Lord of the North

What? Rott was a little dazed after hearing his words, obviously he didn't understand why Lancelot suddenly said such a thing.

However, Lancelot didn't give him time to think. As soon as he finished speaking, his originally restrained and terrifying aura surged out, and black lights loomed around him.

Terrible murderous intent filled the surroundings, and more than a dozen soldiers who were about to surround and kill him were also frightened and stopped in place, their eyes full of horror! The lamb to be slaughtered suddenly turned into a terrifying lion, which made them at a loss what to do!

The Roth knight in the distance has serious eyes, even full of fear!

Great knight! A person with such an aura is definitely a strong knight at the level of a great knight! With his limited vision, he didn't think there would be an earth knight here, because that is a big man who would be personally received by the king in the capital, and would even be canonized as an earl!

And how could a powerless prince like Jason, who even had the title of marquis in name only, and even sent to the frontier, recruit such a strong man to serve him?

"My lord, following a lord with no future like Jason is of no benefit to you. Why don't you leave him and join us?" With his last fantasy in mind, Rott tried his best to squeeze out a stiff smile to make himself look particularly kind. Trying to negotiate with Lancelot, there was a tremor in his voice. If there was a team of cavalry around him at this time, his tone might be tougher.

It's just that his words hit the pain in Lancelot's heart! His past mistakes made him regret his whole life, since he had the opportunity to do it all over again, how could he betray his monarch again!

"Those who blaspheme their beliefs deserve to die!"

The knight's oath is the belief in his heart, the belief that was once lost by himself.

Lancelot took a sudden step forward, snatched the long sword in a soldier's hand under the horrified eyes of a soldier, and then kicked the soldier in the abdomen, and the soldier flew upside down before he could even react. As soon as he came out, blood sprayed out of his mouth like he didn't want money, and it seemed that he couldn't survive!

All of this happened in a blink of an eye. When the surrounding soldiers suppressed the fear in their hearts and came back to their senses and planned to rush forward, he had already turned into a whirlwind of killing, taking a life away with the sword in his hand, and these elite soldiers The soldiers can't even touch the corners of his clothes!

crush!

This is simply an unfair battle!

Knight Roth watched his subordinates being slaughtered within a few breaths. His mind went blank, and he didn't even have the thought of running away! too strong! He really couldn't figure out how such a person would appear beside Jason! His hands were covered with sweat, and even the hand holding the sword trembled a little!

Originally a task that seemed very simple, in his opinion, a task that only needs a few soldiers to complete without the need for a knight like himself, but now it is very likely to become the end of his life!

Lancelot walked over with a blank face, the standard long sword in his hand was stained with blood, and every time the leather boots landed, it seemed to step on his heart, exerting infinite pressure on him!

"Kill!" Knight Roth, who was already extremely nervous, collapsed. He had lost the ability to think calmly, and rushed towards Lancelot frantically, even if he knew he was invincible, he still had to try! What if a miracle happens?

But unfortunately, the miracle did not happen. With just one sword, his well-maintained chain armor did not hinder the slightest effect like paper. His right shoulder was pierced by Lancelot's sword. His saber fell to the ground, and his knee was broken by his kick!

In front of Lancelot, Root, who was a strong knight, was not much different from those soldiers.

"You, you will not have good results, believe me, neither you nor your waste lord will have good results!"

Rot, who collapsed on the ground and clutched his wound, panted heavily. The severe pain on his right shoulder made his forehead covered with beads of sweat.

Unmoved, Lancelot stretched out his sword again,

Get ready to end this knight's nasty life.

"My master will avenge me!" Rott yelled in despair!

"At least, you can't see it."

"Lancelot, please wait!" Jason's voice suddenly came from behind him. He didn't want Rot to be killed just like that. After all, he was counting on him to bring him some information, such as Who is behind the scenes.

Glancing at the tragic situation around him, Jason tried his best to calm down the nausea in his stomach. This was the first time he saw dead people, and there were still so many!

Silently putting down the long sword, Lancelot came to Jason without saying a word, guarding his safety.

"If you tell me who is behind your scenes, I will let you die with dignity." Jason said seriously: "Don't use Phil as a fool to perfuse me. So much control!"

"It's you first, and it will be your brother's turn soon, ho ho ho..." Rott muttered twice, his eyes gradually became firm, and he pulled an ugly smile towards Jason, and suddenly laughed strangely twice. He spat out a mouthful of black blood, and then he died!

"He took poison." Lancelot said softly.

"Damn it, who is it?!" Jason looked at Rot, who had lost his vitality. He growled bitterly. He was able to train a dead soldier as a knight, and he also achieved a lot of honor in the kingdom. Achievement, this strength made him startled.

According to the information revealed by Rot, not only him, but even his brother Phil is also on the opponent's target list. It seems that the opponent wants to deal with the entire Lopez Kingdom!

"Could it be her?" Jason's first thought was the daughter of the Grand Duke Cameron, that young and beautiful girl - Gwendoline!

The Principality of the Lion Lion is growing stronger and stronger, and it is no longer satisfied with being a small vassal principality!

Of course, this may also be Roth's reason for setting up doubts, the purpose of which is to disturb his own judgment and point the target in the wrong direction.

"My lord, please forgive me, we don't have the strength to defeat the conspiracy at present, all we can do is wait and see." Lancelot, who was on the side, saw Jason's distressed expression, and couldn't help but speak.

His words made Jason, who was in a dead end, realize instantly, yes, he can protect himself now, how can he have the ability to take care of other things? Even if he reported all this to the king, it might not attract attention. Who would believe such absurd things?

Maybe I will be accused of murdering a noble's retinue knight and be sent to the noble court controlled by the old noble! Those pedantic people in the old aristocrats would be happy to do such a thing with an unfavored prince to deter those who vainly challenged the authority of the nobility!

Since Jason's father came to the throne, he has been trying to weaken the privileges of the old nobles, because the noble council composed of them has even threatened the royal power!

"Even if the old king's health is deteriorating, he should still be able to last for a few more years. By then, I should have accumulated enough strength with the system to be fearless against these conspiracies!" For his cheap father, Jia It can be said that Sen has no affection at all, because the king has no family affection in his heart, only an extreme desire for power!

He neglected to discipline his own children, waged wars outside all year round, invaded small countries, and accumulated countless hidden injuries in the battle, and was seriously injured in the latest expedition, which triggered the hidden injuries in his body, otherwise he would live another life with his strength as an earth knight Eighty or ninety is still no problem!

He is not a qualified father, nor is he a qualified king! His actions are fully responsible for the turmoil in the kingdom today!

Jason shook his head. What he can do now is to improve his strength, and the most direct way for him to improve his strength is to manage his own territory. Only by making his territory prosperous can he form his own armed forces Strength, in order to truly have the power to be on an equal footing with the nobles of the kingdom!

Looking up at the north, he said: "Let's go Lancelot, go to my territory, there will be my new life."