Chapter 2339 The Hall Leader's Transfer Order
Hastily returning to the center of Bainbridge, Matthew immediately went to Old Master Bane's place. "Master,
why did you urgently summonback? Is there something important?" he asked.
Without any unnecessary words, Old Master Bane handed Matthew a document with the Martial League's seal on
it. "The Hall Leader's transfer order?" Matthew exclaimed in surprise after taking out the document. He hadn't
even participated in the re-election of the Martial League, so why was he already assigned a position?
While sitting in his chair, Old Master Bane explained in a timely manner, "This should be the Martial League's
reward for your outstanding performance in the Holy Doctor Competition. As for the re-election, if you perform
exceptionally well, there should be other rewards as well."
At this moment, Matthew still furrowed his brows. "Master, the Six Southern States are Master Levi's territory. If
they suddenly transferredto Eastshire..."
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He stopped speaking at that point. The transfer order from the Martial League stated that he would be assigned
the position of hall leader at the Eastshire Martial League. Wouldn't that intensify the conflict between him and
Master Levi?
Old Master Bane naturally understood what Matthew was implying. He knocked on the table and explained,
"Someone is secretly stirring up the situation. Perhaps they want to slow down your progress or, as you said,
they're forcing you to stand on the opposing side from the King of the South. Of course, there is also the
possibility that the Martial League is pushing you out to resolve the current situation. But the situation is so
vague that | can't see clearly," Old Master Bane said.
Although he was also a high-ranking member of the Martial League, due to his health and the fact that the Bane
family had always kept a low profile, the main forces within the Martial League were mainly from the Harding
Family, which had its roots in the Ground Force. The Bane family might be powerful, but they had fallen behind in
terms of intelligence within the Martial League.
After listening to Old Master Bane's explanation, Matthew fell into deep thought. The situation was already
becoming increasingly chaotic. It was very likely that those hiding in the dark were afraid to take action in
Bainbridge, so they had him transferred away to achieve their hidden goals.
With these thoughts in mind, Matthew thought there was no use overthinking this situation. He put away the
transfer order and bid farewell to Old Master Bane. "Master, since this is the Martial League's arrangement, |
should get to my new post as soon as possible."
Old Master Bane nodded and said, "You still need to be cautious on this journey. Although you are now the new
Holy Doctor of Cathay, there are forces within the country that still have grudges against you. Bu | don't think
they would go too far with their actions. But there aren't only those forces currently residing in our country," Old
Master Bane reminded Matthew. His gaze suddenly beccold as a chilling aura surrounded him.
"| understand. Master, do take care of yourself," Matthew said, clasping his hands together and bowing before
leaving. In regards to the meaning behind Old Master Bane's words, Matthew secretly kept it in mind. The re-
election of the Martial League was about to begin, and various forces from different countries were rushing to
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Among them, the country that held the greatest animosity toward him and wanted to bring him to his demise
was Emsgate. Following Matthew's sudden departure from Bainbridge, the spies from various factions quickly
took action.
"Master Fabien, Matthew has left Bainbridge. However, we still don't know his destination." Fabien was in the
middle of fiddling with his various chemical instruments and suddenly paused when he heard the report from his
subordinate, Felix.
"He left Bainbridge?" he murmured before returning to his work. "Don't bother about Matthew for now. Since he
has a lot on his plate, all we need to do is just sit and watch. By the way, release this information to the King of
Rivenia."
Seeing Felix's confused expression, he explained, "We're now under his wing, so we should maintain the
appropriate attitude. Go on!"
After his subordinate left, Felix injected himself with a syringe. As the liquid overflowed from the injection point
and dripped to the ground, a large patch of grass withered instantly.