Lord of the North

"Sanchez! You must regret offending my Blanche family!"

Kano blushed, standing where he was and yelling loudly, the officials around him immediately moved away from him, fearing that the mentally handicapped would be infected.

This little guy who has just entered the officialdom of Laian City relied on his father as an earl. He was really a little crazy. The little guy's rights are really pitiful, and he is not afraid of any trouble.

But this also fueled his arrogance, making him have the illusion that Sanchez dared not offend his father, but he didn't know that Sanchez just felt that there was some trouble and never dealt with him. After all, Sanchez managed 2,000 troops in Laian City, and it really hit Bran The Qi family is simply not enough to watch.

It's just that now that Jason asks him to clean up the officialdom in Lai'an City, then there is no need to keep this rat shit.

"I really don't know what it means. His Royal Highness Jason is now the most powerful force in the north. Let alone your father, even your father's backer will have to laugh with you."

He shook his head, completely ignoring Kano's crazy yelling, now that he is very busy, he doesn't have time for such a small role to mess around.

His temper will bring disaster to the Blanche family sooner or later. Thinking of this, Sanchez suddenly thought that if he wants to clear the city of Laian and take full control of Laian Port, he needs to use a person or force with good strength and status. .

This Blanche family seems to be good, he showed a meaningful smile, stopped and glanced back, but he has never been a narrow-minded person, never.

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"Lord Rodney, are you really a titan dwarf?"

Elder Hughton of the dwarf Bronzebeard Fort held his beard in disbelief, his voice trembling, even Elder Yatlin was a little shocked, he is still confused now.

"Of course, can I still lie to you?!"

Rodney took a gulp of wine, and glared at Elder Hughton with some dissatisfaction. Although his strength is not very good, he has a strong backer!

This is really a bit different from the temper of the most combative and brave Titan dwarves of the dwarves.

"I don't mean anything else, and I don't mean to offend."

Elder Hughton was a little embarrassed. If someone questioned his dwarf status, maybe he would take out his big hammer and hit him on the head.

"Excuse me... do you have anything to prove your identity?" He gestured awkwardly and asked cautiously. Although this person is of average strength, Beowulf outside is not easy to mess with.

If this person is angered, people like myself will have a hard time today.

boom! !

The wine barrel in Rodney's hand hit the table heavily, and he stared at Elder Hughton and the other dwarves with wide eyes in disbelief.

Yatlin was embarrassed to look up. In fact, after Rodney entered the door, he was sure that this was their dwarf compatriot. This was a kind of deep feeling, like a wonderful feeling of blood connection.

In fact, this is because of the blood of the Titans, because in the legend of the dwarves, the dwarves were created by the Titans. The Titans created giants to guard the palace for them, and then they created dwarves to mine underground ores for them.

From this legend, we can see the status of the dwarves at the beginning. No wonder they later accepted the instigation of the elves, rose up against the human elves and the hundreds of tribes in the mainland, and overthrew the rule of the Titans.

It's just that this feeling doesn't represent anything, they still need a proof.

"Does this count!?"

Rodney stared at them angrily for a while, then raised his finger and pointed to his forehead, where a simple pattern shone with a faint light.

It just didn't show up.

"Dear compatriots, you are welcome, as long as there are dwarves living, it is your home." Elder Hughton stood up abruptly,

Said to Rodney excitedly.

The pattern on his forehead represented the identity of a dwarf, but it was not an honor, but a brand of a slave, indicating that this race belonged to the Titans.

It's just that Rodney ignored his excitement and rolled his eyes instead. Obviously, this narrow-minded guy still remembered their doubts about him just now.

"Brother Rodney, may I ask how many other tribes of the Titan dwarves are on this continent?"

Elder Hughton saw him like this, although he was a little embarrassed, he still asked shyly, the titan dwarves played the role of heroes in the history of the dwarves.

"As far as I know, I'm the only one left, and you are the only compatriots I've ever seen."

Rodney answered a little lonely. Although everyone in Jason's camp did not discriminate against him or be unfair to him, those people were still not his people.

"this……"

Elder Hughton looked even more embarrassed. The dwarves have never been very good at speaking nice words.

"Starting today, you have your own family. You will always be welcome in Bronzebeard Castle, and it is also your home."

Yatlin, who had been sitting on the side without speaking, suddenly spoke, and he said with a very sincere expression.

"I'm sorry to interrupt your communication, but you can communicate with each other at any time, and the outpost is always open to our friends."

Just when Rodney was about to say that Jason was his family, Beowulf suddenly opened the door and walked in with a faint smile on his face.

It was a very wise decision to use Rodney to communicate with these upright dwarves. Although there was some suspicion of using him, but for His Highness, he would not blame himself for these petty thoughts.

"It turned out to be Mr. Beowulf." Elder Hughton got up and said carelessly, but it was obvious that his eyes were a little unhappy.

Rodney also stood up and saluted immediately. He was not from the dwarf camp. He was the number one blacksmith under Jason, and now he was under Beowulf's jurisdiction.

"I'm really sorry, but it's getting late now, I think we need to go to the banquet." Beowulf pretended not to see Elder Hughton's displeasure, and still said with a smile.

Finally, he added: "By the way, let's talk about the transaction. I went to check our warehouse and found that there is still a lot of surplus food piled up there."

He did not lie. The food he brought last year was abundant enough, and he also plundered the barbarians' supplies. As a result, there was still a lot of food left over last year, enough for thousands of people to live for about a month.

If it is kept so old, it may deteriorate.

As soon as Elder Hughton and the others heard the food, their expressions immediately changed. This was the most important purpose of their visit this time.