Chapter 1537
Nash single-handedly took on Antaria's two major reclusive families.
Plus, to ensure fairness, Anton personally supervised whether anyone used true energy to sober up.
Nash woke up in the hospital.
He did not know how much he had drunk that day. All he knew was that he had managed to outdrink the drunkard.
"You're awake?"
In the hospital ward, Dallas and Theodore were sitting upright in chairs, their faces expressing a sense of satisfaction from settling a big score.
With a dry throat, Nash asked, "How long have I been asleep?"
Dallas grinned. "Two days..."
The North Warden's son, huh?
Celestial Dragon Squadron Commander, huh?
Yet, he ended up lying in the hospital for two days because of them!
Theodore looked proud. "Feeling less cocky now, hmm? Now you know the might of the Thoran family."
"You're formidable, indeed."
Nash chuckled awkwardly. "Well, you guys don't hate me now, do you?"
Dallas said helplessly. You'll have to ask him about that. I can't care less!"
Theodore rolled his eyes at Dallas. "Your granddaughter is marrying the commander of the Celestial Dragon Squadron.
The Crictons are now backed by the Celestial Dragon Squadron and the Northern Territory. Of course, you couldn't fucking care less!"
Two days ago, the biggest winner at the wedding was the Crictons. Although Nash had compensated the Thoran family, his grandson's pride had been severely affected.
At this moment, Theodore stared at Nash and said slowly,"
Let's let bygones be bygones. The Thoran family has also offended you in some ways. I hope you won't take it to heart."
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Being the commander of the Celestial Dragon Squadron and the North Warden's son, Nash had numerous connections in both the business and political realms. He could easily destroy the Thoran family with a flick of his hand. However, not only did he publicly acknowledge his faults, but he also personally drank himself to the ground to make amends and ended up in the hospital.
If the Thoran family still wanted to pursue the matter, it would be unreasonable of them.
After exchanging a few words with the two family heads, Nash promised firmly.
"The both of you humble me. The Thorans and the Crictons share the same roots. Tatiana is my woman, and I help her restore the former glory of the Malignant Sect!
Dallas and Theodore were both shaken.
They did not doubt Nash's bold claims.
These past two days, they had
learned from Tatiana that Nash had extremely high array talent. He
learned over 5,000 array patterns in just over a month in the illusion array.
The Crictons and the Thorans naturally did not believe it.
After all, even Tobias, who had the best talent among the three array families, took over 20 years to learn just over 1,000 array patterns.
However, Anton stood up and said,
"Nash has laid down an array
formation at the Celestial Dragon Squadron base that rivals a grand protection array, and his array level is comparable to a grandmaster!"
As soon as this statement was made, the three major array families were shocked.
"T hope to see that day in my lifetime," Theodore's eyes showed a hint of longingness.
"Alright, there are still many people waiting to see him outside. Let's quickly make room!" Hence, Dallas pulled Theodore out.
Just as they left, Philix walked in. He was now in casual attire.
"Dad..." Nash propped himself up.
Philix quickly said, "Just lie down. No need to get up..."
Nash chuckled. "I'm a bit thirsty. Can you get me a cup of water..."
Philix hesitated for a moment, then grabbed a paper cup from under the water dispenser while laughing. "Having the North Warden serve you, huh? You're the first!" Nash shrugged. "I'm your savior, so what's wrong with asking you to get me a cup of water?"
Philix handed Nash the warm water, teasing, "I'm your dad.
Shouldn't you be saving me instead?"
Nash smiled and drank the water. He then asked, "What do you think about Stellar's matter?"