No 1 Supreme Warrior novel Chapter 585

If there had been anyone else standing around at this point, they would have stared in disbelief.

Because the person Euan was talking to at that moment was none other than the Guardian of the Westernland!

The guardians of the four realms were each terrifyingly powerful.

At the same time, the Guardian of the Westernland was also the presiding officer of this Northernland Assembly, and he would decide the winner.

Everyone knew that the Newman family had an inextricable relationship with the Guardian of the Westernland, and they did not expect the relationship to be so good that they could call the Guardian of the Westernland directly.

There was a half-hearted silence on the other side of the phone, and although no one spoke, the sound of dull breathing could be heard faintly.

Just by breathing, it gave a strong sense of oppression.

But Euan remained unaffected, still smiling like an old codger.

It was only after a long time that Cassius, the Guardian of the Westernland, slowly spoke out, "You have two grandsons, which one are you talking about?"

Euan smiled, "The younger one died young five years ago, so naturally this time it is the older one."

At these words, Cassius's tone lowered considerably.

"I also think very highly of Olly, I don’t believe someone could actually hurt him."

Cassius's tone was tinged with surprise.

This showed that he knew about Olly's knowledge of internal strength a long time ago.

Euan was not surprised at all: "Olly still has a long way to go."

"I still have to pave the way for the boy before I die of old age."

Cassius smiled and nodded, "Okay, got it, what's the name of the person who injured him?"

"It should be the same person as the one who hurt my younger grandson five years ago."

Euan said, "But you are the guardian of the Westernland, it is not good to strike directly, let's strike at his company first, in the final analysis, I am a businessman by birth and do not like to fight and kill."

Cassius agreed with a smile, "Understood."

A helicopter rose slowly, escorted by dozens of combat-type aircraft in its vicinity.

But each aircraft was branded with a large 'West'.

Representing, this was the plane of the West.

On that helicopter sat a middle-aged man in his mid-forties.

He was meditating with his eyes closed.

"Guardian, we will soon be in the territory."

The driver said softly, "Probably tomorrow evening, we'll arrive."

The man slowly opened his eyes, glanced down and smiled faintly.

"There it is ......"

"This, I believe, is his hometown?"

The smile on the man's face intensified and a glint swept across his eyes.

"Good! Let's fix it up today."

With a big wave of Cassius's hand, the plane landed slowly.

The handlers handed a report to Cassius.

Cassius fixed his eyes on it, and his eyes suddenly stared at it.

"Lydia ......"

He only saw the report with the biography of Lydia and the details of her L Group.

After scanning a few lines at a glance, Cassius said to his subordinates, "You send out a signal for all the sponsors of this Northernland Conference to form a business alliance to suppress this L Group."

"Let's do in under the name of the Northernland Conference."