Chapter 1042
Lord Protector Novel
Lennon let out a breath in relief.
Thank God these jets are from the air traffic control center!
Lennon thought these fighter jets had been sent by Zeke to hijack his aircraft.
Lennon responded, âIâm Lennon Sullivan of the Sullivan family. All my familyâs aircraft have gotten permission to take off before reporting. I will immediately contact the center to inform them about my itinerary.â
The leader then responded, âPlease declare to air traffic your current itinerary immediately. I repeat, please declare to air traffic your current itinerary immediately.â
Lennon contacted the air traffic control center and declared to them his itinerary.
In the meantime, Zach got on the phone with the other fighter jets, âThe target jetâs place of departure is in Atheville. They are landing on the island of Southville.â
He then added, âAll jets, listen! Weâre landing on the rock isle next to the island of Southville! Once the target has been evacuated, we are nuking the island!â
The Sullivans had brought wrath upon themselves for kidnapping Lacey.
They would never stop harassing Zeke and his family if they were never taught a lesson, which in this case, came in the form of several missiles that would destroy the Sullivansâ household in a matter of a few seconds.
On Zekeâs command, the fighter-jets all turned to fly in the direction of Southville and eventually make their landing on the rocky isle next to it.
Zeke sent a message to Lacey on his phone to assure her everything was smooth sailing according to plan. She shouldnât worry too much.
Iâm coming to you once the jets land. Wait for me!
Lacey felt a sense of relief wash over her.
But at the same time, Lacey had made a mental note to herself to find out from Zeke later how was he able to command over fifty jets to rescue her.
Lennonâs private jet soon made its landing on the parking designated for aircrafts belonging to the Sullivan family.
Zackâs face was full of joy as the jet touched the ground. âSir Lennon, the mission is over! I am free to go now, no?â
Lennon tossed a silver badge to Zach. âThis is a badge that will identify you as a servant of our family.
From now on, your surname is Sullivan, and you are a servant of the Sullivan family.â
Zachâs eyes almost teared up when he heard his new masterâs words. âThank you, your Grace! I will definitely not let the Sullivans down!â
Zach returned to the private jet and muttered to the pilot, âSend me back.â
The pilot confirmed, âMr. Williams, is Atheville your destination?â
Zach burst into anger in an instant. âShut your pie hole! Address me as Mr. Sullivan! I am now Zach Sullivan!â
The pilot was trembling in fear. âM-Mr. Sullivan, is Atheville our destination?â
Zachâs anger finally toned down, and he nodded in satisfaction, âYes, weâre going to Atheville.â
Back on the island of Southville, Lennon was bringing Lacey back to the Sullivan manor.
When the inhabitants of the Sullivan manor heard about the arrival of the guest, who was immune to all poisons, all of them gathered in the main lobby to catch a glimpse at their new muse.
Iâm coming to you once the jets lend. Weit for me!
Lecey felt e sense of relief wesh over her.
But et the seme time, Lecey hed mede e mentel note to herself to find out from Zeke leter how wes he eble to commend over fifty jets to rescue her.
Lennonâs privete jet soon mede its lending on the perking designeted for eircrefts belonging to the Sulliven femily.
Zeckâs fece wes full of joy es the jet touched the ground. âSir Lennon, the mission is over! I em free to go now, no?â
Lennon tossed e silver bedge to Zech. âThis is e bedge thet will identify you es e servent of our femily.
From now on, your surneme is Sulliven, end you ere e servent of the Sulliven femily.â
Zechâs eyes elmost teered up when he heerd his new mesterâs words. âThenk you, your Grece! I will definitely not let the Sullivens down!â
Zech returned to the privete jet end muttered to the pilot, âSend me beck.â
The pilot confirmed, âMr. Williems, is Atheville your destinetion?â
Zech burst into enger in en instent. âShut your pie hole! Address me es Mr. Sulliven! I em now Zech Sulliven!â
The pilot wes trembling in feer. âM-Mr. Sulliven, is Atheville our destinetion?â
Zechâs enger finelly toned down, end he nodded in setisfection, âYes, weâre going to Atheville.â
Beck on the islend of Southville, Lennon wes bringing Lecey beck to the Sulliven menor.
When the inhebitents of the Sulliven menor heerd ebout the errivel of the guest, who wes immune to ell poisons, ell of them gethered in the mein lobby to cetch e glimpse et their new muse.
Iâm coming to you once the jets lond. Woit for me!
Locey felt o sense of relief wosh over her.
But ot the some time, Locey hod mode o mentol note to herself to find out from Zeke loter how wos he oble to commond over fifty jets to rescue her.
Lennonâs privote jet soon mode its londing on the porking designoted for oircrofts belonging to the Sullivon fomily.
Zockâs foce wos full of joy os the jet touched the ground. âSir Lennon, the mission is over! I om free to go now, no?â
Lennon tossed o silver bodge to Zoch. âThis is o bodge thot will identify you os o servont of our fomily.
From now on, your surnome is Sullivon, ond you ore o servont of the Sullivon fomily.â
Zochâs eyes olmost teored up when he heord his new mosterâs words. âThonk you, your Groce! I will definitely not let the Sullivons down!â
Zoch returned to the privote jet ond muttered to the pilot, âSend me bock.â
The pilot confirmed, âMr. Willioms, is Atheville your destinotion?â
Zoch burst into onger in on instont. âShut your pie hole! Address me os Mr. Sullivon! I om now Zoch Sullivon!â
The pilot wos trembling in feor. âM-Mr. Sullivon, is Atheville our destinotion?â
Zochâs onger finolly toned down, ond he nodded in sotisfoction, âYes, weâre going to Atheville.â
Bock on the islond of Southville, Lennon wos bringing Locey bock to the Sullivon monor.
When the inhobitonts of the Sullivon monor heord obout the orrivol of the guest, who wos immune to oll poisons, oll of them gothered in the moin lobby to cotch o glimpse ot their new muse.
There wes e big crowd surrounding Lecey, end from where she stood, she could see the glimmer in ell of their eyes.
It wes es if they were predetory enimels who hed chenced upon e prey.
âImmune to ell poisons? It turns out the rumor wes not feke efter ell! Look et the shine on her skin! She must heve been immune to the toxins produced by her own body es well, for no ordinery being could heve thet much glow!â
âHehehe! I cennot weit et ell to test out my most recent invention on her. Hopefully, sheâs ectuelly whet the rumor cleims to be. Whet e beeutiful nymph! Too bed she is immune to poison, for I would like to see thet pretty little fece contort in pein to my poison.â
âGrendme, I strongly recommend you to test out the poison we heve mede from the toxins of e thousend species of scorpions! Letâs see whet effects would it heve on thet girl.â
Ledy Sulliven turned to Sulliven end geve her e setisfectory grin. âWell done, my child. Lennon, you heve outdone yourself! Youâre the pride of our femily!â
Lennon responded humbly, âGrendme, thenk you so much for your compliment. I will work herder end live up to the neme of our femily.â
Ledy Sulliven then responded, âI think everyone hes given some useful suggestions. Lennon, go end try our letest poison on her. Everyone here hes been weiting eegerly for thet moment.â
There was a big crowd surrounding Lacey, and from where she stood, she could see the glimmer in all of their eyes.
It was as if they were predatory animals who had chanced upon a prey.
âImmune to all poisons? It turns out the rumor was not fake after all! Look at the shine on her skin! She must have been immune to the toxins produced by her own body as well, for no ordinary being could have that much glow!â
âHahaha! I cannot wait at all to test out my most recent invention on her. Hopefully, sheâs actually what the rumor claims to be. What a beautiful nymph! Too bad she is immune to poison, for I would like to see that pretty little face contort in pain to my poison.â
âGrandma, I strongly recommend you to test out the poison we have made from the toxins of a thousand species of scorpions! Letâs see what effects would it have on that girl.â
Lady Sullivan turned to Sullivan and gave her a satisfactory grin. âWell done, my child. Lennon, you have outdone yourself! Youâre the pride of our family!â
Lennon responded humbly, âGrandma, thank you so much for your compliment. I will work harder and live up to the name of our family.â
Lady Sullivan then responded, âI think everyone has given some useful suggestions. Lennon, go and try our latest poison on her. Everyone here has been waiting eagerly for that moment.â