The Soldier's Unsurpassable Honor
Chapter 430

The female Head Commander noticed Fane. She smiled at him and went inside.

Fane stood at the side, pretending to admire the bonsai plants.

More and more people arrived at the venue. As expected, normal soldiers received bronze commemorative badges while Head Commanders and their assistants received silver ones.

A few minutes later, a man arrived. The man was a Major, and the hostess's attitude toward him was a lot friendlier. Fane glanced at that man's commemorative badge as he walked past; it was made of gold. The design of all the badges was about the same, though the material was far different.

A short while later, a one-star King of War arrived. He looked rather young and spirited.

That person's badge was made of platinum.

Fane shook his head bitterly. He concluded that the badges were indeed given according to their rank.

"Hey, why haven't you gone inside yet? Why are you standing here? It's almost noon!"

The King of War noticed Fane and smiled at him.

"Oh, I'm just looking around!"

Fane replied to him with a smile.

The King of War gave an exuberant chuckle. "Those beautiful hostesses have caught your eye, right? Why, is there anyone that you like? If there is, just go ahead and get her number! We're all hardened fighters on the battlefield. If we're not even scared of the enemy, why should we be afraid of women?"

The King of War laughed heartily and went inside.

Fane did not know how to react. He eventually prepared himself to go inside.

At that time, several Rolls Royces arrived at the entrance and were parked at a vacant space. A man with a crew-cut hairstyle who looked to be in his forties stepped out of one of the cars.

A plump man wearing a large gold necklace came out of the car behind him. Many more bodyguards appeared behind that man.

The man in his forties at the front was evidently someone from the battlefield. Fane could sense his intimidating presence from afar. Meanwhile, the fat man with a gold necklace behind was obviously from a wealthy family who looked rather jaded.

"This way please, King Sutherland!"

The wealthy man was incredibly courteous toward the man in his forties. He stepped forward quickly and bowed at the man. "Excuse me, but who might you be?"

A hostess noticed the group of people coming, eyebrows furrowed as she looked on.

The wealthy man stepped up to her and scoffed." Don't you know who he is? He's Magnus Sutherland, the seven-star King of War! He's the organizer of the event today!"

The hostesses nearby were staggered when they heard that. "Welcome, King of War!" They bowed deeply.

"Alright, alright, enough with the formalities. How many people have arrived?"

Magnus Sutherland gestured for them to be at ease.

"Reporting to the King of War. Not many people are here, but there should be about 100 guests inside!" one of the hostesses curtly replied.

Meanwhile, another hostess who went to pick a badge came back and handed one to him. "King Sutherland, our boss has specially prepared this commemorative badge for all the guests of this event. Please accept it!"