CHAPTER 1270 AFTER ALL YOU HAVE DONE

Once again, Tristan and his gang were shocked by his words.

As a grim look overtook Tristan's face, an uneasy feeling rose in him.

He stared at Nathan with confusion and suspicion. Then, he held back the anger that threatened to burst out of him and he questioned, "Franklin, who is he? Why are you willing to cross me just to help him?"

The way Franklin looked at Nathan had turned respectful. In fact, it seemed like he worshipped Nathan.

With his head tilted up, he proudly declared, "I don't mind telling you now. He's my savior, and the God of War in our nation. He's the General of the North, Nathan Cross, the one who countless soldiers worship!"

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The General of the North!

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The revelation struck him hard like a bolt of lightning. Tristan could not help but shudder.

He was stunned and he just stared at Nathan. His hands and feet were cold, and he could barely speak so he stammered, "Y-Y-You're the General of the North?”

He could feel the blood pressure rise in him, and his vision nearly went dark.

Gideon and Devin had been waiting to see Nathan's demise, but they were suddenly told that Nathan was the General.

The shock that struck them was ten times worse than what Tristan went through.

To them, major generals like Tristan and Franklin were powerful figures that could dictate the life and death of many people.

They had not expected Nathan to be the General, whose rank was much higher than both Tristan and Franklin.

When they realized that they had crossed the General of the North, their hearts sank into the cold abyss, and despair was written all over their faces.

Thud!

Thud!

In all that trauma, they lost their balance and fell onto their knees as cold sweat beaded on their foreheads.

Nathan just looked at Tristan and the two men kneeling on the ground with a faint smile on his face. He turned to sit down on a chair and muttered, "What went wrong? Didn't you say you wanted to execute me earlier?"

Both father and son remained on their knees as they sobbed, "General, we were wrong. Please forgive us this time!"

"That's right. General, you're a kind man. Please don't take what we did to heart. Please forgive us!"

Nathan answered, "Should I show mercy after all that you've done? I've always shown kindness in the face of kindness, and wrath in the face of cruelty. Franklin!"

Franklin replied, "Yes, General."

Nathan ordered, "Send the two of them to the relevant departments. Make sure they are severely punished. I hope they'll live the rest of their lives in prison."

Upon hearing their fate, both father and son looked pale as death, knowing that they were doomed for the rest of their lives.

Now, they were even hoping for death to claim them.

If they had realized that Nathan was the General, they would have never challenged him under any circumstances.

However, it was too late now.

After dealing with the two, Nathan turned to Tristan.

Tristan was a man who had seen the world, so he managed to maintain his composure.

Nathan uttered, "Usually, I would've killed you by now. However, your military background has saved your life. I'll talk to the person-in-charge of Brimmopolis' prison. From now on, you'll be spending the rest of your life there.”

As Tristan's son was dead and his daughter was in jail, nothing could hold him back anymore. Thus, he was not afraid of being locked up for the rest of his life.

Now, he glared at Nathan as he snarled, "Nathan, I hope you won't think that no one can defeat you just because you're the General. You've laid your finger on me, and my mentor and friends will not let you off easily. Just you wait.

His mentor was the one who supported Tristan.

Every major officer would support many of their trusted subordinates. Eventually, a faction would be formed.

Although Tristan was a rear admiral, he belonged to a faction too.

Tristan's faction would certainly not be happy with what Nathan had done to him.

Moreover, Nathan had risen to his ranks too quickly. He was very young, but he was already a general. There were many who looked at him with eyes of jealousy.

Tristan's words were not empty threats.

With that, Nathan ordered, "Arrest him and send him to the prison. I'll talk to the person-in-charge on the procedure involved."

Franklin answered, "Yes, Sir!"

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