The Strongest War God - Chapter 362
Chapter 362: New Principal Miranda Stern
Translator: EndlessFantasy Translation Editor: EndlessFantasy Translation
Braydon Neal’s handsome appearance had not changed at all since he was crowned king at the age of seventeen!
Not eternal youth!
They were kings who could live for 300 years, and their faces aged much slower than normal people.
Jefferey Holt said coldly, “I think you are at most seventeen or eighteen years old. What kind of person is the commander of the northern army? How could he be as senseless as you?!
“Do you know that impersonating a commander of the northern army is against the law?”
Jefferey’s words were harsh.
He did not want to believe Braydon’s identity!
If this was the king of the northern territory, everyone present today would not be able to escape punishment.
Jefferey’s words made Braydon laugh.
For many years, no one had ever said that the Northern King was senseless!
Was there any hint of senselessness in Braydon’s calm temperament?
Zayn Ziegler’s eyes were as sharp as lightning. “Who would dare impersonate the Northern King?!”
These words were very conceited.
It was not without reason!
Who in the entire Hansworth would dare to impersonate the Northern King?
The consequence of impersonating him was death!
Jefferey was stunned.
However, at the next moment.
Zayn turned around and roared like a tiger. His voice was cold. ‘Where are the imperial guards of the Central Plains?”
“The imperial guards of the Central Plains greet the commander!”
More than two hundred imperial guards outside the school unsheathed their cold swords. Each of them had a determined face, and their tiger eyes were filled with cold killing intent.
The imperial guards of the Central Plains were all retired soldiers of the northern army.
Even though they were the main team of the Central Plains, they had inherited the philosophy of the northern army, which was to kill for protection!
The guards of the Central Plains were brave and good at fighting. They were good at killing!
When the Northern King went out, he would definitely have guards by his side.
The guards of the northern army could not be moved easily. Braydon had given a death order for them to stay in the northern territory to help the northern army guard against the eight countries outside the border.
Captain Hatcher Murphey and the others had mobilized the imperial guards of the Central Plains to be stationed in the Neal family’s manor! When necessary, these imperial guards would risk their lives to protect Braydon.
As long as Braydon gave the order, all the men of the northern army were willing to die!
The commander of the northern army was the belief of all the soldiers.
Braydon left the classroom and stared at the guards outside the school gate. His thin lips moved slightly. “School are a place where the country’s fate is stored. It’s not a place to hide evil people. Take them down and deal with them strictly!”
“Yes, sir!”
Zayn then made a move.
“You can’t punish me as you wish!” Jefferey was terrified.
“Can’t? Even if I kill you today, no one in the world will blame the northern army! ”
Zayn grabbed Jefferey with his left hand and Homer Lopez with his right. He took the two of them away and handed them over to the relevant departments.
What awaited them would be severe punishment.
King Braydon had personally spoken, no matter who it was handed over to, they had to give Braydon an explanation!
The entire lesson preparation room was silent.
Miranda Stern’s couldn’t help but secretly look at Braydon’s back. He had a black cape on his shoulders, and that vivid image of a cloud Qilin. He had a noble temperament, but he didn’t seem angry.
This was the symbol of the northern army!
There was only one person in the world who could wear the golden Qilin of the northern army.
It must be the Northern King!
Miranda didn’t expect Braydon’s background to be so terrifying.
She had thought that this young man in white was a high-ranking general of the northern army, but who knew that he was the Northern King.
Ginny, this little girl, still didn’t know how terrifying her brother was!
The Northern King was a high-ranking official. He was young and had a high position, but he held great power!
If the Northern King was angry, then all the countries would be terrified!
The morning star of Hansworth, the person who would carry the fate of the country in the future, was not as simple as one would think “Teacher Miranda!” Braydon turned around and chuckled softly.
“Hmm?”
Miranda came back to her senses.
“How about you be the principal of Preston First Middle School?” Braydon asked. “What?!”
She had just graduated from university and had not even finished her three-month internship yet.
She had not become a full-time teacher yet, and she was not even an official teacher. How could she be the principal?
She was at a loss!
Braydon said softly, “The school is a place that carries the country’s destiny. I think you’re more suitable to be the principal. I’ll get someone to send a new notice within an hour!”
“I can’t!”
Miranda anxiously wanted to refuse.
Braydon smiled faintly. He held Ginny’s hand, and the siblings left the school building.
Miranda couldn’t refuse this.
Braydon had the final say!
If Miranda was the new principal, then she was the new principal.
There was no need to doubt it!
Below the teaching building.
“Jefferey Holt and Homer Lopez have been sent to the education department.
They will be severely punished.”
“Go and say hello. The new principal of Preston First Middle School will be Miranda Stern.”
With Braydon’s power, he only needed to say a word about such a small matter.
Zayn turned around and informed the Preston main team, asking Steve Xavier to send someone to do this.
The Preston main team personally supervised the matter, so there would definitely not be any mistakes.
However, in front of this teaching building, there was an old man who was wearing a felt hat, simple clothes, and black shoes. He was already in his sixties.
The old man was white-haired, wearing sunglasses and holding a black cane. He looked like a blind man.
“Is Principal Jefferey Holt here?” he asked as he slowly approached.
“He’s been arrested. Why are you looking for him?” Zayn narrowed his eyes, and a cold light flashed across them.
Zayn was habitually wary of strangers.
The old man sighed. “Sigh, it’s hard to go against the will of the heavens. I warned him yesterday that he must be careful with his words and actions. He must think before he acts. Otherwise, he would definitely be imprisoned!”
The old man mumbled.
“A fortune-teller?” Zayn frowned.
“My surname is Connor. People call me blind. You can call me Blind Connor, sir!” The old man took off his hat and bowed.
Zayn’s interest was piqued.” You can’t address me as sir!”
“I’m blind, but my heart isn’t. Your body is as heavy as a mountain, and it has the spirit of a tiger that can swallow mountains and rivers.
“If you join the army, you can become a commander!
“For such a person as yourself, you are deserving of being called sir!”
Blind Connor said seriously.
For an old warlock who was proficient in fortune-telling, he had always been very particular about how he addressed outsiders.
He felt that a person’s life was determined by the heavens.
For someone with shallow luck, that person could not be a sir. If not, that person’s life would be cut short.
Therefore, if Blind Chen said that Zayn was deserving of the respect, then he definitely was.
Zayn was already a marquis and had returned to the northern army. He was definitely qualified to be a regimental commander.
The regimental commander of the northern army was in charge of over ten thousand people.
It was very normal to be awarded a general title.
Furthermore, Zayn had previously served as the commander of the Central Plains. He had great authority and was responsible for suppressing the martial artists of the three provinces.
The local police station, the town government, and other units had jurisdiction over ordinary people.
There was no need to worry about them.
The establishment of the Central Plains main team was specifically targeted at the special group of martial artists..
