As the first leader of the mercenary group, North Stanley will not leave the base camp most of the time.
After learning about Monterigo, he immediately took his own escort and rushed to the estate without stopping.
What a coincidence, just as North Stanley and others entered the estate, Monterigo had already rushed out of the bedroom.
With a bang, the heavy bedroom security door and the objects blocking the door were all blown away with great force.
The guard captain's face suddenly turned ugly, and his hands trembled.
"Retreat, everyone retreat to the courtyard, no one is allowed to shoot!"
Following the guard captain's order, all the guards involved in blocking the door immediately turned around and fled, fearing that they would be one step behind.
For them, it was really frustrating.
If they face an enemy invasion, they can at least fight back happily.
But the problem now is that their boss is crazy and is too passive.
Fortunately, the guard captain saw North Stanley coming with the guard as soon as he ran out of the house, and he was overjoyed.
"Dear Mr. North Stanley, you came at the perfect time. Mr. Monterigo has already broken through the blast door, and he is right behind!"
Speaking did not affect the escort captain's escape speed at all, because he knew very well that if he ran a little slower, he might die.
No Stanley's face was gloomy, and he looked at the guards of the Manor with great dissatisfaction.
"You bunch of losers, if you don't dare to shoot, can't you just subdue Monterigo with your bare hands?
You are a team, and he is just one person!"
Monterigo's assistant looked embarrassed and explained weakly.
"Mr. North Stanley, they are different from your subordinates. Mr. Monterigo is our boss. After all, he is afraid of rats!"
Of course North Stanley understood the reason, but he still snorted and waved his hand.
"Everyone is prepared, except not to shoot, and use all means to subdue Monterigo!"
After all, the people of the mercenary group were well-trained, and they quickly formed an arc-shaped encirclement.
But at this moment, Monterigo, who had completely lost his mind, had already rushed out holding the Dragon God's Wrath tightly.
"Conquer him!"
Following North Stanley's order, the first batch of twenty-odd mercenaries rushed towards Monterigo.
Under normal circumstances, although Monterigo has some strength, he can only deal with the siege of one or two people.
If there are too many people, it will be unable to support it.
But today's situation is very special. Monterigo holding the Wrath of the Dragon God is as if he is possessed by the God of War.
It was difficult to hold the Wrath of the Dragon God, but he waved it as if he were using his own arms.
Following several screams, the first few mercenaries who rushed to Monterigo's side were without exception penetrated by Monterigo's body with the Dragon God's wrath.
As a result, the mercenaries responsible for the charge suddenly stopped, and all of them looked horrified.
North Stanley was also shocked. He and Monterigo were very familiar friends, so he naturally understood his strength.
Monterigo's performance today was too abnormal, and judging from his current momentum, it was basically impossible to subdue him with bare hands.
At least it would cost too much. As the supreme commander, North Stanley was very decisive.
He immediately took out his gun. Others would throw a weapon at him, but Stanley would not do it.
No matter how good his relationship with Monterigo is, he can't just watch Monterigo kill his men. Novel
With a bang, North Stanley pulled the trigger without hesitation.
However, North Stanley did not aim at Monterigo's vitals, but hit Monterigo's right shoulder.
Monterigo, who had the gun in his shoulder, trembled and blood flowed out from his shoulder.
The severe pain seemed to awaken Monterigo's original sanity, and his red eyes regained some clarity.
At the same time, with a clang, Wrath of the Dragon God fell from Monterigo's hand.
It actually made a big hole in the grass.
The mercenary group's eyes lit up, and they immediately seized the opportunity to surround the injured Monterigo, and easily controlled Monterigo.
Only then did everyone realize that Monterigo, who had lost the Dragon God's wrath, was not as brave as before and was just an ordinary person.
Soon a doctor from the manor came to treat the wound on Monterigo's shoulder.
North Stanley walked to the side of Dragon God's Wrath with great interest and looked back and forth.
"Is this what Monterigo spent 100 million to auction? Is he out of his mind?"
Monterigo's assistant had been accompanying North Stanley and was very embarrassed after hearing this.
"Mr. North Stanley, this is the Wrath of the Dragon God, the weapon of Chamuel, the God of War who once roamed the Newland Continent."
No Stanley suddenly became interested and his eyes lit up.
"This thing is actually the Wrath of the Dragon God? Is Monterigo's madness related to him?
I want to see what’s different about this thing.”
Monterigo's assistant suddenly turned pale, and just when he wanted to stop him, it was already too late.
No Stanley had already bent down and grabbed the Wrath of the Dragon God with one hand.
Lifting it upwards, Nuo Stanley realized the weight of Dragon God's Wrath and couldn't help but frown slightly.
No Stanley had no choice but to use more strength and lift up the Wrath of the Dragon God.
However, before Nod Stanley had time to observe carefully, a huge force of resistance and rejection emerged from the Wrath of the Dragon God.
There was a bang in No Stanley's mind, and there seemed to be a moment of blankness.
Then he was thrown away by Dragon God's Wrath, and with a clang, Dragon God's Wrath fell to the ground again.
"Protect the general and control everyone!"
A leader in the mercenary group made a quick decision and asked someone to go over and protect North Stanley.
At the same time, others immediately took control of Monterigo's assistant and the manor's guard captain.
"No one is allowed to move, otherwise we will shoot immediately!"
Monterigo's assistant was sweating profusely, so he had to cooperate obediently, hoping that nothing would happen to No. Stanley.
Fortunately, No. Stanley's fainting was only a short-lived thing. After more than 20 seconds, No. Stanley woke up slowly with a groan.
The mercenary beside him breathed a sigh of relief and quickly helped No Stanley stand up.
North Stanley shook his head, seeming to feel a little uncomfortable.
After a while, he finally calmed down and his brows were already furrowed tightly.
He looked at Monterigo's assistant and then at the Wrath of the Dragon God thrown on the ground.
"What the hell is going on with this thing? This is simply an ominous thing. No wonder Monterigo is going crazy. This thing can even kill people!"
