Dragon Master novel Maximilian novel Chapter 185

Victoria stopped the car steadily in the parking space, and Maximilian's mobile phone was buzzing.

Looking at the caller ID, Maximilian answered the phone and said casually, "Connor, what's the matter?"

"There's something really difficult this time, or I dare not to disturb you. If you have time, please come to the Royal Court Club."

Connor's voice was more anxious, it must be something serious.

Maximilian looked at Victoria. She said with a smile, "If you have something to do, just go and come back early."

"There's something wrong with my friend. I'll take you back first, and then have a look."

Maximilian sent Victoria home, parted her at the door, and then took a taxi straight to the Royal Court Club.

Under the guidance, Maximilian entered Connor's chamber.

Connor, who was kneading his forehead, quickly stood up and said, "You're here. Please look at this invitation first."

He picked up the invitation on the table and handed it to Maximilian.

Maximilian took the invitation and looked at it. The exquisite invitation didn't write too much, just two words: King's Arena, as well as the time and venue.

"What does that mean? Someone is going to challenge you."

With a smile, Maximilian threw the invitation on the table and sat lazily on the sofa.

"This is an invitation letter from the underground guys in the provincial capital. They organize the arena competition to re-divide the force of H City by means of a challenge. This time, I have heard that some big guy in the provincial capital wants to get involved in the force of H City. This challenge arena competition is also a prelude."

Connor's face wrinkled tightly, and looked as if he had been bullied, without a domineering image at all.

"I have to go to attend this challenge arena. If I don't go, others may think I admit my failure. My followers will lose confidence in me. Moreover, I have to win this challenge. If I lose I can't afford the consequences. "

If he won, it was easy to say anything. Otherwise, his followers would no longer believe in his power. He was afraid many people would rebel.

This was a battle of live and death for Connor. He could only succeed. If he failed, he would lose everything, even his life.

"So? You ask me to hear your sad story in the evening?" Maximilian asked with a smile.

"Of course not. I'm here to ask for your help. I don't have many experts under me, so I'd like to ask you to send some experts to fight for me."

Connor looked forward to Maximilian’s help, and his heart was filled with infinite tension. If Maximilian didn't help, Connor estimated that it would be hard for him to go through this disaster.

Maximilian reached out his hand and was about to take out the cigarette. Connor had already given the cigarette to Maximilian, holding a pure gold lighter to light the cigarette for him.

Smoking the cigarette, Maximilian said, "Who are the people from the provincial capital?"

"There are several families, led by Nathaniel, from the Stone family. He is especially responsible for dealing with the secrets for the Stone family. He is very famous."

Hearing this, Maximilian thought of Walter, who he had beaten earlier.

"The Stone family in the provincial capital? What a coincidence. I'll help you with that."

Since it was the Stone family, Maximilian didn't mind teaching them a lesson. Walter bothered Maximilian and Victoria during their candlelight dinner, which made him very unhappy.

Moreover, Walter's eyes were very dangerous. Maximilian didn't want to be cheated.

"Thank you, young lord. There are no rules for the challenge competition. Each party can send two people and fight till the end to claim a winner..."

Connor talked about the rules of the challenge, but Maximilian didn't listen to it at all. The so-called rules were meaningless to Maximilian. "Well, young lord, can you arrange for two experts, and that will be safer." Connor said carefully.

"Don't bother. Just send one and let me take the other place." Maximilian said domineeringly.

Connor was stunned and looked at him for a long time. Was young lord going to fight in the challenge arena? What if something happened to him?

When Connor thought of the accident in the challenge arena, his forehead was full of sweat.

"Young lord, you are of importance. How can you fight in the challenge arena? You can't, absolutely can’t do it." Connor shook his head like a rattle.

"It's not up to you. I've decided." Maximilian said.

Connor saw Maximilian's resolute attitude and could only nod helplessly, "Then you must pay attention to your safety. I'll go up to replace you at any time."

At this moment, Connor decided that even if he lost his face, he had to protect Maximilian's safety. If Maximilian really had an accident in the challenge arena, it would be a price he could not afford!

"Don't worry, they are nothing, and cannot withstand my fists. Is it tonight? Should we go now." Maximilian asked.

"Yes, it starts at 10:30 pm. It's in the Boxing Stadium, where the venues are all professional." Connor replied.

"Come on, let’s go and clean them up."

Maximilian got up and went out. Connor leaded Maximilian in a hurry.

Sitting in the car, Connor took out his mobile phone and dialed the number, "Now let's go. Houghton will be the first to go on the stage tonight. Let him get ready."

Connor hung up the phone and looked at Maximilian. Maximilian just was waving his hand, so Connor could only swallow what was in his mind.

The motorcade soon drove into the Boxing Stadium, and several big men stood in the parking lot, silently looking at Connor's car.

"Conner, we have orders from Mr. Stone. You can only take two fighters in. The others have to stay here."

Connor's followers suddenly got angry, as they did not give Connor face.

"What did you call Master Connor? Can you call him by name?"

"You want to die. Why can't we go in? We want to go in and protect the safety of our Master."

"This is H City. It's our territory. You'd better go back to the provincial capital, or we'll blow the whistle now."

The leading man looked coldly at them, reached out and lifted up the black clothes, revealing the holster hanging around his waist.

Looking at the gun hanging on the big man's waist, Connor's men immediately shut up.

The move spoke louder than anything. The crew from the provincial capital was well prepared. The knives held by Connor's followers couldn't compare with the guns.

"Ah, it seems that you are all very clear. I thought you would continue to be noisy. You come as soon as you are arranged by Mr. Stone. You can do whatever Nathaniel wants you to do. Don't play tricks!"

The strong man said with a cold, abusive smile.

"Brother, have you had enough prestige? Should I take my crew in?" Connor said with a gloomy face.

The man looked at Maximilian who followed Connor, with a disdainful smile on his face, "You are courting death with such a weak body!"