Lord Protector Novel

Great Marshal!

The name echoed in his mind for a long time.

It was his honor to get insulted by the Great Marshal!

Even his ancestors would be proud!

He quickly rushed over to Zeke and Wolf’s Greed.

The crowd thought to themselves, This young man will die a painful death.

Stanley Parker will kill both of them for sure. Look at him - he’s so mad that he’s stumbling over his own feet and sweating buckets from the agitation.

Stanley neared the two men and gave them a deep bow. “Your servant, Stanley Parker, has arrived, Sir,” he greeted him with the utmost respect.

He then turned to Wolf’s Greed and said, “Your apprentice, Stanley Parker, is at your service, Sir.”

Zeke nodded indifferently.

Huh!

What is going on?

The owner of Sky Ocean Banquet had bowed before two random men and addressed himself as their servant!

F***, is this a hallucination?

Hallucination my a** it’s impossible for so many people to share the same hallucination at the same time!

Damn it!

Why are you dressed in such shabby clothes when you obviously have an impressive background?

A wolf in sheep’s clothing!

A thought popped up in Stanley’s mind, and he glared at Harry with reddened eyes, “Harry Lewis, f***ing come over here, right now!”

Harry was so frightened that he fell on his knees with a loud thump.

F***, I’ve really stirred the hornet’s nest.

Now, the tide had turned in his opponent’s favor. He wanted to die on the spot. A quick death would be much better than the terrifying scene unfolding before him.

“P-please, forgive me, Sir. I’m an idiot for not realizing who you are... I’m sorry for offending you...”

“F*** off!” Stanley kicked him away. “You have no right to address him as ‘Sir’,”

Harry groveled at Zeke’s feet. “Please, please, please, Sir, forgive me... I didn’t mean to offend you.”

“Sir, what should we do with this guy?” Stanley asked Zeke, his voice trembling with reverence for the Great Marshal.

Zeke answered nonchalantly, “Throw him into the sea to feed the sharks.”

Throw him into the sea to feed the sharks.

The words echoed around the hall.

What a cruel man!

The order is befitting of his image as the devil who buried people alive.

Harry shuddered. The scent of ammonia permeated the air.

He only insulted Zeke, but now Zeke wanted his life.

Even the devil was more soft-hearted than he.

Harry started to wail as he begged for mercy, “ Please... Don’t kill me.”

“I only insulted you with a few measly words. You can beat me up or curse me out but killing me is too much!”

Zeke answered, “Hitting me or insulting me is okay, but anyone who harms my family must die to atone their actions.”

F***, I’ve really stirred the hornet’s nest.

Now, the tide had turned in his opponent’s favor. He wanted to die on the spot. A quick death would be much better than the terrifying scene unfolding before him.

Harry was stunned.


Harry was stunned.