Lord Protector novel (Zeke Williams) novel Chapter 1414

He was the only person apart from the old colonel who knew Zeke had come here to reclaim the islands.

He had his doubts when Ares released the news earlier on that it was Julian who had reclaimed the islands.

Later, when he couldn’t get in touch which Zeke, he realized that something was amiss, so he led a team over in search of him.

And when he discovered that a massive explosion near Island 35 had sunk half of the island just now, he felt a little dispirited.

The Great Marshal didn’t get blown up by the enemy, did he?

It was then that a soldier sent a message saying that someone wanted to see him and that someone was addressing him as “Solo”.

Only one person in the world dared to call him by that name——the Great Marshal.

Could the Great Marshal be imprisoned as a war captive?

Damn it.

Sole Wolf trotted all the way into the prison cell.

The moment he saw Zeke, tears started pouring like rain. He rushed up, gave Zeke a bear hug, and burst into loud sobs.

“Zeke, thank God you’re alive! I was almost scared to death just now.”

Zeke didn’t know how to react. “How decent is it for a seven-foot man to weep? Get off me.”

Only then did Sole Wolf realize his gaffe; he hurriedly let go of Zeke.

The Lundr captives were dumbstruck.

We all witnessed the explosion that sank half of the island.

But the Great Marshal actually survived?

His vitality is more tenacious than that of the island.

The Eurasian soldiers guarding the cell were stupefied as well.

Are you kidding me?

Is Sole Wolf, the leader who fears nothing and no one, actually crying in the Great Marshal’s arms?

This is f**king unbelievable!

Coming back to their senses, they all went down on their knees.

“Great Marshal, Sir. Please forgive me if I’ve offended you before.”

In a fit of rage, Sole Wolf booted a soldier. “F**king idiots! How dare you put my brother in a cell as a war captive? F**king lock yourselves up for six months and we’ll see about it later!”

“Yes, Sir!” the soldiers complied timidly.

Zeke gave a bitter smile. “Drop it, you. They’re just doing their jobs. Don’t give them a hard time.”

“Hmph,” Sole Wolf snorted, “If it isn’t for my brother’s magnanimity, I would have skinned all of you alive! Come on, Zeke. I’ll send you to the Cygnus Room to recuperate.”

Feeling his physical condition deteriorating, Zeke nodded in agreement.

On the way, Sole Wolf hesitated to speak.

Noticing Sole Wolf had something on his mind, Zeke started, “If you have something to say, just say it.”

Only then did Sole Wolf whisper, “Zeke, you will no longer assume the name of Great Marshal.”

“Oh, why?” Zeke asked.

Sole Wolf sighed. “Julian Thisleton said that he reclaimed the Southern Archipelago with his own strength, so and only he is worthy of the Great Marshal title.”

Jerk!

Zeke’s temper sparked. “Everyone in this world is worthy to be called the Great Marshal, except for him. I reclaimed the Southern Archipelago alone. It has nothing to do with him. Besides, Thisleton chickened out of the battlefield; he’s a deserter. He has sacrificed the lives of thousands of soldiers to buy himself time to escape.”

“What?” Sole Wolf flew off the handle. “The nerve of that son of a b*tch to do such a shameless thing! He’s a disgrace to the soldiers of Eurasia. How dare he assume the title of Great Marshal? That f**king audacity! I’m gonna crush him! I’m gonna mobilize an army to expose his ugly side to the world!”

“Hold it!” Zeke stopped him. “Don’t take a shot at him now. We don’t want to startle him.”

“Thisleton still has his use.”

“But I can’t stomach this anger,” Sole Wolf declared.

“You have to, even if you can’t,” Zeke said. “A little impatience spoils great plans.”

“Alright,” Sole Wolf agreed grumpily.

“How’s the situation with Lacey?” Zeke’s tone softened.