Lord of the North

"Father, I'm here." Gwendolin said after entering the military tent, and then sat beside Grand Duke Cameron, facing everyone in the tent.

Most of the generals of the Lion Principality's expeditionary force have been gathered in this military tent, most of whom are the knights who are the retinue of the Grand Duke Cameron.

"The time is ripe. I plan to surprise the enemy's main camp tonight." Grand Duke Cameron said after seeing Gwendolin coming, looking at everyone in the tent seriously.

"Everyone here is the pillar of the Lion Principality. Tell me, who is willing to act as a striker for me and tear up Lopez's group of greedy wolves."

"Subordinates please fight!" As soon as he finished speaking, everyone in the tent stood up enthusiastically.

They have waited too long for this moment. Their fathers have been waiting since the decay of the Lopez Kingdom, and now they have been waiting for their generation.

"Hahaha, good! Lund!" Grand Duke Cameron laughed happily, and then named someone: "You lead three thousand lion cavalry to tear apart the formation of these wolves!"

"I look forward to your coming back to hold a celebration banquet for you."

Londe was a tall knight about two meters tall, wearing a clumsy full body armor, but it didn't hinder his movement at all.

"Yes!" Lund Deling stepped forward and shouted loudly, then took the warrant from Grand Duke Cameron, turned around and walked out of the military tent.

"The rest of the people perform their duties. We will have a big surprise tonight." Grand Duke Cameron smiled and said to the crowd, "Go back and have a rest first, and recharge your batteries."

"Yes." Although they did not receive the acceptance of the vanguard, they still responded in unison.

Everyone left the military tent full of doubts. They couldn't guess what the surprise meant tonight. Could it be a surprise for the enemy?

"Father, what kind of surprise are you talking about?" Gwendolin raised her head and asked Grand Duke Cameron, who was sitting in a high position, after everyone left.

"By tonight, you will know that the efforts and preparations of generations of the Cameron family have finally come in handy tonight."

Gwendoline lowered her head upon hearing this, her eyes thinking.

In the Iron Dumbbell Castle, Violet has already woken up. She stands in front of the window and looks at Jason in the garden.

Jason in the garden was waving the Teutonic sword recklessly in the garden, seemingly disorganized as if he was venting his emotions, but if you look closely, you will find that there are shadows of basic sword skills and some other s things.

Jason's own stuff.

It is not for nothing that Lancelot said that Jason's swordsmanship is extraordinary.

It is already difficult for ordinary people to wield a 1.8-meter giant sword. People with insufficient wingspan may not even be able to use this sword. But Jason took a different approach, abandoning those complicated defensive and blocking movements, and focused on attacking.

This is more like a set of swordsmanship for killing enemies on the battlefield. Although there are still many flaws in it, it is far inferior to those swordsmanship masters, but you must know that Jason is still very young, and he has plenty of time to perfect and develop.

"My lord, you might hurt yourself if you continue like this." At some point, the old butler came out, and he stood aside looking at the sweaty Jason.

Standing not far behind him was Lang Nat. This old man was so powerful that he had to be on guard all the time, but he was also paying attention to Jason, with some worry in his eyes.

The young Marquis was under too much pressure.

Jason seemed not to have heard his words, still immersed in his own world.

In desperation, the old butler looked up at the window of the castle, and Violet was standing there, she was the one who let him down just now.

Violet stood in front of the window and nodded slightly. She felt that Jason's current state was like a child venting his dissatisfaction.

Although very naive, but very real,

He will get angry, lose his temper, and pretend to be stupid, unlike some people who wear a mask all day long and even forget their real appearance after a long time, because they have too many masks.

Seeing Violet's actions, the old butler felt very embarrassed. Once he made a move to block it, would the big man behind him draw his sword and kill him? His weapon was put away by the guards before entering the castle.

"Aren't you allowed to see your lord?" So the old butler first turned around and asked Lang Nat.

"He will definitely be injured if this goes on, and it will have great consequences for his future practice." He looked serious.

"People always have to bear the consequences of their choices, and my lord is no exception." Lang Nat said seriously, but his eyes were full of worry, Jason's warrior uniform was already soaked in sweat.

It was winter at this time, and he would easily get sick if this continued, because he was not a superhuman being.

"My lord, he must grow up and get rid of these useless immature things."

really...

The old butler was very speechless when he heard the words. This group of people was really weirder and more difficult to understand than the other, but if my lady asked me to stop him, I did it.

As for whether he will offend the Marquis again, this kind of matter is left to the young lady.

Thinking of this, the old butler rushed towards Jason without warning, his palm was covered with a khaki-yellow light, and grabbed Jason's giant sword. He, an extraordinary power at the level of an earth knight, wanted to stop an ordinary person. Really don't make it too simple.

It's just that Lang Nat's eyes flashed brightly, he grabbed the big sword behind him and slashed at the old butler's back. It was a killer move, and he didn't allow anyone who could threaten Jason to approach.

madman! The old housekeeper cursed secretly, I did this for the good of your lord, but he still had to turn around to defend himself, otherwise he would die unjustly if he died here for no reason.

"Peng!"

The old butler caught Lang Nat's great sword with both hands, and used his skills to release most of the power to his feet, and the ground under his feet shattered with a bang.

"Huh!" The old butler snorted, his face flushed, Conant's strength was too great, he felt that this guy could beat a knight-level powerhouse with his physical strength alone!

With a sudden force in his hand, the old butler put Lang Nat's sword aside and leaned close to him, intending to make his great sword useless.

In this way, Lang Nat could only abandon his sword and fight hand-to-hand, or distance himself from him.

"Stop it all." Jason's voice rang in their ears.

The huge Teutonic warrior sword stood aside, and Jason gasped violently while holding the sword. After venting a bit, he felt that his thoughts became clearer, and he was not so confused about the road ahead.

"My lord, the lady has woken up, may I ask..." The old housekeeper bowed and saluted.

"Understood." Jason waved his hand to show that he understood, and then said to Lang Nat: "Let Lorna help me get ready, I'll take a shower first."

The sweat sticking to his body made him very uncomfortable.

"Yes, my lord."

The old butler who was interrupted on the side smiled wryly. It seemed that he was already very unpopular with him, and he hoped that the young lady would not be neglected as well.

"Also prepare a meal for Miss Violet."