Chapter 3449
When everyone was outside the hall, they were stunned by the scene before them!
There were three huge iron cages on the plaza, and in them were three powerful golden lions. They were simply
majestic; their golden fur was gleaming in pure gold hue.
"Those three golden lions are indeed the best!"
"Unexpectedly, the Day Rise Principality trains and keeps such wonderful looking and powerful golden lions."
"It seems that the Day Rise Principality is very sincere this time!"
Darryl frowned as he listened to everyone's comments. 'F*ck! That Jameson is very cunning and sinister. I'm sure
he brought along those three golden lions to the Golden Lion Principality with an agenda!'
Darryl was right to think that.
While Darryl was muttering under his breath, he saw Jameson bowing toward the Queen and abruptly said, "Your
Majesty, as everyone knows, the Golden Lion Principality is the best at taming golden lions. I wonder if you are
interested in letting the golden lions from Golden Lion Principality compete against these three golden lions."
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Though Jameson looked casual when he made the suggestion, his eyes flashed with
cunningness.
Besides working on fixing the relationship with all the five principalities, Jameson's duty as
the envoy from the Day Rise Principality was also to demonstrate their strength. The
Golden Lion Principality was known for taming golden lions. If the three golden lions
brought by Jameson were able to defeat the golden lions in the Golden Lion Principality,
the Day Rise Principality would be so proud!
Marshall and the rest of the people looked solemn, and they began to exchange views
over Jameson's suggestion.
"What did he say? Did he say to let those three golden lions compete with our golden
lions?"
"Jameson seems a little over-confident!"
"But those three golden lions are really strong and powerful; each of them is at the saint
honor level."
The Queen frowned as she listened to the discussion around her.
Jameson slowly said with a smile, "These three golden lions are at the strengths of a high-
ranked saint honor, middle-ranked saint honor, and low-ranked saint honor. You may also
select three golden lions of equal strength for a friendly match. I suggested this as a form
of entertainment; winning or losing doesn't matter. If Your Majesty does not like the idea,
then let's forget it!"
Jameson seemed to be making a casual comment, but everyone felt like it was
provocative after listening to it.
What Jameson tried to establish as a friendly match would be an embarrassing defeat for
the Golden Lion Principality if they were to lose.
Finally, the Queen reacted and looked around at her people. "What do you think?"
The people exchanged looks and did not know how to respond to the Queen's question.
The reputation of the Golden Lion Principality would be on the line in that friendly match.
Therefore, no one dared to express their opinions rashly.
"Your Majesty!"
Marshall stepped out of the crowd and shouted, "Since Jameson has made the suggestion,
Follow on Novᴇl-Onlinᴇ.cᴏmI say let's go for it. However, I have a proposal."
Then, Marshall pointed at Darryl. "Mister Darren, don't you know the beast language? Why
don't you be in charge of the match?"
Marshall looked calm as he finished his last line, but his eyes flashed in a gloomy tone.
Marshall had deliberately put Darryl in a difficult situation.
The reputation of the Golden Lion Principality was on the line in the friendly match. If they were defeated, Darryl,
who was the person in charge, would be blamed. More importantly, if Darryl took the brain-eating worm the night
before, Marshall was sure that something terrible would happen. Under such circumstances, the Queen would not
spare Darryl for the wrongdoings he committed.
However, Marshall had no idea that Darryl did not take the brain eating worm.
Suddenly, all eyes were on Darryl; many people nodded in agreement with Marshall's proposal.
"Yes, Mister Darren is proficient in the beast language. Under his command, our golden lions will surely perform
at their best."
"Yes, yes... I agree too!"
"Mister Darren is the best fit indeed."
Darryl frowned as everyone's comments kept pouring in. He could not help cursing under his breath.
'F*ck you, Marshall! You're really sinister. You want to make a fool of me, huh?'