Legend of Wyatt -
Chapter 215: Triumphal Return
Chapter 215: Chapter 215: Triumphal Return
"Come on, drink up!"
Wyatt Barnes was also infected by the atmosphere and stood up, with a bold, heroic spirit, he swallowed his drink in one gulp.
In his previous life, he was from the military and quickly got along with the hundred thousand soldiers present. They drank until late into the night before resting.
Early the next morning.
A party left South Barbarian City, heading in the direction of the Crimson Heaven Kingdom.
It was indeed the ’Crimson Drake Army’!
By now, South Barbarian City had been completely conquered, and the next matters were to be left to the border army.
As reinforcements, their mission had been completed.
Now, back to the Imperial City!
It took the tens of thousands of cavalry in the Crimson Drake Army just a few hours to cross the Hengduan Mountain Range and reach "Flourishing City" in the Crimson Heaven Kingdom.
The residents of Flourishing City, standing outside the city, watched the Crimson Drake Army depart, each of them overwhelmed with excitement.
Late the previous night, a team from the border army brought back the news of the capture of ’South Barbarian City’, making many residents of Flourishing City so excited they couldn’t sleep all night.
"The Crimson Drake Army, once again displaying divine prowess!"
"The success of this surprise attack by the Crimson Drake Army is all thanks to the young military strategist ’Wyatt Barnes’."
"It’s incredible...just eighteen years old and able to command a hundred thousand soldiers, he captured South Barbarian City without losing a single soldier."
"From today on, this Wyatt Barnes will be heralded throughout the Crimson Heaven Kingdom, his name will ring through the ages!"
"Humph! Now I’m reminded of that Prime Minister’s son, ’Clark Drake’. He is not comparable to Wyatt Barnes! Originally, he had an army of one hundred and ten thousand, but not only couldn’t he take South Barbarian City, he also led many border army soldiers to their deaths."
"Clark Drake? In my eyes, he doesn’t hold a candle to Wyatt Barnes, let alone be the Prime Minister’s son. He really has lost face for our Crimson Heaven Kingdom!"
...
The residents of Flourishing City deeply remembered the name ’Wyatt Barnes’ and also the name ’Clark Drake’.
The former, they respected.
The latter, they despised.
The Crimson Drake Army came in with a grand show of force, and they left with the same.
Overall, this mission of reinforcements could be seen as thoroughly successful.
At the very front of this ten thousand-strong formation, Wyatt Barnes and Kanan Nigel rode side by side, with the quiet old man following behind them like a shadow.
"We’re heading back!"
"I wonder what reward the Emperor will bestow upon us when we get back."
"Our rewards should be roughly the same...what I’m curious about is what the Emperor will bestow upon ’Wyatt Barnes’."
...
A group of Royal Martial Arts Academy students were enthusiastically discussing.
Wyatt Barnes was the core force in the capture of ’South Barbarian City’ this time. Without Wyatt Barnes, the Crimson Heaven Kingdom Army wouldn’t have been able to achieve this feat.
Thus, the rewards for Wyatt Barnes will definitely be the most and of the highest level.
This was something they did not doubt in the slightest.
Remi Sinclair and Seeker Sinclair walked side by side, both frames filled with satisfied smiles. This journey to the battlefield was utterly thrilling and incredibly satisfying for them!
"Now that we’re back, that Tiggi Field fellow will definitely complain again."
"That’s a given."
Brilliant smiles bloomed on both their faces.
Two months later, the group finally returned to the Imperial city.
"Wyatt, as for the people from the Royal Martial Arts Academy, I’ll leave them to you to take back...I’ll be taking the soldiers of the Crimson Drake Army back to the camp first, and then I’ll go to my father and enter the palace together to see the Emperor."
Outside the outer city of Imperial City, Kanan Nigel said to Wyatt Barnes.
The Crimson Drake Army camp is outside the Imperial City.
Wyatt Barnes nodded.
"The students of the Royal Martial Arts Academy, follow Wyatt Barnes back!"
Kanan Nigel gave the order loudly.
Suddenly, with Wyatt Barnes at the head, the group from the Royal Martial Arts Academy grandly entered the Imperial City.
When they left, there had been three hundred and twelve students from the Royal Martial Arts Academy.
Now, there were three hundred and eleven.
The one missing was ’Clark Drake’, who had already left Flourishing City more than two months ago.
He is the son of the Prime Minister of Crimson Heaven Kingdom, Quentin Drake.
The return of Wyatt Barnes and his company to the Royal Martial Arts Academy caused quite the stir, as expected.
"They’ve returned so quickly?"
"Yeah, it takes at least four months to travel to and from the northwest border even if you rush...now, they’ve returned in less than five months, which means they barely stayed in the northwest border for a month."
"Is the South Kingdom’s army so useless?"
...
Now, it was afternoon, and the Martial Arts Performance Field of the Royal Martial Arts Academy had gathered quite a few students, all of them discussing fervently.
Soon, as the students who followed Wyatt Barnes returned to merge with them, they soon came to know the ins and outs of the situation...
The Crimson Heaven Kingdom army, without losing a single soldier, had captured South Kingdom’s ’South Barbarian City’!
This left the students who hadn’t been dispatched to the northwest border dumbfounded.
When they knew that all of this was due to Wyatt Barnes, their gazes at Wyatt Barnes were filled with awe.
Whether it was the junior students or the senior students!
And as for Wyatt Barnes who was the focus, noticing that a group of students had returned to the Royal Martial Arts Academy, he greeted Sinclair Remi and Seeker Sinclair, then immediately slipped away and went straight home.
Standing at the door of his own mansion, Wyatt Barnes’ breathing became somewhat rushed.
He was back!
As Fill Bear opened the mansion’s front gate, Wyatt Barnes stepped inside.
"Young Master!"
"Young Master!"
...
In the front courtyard, the housekeeper ’Valentina’ and the two maids respectfully greeted Wyatt Barnes.
After nodding and smiling at them, Wyatt Barnes couldn’t wait to enter the backyard.
In the backyard, the two girls were sitting around Christina Lee, seemingly oblivious to Wyatt’s return.
"Wyatt!"
Only when Christina Lee noticed Wyatt did the two girls react, as if they were struck by lightning.
"Mom, I’m back!"
A brilliant smile appeared on Wyatt’s face.
In a few more days, it would be five months since he first left.
"It’s good that you’re back, it’s good that you’re back."
A smile appeared on Christina Lee’s face as well, clearly relieved.
"Young Master!"
"Rascal!"
The two girls turned into gusts of fragrance, clinging to Wyatt from the left and right, hugging him tightly.
"I’m back."
Wyatt held the two women in his arms, his eyebrows revealing a touch of excitement.
"Hiss hiss~~"
As he spoke, a streak of black and white lightning came flying down, landing in Wyatt’s hand, welcoming Wyatt with a nod of heads.
"Haha! Little White, Little Black."
Wyatt laughed and greeted the two young pythons.
An entire afternoon, an entire night.
Wyatt cast everything aside, spending the time in the spacious room with the two girls, rolling about in among the sheets...
Not until late in the night did he fall into a deep sleep, holding the two content girls.
At this moment, Wyatt was unaware.
Now in many parts of the Imperial City, many people were destined to have a sleepless night.
In the afternoon, with the arrival of the Godly Might Marques ’Atharv Nigel’ and his son to the palace, the news of the war on the Northwest Border also leaked out from the palace...
The Crimson Heaven kingdom’s army, with one fell swoop, had seized the South Kingdom’s ’South Barbarian City’!
And the one who scored the feat, was not the Crimson Drake Army leader ’Kanan Nigel’, nor the border army’s general ’Andni Ho’.
It was ’Wyatt Barnes’!
This name, Wyatt Barnes, once again swept through the Imperial City, becoming the hot topic of discussion in every restaurant and teahouse.
"I really didn’t expect that Wyatt would not only have exceptional martial Dao talent but also excel in leading troops... It’s as if he’s invincible!"
"Truly a prodigy, a prodigy! We’re fortunate to have a Wyatt in our Crimson Heaven Kingdom!"
"That’s right, Wyatt is indeed an extraordinary genius! But compared to Wyatt, the son of Chancellor Drake ’Clarke’, is simply a ’joke’!"
"Indeed a joke! He commanded 110,000 soldiers, but without touching the walls of the South Barbarian City, more than thousands already died... While the South Kingdom’s army suffered less than a thousand casualties!"
"What kind of chancellor’s son, bah!"
...
Be it the greater Imperial City or the inner city, such remarks could be heard everywhere.
All were praising Wyatt, degrading Clarke.
After all, there was a sharp contrast between the two
Unlike the bustling imperial city, the Prime Minister’s Mansion was deadly quiet.
In the spacious hall.
A middle-aged man in scholar’s clothes of average height was pacing back and forth.
"Prime Minister!"
Soon, an elderly man stepped in.
His eyes were as bright as stars, his pace steady, clearly possessing high cultivation.
"What’s the situation?"
The middle-aged man asked in a deep voice. Although there was no change in his expression, his anxious eyes betrayed his inner turmoil.
"Prime Minister, I’ve asked... They said that two months ago, Young Master had already left Flourishing City alone to return to the Imperial City!"
The old man said slowly.
"What?!"
The middle-aged man’s face changed, his pupils shrinking, "What happened?"
"Prime Minister, it’s said that almost ninety thousand soldiers of the border army asked General Andni Ho for permission to kill the Young Master... After that, for the Young Master’s safety, the General secretly let him leave."
The old man continued.
"Novah! How could you leave alone."
The middle-aged man’s pupils contract. He seemed somewhat disoriented...
As the Prime Minister of the Crimson Heaven Kingdom Quentin Drake had extraordinary wisdom, beyond the reach of ordinary people.
He knew that most likely, his son had been killed!
But he could only swallow this bitter pill.
After all, he couldn’t blame the border army for this anymore...
"What are the rumors outside right now?"
Quentin Drake took a deep breath, his wise eyes revealing a hint of sternness, forcibly suppressing his grief.
The old man hesitated at hearing this.
"Don’t worry, speak!"
Quentin Drake’s gaze was sharp as he looked at the old man.
"Yes."
The old man nodded, telling Quentin Drake in detail the buzzing discussions happening throughout the Imperial City.
After finishing, the old man also gave a bitter smile.
"Wyatt Barnes? He is indeed an unparalleled genius."
Quentin Drake took a deep breath, a hint of killing intent flashing in his eyes, "However, as far as I know, this Wyatt Barnes, seems to have had a grudge with Novah from long ago, right?"
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