Lord Protector novel (Zeke Williams) novel Chapter 1725

When the four judges noticed Zeke, they were terrified.

They were all too familiar with Zeke, the Great Marshal of Eurasia.

Back in the years, when the International Bureau of Executioners adjudicated at the matters regarding the south sea region of Eurasia, they were slightly biased toward the opposing country.

As a result, Zeke had wielded his Dragon King Sword and chased down the head of the bureau relentlessly.

He had eventually slaughtered his way into the High Court, killing anyone who had attempted to stop him. He had drenched the bureau in blood.

In the end, the head of the bureau was compelled to abolish the unfair treaty they had declared, hence restoring justice to Eurasia.

That battle had made Zeke world-famous, and he had earned the nickname “God of Fury.” It was also that battle that made the world reevaluate Eurasia as a country.

Ever since then, Eurasia's reputation in the world had drastically improved.

To this day, even after retiring, the head of the bureau was still traumatized by Zeke.

They would never dare to make the Great Marshal kneel before them.

“I didn't expect the Great Marshal to be here. Please forgive me for my impudence.” Ross pretended to be polite. “Can anyone tell me exactly what happened here?”

Stefan implored with his face covered in tears and snot, “You have to serve me justice. People of Eurasia have gone too far!”

“Tell me all about it, and I will uphold justice for you,” Ross said in a mighty tone.

Stefan proceeded to explain, “People of Eurasia trespassed the border of the Orient, mutilated our Ultimate Class warriors, and forced me to admit defeat publicly. I warned them that the International Bureau of Executioners would punish them, but they didn't listen. Instead, their depravity grew. They were disrespectful to the International Bureau of Executioners.”

Ross turned to Zeke and asked, “Great Marshal, is what he said true?”

“So what if it's true? So what if it's not true?” Zeke casually replied.

Ross answered, “If he lied, our bureau will hold him accountable for defamation. But if he was speaking the truth, then Eurasia will be punished and must compensate for the loss of the Orient.”

“Compensate their loss? Do I have to give them Bloodshot Valley as compensation?” Zeke questioned Ross.

Ross turned to Stefan. “If Eurasia compensates you with Bloodshot Valley, are you willing to accept it?”

Stefan quickly nodded. “Almost acceptable.”

Clap! Clap! Clap!

Zeke suddenly applauded. “What a great performance by the International Bureau of Executioners and the Orient.”

Ross pretended to be confused and looked at Zeke. “What do you mean by that?”

“You know what I'm talking about. The International Bureau of Executioners and the Orient are in cahoots. First, the Orient deliberately provoked us and tricked Sole Wolf into trespassing the Orient's border. Then, the International Bureau of Executioners used this as a pretext to rob Bloodshot Valley from me! It's really clever for the both of you to conspire together.”

“That's not true, Great Marshal. The International Bureau of Executioners has always adhered to the principles of impartiality, fairness, and transparency. We are a third-party arbitration organization that does not belong to any faction or country and has never colluded with any country. Besides, you proposed to compensate with Bloodshot Valley, not me,” Ross said sternly.

Zeke said coldly, “Cut the nonsense. You just want Bloodshot Valley. Mark my words. I will not give away an inch of Eurasia's land.”

“Please cooperate with me.” Ross sighed.

Zeke declared, “Cooperate? No. From now on, Eurasia will no longer be part of the International Bureau of Executioners. The International Bureau of Executioners must not interfere with Eurasia's affairs, and Eurasia will not request the International Bureau of Executioners for any assistance in the future.”