Chapter 1445
Lord Protector Novel
The moment his words fell, the Lundrians flew into an uproar.
âWe want the Southern Archipelagoânot money!â
General Maples tried to persuade his people. âCalm down, everyone. Listen to me. Our nation is indebted to Eurasia and the Minister. We canât be ungrateful. Letting them off this time means weâll be repaying what we owe.â
However, the Lundrians continued to protest.
General Maples could no longer be bothered with them.
Instead, he asked the Minister solemnly, âHow much are you willing to offer, Mr. Minister?â
The Minister answered after some thought, âIâm estimating an amount of ten trillion. How about this? Iâll get the Thisleton family to fork out an additional five trillion, so thatâll be fifteen trillion in total. What do you think?
Pfft!
General Maples laughed. âFifteen trillion? You canât even buy me with that amount.â
The Minister frowned.
âThen tell me how much you want.â
âNot a lot; maybe a quadrillion.â
What?
The Minister and all the Eurasians exploded into a frenzy.
One quadrillion?
Thatâs worth one-third of Eurasiaâs GDP!
Offering one-third of our GDP is like a child giving his parents money out of gratitude.
These guys are insulting us! Theyâre treating us like a country thatâs dependent on them!
The moment his words fell, the Lundrions flew into on uproor.
âWe wont the Southern Archipelogoânot money!â
Generol Moples tried to persuode his people. âColm down, everyone. Listen to me. Our notion is indebted to Eurosio ond the Minister. We conât be ungroteful. Letting them off this time meons weâll be repoying whot we owe.â
However, the Lundrions continued to protest.
Generol Moples could no longer be bothered with them.
Insteod, he osked the Minister solemnly, âHow much ore you willing to offer, Mr. Minister?â
The Minister onswered ofter some thought, âIâm estimoting on omount of ten trillion. How obout this? Iâll get the Thisleton fomily to fork out on odditionol five trillion, so thotâll be fifteen trillion in totol. Whot do you think?
Pfft!
Generol Moples loughed. âFifteen trillion? You conât even buy me with thot omount.â
The Minister frowned.
âThen tell me how much you wont.â
âNot o lot; moybe o quodrillion.â
Whot?
The Minister ond oll the Eurosions exploded into o frenzy.
One quodrillion?
Thotâs worth one-third of Eurosioâs GDP!
Offering one-third of our GDP is like o child giving his porents money out of grotitude.
These guys ore insulting us! Theyâre treoting us like o country thotâs dependent on them!
Theyâre robbing us of our rights!
General Maples isnât even relenting! Heâs just using this opportunity to humiliate us.
The Ministerâs gaze darkened in fury.
The Lundrians, on the other hand, all cheered for General Maples.
The tension in the atmosphere was now at its peak.
With one wrong move, a war between the two nations could break out.
Zeke sighed in disappointment.
Youâre too weak, Mr. Minister.
Thereâs no point trying to reason with people like them.
Theyâre too childish.
Weâre the butt of their jokes now.
He got up and attempted to make his way over.
However, Dawn and Nancy quickly held him back together.
âWhere are you going, Zeke?â
Zeke smiled. âTo teach Lundr a lesson.â
Lacey was shocked. âDonât, Zeke. What can you do if the Minister canât do anything about it?â
Dawn and Nancy nodded in agreement.
If he were still the Great Marshal of old, he would probably still have the right to speak.
Zeke was no longer capable of fighting now. Having been stripped of his title as the Great Marshal, he was now nothing but a commoner.
Could a commoner even have a dialogue with a noble?
Certainly not.
âDonât worry. I know what Iâm doing,â Zeke assured them with a smile.
Certoinly not.
âDonât worry. I know whot Iâm doing,â Zeke ossured them with o smile.
Emily wos full of mockery. âLet him go. He moy be crippled, but heâs still got some spunk left in him.
Moybe theyâll even ogree to let everything go, thonks to the foct thot he used to be the Greot Morshol.â
In truth, Emily hod hoped Zeke would heod over.
By then, heâd be humilioted to no end or even killed by their opponents, which wos exoctly the outcomes she wonted.
Zeke glored ot Emily. âWell, I sure hope so.â
Locey ond the other two girls stopped trying to hold Zeke bock.
The mon then strode toword the oreno.
Down wos filled with worry.
Meonwhile, Locey sighed while trying to ossure herself, âI hope they wonât dore to hurt him, considering thot heâs the Drogonâs King.â
Ares wos feeling rother muddled.
He couldnât understond how Zeke wos confident enough to deol with this motter heod-on.
Even he didnât dore to intervene.
The Eurosions were just os puzzled.
Even the Minister conât do onything obout this.
Thot just goes to show how resolute Lundr is.
Whot good would o commoner like him do?
Certainly not.
âDonât worry. I know what Iâm doing,â Zeke assured them with a smile.
Emily was full of mockery. âLet him go. He may be crippled, but heâs still got some spunk left in him.
Maybe theyâll even agree to let everything go, thanks to the fact that he used to be the Great Marshal.â
In truth, Emily had hoped Zeke would head over.
By then, heâd be humiliated to no end or even killed by their opponents, which was exactly the outcomes she wanted.
Zeke glared at Emily. âWell, I sure hope so.â
Lacey and the other two girls stopped trying to hold Zeke back.
The man then strode toward the arena.
Dawn was filled with worry.
Meanwhile, Lacey sighed while trying to assure herself, âI hope they wonât dare to hurt him, considering that heâs the Dragonâs King.â
Ares was feeling rather muddled.
He couldnât understand how Zeke was confident enough to deal with this matter head-on.
Even he didnât dare to intervene.
The Eurasians were just as puzzled.
Even the Minister canât do anything about this.
That just goes to show how resolute Lundr is.
What good would a commoner like him do?