Salute To The General (Nathan Cross) novel Chapter 828

Clowns!

Upon hearing that, the corner of Quintus's eyes twitched and rage flashed in his eyes.

His gaze moved towards Nathan dressed in his militant outfit, and Penny, who was in her wedding dress. Quintus snickered, "Hehe, Nathan, you have angered me. You sure have a death wish.”

Just as he spoke, Logan suddenly exclaimed softly, "Boss, what is he wearing? It looks like a militant outfit!”

The others had also noticed the golden emblem on Nathan's shoulder. They couldn't help but cried out in surprise, "He must be a high-ranking officer!"

Quintus sneered, "He's obviously wearing an imitated militant outfit for the prewedding photoshoot. Stop panicking."

Logan and the others were stunned upon hearing that. Their gaze moved from the white steed to Penny and gasped in realization, "Damn it, they were just dressed up for the pre-wedding

photoshoot!"

Logan chided, "And I thought he was some high-ranking officer, but turns out he's just a fake. He gave me quite the scare!"

"Hey, what are you two still doing on the horse when our Master is here. Get down!"

Penny was worried. However, Nathan retaliated calmly by saying, "We're staying right where we are. Come get us if you can."

Logan turned to Quintus furiously upon hearing that.

Quintus narrowed his eyes and nodded.

After getting his Master's approval, Logan rolled up his sleeves and strode towards Nathan and Penny, trying to get them off the steed.

Logan had a murderous look on his face as he approached them.

Neigh~

The white steed suddenly reared and neighed irritably.

Penny went pale with fright.

Nevertheless, Nathan clung onto the horse with his legs and hugged her tightly, whispering, "Don't panic!"

On the other hand, Logan was scared out of his wits when the horse reared.

Marquis is the embodiment of a steed and a ferocious beast.

Nathan used to ride this trusty steed without any blinkers on in battlefields. Not only would Marquis not be frightened, but it would also help Nathan bite his enemies.

This steed had more military merits compared to army dogs!

Quintus and his lackeys went pale with fright upon seeing that. On the other hand,

Flint and Magnus were absolutely stunned.

Flint, a skinny and pale man, looked like he had found his favorite toy. He cackled, "What a divine steed!"

Magnus had on a ghost mask with a pair of eyes glinting with greed. He agreed, "Indeed, this must be the King of Steeds. This is what real men ride!"

Upon hearing that, Quintus smiled and said, "Flint, Magnus, why not kill the owner and snatch the steed for yourselves if the both of you like it so much?"

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