Lord of the North

The mighty appearance of the Moon Wolf King is indeed very attractive, especially for a woman like Zola who has no resistance to his majestic appearance.

She has been considering whether to take this giant wolf from Jason afterwards for two days.

After Jason suddenly entered the field, he defeated four or five opponents by surprise, which greatly reduced the pressure on Zola and Charles, and the balance of victory gradually began to tilt.

Suddenly, a bloody sword glow shot from the other side, pointing directly at Jason.

"Get away!"

Zola stepped on the ground with her right foot, and her body quickly appeared beside Jason. The green light on her body condensed on the giant sword in her hand, and met the sword light.

"Clang!"

The collision of the sword light and the giant sword made the sound of gold and iron clashing, Zola's giant sword came with a huge force, which made her take two steps back, leaning against the Moon Wolf King to stop her retreat pace.

"Everyone follow me immediately!"

Gilbert stood in the distance and roared. His plan today has completely failed, and the previous sword light was his angry blow.

Today, not only did he take in all the ghost servants he had accumulated for a long time, but even his original subordinates suffered heavy losses. The layout of Lucca City can already be declared a failure.

Half of my arrangement in the north has been lost due to my temporary decision-making mistakes, and the demon gold coin also showed signs of being out of control.

When you look back, you must put it back in that box again, and you must never let it see the light of day again.

The men in black fighting with the soldiers immediately gave up their opponents and retreated in a hurry after hearing Gilbert's order, but the masters who were entangled with Zola were unable to escape for a while.

This time it was their turn to feel what Zora and Charles felt before, the nausea that couldn't be swallowed.

"waste!"

In desperation, Gilbert had no choice but to fly here. Although he was mediocre in front of Beowulf, it was more than enough to defeat Zola and the others.

Immediately, the blood-red sword glowed, and he forced Zola back with two swords, and Charles was kicked on his left arm by him. There was a click, and his arm was weak, and Charles immediately stepped back in cold sweat to avoid himself Blood splattered on the spot.

As for Jason, he had already been protected by Zola when he rushed over, so he didn't face Gilbert directly, but Jason still felt his terror.

"Walk!"

Fortunately, Gilbert was afraid that Beowulf would suddenly appear here after finishing those ghost servants, so he took a deep look at Jason, roared unwillingly, and hurried away with his men, disappearing into the night.

"boom!"

At this time, the wall of the auction house was smashed open, and the figure flew out backwards, and the body twisted and fell on the ground in the distance. It seemed that he was already dead.

Beowulf flew out of the big hole in the wall of the auction house, looked towards the direction where Gilbert was fleeing in the distance, and then quickly came to Jason.

"My lord, are you all right?" He asked respectfully.

"Fortunately, no injuries, how is the situation inside?"

Jason was mainly worried about the safety of Lancelot and Violet. As for Morando, Jason always thought that if he couldn't beat others, no one would be able to stop him from escaping.

"One of them is seriously injured and is on the verge of coma. As for the other two, they are fine."

When he said this, he felt admiration for that man, he could still grit his teeth and persevere after suffering such a serious injury, and he could not change his face in the face of so many enemies.

This perseverance is a bit ashamed of myself.

"Are those people going to give chase?"

In the end, Beowulf asked softly again, but he still preferred a stable approach, and the most important thing was to ensure the safety of Jason and the rest.

He looked at Charles with a broken arm. Currently, only Zola and Jason were able to maintain their combat effectiveness.

If there is another sneak attack at this time, I believe that everyone present will be in danger. This possibility is not impossible.

"No, we will always have a chance to meet him." Jason squinted his eyes. At that time, Jason must kill this person himself. His sudden attack caused a lot of losses to Jason and Zola. Nearly half of the soldiers were lost!

Because of the sudden incident, they did not form an effective army to resist.

"Yes, my lord."

Beowulf breathed a sigh of relief when he heard the words, he was afraid that Jason would not be able to swallow this breath and insist on chasing him, and accidents would easily happen at that time.

And there was a seriously injured person in the auction house.

"Zola, take Deputy Commander Charles to heal his wounds and rest first, and then transfer the heavy troops to seal off the place, and immediately defend the city gate. No one can enter or leave!"

Jason looked at Zola seriously and gave the order. Since she had sworn allegiance to him, she should be mentally prepared to be a courtier.

"yes!"

Zola responded sternly, at this time, she can no longer be as playful as usual.

"Take me to Lancelot."

Then Jason turned his head and said softly to Beowulf, he guessed that Lancelot should be seriously injured, and few people could catch him with Morando's weird movements.

"Aren't you going to introduce me?"

The corners of Zola's eyes twitched. This should be a colleague, right? And to be able to force that masked man back must be very powerful, why don't you introduce such a big thing?

"His name is Beowulf, and he has just joined my command recently. This giant wolf is his gift to me."

Jason began to make nonsense, otherwise he would not be able to explain their origins, and whether Zola believed it or not was beyond his consideration.

"So that's the case." Zola stroked her chin and nodded, she actually believed it.

"My name is Zora Odinson, the commander of the army stationed in the city of Lucca, and I will be my colleague from now on."

She said to Beowulf with a serious expression, she felt that at least this man had to be put under some pressure, otherwise he might not obey Jason wholeheartedly.

"She's my sister Wang." Jason added, in exchange for Zola's rolling eyes.

"My lord." Beowulf replied very humbly.

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"Perhaps we can use this opportunity to integrate the aristocratic forces in Lucca, such as the noble council."

The next day, Jason and Zola had a meeting in the meeting hall of the barracks. Beowulf stood behind him with a calm face. Lancelot was recuperating because of his injuries, and Morando was in charge of taking care of him.

Violet returned to the chamber of commerce. She didn't take the stone carving with her when she left, but stayed in the barracks. She needed to go back and look up the information to confirm what was written on it.

After the battle last night, the old butler mentioned that fat man Frieda had arrived late, and when he learned what happened, his face turned pale with fright.

"What are you going to do?"

Zola's face was solemn. She didn't want Jason to attack those nobles so quickly, which would easily cause a huge backlash.

"The masked man from last night has not been found until now. We can use this as an excuse to search the residences of those nobles. If they dare to resist..."

Jason's eyes flickered with coldness. After he came to Lucca City, he was led by the nose, and there were many "surprises", which made Jason angry. In order to be able to completely control the city, he didn't mind blood staining Lucca. city.