The Invincible Mercenary King

Chapter 982

“Is this Lightdom City, the city of Longhard Kingdom?”

Earth Dragon got off the plane, left the airport, and came to the most luxurious place in the city. He looked around. Being in a pensive mood, he said, “I never expected that Longhard Kingdom would develop to this extent over the years.

“I remember they were still very poor thirty years ago.”

He looked young, but he was actually in his fifties.

Many years ago, he had visited Lightdom City once and personally witnessed the poverty and backwardness of this

country.

He did not expect Longhard Kingdom to develop to such an extent in just thirty years. He was shocked.

By his side, there were a man and a woman accompanying him. The woman had long, blood–red hair and was known as Scarlet Rose. She had a tall and seductive figure. She kept playing with two daggers in her hands.

As for the man, he was not particularly eye–catching and would not draw much attention in a crowd. The only thing worth mentioning was that he was wearing a black eyepatch on his left eye. His name was One–Eyed Dragon.

“Boss, what should we do next?” Scarlet Rose asked.

“Do nothing.” Earth Dragon said in a serious tone. “Hide first.”

The three of them did not come into contact with any of the important figures in Lightdom City. Instead, they remained hidden, leaving their intentions unknown.

A powerful individual, cloaked in a black robe, arrived from Floating Island. His aura was immensely strong. He declared to his subordinates that his purpose in coming to Lightdom City was to kill. However, he did not disclose the identity of his

target.

In addition, there were also many powerful individuals who held grudges against Steve or the Longhard Kingdom. They took advantage of this opportunity and infiltrated the land of Lightdom City. Ordinary methods of investigation could not uncover their identities or determine their whereabouts.

Amidst this hidden turmoil, Haylan’s subordinate, Yin–Yang Duo, made a discovery.

They received secret intelligence that a Demigod named Macmillan, who was a member of Radiant Society and also under the command of Terence, would join forces with another powerful individual to sabotage the King–Conferring Ceremony before it began. They would blow up the King’s Platform.

On the day of the King–Conferring Ceremony, it was certain that there would be a massive crowd with many important figures in attendance. If the King’s Platform was indeed blown up, it was uncertain how many people would be injured or killed.

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“Should we capture all of them alive?”

Yang Envoy of the Yin–Yang Duo was standing atop a large tree in a forest that was located in the suburb. He called Haylan. He was wearing a fiery red robe that was adorned with flame patterns.

These flame patterns were particularly strange and terrifying.

Nigel Yang was his name.

Inside Reign’s villa, Haylan was holding Reign in his arms and sleeping. When he heard the phone call, his eyebrows raised.

He pondered for a moment and said in a deep voice, “Capture them alive if you can. But if there’s any danger, as long as you can survive, that’s all that matters. The others are not important.”

“Alright, got it,” Nigel said. “I assure you that I’ll capture them alive.”

“Okay,” Haylan said. “Good luck.”

Haylan hung up and frowned in deep thought.

“What’s wrong?” Reign asked.

Reign lifted her head from his embrace, her gaze filled with confusion.

At this moment, she was wearing a school uniform and had two ponytails. She looked incredibly youthful and exuded a pure and innocent schoolgirl vibe.

“It’s nothing.” Haylan said. “Just caught a little mouse. Don’t worry about it. Let’s continue

Upon saying that, he cupped Reign’s face and kissed her.

Reign also embraced Haylan and passionately responded to his affection.

The two of them covered themselves with the blanket and started another round of passionate “war”

At this moment, at Forest Hotel in the outskirts of Lightdom City, a few burly men with black eyes entered the backyard of the hotel. After a short while, a few tan–skinned people walked in.

“Macmillan, you’re really arrogant. You actually didn’t come out to welcome me!”

The leading tan–skinned man entered the empty courtyard and immediately shouted loudly toward the house in front of

him.

As soon as the tan–skinned man finished talking. Macmillan walked out of the house with an unfriendly expression.

“Dylan, are you afraid that no one knows of our existence?” Macmillan said. “If it’s because of you that Mr. Ronald’s matters are delayed, I’ll cripple you right away”

“If you have the ability, go ahead and do it,” Dylan said. “Stop talking nonsense here!”

Dylan was the Vice Commander of one of the three major mercenary groups in the extraterritorial battlefield. He controlled armed forces that were powerful enough to overturn the sovereignty of a small country. He was considered a long–standing adversary of Macmillan.

“If someone hadn’t offered me an irresistible price, I wouldn’t have cooperated with Radiant Society, especially not with you!” Dylan said.

Macmillan was one of the Demigods of Radiant Society and also a subordinate of Terence’s. He was here to carry out the operation related to the coronation.

“Since you understand that, then don’t bother with those unnecessary things,” Macmillan said. “Quick, come over to discuss the plan.

Macmillan’s tone made Dylan feel displeased, but considering the huge amount of commission, Dylan still sat beside Macmillan.

“Tell me,” Dylan said. “What does your master really have in mind?”

“There’s no hurry,” Macmillan said. “Let’s take our time.”

Macmillan picked up the bottle of wine on the table and poured Dylan a glass of wine.

This hotel was in Radiant Society’s territory. The proud Macmillan was not worried about the security here at all. He did not even conduct the necessary inspections before meeting with Dylan.

They did not notice that atop the canopy of a large tree not far away from them, a man dressed in a white suit was observing their every move.

“Once you’ve said what needs to be said, it’s time for you to die!” the man said.

Atop the canopy, Nigel, the yang envoy, looked coldly at Macmillan and the others who were chatting with each other. His right hand reached for his waist.

He subconsciously licked his lips, and his eyes were filled with excitement. He gathered vital energy in his ears and listened attentively.

He had actually found Macmillan a long time ago, but he had not made a move. He had been following Macmillan and monitoring him, wanting to find out more information.

Moreover, his tracking skills were formidable. He maintained a considerable distance from Macmillan and the others, completely unnoticed by anyone.

Macmillan and Dylan did not know that they were being monitored at all. They did not take any precautions. They revealed everything they knew and discussed their countermeasures.

Nigel’s eyes suddenly turned cold after hearing all their plans.

These people actually wanted to blow up the King’s Platform, causing it to crash and kill countless people.

“Lightdom City is our sovereign’s hometown,” Nigel said. “If you destroy our sovereign’s hometown, that is utter humiliation for our sovereign.”

Nigel’s gaze was cold. He immediately jumped off the tree and swaggered toward the hotel.

“Who are you?”

“How did you get in here? Get out now, or else we’ll shoot!”

Nigel’s sudden appearance caused all the minions responsible for security in the hotel to have a cold look. They aimed their firearms at Nigel. Their killing intent surged.

Nigel wasted no time talking. Ile formed sword fingers and suddenly unleashed more than a dozen sword beans, directly piercing through the hearts of the small minions stationed outside and causing blood to splatter.