Chapter 2915: Sect Master Compton, Please Get in Line!

Carson Flores glanced at the others. Although there was still lingering anger on his face, the aura of risking it all for a result had dissipated.

Carson understood that they were intimidated by the name of the Compton Family.

Not to mention the Compton Family, even the Military Supply Office is something ordinary people dare not provoke or offend.

Earlier, the Star-Sweeping Sect man was clearly an outburst of anger after his hopes were dashed; under normal circumstances, he obviously wouldn’t use such a tone.

Housekeeper Roth sneered coldly, "If you want to complain, then go ahead. If not, you can leave."

The Star-Sweeping Sect man’s expression was wooden; clearly, he didn’t dare to complain.

He accepted defeat.

Cannot afford to provoke!

Simply cannot afford to provoke!

Housekeeper Roth withdrew his gaze, a slight smile appearing on his face, as he turned to Taliesin Compton: "Sect Master Compton, please follow me!"

"Thank you!"

Taliesin Compton smiled slightly, stepped forward, and didn’t even glance at Carson Flores and the others. For him, everything was within expectation, and these people were not worth his attention.

He was looking for a place, looking for Housekeeper Roth. Naturally, Housekeeper Roth would take care of everything for him, so why would he need to confront anyone himself?

The Star-Sweeping Sect man was stunned for a few seconds, his face looking grim. He gritted his teeth and reached out towards the floating list of supplies in front.

Not only him, but even Yackey Decker and that unlucky person behind, all resigned themselves to fate and reached out, ready to retrieve their supply lists.

"Wait!"

As the words sounded, Carson Flores’ hand was a step ahead of the three, directly grabbing the three lists, then striding forward.

Housekeeper Roth and Taliesin Compton stopped their steps and turned around, watching Carson Flores stride forward with a look of bewilderment.

The Star-Sweeping Sect man looked astonished, Yackey Decker and others were shocked, their gaze complex and full of terror.

Carradine exclaimed in a low voice, "Sect Master!"

Carson Flores ignored them, stepped forward, directly bypassed Housekeeper Roth and Taliesin Compton, stepped into the house, and stood at the supplies registration desk, slapping the three lists onto the table with a bang.

"Retrieving supplies, this is for three Sects, three lists, please pack them separately."

After speaking, under the gaze of the stunned worker behind the registration desk, Carson Flores turned his body back, pointing at Taliesin Compton, "First come, first served, later arrivals queue up. Sect Master Compton, please queue!"

"Hiss!"

Inside the courtyard, outside the courtyard gate, there was a sound of people sucking in cold air, everyone’s eyes simultaneously fell on Carson Flores, as if they had seen a ghost.

Beau Compton and others from the Vast Fire Sect were also outside the door. They had just arrived and witnessed this scene, each one with wide eyes.

This Master Flores is so bold!

He directly confronted Taliesin Compton, showing no consideration for the Military Supply Office and the Compton Family?

Housekeeper Roth widened his eyes, angrily saying, "Which Sect are you from, what do you want to do, overturn the heavens?"

Facing Housekeeper Roth’s angry gaze, Carson Flores calmly replied, "I’m Carson Flores, the new Sect Master of the Majestic Sect, coming to retrieve supplies according to the rules, reasonably and compliantly. Is there a problem?"

Housekeeper Roth retorted angrily, "I just said, this batch of supplies is gone, can’t be retrieved."

Carson Flores remained calm, "If Sect Master Compton jumps the queue, supplies are available, but for us lining up, there are none. Housekeeper Roth, is this how your Military Supply Office conducts its business, treating this War God Mansion as your own, giving to whoever you want and not to whoever you don’t?"

Housekeeper Roth widened his eyes, his gaze growing more serious.

Encountered a tough one!

"What nonsense are you talking, our Military Supply Office is just part of the War God Mansion. You’re here slandering us, speaking so easily, just trying to frame us, malign us?"

Sophie chuckled, "As for the jumping queue thing, you yourself just mentioned it verbally. Everyone around here heard it. Does Housekeeper Roth plan to renege?"

"Just because he’s from the Compton Family, he can wantonly jump the queue. We’ve been lining up for such a long time and finally today can retrieve our supplies, but because of him, we have to yield and continue waiting, not knowing when we will get the supplies we should have received?"

Housekeeper Roth was momentarily at a loss for words.

Despite the immense power of the Military Supply Office, he is ultimately just one department of the War God Mansion. He can choke others, but he must be mindful of the limits because, ultimately, who isn’t a Great Land Immortal?

If provoked enough, risking it all, causing a commotion, while the opponent surely gets finished off, the Military Supply Office would still face trouble. Even if the Director smooths things over later, he, as the housekeeper on site, will certainly take the blame.

Housekeeper Roth studied Carson Flores in front of him. He looked very young; it wasn’t apparent how high his strength was, but an Immortal’s appearance cannot determine age or strength. Some ancestor-level Great Land Prime Immortals love to look like youthful teenagers.

The new Majestic Sect Master?

Majestic Sect Master had been dead for a long time, and this guy parachuted in as the Majestic Sect Master, clearly indicating he has a significant background.

Perhaps this is why he dares to confront me so firmly.

Housekeeper Roth’s mind spun, and his face already showed a helpless expression. He tilted his head to indicate, "It’s not that I intentionally withheld supplies from you, but Sect Master Compton arrived, sigh... just a coincidence?"