Lord of the North

"It's all my own, it doesn't matter."

Jason waved his hands when he heard the words. They were also his capable subordinates, so why were they so particular.

"Since it is the meaning of the adults, the subordinates will of course obey."

Hassan's respectful voice came out. In his opinion, the lower the existence of a killer, the better, but he still chose to obey Jason's order, and then the darkness condensed, finally revealing the person hidden behind the darkness.

A thin, ordinary-looking young man with gray messy hair, a pair of black-rimmed glasses, and a slightly old but very neat black monk robe appeared in front of the two of them.

Hassan looked at Jason and Beowulf with a gentle smile on the corner of his mouth, and he was holding a book in his hand. The cover showed a believer who seemed to be praying with hands together.

"Hassan Sabah salutes you, my venerable master."

Seeing how young he looked, Jason couldn't help being surprised when he saw his true face.

Except for Gareth, most of the legendary characters he summoned were already middle-aged. I didn't expect this guy called the old man in the mountain to be such a young person.

And he actually wears glasses, when did this kind of thing appear?

"My lord, I am also a servant of the master. I think I need to remind you that you are too angry, and you will easily suffer in the future."

Hassan first saluted Jason respectfully, then straightened up and looked at Beowulf and said that the glasses covered his eyes, but the gentle smile on the corner of his mouth did not change.

"Don't bother your Excellency, I will pay attention to it myself."

Beowulf was also the king of a country in his previous life, and he also had his own arrogance, so he responded to Hassan's words indifferently.

"If that's the case, then I can rest assured."

Hassan smiled and lowered his head, and stood beside Jason respectfully, because Jason still had a card he didn't read.

He lowered himself so low that he regarded himself as a servant.

Jason looked at the two of them a little bit, and no one liked the other when they first showed up. Is that okay?

A principled no offense intended,

One feels that his dignity is being questioned.

However, it is not easy for him to intervene in this kind of matter. It is easy to be biased when dealing with this kind of matter. I hope that these two people will not have such conflicts in their future cooperation.

But it's better to keep the missions of these two people from conflicting. Thinking of these, Jason turned his attention to the last card.

"Hello, my lord."

"It seems that I have another right-hand man." Jason looked at the light and shadow gradually gathering in front of his eyes, and the old voice in his ears, he couldn't help but said to the two people beside him.

Name: Fitch Cliff

Race: Terran (Highlander)

Occupation: Physician, scholar

Grade: Excellent

Introduction: Because of witnessing the tragedy after the plague, he left his hometown and traveled to the mainland to learn medical skills of various ethnic groups, and is committed to carrying forward his lifelong research.

Evaluation: Mentally resolute, knowledgeable, superb medical skills, compassionate.

After Jason digested the extra information in his mind, he opened his eyes and looked at the energetic old man standing in front of him.

If it weren't for the fine wrinkles on his face and the meticulously groomed gray hair, Jason would think he was a robust middle-aged man.

"Hello, respected old man." Jason had a smile on his face, and he should give enough respect to this kind of person.

Jason admires this selfless person who spends his life walking the land to spread his medical skills.

It may be that he will never be able to be such a person, so he yearns for Fei Qi's noble spirit.

"Hello, my lord." Fitch hurriedly returned the salute.

"Since the old man knows medical skills, how about I set up a medical school in the territory and let you be in charge?" Jason immediately thought of this after seeing his message.

As long as there is this beginning, there will be a steady stream of medical talents from the Iron Fang collar, garrison doctors in towns, and even field doctors.

At least Jason has not heard of any country that has a dedicated field doctor unit, which is tantamount to setting another precedent, and the casualties of soldiers on the battlefield can be greatly reduced in the future.

"This is what I wish for, my lord."

Old man Fei Qi was pleasantly surprised when he heard the words. It has always been his dream to carry forward his medical skills.

"In this case, you should stay in the castle first. By the way, I will order people to prepare for the location of the medical school during this time, and try to implement this plan in the next year."

Jason thought about it and said that this kind of thing cannot be done overnight, and issues such as funding, site selection, and management need to be considered.

"Yes, my lord." Fitch bowed his head in agreement, and then said, "Can I go out and look for suitable disciples during this time?"

"This is your freedom." Jason nodded.

"As for the two of you, let's stay in the castle for the time being. Well, go back and rest, and let the maids outside arrange rooms for you."

Jason looked at Beowulf and Hassan again, and he hadn't placed their positions yet.

However, after entering the Northland Ice Field in the early spring, Jason may consider letting Beowulf come forward to guard there.

Because Jason currently has only Lancelot and him who are suitable to manage one party, and Lancelot is temporarily stationed in Lucca City and cannot get away, so his only candidate is Beowulf.

And Hassan Jason wanted him to be in charge of the killer organization in his heart, but because Morando was there.

So Jason doesn't necessarily have to send Hassan out. For the time being, he is positioned as the leader behind the killer organization, and it is good to be by his side as the butler of the castle.

This can also deter Xiaoxiao, and a super-strength killer can guard the safety of the castle without any mistakes.

Although the maid, the little fox Lorna, can manage the castle very well, but because of her status, she still cannot represent the castle to the outside world.

She's not just an orc, she's a slave.

But Hassan's appearance and ability don't have so many scruples. He can represent Jason to contact some forces.

"Yes, my lord." The three of them responded in a low voice before turning and leaving.

Gently closing the door of Jason's room, Beowulf and Hassan couldn't help but look at each other with fighting intent in their eyes, and then they both looked away and walked away.

It seems that they intend to use fighting to end the small conflict between the two.

Seeing this, old man Fei Qi couldn't help but shook his head, they were all from his own family, wouldn't they be kind? Why is there such a strong smell of gunpowder?

He appeared late, and he didn't know about the little friction between the two before.