Chapter 430


    The female Head Commander noticed Fane. She smiled at him and went inside.


    Fane stood at the side, pretending to admire the bonsai nts.


    More and more people arrived at the venue. As expected, normal soldiers received bronze


    A few minutester, a man arrived. The man was a Major, and the hostess''s attitude toward him was a


    lot friendlier. Fane nced at that man''smemorative badge as he walked past; it was made of


    gold.


    The design of all the badges was about the same, though the material was far different.


    A short whileter, a one-star King of War arrived. He looked rather young and spirited.


    That person''s badge was made of tinum.


    Fane shook his head bitterly. He concluded that the badges were indeed given ording to their rank.


    "Hey, why haven''t you gone inside yet? Why are you standing here? It''s almost noon!"


    The King of War noticed Fane and smiled at him.


    "Oh, I''m just looking around!"


    Fane replied to him with a smile.


    The King of War gave an exuberant chuckle. "Those beautiful hostesses have caught your eye, right?


    Why, i s there anyone that you like? If there is, just go ahead and get her number! We''re all hardened


    fighters on the battlefield. If we''re not even scared of the enemy, why should we be afraid of women?"


    The King of Warughed heartily and went inside.


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    Fane did not know how to react. He eventually prepared himself to go inside.


    At that time, several Rolls Royces arrived at the entrance and were parked at a vacant space. A man


    with a crew-cut hairstyle who looked to be in his forties stepped out of one of the cars.


    A plump man wearing arge gold ne came out of the car behind him. Many more bodyguards


    appeared behind that man.


    The man in his forties at the front was evidently someone from the battlefield. Fane could sense his


    intimidating presence from afar.


    Meanwhile, the fat man with a gold ne behind was obviously from a wealthy family who looked


    rather jaded.


    "This way please, King Suthend!"


    The wealthy man was incredibly courteous toward the man in his forties. He stepped forward quickly


    and bowed at the man.


    "Excuse me, but who might you be?"


    A hostess noticed the group of peopleing, eyebrows furrowed as she looked on.


    The wealthy man stepped up to her and scoffed." Don''t you know who he is? He''s Magnus Suthend,


    the seven-star King of War! He''s the organizer of the event today!"


    The hostesses nearby were staggered when they heard that. "Wee, King of War!" They bowed


    deeply.


    "Alright, alright, enough with the formalities. How many people have arrived?"


    Magnus Suthend gestured for them to be at ease.


    "Reporting to the King of War. Not many people are here, but there should be about 100 guests inside!"


    one of the hostesses curtly replied.


    Meanwhile, another hostess who went to pick a badge came back and handed one to him. "King


    Suthend, our boss has specially prepared thismemorative badge for all the guests of this event.


    Please ept it!"