Chapter 405
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Time flew and the interview gradually came to an end.
"Master, I heard that you received a title from the Knight's Hall during the war but you didn't accept it. Instead you rushed to the battlefield. Are you not willing to be a knight?" Sidney looked at the draft and asked Dudian. The main purpose of the question was to give Dudian more opportunities to express his thoughts.
Dudian smiled: "It's because I want to be a knight that I chose to rush to the battlefield. As a knight I have to fulfill my own knightly standards. That's how a real knight should be!"
"Good!" Sidney cheered. Her beautiful eyes were sparkling as she said, "Master, thanks to your legendary 'steam gun', we were able to defeat the barbarians and drive them out of the Golden Wall. Will you create new legendary magic in the future?"
Dudian smiled: "I can't guarantee that I will be able to create a new legendary item. But I will continue to do research in this area. I'll talk about the specific results in the future."
"In addition, in addition to the steam rifle's contribution, we also have to thank the soldiers of the military headquarters who fought hard and exchanged their blood and lives for victory and soil. In addition, we also have to thank the consortiums who actively provided the military with facilities and supplies in the rear. It was their selfless contribution that made us unite against the enemy. Unfortunately, the performance of some of the consortiums disappointed me."
Sidney knew what Dudian was going to say but still asked: "Master, who are the individual consortiums you are referring to?"
"I can't say the names of the consortiums as I don't want to have a bad influence on them. But I believe that they will know who I am talking about if they read this report. I just want to advise them not to make such a mistake in the future." Dudian smiled.
Sidney nodded: "Thank you master. Today's interview was very enjoyable. Thank you for your cooperation. I'm sorry to disturb your precious time …"
"It's getting late. Pay attention to your safety on the way back." Dudian smiled.
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The next day.
The sun was shining brightly in the morning.
Military HQ, in front of the prison.
Two teams of knights wearing dark red armors stood neatly on the grass outside the prison. The style of the armor was well-known in the commercial district. It was the exclusive style of the Mel family. There was a dark red flower engraved on the chest of the armor. It was delicate and beautiful. It was very beautiful.
On both sides of the knight, soldiers in military uniforms surrounded the entire prison. Their faces were cold and their auras were filled with killing intent.
The door of the prison slowly opened. Blatter helped George Mel to come out. Mark and Sarah silently followed behind them. They arrived in front of the stairs. The warm sunlight shone through the eaves.
George gently raised his hand to block the sun. He only stayed in the dark for a few days, but he felt that the sun was a bit dazzling. He squinted his eyes and slowly went down the stairs with his cane.
Mark silently looked at the carriages and knights waiting in front of him. He already knew what kind of earth-shaking changes had taken place in the outside world. He slowly stepped out after George went down the stairs. He hadn't shaved for a few days. His chin was full of beard stubble. He looked like he had gone through a lot of vicissitudes of life.
Sarah bit her lips, her slender hands tightly clenched her skirt. She knew that the root of all this was her. If she could go back in time, she would rather use her life in exchange. However, her life obviously couldn't get God's mercy.
"Master, please get in the carriage."
"Miss, please be careful of the stairs."
The carriage of the Mel family slowly left the prison and entered the commercial district. The knights on both sides of the carriage were sitting on tall horses. Their bright red armors were indescribably gorgeous. However, shortly after entering the commercial district, George and the others who were sitting in the carriage heard the sound of cursing coming from outside. The few people who were lost in thought frowned at the same time.
"What's going on?" Sarah's face was cold. Her gloomy mood was suddenly filled with anger. She opened the curtain and looked at the busy street. There were a lot of pedestrians standing on the side of the road. They were pointing at them. From time to time, loud curses could be heard from the back of the crowd. Some of them even called out the name "Mel family" and attached dirty words to it.
"Damn lowly people!!" A trace of anger flashed in Sarah's eyes. She immediately ordered the coachman to stop. She ordered the knight to find the person who was secretly cursing them. But Mark whispered to her: "Sarah, don't meddle in this."
Sarah's words stopped in her mouth. She turned to look at her father. She saw his depressed face and couldn't help but feel pain in her heart. She wanted to ask but suddenly thought of something. She clenched her skirt: "It's that damn Dean! He must have taken advantage of the time when we weren't here to spread rumors and damage the reputation of the Mel family!"
George who was sitting opposite to her slowly closed his eyes: "You have the strength to be angry. Use your brain and think about how to fight back. Anger can't solve the problem."
Sarah Mel bit her lips and bowed her head.
The carriage passed through the street. Although there were knights on both sides of the carriage so that the angry civilians didn't dare to be impulsive. But they hid behind the crowd and shouted a few words. The knights couldn't do anything about it.
Sarah jumped out of the carriage from the military area to the family castle. She was so angry that her face was red. The curses didn't stop even though she ordered the knights to detour to the remote road. But the family was built in the most prosperous area. There was no lack of harsh words in the curses. She had never heard so many dirty words in her life. She was so angry that her lungs were about to explode. Her hatred towards Dean had reached an unprecedented level.
"Master, Miss."
The butler led the servants to greet them.
George got off the carriage and walked into the castle: "What happened today? I heard from Bullitt yesterday that there was no trouble except for the withdrawal of some shareholders. What happened today?"
The butler's face turned ugly as he whispered: "Master, yesterday the New World Consortium arranged a newspaper to interview master Dean. Who would have thought that master Dean would say that he was disappointed with a consortium in the war …"
The crutches stopped.
George Mel stopped as well.
The butler's heart was trembling as he looked at him. He had been in the Mel family for many years but he had never seen George show such an angry expression.
"He was disappointed? Just because he was disappointed?! " George's arm, which was holding the crutch, trembled slightly. His originally gloomy expression was completely out of control. He felt that his chest was about to explode. When he was young, he was all-powerful. Although he was old now, who wouldn't be respectful and polite to him? But now because of the words' disappointed 'of a sixteen-year-old boy, he was cursed for several streets?
"What a bully!" Sarah's face was full of anger: "What do you mean by disappointed with a consortium? Now that our Mel family has been imprisoned by the military for so many days, even a fool would know that we are the consortium he was referring to. Bastard! Damn bastard! "She wanted to curse, but she didn't know what to say.
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