Lord of the North

"Morando, how is your investigation on the situation of the Heshouhui resident?"

Jason lay on the bed and asked weakly. He ran to the barracks every night for the past few days, and his body was a little overwhelmed.

Because after Jason showed his extraordinary strength in front of Zola, she asked Jason to go to the military camp every night, in the name of helping Jason hone his extraordinary strength.

She was not merciful like Lancelot and the others, and she just attacked with all her strength. Jason was really not her opponent, and Lancelot couldn't stand the scene.

But Zola has a good reason for doing this. She told Jason that the enemy will not show mercy to you on the battlefield, so Jason has no reason to refute.

"The current information is limited, and the time is too short. I have not been able to get more effective information."

Morando appeared in the room out of nowhere, lowered his head and replied apologetically.

"It's okay, I'm just asking."

Jason waved his hand and said indifferently, he was just bored to ask, it would be better if there was a surprise, and it doesn't matter if there is no surprise.

"I heard that there will be an auction in a few days?" He asked again, waiting here is really boring, he might as well join in the fun, but he is now "in a coma" and can't easily go out to meet people.

"Yes, Master Zola asked you if you want to participate a few days ago."

Morando looked at him suspiciously, didn't you already know about this?

"Really? Is there such a thing?"

Jason fell into deep doubts. He only remembered that someone told him that there was a relatively large-scale auction going to be held recently, but he really couldn't remember who told him.

"Yes, when you said you were not interested."

"Maybe I was too tired at the time and didn't hear clearly."

Jason shook his head and said, he was tortured to death every night, how could he care what she said?

"This auction is hosted by the Heshou Association, so the subordinates know a little more about it." Morando continued.

"Hands Club?" Jason became interested now. How could the Kashou Club still have the strength to hold an auction that even Zola was interested in? Could there be something good?

"Yes, my lord, Lord Zola said, this auction is an underground auction, and the organizer is the Heshouhui. It is said that they collected a good thing in the north, which attracted all the businessmen and nobles around to come to Luzhou. Calgary."

"What?" Jason became interested now, the black market sounded the most interesting.

"I don't know, they have done a good job of keeping secrets."

Well, Jason began to think about it. As for the accuracy of the news, it was out of his consideration. Unless Heshou would not want to hang out in the north, how could they release such news.

"Maybe we can join in the fun." Finally, Jason rubbed his chin and laughed maliciously.

"..."

Morando looked at him and suddenly had a bad feeling.

…………………

"My lord, we will definitely make a fortune in this auction."

In the residence of the Heshou Association, several people in gray samurai uniforms gathered around a room and said excitedly.

"Our main purpose this time is not to make money, but to unlock the secret of this stone carving through this group of nobles."

The leader was an old man in red with a kind face. He was staring at a half-person-high stone carving in front of him with piercing eyes, but he turned a blind eye to a treasure in the box next to him.

His name is Ulysses, he is one of the high-level members of the Heshou Association, and one of the first group of people who established the Heshou Association. His strength is an earth knight, and he can be said to be a very terrifying fighting force in the north.

And he is more than a hundred years old this year. He was wanted by the Haruah Empire because he practiced sorcery and secrets and killed people in a large village. He was even hunted down by the Holy See's court for a while.

It's a pity that he escaped in the end. After coming to Lopez, he learned to be smart.

He didn't kill another civilian, but bought slaves for him to practice magic through the hand-to-hand society.

"My lord, I don't know what is the use of this stone carving, but this treasure of the sea people will definitely arouse their crazy pursuit!"

An extremely fat man next to him greedily looked at a crown in the box. It was engraved with complicated and exquisite patterns, and there were some precious gemstones inlaid on it.

His name is Frieda, and he is a wanted criminal from the Federation of Sixteen Nations in Snanna. Nanna had friction, so he fled here.

The sea people live in the endless sea. They look like humans, or elves, but most of them hate dealing with humans. When they see human ships, they usually stay away from them.

"Hmph, Frieda, you are really too greedy. Are the sea people so easy to provoke?" Ulysses was very angry when he saw him like this, and he provoked these sea people. Digging his own grave.

"This crown was lost by the sea man himself, and I didn't take it from his head. What does it matter to me?"

Frieda muttered softly, he didn't dare to talk back to Ulysses, otherwise no one would feel sorry for him if he was killed.

"If you don't attack him, will he lose this crown? This thing represents the identity of the royal blood of the sea people. Even if he just offends an ordinary prince, he can kill you all! How dare you not know it? Bring this thing back alive? Is it because we are afraid that our hands will exist for too long?"

Ulysses growled at him angrily, wanting to go up and tear him alive.

The sea people don't like to deal with humans, but that doesn't mean they don't deal with humans. At least Ulysses heard of a sea merchant making a deal with the sea people when he was still in the Haruah Empire.

"We are inland, not coastal, what are we afraid of them doing?"

Frida retorted softly again, he didn't care about Ulysses' worry, he didn't see how powerful those sea people were when he attacked the sea people at that time, and he didn't just run away in a hurry.

"What did you say?!" Ulysses' hands were covered with black mist, he really wanted to get rid of this damned fat man right now, a bastard who did more than accomplish nothing.

"Lord Ulysses, calm down!" A middle-aged man on the side hurriedly stepped forward to stop Ulysses, and then turned to Frida and reprimanded: "Frida, hurry up and talk to your lord!" Apologies! Over the past few years, I have become more and more ignorant of the rules when I stay outside!"

"My lord, please forgive my rudeness. I was also confused for a moment." Frieda also knew that she had offended this kind-looking old man, and immediately bowed her head and admitted her mistake.

"I will forgive you this time, if there is a next time, you will prepare to feed the fish as fish food!"

Ulysses yelled at Frida with lingering anger, but Frida didn't dare to talk back this time, and honestly took over Ulysses' scolding.

"My lord, as long as we sell this treasure on the black market as soon as possible this time, those sea people will probably not be able to find us." The middle-aged man who stopped the furious Ulysses before said softly.