Lord of the North

"With all due respect, Master." The man said, "Although Jason Lopez is noble, he is just an exiled prince."

"How do you know that this was not done on purpose by the old King Lopez?"

"This north is really getting more and more interesting."

Gilbert held the gold coin flying between his fingers in his hand, engraved with a smiling demon face.

"But, even Lopez as a whole can't find a few strong men who can compare with that one, right?" He really felt the breathtaking pressure that day.

Even the young master in front of him didn't have this kind of power to shoot with all his strength.

"Each force has one or two tricks. This time, the goal was set at Lopez. I didn't expect that there would be so many changes."

Gilbert looked at the gold coin in his hand and smiled and said, but this is meaningful, otherwise it's too smooth and not challenging.

"Master Clark will definitely be blamed by the upper echelons this time." The subordinates were a little gloating.

"There are some things we know ourselves, so we don't need to tell them."

Gilbert also had a smile on his face. He had been dissatisfied with that Clark for a long time. If it weren't for the adult behind him, he would have given him a little bit of color.

But I have to say that Clark did have some patience, otherwise he would not be taken by that person, but it was a bit disgusting.

"The organization has been planning for this operation for a long time, and we must not make a mistake." The Deep Blue Cross suffered too much pressure in the southern countries, so they could only dormant quietly in the north.

"But that person is a huge variable." The subordinate said, referring to Lancelot.

"Then send the ghost servant to get rid of him."

Gilbert's eyes suddenly became sharp, and his tone was cold: "Even if the ghost servants in the north are all dead, get rid of him!"

"Yes, young master, I'll prepare right away!" The subordinate immediately responded when he heard the words, and then turned and left.

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"We came to the barracks so sneakily, will we be arrested?" Willett wore a big cloak and supported Jason slowly approaching the barracks. As she got closer and closer to the barracks gate, she asked worriedly .

Lancelot was followed by both of them.

"How come?" Jason waved his hand. He was carrying his royal badge and would not be caught.

Originally, Lancelot wanted to persuade him to wait until his injury was almost healed, but Jason felt that the atmosphere in the city of Lucca was not right. In order to avoid long nights and dreams, he immediately dragged him for a long time.

As for Willett, she was simply worried about Jason's body, so she followed.

"Whizzing!"

"Stop coming!"

As the three of them were getting closer and closer to the gate of the barracks, suddenly a few arrows hit Jason's feet.

The corners of Jason's eyes twitched, and the intensity of this vigilance was much higher than that of the barracks in Ironfang.

"This is the Lucca City Barracks, and people leave quickly!" Someone shouted from the arrow tower in the distance.

"We want to see Sir Zola Austin." Lancelot yelled at Jason's sign. They also wanted to go quietly, but it seemed impossible now.

"See the captain? Then come over!"

It's that simple? The three glanced at each other, secretly guarding.

"Master Zola is also for you to see? Leave me immediately and spare you not die!"

When Jason and others arrived at the gate of the barracks, they were immediately surrounded by a group of soldiers, and one of the soldiers in the lead came to them and said.

Isn't this person sick in his mind? Jason is dumbfounded, you guys can't communicate at all? ! Or is it that the soldiers of Lucca City are all of this virtue?

He had a bad impression of the fighting power of the Wang ** team, no wonder the Eastern War would lose.

"My lord, what should I do?" Lancelot asked in a low voice. They couldn't enter the barracks and couldn't communicate with the commander of Zola's army.

"I'm a member of the Lopez royal family, I want to see Commander Zola Odinson!" Jason's face was already not so good, he took out his royal badge from his arms.

"Members of the royal family? Bragging right?" The soldier took the badge from his hand, looked at it for a while and didn't see any way out, and then handed it to a soldier behind him. The gold on it was quite valuable.

"These people are pretending to be members of the royal family, and they will all be taken for me!" There was a hot flash in his eyes, and he immediately ordered.

"Death!" Lancelot groaned and drew out his sword.

"Mauren, what do you want to do?"

At this moment, a group of people suddenly rushed out of the barracks and surrounded the dozen or so soldiers at the beginning. The bearded headed by him waited viciously for Maureen to roar.

"Monroe, are you going to rebel? I'm under Lord Naiden!"

Maureen looked at the many soldiers surrounding him and said with a gloomy face, but he didn't panic at all.

It's kind of interesting. Jason looked at the two groups facing each other. It seems that there is still some story in it. Isn't it that Zola Oddingson is very capable? Why can't the people be able to control it?

"I only obey the orders of Sergeant Zola." The bearded Monroe smiled, and then waved his hand: "Take them all to me!"

The soldiers behind him rushed forward and soon knocked down a dozen of Morin's soldiers to the ground.

"Dare you!" Maureen was thrown to the ground by a few soldiers, his eyes widened. How could this group of people who have always been so stubborn suddenly become so kind?

"Master Naiden will not let you go!"

"My lord, your badge."

Monroe ignored Maureen's yelling, but took Jason's badge ~www.readwn.com~ and handed it to Jason respectfully.

"Can I meet Sir Zola now?" Jason took his badge and asked with a smile.

"Of course you can, my lord, please come with me."

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"My lord, Lord Naiden in the population just now is one of the three deputy commanders in the barracks. He has been trying to replace Lord Zola, so he will attack you."

On the way, Monroe explained to Jason cautiously, fearing that what happened just now left him a bad impression.

"There is such a situation in the regiments directly under the royal family?" Jason was curious now. It seems that the commanders of such regiments were appointed by the king himself? Lord Marco Knight will have a way to replace it?

"Where there are people, there will always be such conflicts of interests." Monroe sighed. He, who seemed to be a rough man, had this kind of opinion.

"But the previous Lord Knight was not like this." He went on to say, "Although he was a bit snobbish, he still respects the legion commander."

"Then why did it suddenly become radical?"

"Someone came to him a few months ago and we talked for a long time. Afterwards, he was like a different person, wooing military officers and officers from all over the barracks."

"Didn't Sir Zola intervene?" Jason raised his eyebrows, he could still sit still when this happened?

"My lord said that the person behind Deputy Sergeant Major Nayden is a big figure in the royal city. We ask us not to touch him. He will solve it later." Monroe looked around and said softly.

The King City, that was Garcia's handwriting. I didn't expect that they had already begun to interfere with the kingdom's local garrison. I don't know what the situation of the First Heavy Armored Corps guarding the King City is now.

"My lord, the army commander's room is right in front. I'll go and report it first."