Dauntless God Of War novel Chapter 361

“Hey, rascal. How can you cry when you're a powerful figure controlling the underground forces? Can you please get a grip on yourself?”

Harold's amused voice came through Quintus' phone.

“Mr. Campbell, you have no idea how hard I've looked for you. You disappeared for five years! I thought you'd forgotten all about us!” Quintus broke into tears the minute he heard Harold's voice, ignoring his subordinates' shocked gazes.

Standing behind Quintus, the subordinates snapped back to reality when they heard his sobs. The sight of Quintus bursting into tears like a child made them exchange glances. They did not understand what had happened and why he would cry after receiving a call.

Quintus was the man who controlled the world's underground forces. He was usually a ruthless person with few words.

Regardless, Quintus was crying and laughing at the same time. He did not look like he encountered a sad situation.

In the meantime, there were a few onlookers watching the scene in the distance. In fact, more people began to gather around them.

Seeing that, Quintus' subordinates brought him away and formed a circle around him so he could cry in front of the car.

“Hello? Hello? Mr. Campbell, are you still there?”

After crying for some time, Quintus realized there was no response from Harold on the phone. Immediately, the former began to panic.

Meanwhile, Harold, who was on the ship, was truly speechless. He was waiting for Quintus to calm down a little before speaking.

“I'm still here. I'm waiting for you to finish crying before I speak,” Harold teased, causing the man on Hishwick Island to blush.

“All right. I'm on the ship heading to Hishwick Island now. I'll see you the day after tomorrow when I've settled my matters. You should settle all your important matters first, too. Then, we can meet up and have some drinks,” Harold said into the phone with a smile.

Quintus was Harold's first follower.

When Harold ran away from home back then, he met both Quintus and his sister, who were being hunted by the underground forces. That was when the former rescued the siblings.

In the end, even Harold himself got involved in the mess. Hence, Harold had no choice but to walk down the path of conquering the underground forces.

In just one year, they defeated all the underground forces in the world.

One day, Chanaea was in danger. Harold handed over the responsibility of managing the underground forces to his second in command—Quintus. After that, Harold headed to the battlefield with four powerful subordinates he took in not long ago.

There was a saying that strong and ambitious people would unleash their powers when given an opportunity.

Sure enough, Harold single-handedly fought the eight elite fighters of the coalition army and beheaded them, thus becoming an overnight sensation.

He then defeated the stronger army and led tens of thousands of veterans to defeat the coalition army that had millions of soldiers. Finally, they chased the enemy out of Chanaea. That was how he gained the title of God of War—a title no one could rival against.

Wars cost lives and a lot of money. Harold made the enemy sign The Five-Year Agreement and disappeared without a trace in order to help the country recover its economic status and the citizens' standard of living to how it was before the war.

For the past five years, no one, apart from Logan, knew Harold was hiding in an international metropolis—Dellmoor.

He got someone to erase the information about his past to prevent others from finding out about it.

“Mr. Campbell, I'll do whatever you ask me to.”

Once again, Quintus became emotional when he heard Harold was coming to Hishwick Island.

Usually, he was a man of few words. This time, he could not conceal the excitement he was feeling, no matter how hard he tried.

They continued talking over the phone for about ten minutes before hanging up.

After hanging up, Quintus quickly said to his secretary, “Cancel all my plans for the next two days. I want the sixty-sixth floor of Paradise Hotel's branch to be opened the day after tomorrow. Then, invite sixty-six influential people of Hishwick Island to the hotel. We're going to celebrate Harold's return.”

Upon hearing that, the secretary hurriedly informed Quintus about the importance of that day's plans and stopped him from making rash decisions. “Mr. Langdon, the prince of Dartan has invited you to fly over the day after tomorrow to talk about collaboration on the mining of petroleum. If you cancel your plans for that day, the prince might look for someone else to work with. We could lose up to ten billion—”

“Enough! It's just ten billion, anyway. Just do what I say,” interrupted Quintus before the secretary could finish his sentence.

His words stunned the secretary.

We're talking about a profit worth tens of billions, not millions. How could Mr. Langdon give up on it just like that? Has he gone mad? Whose return is he planning to celebrate? How could it be more important than ten billion?

The secretary was extremely curious about the person Quintus was expecting. She could not think of anyone who was worth ten billion.

In fact, someone made an offer on the dark web to have the president of Anglandur killed at the price of eighty million in Anglandurn currency.

Could the person Mr. Langdon's expecting be more valuable than the president of Anglandur?