Chapter 540 Xenhall

The words from the walkie-talkie stunned the soldier manning the guard tower. Turning toward Malcolm, who was right beside him, the soldier exchanged confused looks with him.

“Isn’t the Eastern Army supposed to be guarding the northeast? Why did they cross Chanaea and come all the way to the west?” Beside them, Hayes asked hesitantly, “Malcolm, why do I sense something is amiss about this?”

“Yes, it’s suspicious indeed,” Malcolm replied in a deep voice. Meanwhile, the young soldier who received the call was slightly nervous.

“Commander, should we report this to someone higher ranked?” Upon hearing the soldier’s question, Malcolm pondered for a moment before finally shaking his head.

The person whom the soldier was talking about was naturally Dorian Chance. At that moment, Dorian was leading one hundred and twenty thousand men in a standoff against Ibica Army and was mired in a critical moment.

Before he left, he had clearly delegated all authority over the Northern Crimson Prison to Malcolm. As a result, if he were to alarm the Excalibur King of War before the situation was clear, he would definitely be showing his incompetence.

Holding that thought, he took the walkie-talkie from the soldier’s hand and instructed, “Northern Crimson Prison, over. Second Special Forces of the Eastern Army, please gather one kilometer away from the Northern Crimson Prison’s eastern gate and be prepared to be inspected. I repeat…”

“Second Special Forces, over. We will arrive at the designated spot in five minutes and are ready for inspection. Over.”

Even though the exchange was remarkably concise, it significantly eased the tension in the air.

After all, the approaching party being cooperative was naturally a good sign.

“Order the men to arm themselves and gather at the eastern gate. I’ll be going out with them for the inspection.”

“Yes, sir!” the young soldier acknowledged the orders before setting off to cascade it.

However, just when Malcolm was about to leave, he turned around and walked back.

“Wait, use the satellite phone to give Karl, Prince of Diyouli, a call first.”

a method to communicate easily with each other in case of

temporarily in charge of Northern Crimson Prison—had

Malcolm’s orders, the soldier headed off to

northeast of Chanaea, Karl was enjoying a cigar in front of a computer

Crimson Prison’s eastern gate. Currently, they are preparing to be inspected before being

nodded in

that the supply lines to Mysonna Army are cut. As for the convicts, transfer as many as you can, but do so based on the corresponding situation. Do not

“Understood.”

off the computer than the satellite phone

answering it with a press

to hear

“Greetings, Commander.”

was Malcolm’s voice that

“And you’re…”

Commander.” Malcolm added softly, “I’m Malcolm Wallace, division leader of the Ninth Division of the Mysonna Army, and I am temporarily in charge of the Northern Crimson Prison. I’m sorry to bother you, but there’s something

Hence, you’re considered my peer.” Karl chuckled while puffing out a

“All right!”

the situation with the

for the sake of the Northern Crimson Prison’s security, protocol requires me to inspect your men. Also, I’ll need you to

problem,” Karl

touch with the Northern Crimson Prison’s information department. As for my men, I appreciate

you for your cooperation,

had barely ended when the smile on Karl’s face gradually faded away and

thousand wicked men released and running loose, it

that Hades had arranged. It then brought him straight to

the hustle and bustle of the city, the surrounding greenery on both

had just been pushed to the forefront—to be the army commander of two

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