if you wanted to become

as he looked at

smug grin. “Three years ago, you led Eastern Army to fight against Remdik at River Onxy. In my knowledge,

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