Salute To The General (Nathan Cross) novel Chapter 1514

Night had fallen and the city lights were starting to light up one by one.

On Kyoto's busiest street, batches of expensive cars took turns driving into a spacious and glamorous building.

Around the building were several men clad in black suits. They were the guards of the building.

Nathan Cross, Penny Smith, Colin Dunne as well as Frida Hampton also drove into the front yard of the building in their Lexus along with all the luxurious cars.

However, they were halted by a suited man.

Colin flashed him an invitation pass which he had gotten from his connections and smiled while introducing, "We are traders from the neighboring nation."

After verifying the authenticity of their invitation pass, they identified Nathan as Mr. Cross, a regular firearms trader from overseas, and welcomed them in. "Oh, it's Mr. Cross, I see! You guys go ahead and

have a fun night!”

Nathan and the rest drove into the front yard of the building and was immediately greeted by a few maids who were dressed in kimono.

After the maids asked Nathan for his identity, they brought them to another hall.

In the hall, there were also a few traders from the same nation as Nathan. All of them only owned small businesses in the firearms market.

It turned out that other than the people on the Leaderboard of Battle gods, the Feast of the Gods was also attended by several firearms traders who were top dealers in the market. They were also allowed into the main auction hall.

The rest of the smaller traders were to gather at one side to select one representative who would represent them all in the main auction hall.

Nathan was arranged to sit with the traders from his nation.

All of the traders were in a discussion to select a representative to sell their goods in the main hall.

When they saw Nathan, they stared at him for a while before blurting out, "Hey, who are you? You don't look familiar to me at all! Are you also from our nation?"

Nathan greeted them politely, "I've just reached here. Nice to meet all of you!"

The crowd was sizing Nathan up. The head of the bunch seemed to be a bearded burly man. The muscles all over his body were bulging, which reflected his overpowering strength as a fighter.

The name of this bearded man was July Hardson, a trader who had a small-scale business in firearms.

He grinned at Nathan, "We are now selecting someone to represent our nation in the main hall later to bargain a good price for our weapons."

"Do you have a name on the Leaderboard of Battle gods, little brat?"

Nathan chuckled lightly, "Why does it matter whether our names are on the leaderboard of Battle gods or not if we are just traders?"

July replied in a tone marked with annoyance, "Of course it matters! If you are the world's top battle god, then your name will be highly revered across the globe. Buyers will tend to think that your goods are of top quality, not to mention the market connections and reliable warranty that comes with it."

"The firearms business has always been a game reserved for the moguls at the top. Small traders like us are just picking up scraps left behind by them. Now tell me, do you still think a person's status doesn't matter?"