Lord of the North

　　 "Why are we retreating so far?" A young man who had just joined the Albanian army asked the veteran next to him inexplicably, how interesting it was to watch from the sidelines.

"The newcomer shouldn't talk too much if you don't know. You might just take your own life in the sidelines." A soldier who had been enlisted for a long time knocked his head and said that he had experienced that change in the first place. .

"how come……"

　　 "Watch it quietly!" Then they saw the thunder shining on Jason.

　　 "Ok... so awesome."

　　 The surrounding soldiers looked at Jason in amazement. They always felt that this was the Lord Lord's average strength, just a group of powerful subordinates, but now it seems that they are all wrong.

　　 Jason appeared in front of Gareth almost instantly. The power of this lightning not only enhanced his physical fitness, but also strengthened his speed.

　　 Gareth kept staring at his movements, until Jason got close behind him and instantly dodged the edge of the blade he had cut, then reversed the sword in his hand and knocked it on his wrist with the hilt.

　　 Jason drew back when he saw something bad, but was still pointed at his chest by Gareth's sword.

　　 There was a suffocation in his chest, like a mouthful of blood stuck in his throat, but he couldn't squirt it out. He was too frustrated. This guy was bullying people with his sword skills.

　　 "My lord, you lost." Gareth looked serious.

　　 "Come again." Jason's face turned black when he heard that, I came to you to try the power of extraordinary power, not to compare sword skills with you!

　　 The two backed up a few steps, once again prepared for a defensive posture, staring at each other.

　　 This time Gareth didn't plan to defend anymore. He wanted to take the initiative to attack. The fire flashed on his sword, and he strode towards Jason.

　　 Jason saw a flash of thunder in his eyes and greeted him with his sword. The collision of the swords in the hands of the two dazzled the surrounding soldiers.

　　 Suddenly, Gareth looked at Jason's flaws and reached out and grabbed his wrist. He fell to the ground with an over-shoulder fall.

　　 He lost again.

　　 Jason was lying on the ground with a look of lovelessness. Although he had awakened his extraordinary power, it seemed that the effect was not obvious.

　　 "My lord, I know what you are thinking." Gareth stretched out his hand and pulled him from the ground, whispering.

　　 "Extraordinary power only allows you to come to a higher platform of force and challenge more powerful enemies, but the most important thing is the skills or experience you have learned. These things are indispensable."

"Just like you are now, what's the point of having a body of power but unable to touch the enemy?" Ronnett walked over and said, "You only have powerful power, but you don't know what to do. Go use it."

　　 "In fact, the adult's strength is already very strong, but he hasn't really mastered this power yet, and there is still a distance from the top master level."

　　 "..." Jason lowered his head and thought, calming down the head that had been dazzled by surprise.

　　 "But you still have an advantage against those who are at the same level as you." Gareth reassured him again, but it sounded a little awkward.

　　 "Well, you will be my sparring partner from today." Jason figured it out and raised his head and said with a smile.

　　 "This is our honor." The two said in unison.

　　 "Okay, take me to dinner now, I'm hungry, take a good look at the current town of Erbia tomorrow."

　　 "Yes, my lord."

　　……

　　 "Initiate the siege again!"

　　 In the early hours of this morning, before the sky was up, the army of the Principality of Lions once again rushed out of the barracks and attacked the huge stone fortress in the distance. They were taking people's lives.

　　 "My lord, the enemy has attacked the city!"

　　 "This bunch of **** craps!" Count Inge, who was still sleeping, immediately opened his eyes, jumped out of the bed in his armor, and ran out.

　　 "Wake everyone up and defend against the city wall!" He yelled as he ran towards the city wall. In the past few days, he felt that his body was not as good as one day. If he could not rest well, he would sooner or later be exhausted.

　　 "These craps are really crazy!" He climbed up the city wall and looked at the crowd coming from a distance, and couldn't help cursing.

　　 "The archer is ready!"

　　 "Let the arrow!"

　　 The overwhelming rain of swords could not stop the advance of the Lions Principality army. Soon they began to attack the city wall, and the soldiers led by Count Inge had to fight them in hand-to-hand combat.

　　 The old earl is really old and strong, and he is so old that he can dance with the sword. All the enemies close to him have died under his sword.

　　 Unfortunately, there are always unexpected things in this world, which make people feel sad.

　　 I don't know when, a few Lopez soldiers surrounded the old count. He thought these people were here to protect him, so he didn't care and continued to fight the enemy.

　　 "Huh!"

　　 With the sound of a sharp weapon entering the body, the old earl opened his eyes wide, unbelievable, the strength of his entire body seemed to be emptied in an instant, and the exhaustion accumulated these days poured out.

"you……"

　　 "Old earl, you can go on the road with peace of mind." A gloomy voice came into his ears, and then a huge force came from behind, and he was pushed down the city wall.

　　 Before losing consciousness, the old earl heard the man screaming sadly: "The old earl was killed, we will avenge him!"

"Do not……"

The soldiers on the city wall were shocked when they heard the news, and their actions were taken. Because of the battle during this period, Earl Engel built a stalwart image in their hearts. Now, the hero has collapsed, and several soldiers even Was knocked to the ground in a moment of stunned.

　　 "Vengeance for the old earl!" A general shouted in grief, and then rushed up with the sword in his hand. Everyone was crazy. This madness made the soldiers of the lion duchy feel terrified.

　　……

　　 "That old thing has been settled?" In a luxurious room in the fortress, Marquis Thatcherchi took a glass of wine and tasted it.

"Yes, my lord, everything is foolproof. All the deceased members of my family will be discharged. After completing the task, he will come back and report to me~www.NovelMTL.com~ and he will not appear again in the future." Keno wiped. Khan on his forehead replied in a low voice that the murder of an earl was still very stressful for him.

　　 "Very good, well done." Thatcherch stepped forward and patted him on the shoulder.

　　 "Where is this person now?"

　　 "It's in my room, tomorrow he will disappear from this world."

　　 "Then...Does anyone know that this matter has something to do with me?"

　　 "No! Absolutely not!" Viscount Keno paled with fright and shook his head again and again.

　　 "Very well, I feel relieved when you do things. Let's go back and rest now." He turned his back to Keno and said.

　　 "Yes, my lord." Keno bends down and salutes, then turns around and wipes the sweat from his face. He is about to leave, but...

　　嗤!

　　 "My lord...you..." He looked at the blade exposed on his chest with an incredulous expression, and blood spewed out.

"Since you have done so much for me, please do one last thing for me. Let those who know it disappear completely tonight, and don't wait until tomorrow." Thatcher was gloomy behind him. The sound is very chilling.

　　 "..." Keno opened his mouth unwillingly, but in the end he didn't say anything, and fell to the ground, the swan touched the carpet with blood stained red.

　　 "Come!" Thatcherch pulled out his sword, wiped the blood on it with a handkerchief in disgust, shouted at the outside, and immediately ran in several heavily armed soldiers. .

　　 "Viscount Keno is suspected of murdering Earl Inge, and the witness is in his room. Send someone to arrest him immediately!"

"Yes!"

　　 "Now, there is only one voice left in the fortress, the former lion king? Hmph, let me see what qualifications you have to be called the former lion lion."