Lord of the North

"Mage?"

Xia Zuo in the distance watched this scene dumbfounded, and muttered: "As an extraordinary powerhouse, how can he open up a mana pool? This is absolutely impossible..."

He has lived for decades, and the deep blue cross is also one of the biggest forces in the world, but he has never heard of such an example.

"Why is it impossible? As you can see, the master is indeed the first person in modern human history to awaken both extraordinary power and mana pool at the same time."

Hassan folded his hands and kissed the crow pendant on his hand. His voice was trembling and he closed his eyes: "Now do you think my master will be unknown in this world?"

He didn't say too much, because all the signs showed that there existed another powerful civilization in the distant past in known history.

No one knew how enchanting the amazing and brilliant people of that era were.

However, in this era, with the **** of him and Lancelot and others, it would be difficult for Jason not to leave his name in this world.

"..."

Xia Zuo opened his mouth slightly and looked at Hassan, who was full of enthusiasm. He didn't say a word. He felt that the world was crazy.

As Hasan said, Xia Zuo now also feels that these people will become the enemy of the Deep Blue Cross sooner or later, because the greed of the seven sins Gilbert has pushed these people to the opposite side.

In other words, when Gwendelin designed to expel Jason in order to control Lopez, the relationship between the two parties has been decided.

For the first time Xia Zuo felt that Gwendelin might have done something wrong, perhaps this person with terrifying potential could have become his ally.

Or, you should pay more attention to him at that time, and it is better to send someone to get rid of him when he is not firmly established.

Unlike Xia Zuo's unbelievable, Graham has fallen into a panic.

He was thinking, if Jason can skillfully use the mana pool and learn a few more powerful spells, won't he always be better than him?

Because he had fought Jason for so long, he felt that Jason's strength could not be measured solely by realm.

How many knight-level extraordinary powerhouses can fight equally with the great knight?

Didn't Sister Gwendelin tell him that this guy is an ignorant trash? Or he has been hiding his strength.

Thinking of this, the shadow in Graham's heart is getting bigger and bigger. If so, doesn't it mean that Jason has already seen through their arrangement in Lopez?

"Have you been disguising yourself all the time?"

He sat up with difficulty supporting him, pointed at Jason, glared at him and gritted his teeth.

"camouflage?"

Jason sneered. If I had this strength, I would have left Gwendelin in Sloven, the city of Lopez. The current situation in Lopez is not like this.

"Boy, you really think too much."

He tried to get up, but he didn't succeed, but he grinned in pain.

Then, with the support of the two soldiers, he stood up smoothly, and someone immediately stepped forward and put a coat on him: "The shame Gwendelin left me, I still don't forget it."

"..."

Graham's slightly horrified eyes immediately turned hideous when he heard the words, and he came for this this time.

In his mind, the incident that Gwendelin framed Jason did not leave Jason with humiliation, but Jason brought humiliation to Gwendelin.

"Lock him up and take him to the dungeon."

Jason turned a blind eye to his eyes and greeted a few soldiers to lock Graham.

"My lord, the rest have also been captured."

At this moment, Hassan walked over with Xia Zuo, who was wearing special shackles on his hands, and said respectfully with his head down.

"Let's lock them up together, but if they are to be held separately, this period of time will trouble you."

Jason looked at Xia Zuo for a moment, then looked at the people in black around him, and said solemnly.

These people are the fruits of the efforts of Morando and Hassan during these hours.

In the past few months, masters from all parties have been recruited, a total of more than a dozen extraordinary powerhouses, as well as many ordinary human race powerhouses.

The important thing is that Hassan didn't know what method he used to let the group of people from Lucca City join his hands willingly.

This, together with the people under Morando before, formed the current Black Crow organization, which is the most powerful force on Jason's surface.

"Jason Lopez!"

When Graham, who was shackled, was escorted away by several soldiers, he suddenly turned his head and shouted at Jason with a frantic expression: "I will defeat you by myself one day! I swear!"

"As willful as a spoiled child."

Jason watched him leave, then turned his gaze to Xia Zuo, who was left behind by him: "Did you say so?"

"..."

Xia Zuo looked at the teenager who was only sixteen or seventeen in this grade, with a trance expression on his face. The two of them smiled really alike.

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"Did you see this city wall in front of you?"

"A group of greedy jackal turtles huddled inside. They have been coveting the land where you have lived for generations."

"They want that pure land to burn with gunpowder smoke and fall under the iron hooves of war."

Outside of Diai City, Gareth rode on his horse, constantly yelling in his high voice while walking around in front of his army.

"The people of the Ironfang collar, the soldiers of Albania, tell me in your voice, what should we do in the face of our enemy?"

Speaking the last sentence, the long sword in his hand slammed up and roared.

"Kill! Kill! Kill!"

The heavy armored infantry at the forefront of the Erbia camp slammed their shields with hand weapons, their faces flushed and roared.

"I, Gareth, will fight with you and shed the last drop of blood for our homeland!"

"Tear their throats with the sword and axe in our hands!"

"May the glory of Lopez shine on us!"

"Roar! Roar! Roar!"

When Gareth finished speaking these words, the entire Albanian army was crazy~www.wuxiaspot.com~ Everyone couldn't help but roar.

The walls of Diai Town in the distance were clearly audible, and the soldiers and some officers on it turned pale, and they had huge doubts about whether they could defeat this army.

Compared with the high sentiment of the Albanian army, the Ironfang army led by Ronnate and Beowulf was relatively quiet.

They squeezed the weapon in their hands and said nothing, staring at the enemy in the distance with serious eyes.

Ronald and Beowulf looked at each other, nodded, then rode forward a few steps, took a deep breath and roared.

"Warriors of Ironfang Town!"

"exist!"

Thousands of soldiers roared in unison, instantly covering the low roar of the Albanian army.

"Follow me and crush them!" Then the giant sword in his hand swung forward.