Lord of the North

"Is Earl Brady anything else to say?"

Jason stood in front of the seat and looked at Earl Brady Gale who had fallen to the ground, his eyes were cold and even cruel.

Since his son was also involved in that incident, don't blame Jason for his cruelty, but his own bad luck.

"My... my lord... no, Your Highness, I... I can explain!"

Earl Brady was pale and stammered.

"How do you want to explain it to me?" Jason looked at him with a half-smile, and fumbled for the golden badge in his hand, which represented the identity of the Lopez royal family.

"It's all that Lesnar Kerkel's fault!"

Earl Brady knelt on the ground and moved to Jason, looked up at him and said in horror.

If the crime of murdering members of the royal family is convicted, the entire Gail family will pay the price for this matter, and it will even be destroyed because of it, and the possibility is extremely high.

"You said he did it, so I have to believe it?" Jason looked down at his sweaty face with a calm expression.

"..."

Earl Brady was desperate when he heard the words. He didn't know how to save his family from being exterminated.

Jason still looked at him quietly, neither speaking nor making other movements. The hall was filled with a depressing atmosphere, which made the nobles present breathless.

"Yes! I can hand over the rights in my hands, and I can also hand over all the benefits to you. I will become your most loyal servant and staunch supporter."

Earl Brady suddenly had a look of hope on his face, and looked up at Jason again. After seeing Jason's indifferent expression, he crouched down cruelly, expressing his willingness to join Jason's camp.

"Brady, you..."

A nobleman suddenly stood up and pointed at Brady in disbelief. He didn't expect that a huge help from their side would turn against him before negotiating terms with Jason.

He felt that all the nobles in Lucca City united against Jason, and Jason couldn't kill them all. This was their confidence.

But things are always full of surprises.

"Earl Peters, can't you see it?" Earl Brady turned his head to look at this man with a desperate expression on his face: "The general situation is over, and those who resist in the corner will be dust under the chariot wheel of the Lord."

"Respected Lord Marquis, if you practice tyranny like this, aren't you afraid that we will rise up to resist?"

Earl Peters looked at Jason with gloomy eyes. The extraordinary man he brought was still waiting outside the door. He still didn't believe that Jason could do anything to him.

"Who are you?" Jason asked back, he was not familiar with these nobles in Lucca.

"you!"

Earl Peters mistakenly thought that Jason was humiliating him, and his face turned red with anger.

"This is the patriarch of the Yingde family, Earl Peters Yingde." Zola, who seemed to be doing nothing on the side, reminded in a low voice: "He is also one of the speakers of the noble council."

It turned out that this was the case, and Jason instantly understood that he was reluctant to part with the power in his hands, and wanted to unite many nobles to resist him, which was truly despicable.

"Earl Peters, you have to think clearly about what you just said, and be responsible for it."

Jason turned his head and looked at this middle-aged man who looked very gloomy. As the saying goes, he doesn't look like a good person.

Of course, those who oppose Jason are not good people in his eyes...

"Of course I will be responsible for my words, but the Marquis is also responsible for my actions."

Earl Peters didn't give an inch, and he pressed his hands on the table and hit Jason back sentence by sentence.

And his title has always been the Marquis of Jason, not His Royal Highness, which is tantamount to denying Jason's right to inherit the throne, and made it clear that he will not support him in that position.

"Then let me see how you want to resist."

Jason smiled, crossed his arms, and said meaningfully that he had already left Beowulf outside the door. If the subordinates brought by these people dared to act rashly, there would be only one ending.

"Don't regret it." The muscles on Earl Peters' cheeks twitched. He wanted to force Jason to withdraw his order, but he didn't expect to push himself to a dead end.

"Come on!"

He yelled angrily. This was the signal he had told his subordinates in advance. As long as he gave an order, they would break into the door. They originally planned to capture Zola, but now they changed their minds.

It's just a pity that no one responded to his voice.

Sweat dripped from Earl Peters' forehead immediately, and a bad premonition welled up in his heart.

The faces of the nobles present also changed drastically, and they stood up suddenly and called out the names of their subordinates, but no one got a response.

"Jason Lopez, what the hell have you done?"

Seeing that someone had the same experience as him, Earl Peters immediately gained confidence, pointing at Jason angrily and questioning.

"Ah!!" But in the next moment, he fell onto the seat clutching his hands and began to scream, with blood flowing from his fingers.

Morando was standing not far from him, playing with the dagger in his hand. He just cut off the finger that Earl Peters pointed at Jason.

Everyone was stunned. Is this the rhythm of striking at a disagreement? How dare this Jason?

Earl Wheeler, who was sitting on the other side, couldn't help but sighed, thinking to himself, why did Earl Peters and the others do this? Is there still no situation at this time?

Maybe they didn't see the situation clearly, but forced themselves not to see this cruel reality clearly, holding the last illusion in their hearts, making the final struggle.

"Don't stand up, everyone, sit down and talk." Jason smiled and sat back in his seat and said.

But no one responded to his words, the few people who stood up were silent there, and the only sound in the whole hall was Earl Peters gasping for pain.

"I said... sit down!" Jason leaned forward and shouted violently, but his face was still calm, as if he was not angry because of it.

A few nobles woke up like a dream, wiped the sweat from their foreheads and sat back tremblingly on their seats. Their capable subordinates may have encountered an accident.

If you continue to persist at this time, maybe this crazy Marquis Jason will kill them all.

Zola looked at Jason in astonishment. She didn't expect this guy to have such a tough side. This aura has completely suppressed all the nobles present.

Judging from their reactions, the success of Jason's plan to seize power this time is inseparable.

Although the other major nobles hadn't spoken out yet, they didn't show up when Jason did this, so they must have already made a decision in their hearts.

"Your Highness, I have something to say." Earl Wheeler, who was over half a century old, slowly got up and saluted Jason respectfully.