The Strongest War God-Chapter 1597 - A Smart Person’s Choice

Chapter 1597: A Smart Person’s Choice

Chapter 1597: A Smart Person’s Choice Editor: EndlessFantasy Translation

In front of the enemy, he would naturally kill them all.Â

Braydon Neal wanted everyone present to stay.Â

Haven Downing and Mute looked at each other, then turned and quietly left the mud palace.Â

They wanted to go out and find Luther Carden and the others to prepare.Â

Who knew that the moment the two of them came out, they would find the core figures of the Northern Army already in the Dragon Spring Eye.Â

The primordial chaos banished immortal, wearing a smiley face mask, waited quietly.Â

They were ready to start the war if the discussion collapsed.Â

However, the people in the hall did not know what the Northern Army was planning.Â

There was no need to discuss the matter of Dragon Spring.Â

The Northern Army would not give up any benefits from the Dragon Spring World.Â

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Ceding territory and sharing the benefits had never happened before in the history of the Northern Army!Â

The topic of ceding territory was taboo.Â

Therefore, in the hall:

“About the Dragon Spring,” Gage Wyrick said, “everyone who came here today has vaguely received the news that there are precious treasures in the Dragon Spring.

The Northern Army family cannot monopolize them!”Â

“Of course there are treasures!”Â

Lester Crawford looked over.Â

Gage looked around the entire place and finally spat out two words: “Path soil!”

The moment he said that, Braydon’s eyes flashed with a cold light.Â

He didn’t expect the news to leak out.Â

Before the Northern Army blocked the news, there must have been a cultivator from the Elysium who sent the news back to the Elysium Sect.Â

However, judging from the expressions of the others present, they only knew that the Dragon Spring had a precious treasure and had no idea about the existence of the path soil!

“The Elysium only seeks to occupy one-tenth of the land in Dragon Spring World!” Gage said decisively.Â

The conditions did not seem excessive!Â

However, there were 23 forces here today!

Every family desired a tenth.Â

Was the Northern Army really going to be left with nothing?Â

“What about the conditions of the Fallen Pavilion and the Golden Dragon Pavilion?” Braydon smiled warmly.

“The Fallen Pavilion isn’t that audacious.

We don’t know the vastness of the Dragon Spring World.

Just allocate a camp for disciples of the Fallen Pavilion!”

The elder of Fallen Pavilion, Cadoc Adamson, proposed a condition that was easy to accept.Â

People from the Fallen Pavilion were pragmatic; they saw no need to make enemies with Braydon.Â

The young man before them had a promising future, surrounded by youthful subordinates all at the life and death realm.Â

They were destined to govern the Spirit Sea in time.Â

Making enemies would only sow seeds of disaster.

“The Golden Dragon Pavilion also seeks a tenth of the land,” declared the elderly Laval Herron from Golden Dragon Pavilion.

“The Martial Arts Sect only requests access to Dragon Spring!” Jeronimo Waddell of the Martial Arts Sect was modest in his demands.Â

Nigel Dolan from the Sword Sect imposed no harsh terms as well.Â

As for the woman from the Flower Immortal Sect, she remained silent.Â

Her hesitation stemmed from her inability to fully comprehend Braydon, a feeling that something significant was imminent.

Leaders of the factions laid out their demands.Â

Today’s negotiations would decide Dragon Spring’s fate.Â

If the Northern Army acceded to all these demands, they would gain nothing.Â

Their greed threatened to ruin them.

Gage glanced at Braydon and inquired, “We can discuss everything that has transpired today.

The Northern Army has unsealed the Dragon Spring Eye; surely they will leave some rewards behind!”

“Commander Neal, why the silence?” The elegant lady of the Flower Immortal Sect, still exuding charm with her golden hairpin, softly probed.Â

Braydon sat in the pavilion, quietly drinking wine poured by Lester, saying nothing.

All eyes were on him.Â

Laval of the Golden Dragon Pavilion’s cloudy eyes gleamed briefly before he spoke up, “Since Commander Neal is silent, I’ll propose something.

The Northern Army is about to unseal the Dragon Spring Eye, and you have faced many difficulties.

Ten percent of the Dragon Spring World should rightfully belong to them.

As for the rest, let’s discuss how to divide it.”

“Agreed,” Quartz Stone from the Stone family was the first to voice his agreement.Â

Representatives from other major factions remained silent.Â

Snatching 90% of the land and benefits in one stroke meant more for each family if shared out.

“This seems a bit inappropriate, doesn’t it?” frowned the lady from the Flower Immortal Sect.

“Sect Master Heath, is it possible the Flower Immortal Sect isn’t interested in the Dragon Spring World?” Quartz retorted sarcastically.Â

The Flower Immortal Sect feared the Northern Army, but not the Stone family.

Sect Master Heath’s tone turned icy.

“Quartz, dividing things too greedily isn’t wise.

The Stone family’s secretive and ruthless ways will bring disaster upon you sooner or later!”

“Humph!” Quartz snorted.

Meanwhile, Braydon finished his wine in the pavilion and rose slowly, his smile as gentle as a spring breeze.Â

He couldn’t bear to listen any longer.

“Where are you going, Commander Neal?” Sect Master Heath asked nervously as she stood up.

Braydon paused and looked at her.

“I’m feeling a bit tired.

I’m going to rest.”

“Commander Neal, as a young genius with a bright future, you shouldn’t drink so much.

The Flower Immortal Sect brews a wine called Hundred Flower Wine.

I’ll have some sent to you,” Sect Master Heath offered warmly, escorting Braydon to the hall’s entrance.

“Since Commander Neal has no objections to my proposal, we’ll proceed with this distribution!” Laval of the Golden Dragon Pavilion announced loudly.

“Sure!” Braydon’s smile widened, but his eyes grew colder.

Sect Master Heath caught the chill in his eyes.Â

Her heart trembled, confirming that her unease indeed stemmed from Braydon.Â

This young man was not one to compromise or negotiate!

She wasn’t the only one feeling uneasy.Â

Austin Seymour, head of the Seymour family, suddenly stood up and exclaimed, “Commander Neal, the Seymour family was compelled to join this Dragon Spring affair.

I came here because I’ve heard that everyone under your command is like a dragon, all heroes.

I have a daughter of marriageable age who remains unmarried.

I’m here to inquire if Commander Neal has any suitable candidates!”

Austin diverted from the topic of Dragon Spring, seeking instead to forge a familial connection with the Northern Army.Â

Wasn’t the allure of Dragon Spring’s treasures great?Â

Wasn’t Austin tempted?

Certainly, he was.

Yet, Austin prioritized the survival of the Seymour family over material gains.Â

On his journey here, he observed the numerous elite cultivators from the Northern Army and the holy master realm.Â

They were all youthful leaders, recognized as geniuses in the Spirit Sea.

And then there was that enigmatic smiling face mask group.Â

If they could destroy Demon Saint Island, which faction present dared claim they could challenge them?

Dividing 90% of the profits in one fell swoop!Â

Austin speculated the Northern Army wouldn’t easily relinquish such gains.Â

With support from the mask group, eight million elite soldiers, and backing from the Dragon Spring, Foreman family, Neal family, and Siegel family, why should he acquiesce?Â

Wouldn’t it be better if the Neal, Foreman and Siegel families received the lion’s share?Â

They would undoubtedly lend their utmost support.

Since arriving in the Land of Return, Austin never intended to offend the Northern Army.Â

However, due to invitations from major factions, rejecting them would surely bruise egos all around.