Sir Ares, Goodnight novel (Jay Ares and Rose)
Chapter 1508

Jenson loved his daddy to death, so it was natural for him to defend his father. "If Daddy is muddle-headed and incompetent, I'm afraid your Yorks Stronghold would've burned to the ground by the military intelligence division by now."

Chloe Yorks was in a pique after hearing these words." Doomsday has the sky barrier, Zechariah as the patron saint, and the invincible Tiger and Wolf Armies. If the military intelligence division even dares to provoke Doomsday, that's just them attempting the impossible and digging their own graves."

Chloe had scarred Jenson when he was younger, causing him to develop severe social anxiety. Hence, in Jenson's subconscious mind, he did not have much affection for this grandmother anyway. Jenson decided to splash Chloe with the cold truth in a ruthless manner. "Mount Pearl's sky barrier has long been breached by the military intelligence division's 1 3 challengers. Oh, and your old Master Zechariah who's supposedly Yorks Stronghold's patron saint, I never even got to see him in action before he muddle-headedly got poisoned by Phiz Poison and kicked the bucket. As for those Wolf and Tiger Armies, no one in Doomsday can lead them, so they're merely heroes

who have no opportunity to display their talents. They're nothing more than empty shells."

Chloe felt a stab in her heart upon hearing these. She indignantly asked, "What do you mean? Master Zechariah is dead?"

Jenson replied, "Yeap."

Chloe abruptly became silent as if she was in a cloud of thoughts.

Jenson was like a ruthless character hiding behind a delicate appearance when he asked, "I just can't seem to understand it. Since Mount Pearl isn't as easy a barricade to overcome as you've said, how did the military intelligence division's agents enter the mountain? Perhaps they've received instructions from experts?"

Jenson deliberately paused at this point, and his sharp gaze was locked on Chloe. Seeing her body shriveling up, Jenson almost entirely confirmed the speculation in his heart.

"Could it be? Did you reveal the Nine Paintings to the military intelligence division?"

Chloe exclaimed guiltily, "I did not. I merely revealed the six most unimportant paintings..."

Jenson sneered and retorted, "Six? It's enough for them to stir up trouble at Yorks Stronghold."

Chloe began to sob, and her cry was filled with guilt.

Jenson continued in a pique, "Weren't you harsh and unreasonable when calling my dad muddle-headed and incompetent? Don't you think you're the muddle-headed and incompetent one for betraying the home that raised you?"

Jordan rebuked Jenson, "Your grandmother betrayed Yorks Stronghold because of a noble cause as well. She was trying to save your life. Do you possibly think that without those six paintings, Monster would've kept you alive for so long?"

Jenson had a rude awakening.

It turned out Grandma had been using those six paintings as bait so that Monster would spare Baby Robbie's life.

It was no wonder Monster had not made things difficult for Baby Robbie all these years. Perhaps this was the reason?

Jenson had misunderstood Chloe, so he sincerely apologized to her. "I'm sorry. I've misjudged you."

Chloe resentfully and indignantly said, "What's the use of an apology now? You're still locked up with us in the underground palace. We're dead meat. I've foolishly given up my six paintings for nothing." Jenson slowly got up. Although his voice was a little weak, every word was filled with perseverance and arrogance. "Don't worry, I won't die here."

He dragged his feet as he looked everywhere for buttons. However, all the buttons in the underground palace leading out were on the outside. Jenson searched for a long time before ultimately giving up.

After Monster had locked who he thought was Baby Robbie in the underground palace, there was a huge relief in his heart. He immediately summoned the agents and challengers of the military intelligence division for an emergency meeting.

During the meeting, Monster eagerly announced," Doomsday's admiral, Jenson Ares, has surrounded the military intelligence division with 5,000 Tiger and Wolf Armies. They're stationed at the port of the smal town outside our hall. We're now forced to face a choice. That is, the military intelligence division must be divided into two ways. What are your good suggestions?"

"Division Master, a huge team of the military intelligence division should march to Mount Pearl's Doomsday and wipe out the remnants of Doomsday. A small number of people will stay behind to hold down the 5,000 Tiger and Wolf Armies. That way, we can win the battle of Mount Pearl," someone suggested.