The Soldier's Unsurpassable Honor
Chapter 1803

"What nonsense are you spewing, Skye? I'll punch you if another word like that comes out of your mouth!" Arthur, who was already in a bad mood, was so furious that he clenched his fists when he heard Sky's words.

"Seriously. Why don't you go and punch the fighters from the Bloodshed Clan? What kind of a man are you, thinking of punching a woman like me even when you didn't kill your enemies? You've got the nerve! Skye also did not expect Arthur to say something like that to her. As she spoke, her eyes reddened, and she felt so aggrieved that she nearly cried.

Ah. Stop fighting. What about this? Let's go see the First Fortress Master right now and speak to him and see if it'll work out?"

Hendrick suggested after thinking about it.

"That's right. My grandfather and your father don't dare to stand up on their own because they're afraid of offending the

First Fortress Master."

Arthur's eyes immediately brightened. "But we're not afraid. We're insignificant shrimps, so we're not afraid of offending the First Fortress Master. Let's go and ask him straight away. If he agrees, that'd be great!"

"Big Brother, Young Master Arthur, don't-don't be so rash!"

Ella could not watch on any longer. "You might as well be slapping the First Fortress Master in the face if you go and see him like this," she tried to advise them. "Skye is right. It's possible that the First Fortress Master has not even woken up yet. If all of you go and see him at this hour, he might not even take action today because he's unhappy that all of you created a ruckus, even if he had intentions to save them. It would be an even greater loss if the First Fortress Master is displeased!"

Arthur and Hendrick exchanged a glance and shut their mouths up. They both knew that what Ella said, made sense.

"Quick, look there! Lots of people have come! Looks like they're from the Bloodshed Clan!"

Yet at this moment, a little fatty stood up and spoke, pointing to the front.

Everyone immediately looked over, and they all took a sharp intake of breath.

Before them was indeed a group of people who were flying over. There were probably about ten thousand people.

"They're really from the Bloodshed Clan. My God, we haven't even created trouble for them, and they've come here on their own?"

Hendrick was stunned, and he huffed.

"Let's go, let's go! We need to quickly report this to everyone. Don't tell me that the Bloodshed Clan is initiating a battle?"

Skye was frightened. If the Bloodshed Clan was intending to create trouble for them, then the Nine Armies would truly be defeated, as they were caught off guard.

"They came at the right time. Since they're here, the First Fortress Master and the others have no way to play dumb. They can only grit their teeth and take action. Otherwise, how would they explain everything to the Pavilion Billow Cloud and the other forces from the Anti-Alliance Guard?"

Arthur was delighted and took off into the air. He flew to a bell tower before the fortress master and hit the ancient bell with all his strength.

"What's going on? I didn't give the orders to move out? Who dares to hit the bell!"

Just as the First Fortress Master was drinking tea languidly in his room, he immediately stood up when he heard the bell, speaking with a confused expression.