Lord of the North

"I like this kind of powerful opponent the most!"

Graham's eyes were a little crazy, and while speaking in a low voice, he walked to the side of Willis Knight, and a terrifying aura gradually rose from his body.

"..."

Knight Willis focused his eyes. He felt tremendous pressure from this young man. If Lancelot's aura was as deep as an abyss back then, then the aura of the man who called himself Graham in front of him was like The scourge.

"Lord Graham..."

Earl Diai's face sank when he saw this. Although he still needs to rely on this person, it doesn't mean he can bear Graham's rampant behavior.

"Bang!" "Ah!"

After hearing his words, Graham grinned at the corner of his mouth and stretched out his left hand towards him, a burst of energy hit Earl Diall.

Earl Diai screamed and fell to the ground.

"My lord!" Knight Willis exclaimed as his complexion changed, and he stretched out his hand to pull out the long sword at his waist.

"Do you understand the meaning of being powerful?"

Unexpectedly, Graham's footsteps suddenly accelerated, and he came to Willis in the blink of an eye. He slapped the long sword in his hand with the palm of his right hand, and at the same time, his left hand clawed to tear a huge gap in his fine steel breastplate. !

Knight Willis only felt a gust of wind blowing towards his face, and there was a handsome and handsome face in front of him. At the same time, the long sword in his hand disappeared instantly, and there was a burning feeling in his hand, and his chest became chilly.

"..."

too fast! Knight Willis opened his eyes wide, and his forehead was instantly covered with cold sweat.

"True strength doesn't mean how high or strong your state and energy are, but whether you can truly grasp all the power you have, and whether you have a winning heart."

The madness in Graham's eyes gradually subsided, and he whispered to Willis Knight who was close at hand, "Do you understand, old man?"

"Ahem, my lord... my lord, please calm down!"

Just when Willis was going to risk his life and seriously injure Graham to avenge Earl Diai, Earl Diai who fell on the ground suddenly got up again,

However, judging from his pale face, it can be seen that the slap just hurt him a lot.

Earl Diai mistakenly thought he was dead when he felt the force of the bombardment on his chest just now, but he didn't expect to feel no other pain except the chest tightness at the beginning.

But this also woke him up. Graham was giving him a warning, which meant that it was so easy for him to kill himself, even if he had a strong man like Willis Knight under his command.

"Figured out?"

Graham took his gaze away from Willis's face, put on a spring-like smile again and looked at Earl Diall, who was clutching his chest and gasping for breath.

"Yes, yes, I will definitely fully support your lord's plan."

This is like just leaving the tiger's den and entering the dragon pool. Although he is not reconciled, Earl Diai still has to hold his nose and recognize it.

Because if Earl Diall fell into the hands of Jason, there would be no good results. Maybe there would be a good ending under Graham's hands.

"I like you the most who can distinguish the situation."

Graham smiled all over his face, picked up a black robe from his seat and put it on, put on his hat and walked out of the gate.

"Count Diai wait for our news, we will do it when the time is right." Only one sentence was left echoing in the hall.

Graham rode alone not far from the town of Diai, when more than a dozen men in black robes rode out from the side of the road and quickly approached him.

"My lord, do we really want to meddle in the affairs of the north?" One of the knights stepped forward and asked in a low voice.

"Is there any problem?" Graham's voice was indifferent.

"I'm afraid we can't explain to Lady Gwendoline." The knight lowered his voice again.

"How could it be? How could I meddle in the affairs of the North?" Graham shuddered when he heard the words, and his good mood today disappeared instantly.

"There is an egomaniac in charge in the north, so I won't ask for trouble." He shook his head vigorously, expressing that he would never interfere with the progress of the north.

"Then what is your lord trying to do recently?" The knight's tone was already a little harsh.

"Uncle Xia Zuo, I just want to deal with that Jason."

Graham said helplessly, not daring to be too arrogant. You must know that this knight was sent by his dear sister Gwendoline to assist him.

"Jason Lopez is not what he used to be. I hope you don't underestimate the enemy, causing dozens of us to be buried in the bitter cold of the north."

Xia Zuoqi's tone also lowered when he heard the words, so he could only remind him softly that he was still a subordinate after all, and he could not interfere too much with the decision of his superiors.

"Sure, I have a plan in mind." Graham nodded vigorously, agreeing wholeheartedly.

……………………………

Time flies, and after a few weeks after the New Year's Eve, Jason has been living a very regular life, and there has been no trouble in the territory, so there is nothing for him to worry about.

Violet sent a letter some time ago, saying that her people found a large number of star stones in the Doran Kingdom, and they will be able to get them for him in a few months, but Jason needs a batch of sophisticated weapons produced in the town exchange.

Use this to block some discordant voices in the chamber of commerce.

After Dongchow's harvest returned to the town, Jason ordered a little to be sent to every household, and the rest was sent to the market to sell at a low price.

In addition, Earl Diai and those noble lords who were about to move stopped for no reason, and everything seemed to have returned to calm.

This made Jason wonder for a while whether there might be a conflict among these people.

And he felt that the accumulation of his extraordinary power had reached a bottleneck, maybe he would break through to the realm of a great knight in the next instant, and he didn't know if it was his illusion.

Another barracks was established in the north of Iron Tooth Town, where 3,000 soldiers were being trained. Some of these people came from Iron Tooth Town, some were soldiers under the Marquis of Asa, and some came from many nobles who supported Jason.

They are sitting and preparing for entering the ice field after the beginning of spring. At that time, they will build an outpost fortress on the ice field with hundreds of slaves under the leadership of Beowulf, and occupy the clearing stone mine vein.

This morning Jason was wearing a simple samurai uniform and was feeling the extraordinary power in his body in the garden. Not far away, the little fox Lorna was dozing off with a coat in his arms.

Soon, Hassan, who turned into the castle steward, came from outside, holding a letter in his hand besides his book.

"My lord, a letter from Marquis Asa."

The Marquis of Asa left most of his subordinates some time ago, and quietly returned to his territory with a few people. He wanted to create more chances for Jason to win, so he was willing to take risks to return to the kingdom.

Jason opened his eyes. After hearing the name, his thoughts drifted a little. This man is really cruel to himself, or he really has confidence in himself.

He regarded the interior of the kingdom, which he regarded as a dragon's pool and a tiger's den, as his own back garden, and he could come in and out as he wanted, which made Jason feel that if he launched a rebellion, he must be much more terrifying than Marquis Garcia.

"Take it here."