The Deadly Assassin Robin by Tristan Storm

Chapter 1204 A Final Tribute to the Legend 94% +8 Pearls After bidding farewell to Nigel's lifeless body, Catherine stepped out of the mourning hall at Westeria Residence.

"Catherine, wait!" Hannibal caught up with her outside, blocking her path. "Before your grandpa passed, he entrustedwith the Westeria Token. From now on, you'll wield it in his place.

"The Westeria Token holds immense power, overseeing the Intelligence Bureau, holding the highest decision- making authority in the Westeria Military Zone, and granting one of the eight key leadership roles in national defense.

"Catherine, this token carries great significance. Your grandpa entrusted it to you with boundless expectations "Never forget-Draconia rose from nothing. It withstood the pressure of powerful nations because its people refused to surrender! Their unyielding determination is what kept this country standing.

"And remember this-a nation's honor is not earned through submission or flattery. It's built on independence, unity, and resilience! "Any act of bowing to foreign influence or deceiving one's people is nothing but hypocrisy.

"This token is a symbol of responsibility. You must wield it with strength and stand firm against oppression. "Just like what you swore before your grandpa's memorial. Even if everything ahead is filled with despair, you would rathe give up your life than let our last shred of dignity be trampled!" Tears streamed down Catherine's face as she clutched the token tightly. "Dad, I swear I won't forget! I'll carry on Grandpa's legacy. No matter how difficult the road ahead, I'll never submit to those who choose disgrace over honor!" Hannibal gently wiped her tears away and placed Lord Westeria's gun in her hands.

"Catherine, I can't stand the thought of you stepping into such danger, facing life and death! "It's humiliating to have a girl like you shoulder the burden of our pride and honor...

Catherine stubbornly wiped away her tears. "So what if I'm a girl? As long as I refuse to give up, this is what youth is all about! "Grandfather always quoted the Dragon Lord, saying that we only live once, and life and death aren't worth fearing! What truly matters is making your actions last forever.

"As for the Snow Valley incident, General Quintana issued a statement ten days ago, but it's been completely ignored. They're still caught up in endless debates, unable to reach a decision.

"When things are dragged out like this, they lose all meaning." Hannibal shook his head bitterly. "Catherine, don't be so quick to judge. Not everything is as straightforward as vou think." 1/3 09:23 Wed, 9 Apr AD.

Chapter 1204 A Final Tribute to the Legend 94%1 +8 Pearls "I don't understand these so-called diplomatic strategies. I don't know what the greater good' really means, nor do I care about this so-called peace for everyone.

"I'm a descendant of Lord Westeria! And I know one thing-dignity is earned through action, not begged for, and certainly not justified with empty words! "I have nothing more to say. It's all just frustrating! Dad, take care!" Catherine gave her father a tight hug, then turned and walked away without hesitation.

Just then, two military vehicles approached.

"Ms. McKay, please wait!" Hadley Herrera, head of the Decision Research Directorate, stepped out, flanked by four bodyguards.

He adjusted his suit, attempting to fasten his jacket. After struggling momentarily, he realized his stomach had grown too much to allow it.

When he reached Catherine, his belly was already inches from her. Instinctively, she took a step back.

"Mr. Herrera, thank you for coming to pay your respects to my grandfather," she said politely.

A Hadley gave a stiff nod. "That's not the only reason I'm here. I have an important matter to address." Taking a file from his secretary, he cleared his throat.

"This is a directive from the Decision Research Directorate. With Lord Westeria's passing, both our department and Zayn's authorities will temporarily oversee the Westeria Token together.

"After a transitional period, full control will be handed over to Zayn." Hannibal's face darkened.

Mr. Herrera, what are you saying? "The Westeria Token was never meant to be jointly managed. Under whose authority was this decision made? What legal grounds do you have for it?" Hadley smirked. "Mr. McKay, this is an official order from the Directorate. The legal framework for it will be established tomorrow.

"Additionally, Lord Westeria's gun must be surrendered immediately." Catherine's anger flared. "No! The Westeria Token represents the legacy of Lord Westeria's generation-it stands as an eternal testament to their existence and dedication to the world and its people!" Hadley's expression turned cold. "Ms. McKay, are you planning to defy the law? The law applies to everyone equally. Even as a descendant of nobility, you're not exempt! "The Westeria Token is a matter of great importance-you can't act impulsively!" At his signal, four guards tensed, ready to take action.

The Roval House's guards responded immediately stenning forward to defend Catherine 2/3 09:23 Wed, 9 Apr AD.

Chapter 1204 A Final Tribute to the Legend Hannibal sighed. “Catherine, just hand over the Westeria Token to them." 4.94% +8 Pearls Tears welled in Catherine's eyes as she clenched her teeth so hard that it hurt. She hurled the Westeria Token and the gun at Hadley before leaving without hesitation.

A hint of coldness flashed in Hadley's eyes. "Mr. McKay, by order of the m higher authorities, you're being relieved of your position as head of the Westeria Intelligence Bureau and deputy commander of the Westeria Military Zone.

"However, in recognition of your long years of service, you'll be granted a slight promotion and reassigned as the deputy head of the Decision Research Institute. It takes effect immediately." Hannibal was stunned for a brief moment before letting out a low chuckle. "Understood. I'll carry out my new duties after my father's funeral."

Hadley handed him the official appointment letter. "Mr. McKay, we'll be colleagues from now on If you encounter any challenges, don't hesitate to ask for assistance. The organization will support you with its best." Hannibal nodded curtly. "I appreciate it, but I have no concerns." "Good." Hadley tilted his head slightly and passed the Westeria Token to a waiting guard. "My condolences. I'll go pay my respects to Lord Westeria now." As Hadley disappeared into the mourning hall, Hannibal finally lifted his gaze toward Catherine.

A bitter wind howled through the courtyard, carrying specks of dust that stung his reddened eyes. The sharp pain forced unshed tears to the surface.

The chill intensified, rustling the skeletal branches outside the residence as if they, too, were grieving.

Then, the sky darkened, and snowflakes began to fall.

After ten long days of restraint, the storm finally erupted.

The furious blizzard raged, mercilessly tearing through the white roses in front of the residence.

Each fragile petal, caught in the storm's grasp, beca silent elegy and a final tribute to the legend who had passed.

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