Lord of the North

"It's all my own, it doesn't matter."

Jason waved his hand when he heard the words. They were all his own capable subordinates, so there was so much attention to detail.

"Since it was the adult's intention, of course the subordinates obeyed it."

Hassan's respectful voice came. In his opinion, the existence of a killer is naturally as low as possible, but he still chose to follow Jason's order, and then the darkness condensed, finally revealing the people hidden behind the darkness.

A thin, ordinary-looking young man with gray hair, black-rimmed glasses, and a slightly old but neat black monk robe appeared in front of the two of them.

Hasan looked at Jason and Beowulf with a gentle smile on his mouth. He also had a book in his hand, and the cover was a believer who seemed to be praying together.

"Hassan Sabah salutes you, my respected master."

Seeing him really young, Jason couldn't help but be surprised when he saw his true face.

Except for Gareth, most of the legendary figures he summoned were already middle-aged. I didn't expect this guy called the old man in the mountains to be such a young person.

And he actually wears glasses, when did this thing appear?

"This lord, the servant of the same master, I think it is necessary for me to remind you that your heart is too strong, and you will easily suffer in the future."

Hassan saluted Jason respectfully first, then straightened up and looked at Beowulf and said that the glasses covered his eyes, but the gentle smile at the corner of his mouth did not change.

"Don't bother you, I will pay attention to it myself."

Beowulf was also the king of a country in his previous life, and he also had his own arrogance, so he responded indifferently to Hassan's words.

"In this case, don't worry about it."

Hassan smiled and lowered his head, standing next to Jason respectfully, because Jason still had a card that he didn't look at.

He put his position very low and even considered himself a servant.

Jason looked at the two of them a little bit, and no one could not understand each other as soon as he showed up. Is it okay?

One insists on principles and does not intend to offend, one feels that his dignity is being questioned.

However, he is not easy to intervene in this kind of thing. It is easy to be biased in handling this kind of thing. I hope that the two people will not have this kind of contradiction in future cooperation.

But it's better to keep the two men's tasks from conflicting, thinking about these Jason's eyes turned to the last card.

"Dear sir, hello."

"It seems that I have another right-hand man." Jason looked at the light and shadow that was gradually condensing in front of him, and the old voice in his ears, he couldn't help but said to the two people around him.

Name: Fitch Cliff

Race: Terran (Highlanders)

Occupation: physician, scholar

Grade: Excellent

Introduction: As a result of witnessing the tragedy after the plague, the scholars who left their hometown and traveled to the mainland to learn the medical skills of various ethnic groups are committed to carrying forward their lifelong research.

Evaluation: Resolute in mind, rich in knowledge, superb medical skills, and compassionate.

After Jason digested the extra information that came out of his mind, he opened his eyes and looked at an old man who was standing in front of him, who looked energetic.

Had it not been for the fine wrinkles on his face and the meticulously groomed gray hair, Jason would think he was a strong middle-aged man.

"Hello, respectable old man." Jason smiled on his face, and he must give enough respect to such people.

Jason, a selfless man who spends his entire life walking the earth to spread his medical skills, admires this kind of selfless man.

Maybe he would never be such a person, so he yearned for Fitch's noble spirit.

"Hello, my honorable lord." Fitch hurriedly responded.

"Since the old man knows medical skills, how about I open a medical school in the territory and give you responsibility?" Jason immediately came up with this idea after seeing his information.

As long as there is this beginning, there will be a steady stream of medical talents from the iron teeth collar, the resident physicians in cities and towns, and even the doctors in the field.

At least Jason hasn't heard of any country that has a dedicated field doctor unit. This is tantamount to setting up another precedent. In the future, the casualties of soldiers on the battlefield can be greatly reduced.

"This is what I can't ask for, my honorable lord."

It has always been his dream for Father Fitch to hear surprises on his horse, and to carry forward his medical skills.

"In that case, you live in the castle first. By the way, I will order people to prepare the location of the medical school during this period, and strive to implement this plan after the year."

Jason thought about it and said that this kind of thing is not done overnight, but also needs to consider issues such as funding, location, and management.

"Yes, my lord." Fitch lowered his head and agreed, and then said, "Can I go out and find a suitable disciple first during this time?"

"This is your freedom." Jason nodded.

"As for the two of you, let's stay in the castle for now. Okay, let's go back to rest and let the maid outside arrange a room for you."

Jason looked at Beowulf and Hassan again, and he has not yet placed their positions.

However, after entering the Northland Ice Field in the beginning of spring, Jason may consider letting Beowulf come forward to guard him.

Because Jason is currently the only person who is suitable to manage the party, Lancelot and him, Lancelot is temporarily stationed in Lucca City and can't get away, so his candidate is only Beowulf.

And Hassan Jason wanted him to be in charge of the killer organization, but because Morandu was there.

Therefore, Jason does not necessarily have to send Hassan out. He is positioned as the leader behind the killer organization for the time being, and he usually stays with him as a butler of the castle.

This can also deter Xiao Xiao~www.readwn.com~ The security of a superb assassin guarding the castle can be completely foolproof.

Although the maid little fox Lona can manage the castle very well, she still cannot represent the castle facing the outside because of her identity.

She is not only a half-orc, but also a slave.

And Hassan's appearance and ability are not so much scrupulous, he can completely represent Jason in contact with some forces.

"Yes, sir." The three heard the words in a low voice and then turned and left.

Gently closing the door of Jason's room, Beowulf and Hassan couldn't help but glance at each other, their eyes were full of fighting spirit, and then they both moved their eyes and raised their feet to leave.

It seems that they intend to use battle to end the small conflict between the two.

Father Fitch couldn't help but shook his head when he saw this. They were all his own, and weren't they nice? Why is there such a big smell of gunpowder?

He appeared late, and still didn't know the small friction between the two people before.