Chapter 1382 A diator Fight


    Soon, Ondo and his men were back in their cars, and they led the way.


    Nathan and his men were in their jeeps as they followed behind closely.


    In less than an hour, they arrived at the Leeroy Estate.


    The Leeroy Estate was built on a mountain, and the asphalt road up was lined with streetmps


    made of white jades. The decor was exceptionally extravagant, and it was a stark contrast against a


    dested city like Bossania.


    It felt as if they were back at the South.


    Soon, their cars reached the front gates of the Leeroy Estate.


    The heavy gates slowly opened, and the cars swarmed in.


    The front yard was asrge as two ser fields.


    A mighty and cool-looking man, Lucifer Leeroy, was in casual clothes as he led his family members


    and almost a thousand men armed in sword in wait for Nathan''s arrival.


    When the car came to a stop, Nathan stepped out of the car.


    Ondo smiled, "This way, General."


    Nathan nodded in response as he led Colin and the Elite Eight in following him.


    The moment Nathan stepped in, a tall swordsman abruptly pulled out his sword and twirled it as he


    shouted, "Wee, God of War!"


    The eight hundred swordsmen, who stood in two lines, then roared in unison, "Wee, God of


    War!"


    They were weing him, but every one of them had their hands on the handle of their swords as


    their eyes fixed on Nathan. It was as if they were ready for a battle.


    Any ordinary person who was the target of attention of arge crowd would be frightened.


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    There were close to a thousand swordsmen, who ced their hands on the handle of their swords.


    At the same time, they were ring at Nathan, and it was a rather terrifying sight.


    However, Nathan remained calm and collected. In fact, his lips were curled in an ambiguous smile.


    He leisurely walked over with his men.


    Lucifer remained still in his spot with his family and subordinates until Nathan hade close to


    him. Only then did he ster on a wide smile on his face and greeted him.


    "Haha! General, it really is you. You have graced us with your presence."


    Nathan smiled. "I should be the one saying that. You have weed me with such a grand


    ceremony.”


    Lucifer chuckled, "These swordsmen are the elites of the Leeroy family. I''ve specially arranged for


    them to wee you. What do you think of them, General?"


    The smile remained on Nathan''s face as he answered, "Not bad. They''re all good men. As good as


    the men who were sent to the country down under three hundred years ago, and they''re befitting of


    a man like you."


    Upon hearing his words, Lucifer''s expression darkened as fury shed across his eyes.


    He had instructed his swordsmen to show off their prowess in front of Nathan, hoping to frighten the


    latter.


    However, not only was Nathan unafraid, but he even mocked him and his men as the ouw.


    While it was true that many men from the country down under lived a sessful lifeter on, but


    they were all ex-convicts.


    Nathan even suggested that he was befitting to be their leader.


    It seemed like Nathan was praising him, but he was actually mocking him.


    Wrath was burning ferociously in him, but the smile on his face widened. Heughed, "General.


    Please stop with your praises. The dishes are ready and served. Let''spete to see which one of


    us can drink the other down the table tonight. Let''s go."


    Nathan nodded. "Please lead the way, Mr. Leeroy."


    So Leeroy led everyone to the living room, where the dishes were already served on the table.


    Lucifer and Nathan then took their seats ordingly.


    When dinner started, Lucifer said to Nathan, "It''s boring to have a silent dinner. Hence, I''ve


    prepared a performance for us while we eat. I hope you will enjoy it with me."


    The corner of Nathan''s lips turned upward. "What performance? A disy of swordsmanship?”


    Lucifer chuckled, "This isn''t a trap, and I''m not nning an assassination. Why would it be a disy


    of swordsmanship? The performance is one of the nobles'' favorites, diator fight!"


    Right then, Lucifer''s men brought two men into the room.


    One was tall and skinny with a determined look, and the other was a burly man with bulging


    muscles.


    Lucifer exined to Nathan, "These two are death row inmates from the Northern Prisons. The tall


    one is Hogan Jameston. He used to serve in the North Army. The burly one is Craig Lammas, and


    he used to be one of my subordinates. Tonight, we shall pit them against each other in a diatorial


    fight. The winner shall have a two-year suspension to his death sentence, while the loser will die


    tonight."


    Colin was surprised when he saw Hogan. Leaning toward Nathan, he whispered, "Hogan used to


    be a member of the National Guards. He retired from the military with Thomas. I don''t know why


    he''s here.”


    Nathan knitted his brows.


    With the smile still on his face, Lucifer looked at Nathan. "One of them is from the North Army, and


    the other is from the Leeroy family. Let''s see if your soldier is better than the one under my training."


    Rating the Trantion Will Gain Two Pearls.