Lord of the North

Moreover, Beowulf is still an excellent leader. It can be said that what Jason lacks the most is internal affairs talents. Now not only internal affairs talents are available, but he is also a super capable fighter.

"Thank you, my lord."

Beowulf stood up, with a handsome and resolute face, he looked like he should be in his early thirties.

"My lord, I feel an aura originating from evil."

Just as Jason was about to talk to him, Beowulf preempted him. He frowned and looked outside the door. There were a lot of disgusting auras approaching him, and he didn't hide it at all.

"what?"

Jason raised his head and felt it carefully, but he didn't feel anything.

The wolf king, who had been lying at Jason's feet just now, also raised his head, wrinkled his nose and sniffed carefully, and let out a low growl like an early warning.

"A very pure evil breath."

After Beowulf closed his eyes and felt for a while, he opened his eyes and said that the monster Grendel he fought back then did not have such evil aura.

"My lord, should we go out and have a look?"

He turned and asked respectfully, but he thought it was best to put Jason's safety first at a time like this.

"Are you sure it's coming for us?"

Jason frowned and asked solemnly, this shouldn't be, the masters of the Heshouhui are more than half a month away from here recently, how could they suddenly appear here?

If it's not a member of the kashoukai, then who is it?

"Already fought against people outside."

Beowulf closed his eyes again, and spoke softly.

"My lord, an unknown force has launched an attack on us. Lord Zola wants you to find a place to take shelter." As soon as he finished speaking, a soldier suddenly opened the door and shouted eagerly, but what happened in the room? Will there be one more person?

"I see."

Jason said in a deep voice, "Beowulf, come out with me."

"yes,

grown ups. "

The two of them walked out like a wolf, leaving the soldier in a daze, was that a wolf just now? And how did they get in? Lord Marquis is really unfathomable.

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"My lord, what we do will definitely cause the army to rebound."

On the roof of a building not far from the Heshou meeting, Gilbert was wearing a red mask quietly watching the battle in the distance. More than a hundred ghost servants besieged a Lancelot, and his men But he said with some worry.

The dark blue cross star is not stable in the north, and doing so may cause trouble.

"There are other ways to deal with the army in the future, but this person is definitely a huge threat. After tonight, there may not be such a good opportunity."

Gilbert said quietly that at this time, only a few hundred people in the army were left responsible for maintaining order and counting financial affairs, and the rest had already returned to the camp.

Among the superpowers who stayed here were Charles and Zola, and the other army masters had already returned.

After letting go of this opportunity, it was hard for him to imagine whether he would regret dying.

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"Damn it, where did these people come from!" Zola was entangled by the two people in front of her, secretly annoyed and shocked.

Is this guy Jason a disaster star? When he came, everything was put on the table.

"My lord, we have to go to the auction house." Charles tried his best to force back the two superpowers who confronted him, approached Zola and said in a low voice.

The attack on Lancelot's side was even more terrifying, and there was another Violet there. If something happened to them, the consequences would be disastrous.

"I want it too!"

Zola shouted angrily, isn't she unable to get away at all? I really don't know that there are so many powerful opponents lurking in the city of Lucca.

For example, the two people in front of me cooperated tacitly and completely blocked their own way. The cooperation of the two people explained that one plus one is greater than two.

They are not very strong, but they are very difficult to deal with. In a short time, Charles and Zola couldn't get rid of them.

"Who are you guys?"

Zola chopped off a person in front of her with a sword, and then questioned angrily. She swore that if she knew who planned the sneak attack, she would definitely lead someone to pacify it.

It's a pity that the two masked men in front of her didn't intend to answer her question, and they fought left and right with long swords in their hands, without any thought of pity.

"Where are the people we sent out to deliver the message?"

After several more fights, Zola tried her best to repel the two brown candies and asked Charles.

"People with them on the outskirts, and those who were sent to inform the army were ambushed and killed."

Charles said bitterly, those who sent the letter were all his cronies.

"Damn it!"

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"Miss Violet, be careful yourself!"

On the other side, Lancelot was besieged by a group of ghost servants, and he was in a hurry for a while. If Morando was not there to help him, he would have been injured.

At this time, there were more than a dozen corpses of ghost servants scattered around, but no trace of blood flowed from the severed parts, and it was even said that there was no blood in their bodies at all.

"Morando, protect Miss Violet."

He said in a deep voice, because Lancelot found that these strange people were coming for him.

Otherwise, during the sneak attack, he should have chosen Violet, who is easier to deal with, instead of being the most powerful self in the entire backstage. When he came to Lucca, he encountered such monsters that were neither human nor ghost.

At this time, Violet also had an ugly expression, holding a long sword in her hand. She didn't expect that she would be caught in another secret battle just after an interception.

Except for a burst of gray energy radiating from Ghost Attendant's body, he looked no different from a dead person. He had no breathing, no heartbeat, no body temperature, his skin was gray, and he was not afraid of death from pain.

They looked at Lancelot with empty eyes. Gilbert's order was to kill this man, regardless of casualties.

Suddenly, as if they had received an order, these ghost attendants rushed forward with long knives in their hands. They wanted to use their bodies to consume Lancelot to death.

Forced into desperation, Lancelot could only rely on his own skills to deal with them as much as possible. From time to time, a ghost waiter lost his fighting power under his hands. Now he can only hope that Zola and the others will come to help him as soon as possible.

The energy in his body is no longer enough to support his wanton squandering, so he can only save as much as possible, otherwise the moment his extraordinary power is exhausted is the moment when he dies.

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"Let's go there too, end the battle as soon as possible, and then retreat immediately."

Gilbert looked at the embarrassed Lancelot and let out a grin. He didn't expect this man to be so weak.

"yes!"

After Gilbert finished speaking, he drew out his long sword. It was a golden two-finger-wide long sword covered with blood-colored patterns.