C83 CHAPTER 83
C83 CHAPTER 83
Peter said faintly, then turned around and walked out of the room.
After settling Carolyn Shropshire's father's matter, Peter stayed in the Shropshire family and waited for George Hillman from Typhoon Garrison to come. Three days passed in the blink of an eye, but George Hillman had yet to appear in Hurricane City.
Peter dismissed Carolyn Shropshire and the others' protests on the fourth day and chose to travel to Typhoon Garrison early the following morning. He did this to solve the Shropshire family's dilemma and return to Fierce Lions Military Academy as soon as possible.
Even Carolyn Shropshire, who wanted to send someone from the Shropshire family to help, was rejected by Peter.
After leaving Hurricane City, Peter headed west for Dragon Mountain.
Two hours later.
Peter arrived at the foot of Dragon Mountain. He raised his head and looked at the steep mountain peak before him. It was as sharp as a knife, piercing straight into the clouds.
Peter did not hesitate and directly walked towards the narrow and steep mountain path in the cliffs.
Peter's speed was as fast as lightning, walking on the narrow and steep path as if he was walking on flat ground.
In less than ten minutes, Peter arrived at a checkpoint in Typhoon Garrison. The garrison was built halfway up the mountain.
"Kid, who are you? No one is allowed to enter Dragon Mountain. Get the hell out of here!"
Looking at Peter, who had appeared in front of the checkpoint, the few Typhoon Garrison warriors, who were in charge of guarding the checkpoint, shouted at him fiercely.
Peter looked up at the warriors on the checkpoint and said lightly, "I am here to settle the score with George Hillman, the chief of Typhoon Garrison."
"How did this scumbag get here? How dare he come to Dragon Mountain and behave atrociously? I think you are courting death!"
When the few warriors of Typhoon Garrison heard Peter's words, they immediately became furious.
They could only see their figures diving down from the checkpoint, waving their weapons as they rushed towards Peter.
Bang! Bang! Bang!
There was a constant sound of collisions.
Those few mystic artists did not even have the time to let out a miserable cry before their bodies rose into the air and fell towards the side of the 100,000 feet cliff.
After dealing with these warriors guarding the pass, Peter continued to walk along the steep mountain path.
The Typhoon Garrison was well fortified and carefully guarded. There was a checkpoint almost every 500 meters.
Very quickly, Peter arrived in front of the second checkpoint.
However, these checkpoints set up by Typhoon Garrison posed no threat to Peter.
In just a short period, Peter had passed three checkpoints in a row and arrived at a spacious area halfway up Dragon Mountain.
Peter raised his head slightly, and a city instantly entered his line of sight.
It was a monumental stronghold that was almost ten meters tall.
Against the mountain, the garrison was built, and like a hazardous fortification, the garrison's walls were made entirely of massive limestones.
"Kid, who are you? Why did you come to my Typhoon Garrison to cause trouble?"
Just when Peter appeared at the stronghold gate of Typhoon Garrison, a cold and angry shout instantly exploded on the wall of the stronghold.
Peter slightly raised his head and saw a warrior of the Typhoon Garrison with thick eyebrows and big eyes glaring at him.
"I am not here to cause trouble. I am just here to settle the score with George Hillman."
"Go and inform your chief, George Hillman, and tell him to come and face his death in front of me!"
Peter looked at the thick-browed man on the city wall. His indifferent voice also slowly resounded in the air.
"Humph, a mere brat dares to come to my Typhoon Garrison alone and cause trouble. Do you really think that my Typhoon Garrison is easy to bully?"
"If you know what's good for you, get the hell out of Dragon Mountain right now!"
"Or else... if you dare to take another step forward, I'll kill you without mercy!"
The thick-browed man's face turned cold. He waved his hand, and countless heads appeared on the city wall.
They drew their bowstrings and pointed their arrowheads at Peter.
Swoosh! Swoosh! Swoosh!
Just as Peter and the people from Typhoon Garrison were about to get into a fight, the sound of rushing wind came from behind Peter.
At the same time, the sound of conversation was heard along with the wind.
"Senior disciple Nangong, someone really beat us to it! But judging from the situation, we didn't come too late!"
"Hmph! No matter what, George Hillman's head is mine! If anyone dares to fight with me, don't blame me for being impolite."
"With George Hillman's head, senior disciple Duckett will be able to obtain a Heavenly Spirit Pill and breakthrough to the Congenital realm. At that time, he will definitely be able to shine in the Mystic Meeting of the Nine Academies!"
Peter was slightly startled. He turned around and saw three figures rushing towards the mountain stronghold.
Just as he was sizing up these three uninvited guests.
He saw the handsome young man in the lead, who had an extraordinary temperament, walk straight to him.
After that...
His overbearing voice rang in Peter's ears.
"Kid, I, Clarence Duckett, want the head of the Typhoon Garrison's chief, George Hillman's head. No one can snatch it from me!"