Connor and Aston were known in the military region as the pride of the generation when they were young. Both of them were equally capable ofmanding the army, and they were even more powerful in leading the army, winning many battles, thus establishing their unrivaled prestige in the military region.


    Although the twoter responsible for the direction of the work is not different, on the surface there is no point of conflict, but the two secretly rivalry has never stopped.


    Now that Connor has made the Forbidden Dragon Guard independent from the Legion, he also rarely shows up in the Legion, and he is no longer involved in many of the key decisions, and appears to have less influence in the Legion than Old Mr. Pepper.


    In fact, Connor, however, is backing away from it.


    The Forbidden Dragon Guard, which he has full authority over, has great designs and ambitions to unite Hyacinth.


    Hyacinth is really going to be secretly ruled by Forbidden Dragon Guard, and it’s not hard to imagine how rich the resources from it will be, it’s almost impossible to measure.


    One must know that any of the forces in Hyacinth possessed huge assets and connections in the secr world, if one could unify Hyacinth and then integrate the resources controlled by all the forces in Hyacinth in the secr world, one could say that half of the country was in one’s hands.


    That’s what Connor is scheming!


    At the moment, the information gathered from Bobby Foster that Dragon Head and Lewis hade to the Capital and had a meeting with Old Mr. Pepper more or less raised Connor’s rm.


    After all, Lewis hadn’t been back to THE CAPITAL since the war ended that year and he returned to Hyacinth.


    “Old Mr. Pepper’s head’s eightieth birthday is just two days away, and it’s also possible that Lewis came here to wish Old Mr. Pepper’s head a happy birthday. However, it cannot be ruled out that they are using this opportunity to discuss something.” Connor opened his mouth, his eyes shing with essence as he continued, “How much longer is this Ancient Martial Arts Conference?”


    “It’s about a month or so away.” Bobby Foster said.


    “Ancient Martial Arts Conference can beid out without worry on your end.” Connor spoke up, he looked to Bobby Foster and continued, “No need to worry about Lewis’ presence, someone will naturally deal with him when the timees.”


    “Yes, Old Mr. Connor!” murmured Bobby Foster.N?velDrama.Org owns ? this.


    “As for THE Capital side of things you don’t need to keep an eye on it anymore. You go ahead and startying out the Ancient Martial Arts Conference.” Connor instructed.


    “This time, it will certainly live up to Old Mr. Connor’s expectations!”


    Bobby Foster speaks up, and he says goodbye to Connor before walking out.


    Connor pressed a button on his desk, and soon a figure shed into existence, none other than Bryon Booth, the guard at his side.


    “No word back from Finy Nicholls yet?” Connor asked.


    “Old Mr. Connor, no reply yet.” Bryon Booth said.


    Hearing this answer, Connor was not surprised, he smiled and said, ”This Finy Nicholls is as stubborn as he was back then, if not more so. It’s just a matter of time, so I’ll make a trip myself. I pulled down this old face to find him, how he said also have to give me this old face some face right.”


    “When does Old Mr. Connor n to move?” Bryon Booth asked.


    “There’s no rush, just a couple days.” Connor said.


    “Okay, I’ll make some arrangements first.”


    Bryon Booth spoke up, and with nothing else to do he exited the study first.


    …


    Two dayster.


    Cillian’s mood was noticeably better, but her spirits looked sickly and listless, and those eyes had lost their former watery quality and were bloodshot.


    It seems like she hasn’t slept well for the past two days, and it’s possible that it’s all insomnia.


    After all, having suffered such a blow, it was really hard for her to ept it for a while.


    After seeing Cillian’s emotions ease, Jason and the others were relieved, the hurt was unavoidable, it would take time to wash away, as long as Cillian didn’t do anything drastic that would be the best oue.


    It was Old Mr. Pepper’s 80th birthday, and since Old Mr. Pepper didn’t make a big deal out of it, it was just a gathering of rtives and friends to wish Old Mr. Pepper a happy birthday.


    In the morning a special vehicle came to the Armed Forces base to pick up Jason and Old Mr. Miller at the Barrett Residence.


    Sally, Mary, Dark Phoniex, the three of them are ready to take the Bradley family to some of the Capital attractions around a y, this the Capital since ancient times is also the ancient capital of the city, there are still a lot of historical significance of the attractions.


    Sally was also nning to go out for a walk to clear her mind and be able to help Cillian dispel some of the gloom in her mind and make her feel better.


    Jason doesn’t worry about Sally’s safety, there are Mary and Dark Phoniex who are very alert to danger and Wolf Boy who doesn’t have a lot ofbat experience, but even Jason can’tpete with him in terms of intuition.


    Having lived with wolves since he was a child, Wolf Boy has developed a keen intuition like that of a wild beast, and Wolf Boy is also a Heritage Master Stage mid-rank peak martial artist, coupled with his intuition, he is able to sense any danger in the first ce.


    But it’s still safe here in THE CAPITAL, after all, it’s the foot of the sky.


    So when the car that was responsible foring to transport Jason and Old Mr. Miller came, Sally and the others were getting ready to go out and, ording to the schedule, were supposed to y until the afternoon.


    “Sally, we’ll be off then. Remember to call me if anything happens on your endter.” Jason said.


    Sally spread a smile and said, “I know. Don’t forget to give Old Mr. Pepper my best wishes for a long life when the timees.”


    “Yes!”


    Jason nodded as he and Old Mr. Miller got into the car and left on that note.


    The car, carrying Jason and Old Mr. Miller, drove for the better part of an hour into an area that was home to some of the most powerful people in the world.


    Jason hadn’t been to Old Mr. Pepper’s mansion either; Old Mr. Pepper more often than not stayed in the military area and rarely came to stay at the house.


    Then came the opportunity toe to Old Mr. Pepper’s home in person.


    Eventually, the car stopped in front of a separate red-walled courtyard with a que reading “the Barrett Residence” and a festive disy of lights and colors at the entrance.


    “Are there any guestsing? I’ll go see!”


    A joyful voice came from inside the courtyard door.


    Jason’s face froze for a moment, why did he think the voice sounded familiar?


    In his doubts, only to see a slender figure rushed out, bringing wisps of ethereal fragrance, rushed out of the girl has a head of ck hair, body glows with a kind of youthful vigor, but also contains a dusty temperament, aesthetic clean jade face is still with a touch of smiles, let a person to see and forget the vulgar.


    Laughing can amaze the immortals, misty as a god.


    She takes beauty to an ethereal ethereal extreme.


    The young girl who trotted out was stunned when she saw Jason, and Jason froze, and the two of them stared at each other wide-eyed, and then–


    “ire?!”


    “Jason?!”


    The two cried out almost in unison.


    …