Lord Protector Novel

The importance of the Martial Artist National Examination was second only to the college entrance exams.

However, the Martial Artist National Examination was relatively confidential, so normal people didn’t know of its existence. Thus, it didn’t cause a commotion within Eurasia’s borders.

But of course, this examination was followed closely by the entire martial arts community.

Zeke and Sole Wolf left early in the morning to fetch Jeager, who would be participating in the Martial Artist National Examination.

By the time they reached his neighborhood, Jeager had already started training in the community plaza.

Ever since Zeke had given him some advice, Jeager’s punching techniques had made astonishing improvements.

Although he had yet to step into society, he was already on par with most of the top general public martial artists.

Upon noticing Zeke, Jeager quickly jogged over.

“Hello, Mr. Williams. You’re here.”

Nodding his head slightly, Zeke said, “Get into the car. It’s time for us to head out to the Martial Artist National Examination.”

“Mr. Williams,” Jeager began cautiously, “Would it be alright if I brought my grandmother along? I’m afraid the Ancient Tomb Sect will come looking for trouble when I’m gone.”

Zeke could understand how he was feeling. Thus, he nodded and replied, “Alright. Go get your grandmother.”

“Thank you very much, Mr. Williams,” Jeager said and dashed back into his house.

He then helped his grandmother out the door.

Zeke grinned. “Sole Wolf, don’t you find this old woman a little familiar?”

After staring at her for a second, Sole Wolf mused, “Yes, she does look familiar. I think I’ve seen her somewhere before, but I just can’t remember where.”

“She was a combat medic at the battleground up North,” Zeke explained, “She once tended to my wounds and yours.”

Sole Wolf’s eyes lit up as he slapped his forehead. “She’s the Fairy Godmother!”

He smiled. “That’s right. During that battle up North back then, despite being more than fifty years old, she was no less fit than any of the younger soldiers.” When she wasn’t treating the injured, she would whip up amazing meals for the soldiers. No matter how bad the conditions were, she was able to make use of the odds and ends to keep the boys full. Do you still remember the dish that she came up with? The Eight Treasures Pot? Oh, it complemented Alpha wine so well!”

He continued, “That dish and the Alpha wine was what got the boys to pull through many of the battles we thought we weren’t going to win. I thought I would never get to taste the Eight Treasure Pot again after she retired from the military. I certainly hadn’t expected to run into her today.”

Zeke was rather startled.

Back in the North Zone, he had been a legend among the soldiers. He was like a God to them. Thus, he had always needed to shroud himself in an air of mystery.

As a result, he had never interfered with what was happening among the lower ranks of soldiers.

He certainly hadn’t expected the Fairy Godmother to command that much respect within the Alpha Suicide Squad.

Even Sole Wolf had such a deep impression of her.