B*stards!
Zeke clenched his fists.
Why do they continue to attack? Does the Mitxel family not fear me after learning that I'm the Great Marshal? Do
they have a death wish? Fine. If that's what they want, I'll give it to them.
Zeke reassured Dawn, “Dawnie, I'll deal with it. Don't worry and go back to work.”
Dawn acknowledged his words with a giggle. “With you getting involved, I'm sure it'll be quickly resolved.”
After she was gone, Zeke, phone in hand, hesitated slightly before making a call.
It was answered upon the first ring.
The voice that rang out was both enthusiastic and trembling at the same time. “Siete Floodall, formerly of the
Dragon Guards, at your service! Great Marshal, you have finally given me a call.”
Zeke instructed, “Siete, I have a job for you.”
“I'm ready for anything, even if it costs me my life. Please go ahead and give your order.”
Follow on NovᴇlEnglish.nᴇt“Mitxel Group continues to challenge me. I don't want to see them ever again.”
Siete thundered, “D*mn it! How dare they go against you? I'll slaughter them without any mercy. Great Marshal,
give me one day's time, and I'll get the job done.”
“Okay.”
With that, Zeke got ready to end the call.
Suddenly, Siete said, “Great Marshal, please wait a moment. I have a request to make.”
“Go on.”
“I... have begun to miss home and want to return to the North Zone to continue serving the country. Please, Great
Marshal, grant this wish of mine.”
“Siete, let me ask you. Do you think that you can only serve the nation on the battlefield?”
“A good man shows his worth by bleeding on the battlefield—”
“Wrong!” Zeke added, “Sacrificing your life is the lowest form of service to the nation. What really matters is that
you protect the safety of the countless citizens of Eurasia. In fact, what you're doing now is exactly that. You
continue to be of service to the nation by protecting it and its people.”
When Siete fell silent, Zeke knew that the former disagreed with his perspective and preferred a career on the
battlefield.
Consequently, he realized it was futile to change Siete's mind. After all, the warriors of the North were inherently
stubborn and rigid in their thinking.
Hence, Zeke replied, “Finish the mission I have just given you. As for your request, I'll give it due consideration.”
“Thank you, Great Marshal!” Siete exclaimed from the Chairman of Genesis Chamber of Commerce's office.
The Genesis Chamber of Commerce was the largest in the world, and its members consisted of the world's top five
hundred conglomerates.
As a result, the chairman's position was one that wielded significant influence.
Back in the day, Siete was a member of the Dragon Guards and was senior to Tavian of Redwood Capital by a single
rank.
After the Dragon Guards were disbanded, Siete joined the business world upon Zeke's orders. Once he had
Follow on Novᴇl-Onlinᴇ.cᴏmestablished a name for himself, he subsequently founded the Genesis Chamber of Commerce.
In the initial stage, the Genesis Chamber of Commerce was formed to protect Eurasian companies so that they
received the same treatment as foreign companies.
If it wasn't for the Genesis Chamber of Commerce, many of Eurasia's companies wouldn't have managed to gain a
foothold on the international stage.
Given how impressed Zeke was with Siete's performance, he was reluctant to let the latter return to the battlefield
of the North Zone.
Meanwhile, Siete was filled with rage. How dare the insignificant Mitxel family step on the toes of the one I worship!
If I don't hold them accountable today, I'm not worthy of calling myself a warrior of the North Zone.
Siete then pressed a bell by his side.
The moment it rang, the assistant outside the door entered. “Mr. Siete, you rang?”
Siete nodded. “Gather the council members of the Genesis Chamber of Commerce. I want to hold an important
meeting with them.”
Hmm?
Knitting her brows, the assistant gave him a look of surprise. “Mr. Siete, what's the agenda for the meeting?”