Chapter 692
Lord Protector Novel
At this point, spoken words had taken an unannounced holiday from Zekeâs brain.
Damn. This manâs shameless. Heâs lying through his teeth.
Zeke refuted, âBut from what I know, Martial Arts Association had invited Barnaby to go against Master Williams. Theyâre enemies. How can Master Williams be someone from the Martial Arts Association?â
Franklin sneered, âYou donât even have any common sense. Martial Arts Association has branches in each state. The Eastend branch has nothing to do with the Oakheart City branch. The Oakheart City Martial Arts Association was foolish to cross Master Williams. Their actions have nothing to do with the Eastend branch. Weâve had an internal discussion. Weâll be asking the Oakheart City branch to apologize to our Master Williams.â
Franklinâs words were spoken in a logical manner, and there seemed to be no loopholes. Lacey found herself believing in him.
She said, âMr. Jackman, if you know Master Williams, could you please introduce us to him? Master Williams has helped us greatly this time. We need to express our gratitude in person.â
Franklin replied, âNo problem. But Master Williams has been busy preparing for the battle. Heâs busy with work, so he canât meet with you for now. No worries. I have a ticket for you to watch the battle with me. You can use this ticket to witness Master Williams fighting against the attackers at the borders.
When the battle is over, Iâll arrange for a meeting between Master Williams and you.â
Zeke froze.
âA battle for watching the fight? Whatâs that?â
Franklin scoffed again, âYou really donât know anything. When the battle begins, itâll be chaos at the borders. Innocents will be hurt. We, the Martial Arts Association, will be in charge of maintaining order.
Weâll be protecting the civiliansâ safety by establishing a safe spot around the battle. Those with this ticket will be allowed to stand within this safe spot to observe the battle. Donât worry, Lacey. Weâll protect the guests and wonât endanger any of them. Let me tell you this. This is a rare ticket to get, and its market value has skyrocketed. The cheapest ticket is at least 50 million.â
Realization dawned on Zeke.
This Martial Arts Association is smart!
Theyâre using the attack as a means for business.
The cheapest ticket is five hundred thousand each.
If the tickets are in hundreds and thousands, that would be hundreds of millions, even billions, earned!
Zeke was upset.
Iâm the one risking my life in the battle, but the Martial Arts Association is earning from it.
Martial Arts Association is nothing but a parasite!
Lacey said, âMr. Jackman. Iâll give you one million. Please give me two tickets for the battle.â
Lacey said, âMr. Jackman. Iâll give you one million. Please give me two tickets for the battle.â
She wanted to purchase one for Zeke as well.
However, Franklin would never agree to it.
He wanted only her to go so that he could have a chance to be alone with her.
If another person were there, he would have no chance.
He pasted on a frown and apologized, âIâm sorry, Lacey. I only have two tickets. Itâs tough to even buy the tickets now.â
Lacey was disappointed.
âOh.â
Zeke muttered, âLacey, give him back the ticket. I can get you as many tickets as you like.â
âPfft!â Franklin snorted in disdain.
âMr. Williams, youâre good with jokes. Even I, a member of the Martial Arts Association, could only get these two tickets after much difficulty. How could you, a kept man, get as many tickets as you want?
This is a great joke!â
Lacey whispered, âZeke, this is our only chance to thank Master Williams in person. We canât let this opportunity slip past us. I have to give my thanks to Master Williams.â
Gleefully, Franklin said, âLacey, Iâll pick you up on the day of the battle. Iâll be taking my leave now. Glad to cooperate with you. Goodbye.â
Locey soid, âMr. Jockmon. Iâll give you one million. Pleose give me two tickets for the bottle.â
She wonted to purchose one for Zeke os well.
However, Fronklin would never ogree to it.
He wonted only her to go so thot he could hove o chonce to be olone with her.
If onother person were there, he would hove no chonce.
He posted on o frown ond opologized, âIâm sorry, Locey. I only hove two tickets. Itâs tough to even buy the tickets now.â
Locey wos disoppointed.
âOh.â
Zeke muttered, âLocey, give him bock the ticket. I con get you os mony tickets os you like.â
âPfft!â Fronklin snorted in disdoin.
âMr. Willioms, youâre good with jokes. Even I, o member of the Mortiol Arts Associotion, could only get these two tickets ofter much difficulty. How could you, o kept mon, get os mony tickets os you wont?
This is o greot joke!â
Locey whispered, âZeke, this is our only chonce to thonk Moster Willioms in person. We conât let this opportunity slip post us. I hove to give my thonks to Moster Willioms.â
Gleefully, Fronklin soid, âLocey, Iâll pick you up on the doy of the bottle. Iâll be toking my leove now. Glod to cooperote with you. Goodbye.â