Lord of the North

Jason sat at the table and tidied up the scattered drawings, thinking about the news from Violet, and felt that he had no intention of dealing with government affairs anymore.

Then he got up and picked up the food on the table and walked out of the study gently.

There were no important documents in the study, and Jason put them in the bedroom.

"Master Marquis, my lady..." Seeing that he was the only one coming out, the old housekeeper quickly stepped forward to ask.

However, his footsteps were stopped by Lang Nat on one side.

"I'm sorry, I was too rude." The old housekeeper immediately apologized after regaining his composure, but he was really worried about Violet.

"Well, it's okay." Jason smiled, expressing that he understood him.

"It seems that she has been very tired recently and fell asleep in it just now. Let's talk about other things when she wakes up."

"Thank you, Sir, for your understanding." The old housekeeper saluted first to express his gratitude, and then asked hesitantly, "May I go in and see Miss?"

"It's up to you." Jason's face turned cold, and he left without saying a word, but Lang Nat stayed here, he had to watch these two people.

Jason was annoyed in his heart, the old butler obviously couldn't trust him, so what if he let him go in and see for himself?

"Thank you." The old butler smiled wryly. He really offended the young Marquis this time, but he was really worried about Violet's safety.

He opened the door and entered, and quietly found Violet, who was sleeping with her head covered. He breathed a sigh of relief, but then he felt bitter again. This time he really did something stupid. I hope that the lady will not blame herself when she wakes up. .

Then he backed away quietly again.

After Jason left, he first gave the food to a maid, and then went to the bedroom. His saber is here, a long sword carefully crafted by Rodney.

After changing into the warrior uniform, he took away the Teutonic warrior sword that was temporarily placed here as a decoration. The giant sword with a length of 1.8 meters came to the garden.

After doing a heart-warming thing, he was still suspected of motivation, which made Jason more or less upset.

The most important thing is that there are too many things going on recently, and Jason feels a little stressed, so he wants to vent while he has nothing to do now.

After going out, Jason stuck the Teutonic sword on the ground, and then drew out his saber.

This sword was pitch black, about 1.3 meters long, and it was made by Rodney out of fine steel mixed with an ore called black gold. It was hard and deeply loved by Jason.

Holding the sword in both hands, he began to practice the sword skills Lancelot taught him in the snow. Although he admired the sword skills summed up in actual combat, Jason couldn't become fat with one bite, so he had to practice from the most basic.

This set of basic swordsmanship Jason has been practicing since he first came to Tie Ya Ling. He can't say that he has perfected it, but he can already master it.

The long sword in his hand danced faster and faster, and the snow under his feet was swept out of a clearing.

After a while, he put down the long sword in his hand, wiped the sweat from his forehead, and walked up to the Teutonic knight sword, holding the hilt with both hands.

"drink!"

Gwendoline gave a coquettish cry, and the long sword in her hand shimmered, knocking down a knight in full body armor.

"His Royal Highness has improved in strength again, and I feel ashamed to be inferior to you." The knocked down knight stood up and said convincingly that he was really no longer Gwendoline's opponent. round.

He took off his helmet, revealing a handsome man's face, sea blue half-long hair tied into a short ponytail, and he looked at Gwendoline with eyes full of admiration.

The intensity of emotion in the eyes was not concealed.

Gwendoline is also wearing a ponytail, which is different from her usual beauty, and looks very heroic at this time.

"You're exaggerating." She turned a blind eye to the man's admiration,

Wiping the sweat from his forehead, he returned the long sword to its scabbard and looked up to see the weather.

Winter is coming, why didn't the father order to attack the Lopez Kingdom? If it continues like this, once it snows, it will be detrimental to the Principality of Lions.

"Why doesn't Her Royal Highness accept my love?" Seeing that she ignored him, the knight stepped forward and looked at her and said seriously.

"Prince Cooley, your appearance on the battlefield between our country and the Kingdom of Lopez will cause the relationship between your two countries to deteriorate." Gwendoline looked at him calmly, her tone was flat and emotionless.

She is really tired of this pretentious guy. He has been pestering herself endlessly since she met him a long time ago, even after rejecting him many times, he still doesn't give up.

If you don't know his personality, you really think he is a seed of infatuation.

This time the war is about to start, he actually ran cheekily and said that he wanted to protect himself, and it would be fine if he didn't take care of your safety when the time came.

"Just Lopez, if I go back and ask my father to send troops, I will be able to break through their capital within a month." Prince Kuli said confidently.

This is what Gwendoline despises most about him. He has no view of the big picture, and relies on the favor of the king of the Suxin Kingdom to be unscrupulous. This is an idiot that is even more speechless than the two idiots of the Lopez Kingdom.

If the Kingdom of Suxin really had this strength, it would not have been rubbed on the ground by Marquis Asa Lake for so many years.

Frightened by a marquis lord, he curled up in the Qianglongyan Fortress and guarded against natural dangers, but he dared to speak nonsense.

"I've said it before, if you lose, stay away from me." In the end, she said impatiently, he was a man who was only loved by the king in Suxin Kingdom, but had a very bad reputation among the people and courtiers. Guy, far worse than his brother.

This kind of guy, Gwendoline, really doesn't want to talk to him.

"Gwendoline, I..." Cooley's face darkened and he was about to get angry, but a white light flashed, and he couldn't help squinting. When he opened his eyes, there was already a long sword around his neck.

Gwendoline's eyes were a little cold.

"Your Highness, the Grand Duke asked me to invite you over." At this moment, a middle-aged man in knight armor came from a distance.

Officially the Andean knight commander who cooperated with Gwendoline to frame Jason.

"I see." Gwendoline withdrew her long sword, looked at the terrified prince in front of her, and smiled disdainfully.

Even the Jason who was sent to the frontier was much better than you, at least he dared to question himself at the time, threatening that the climate would make him pay the price.

Unfortunately, it was used by King Lopez to calm his father's anger. I don't know if that guy died in the north. I heard that there will be barbarians in winter there.

"Has father decided to attack?" Gwendoline asked again and again, she had been waiting for a day for a long time.

For the dream of her ancestors, she will definitely develop the Principality of Lions to a position that no one can threaten, and she will not hesitate to pay any price for this goal.

Thinking of this, there was a trace of sadness in her eyes. As a princess of a country, she had to give up a lot of things, but this trace of sadness quickly disappeared, and her eyes became firm again.

With big strides, he walked towards the tent in the center of the barracks.