Chapter 132: Round Three

"I'll see it through to the end," Lucian Seywell said with a smile. Alexander Balam was practically delivering money to his doorstep. There was no reason not to take it. Alexander snorted and stopped paying Lucian any attention, turning his gaze instead to the First Northstar Battle Formation and the Third Northstar Battle Formation. The other guests followed suit, their eyes gathering on the two formations as they tried to guess who had taken first place in the second round. Was it Archie Cutmore,...