Chapter 1084: The Person in Charge, Jarow Thornton<div>
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Ramses Mosley revealed the existence of the sixth courtyard. Then, he said, “The sixth courtyard has the same secret level as the eighth courtyard. If Your Highnesses can enter the eighth courtyard, you can also enter the sixth courtyard.”
While everyone was talking, the battle between Braydon Neal and the saber-toothed tiger had already ended.
Braydon’s speed increased sharply, and the Northern King Sword in his hand released an invisible sword light.
That was the power of the country’s fate.
The national fate sword descended and chopped off the saber-toothed tiger’s head.<div>
The huge tiger head rolled down, and hot blood gushed out.
“Quick, collect the blood and dissect it,” Ramses said.
The 1,000 royal guards quickly moved forward and carried the saber-toothed tiger away to be dissected.
“Spirit beasts are hard to kill,” Braydon said calmly as he sheathed his sword. “Martial artists of the same rank are no match for them.”
“Where did this spirit beaste from?”
Frediano Jadanza stared at Ramses, his expression turning darker.
They were not only in charge of the Northern Army, but they were also important officials.
The Sanguine Army’smander, Jonah Shaw, was the War God of Hansworth.
Once a spirit beast appeared in Hansworth, they must kill it.
Otherwise, these ferocious beasts would definitely feed on ordinary people.
At that time, it would definitely cause panic and chaos in the world.
Therefore, Frediano and the others had to ask clearly where this saber-toothed tiger came from and how many such spirit beasts there were.<div>
“Brother, I’ll immediately mobilize the Sanguine Army and have them rush to the capital,” Jonah said softly.
“The Northern Army needs to guard the border of the northern territory. I’ll bring the Gray Wolf Army over too.”
Hendrix Bailey, the leader of the Gray Wolf Army, said softly.
Nine legions of the Sanguine Army.
Seven legions of the Grat Wolf Army.
Over a million elites had been under Jonah and Hendrix’s control all these years.
They all respected the Northern King.
Braydon, on the other hand, was much calmer. He looked at Ramses and said softly, “Ramses, since Martial Emperor Teacher allowed us to enter the eighth courtyard, then he has tacitly allowed us to know everything. Tell me, where did this spirit beaste from?”
“Your Highness, I really don’t know!”
Ramses lowered his head and kept saying that he didn’t know.
However, he was the supervisor of the eighth courtyard.
He was definitely qualified to know about the core secrets in this area.<div>
Coincidentally, at this moment.
“The saber-toothed tigeres from the South Pole,” a deep voice came from a loft in the eighth courtyard.
“Uncle Jarow?”
Westley Hader was shocked, and a hint of joy appeared in his eyes.
A burly young man wearing a ck cloak walked out of the pavilion.
He was Jarow Thornton.
He was one of the eight generals beside Finley Yanagi.
He was a member of the older generation of the Northern Army.
The little fool grinned and ran over like an octopus. He hugged Jarow tightly and shouted happily, “Old Jarow, I’ve missed you!”
“Why do you still look like a child who can’t grow up?”
Jarow didn’t care about how the little fool addressed him.
“Uncle Jarow!” Braydon looked over and smiled.<div>
“Uncle Jarow!”
Frediano and the others shouted in unison.
The children of the Northern Army viewed the eight generals as their elders.
The eight generals had always taken care of the young Northern Army elites.
The elites of the Northern Army would never forget this feeling.
Jarow went forward and knelt on one knee. “I, Jarow Thornton, pay my respects to Young Master!”
In the eyes of the older generation, Braydon was the young master.
Braydon lifted Jarow by the arms with both hands, but he realized that they were two empty sleeves. He said, “Uncle Jarow, there’s no need for these formalities. What happened to your arms?”
In an instant, Braydon’s eyes were filled with anger.
Not long ago, Braydon had met the eight generals at the Neal family manor.
Even though everyone, from Finley to the eight generals, was injured.
But they all had their bodies intact!<div>
It had only been a few months. Who had injured Jarow to this extent?
These elders were family to Braydon!
Braydon was taken care of by the eight generals when he was young.
They weren’t blood rted, but they were more like an actual family.
“Uncle Jarow, who did this?” Braydon asked in a hoarse voice.
“It’s fine. It’s just a small injury. I’ll just stay here to recuperate. I didn’t expect you toe looking for me, Young Master.”
Jarow wanted to change the topic and refused to say who injured him.
He even said that it was a small injury.
Both arms being broken was a minor injury?
This was a serious injury!
If he was seriously injured and disabled, he would be a cripple in the future.
Jarow invited Braydon and the others to his small pavilion.<div>
“I’m the person in charge of the eighth courtyard in the capital,” he added.
“What?”
Luther Carden and the others were shocked.
The person in charge of the eighthpound that the Northern Army had been trying to infiltrate all these years was actually someone from the Northern Army.
He seemed to be teasing Luther.
“Don’t worry. The hidden agents you sent are fine.” Jarow looked at Luther and smiled.
“Uncle Jarow, what secret is this eighth courtyard hiding?”
Even Luther was a little curious.
There was a huge secret hidden in this courtyard.
Jarow smiled and said, “There’s no rush. We still have a lot of time. First, I’ll tell you the history of the eighth courtyard. It has existed for a hundred years and has always been a ce to dissect spirit beasts.”
“Dissect the spirit beasts and find a way to kill them?”
Jonah asked.
Jarow admitted, “That’s right. Spirit beasts are ferocious and have extremely strong vitality. Martial artists of the same level have no chance of survival when they encounter them. If they want to kill them, they need to mobilize arge number of experts and bear the casualties.
“The saber-toothed tiger that Young Master killed just now killed three low-level pinnacles from other countries. In the end, it was nailed down and captured alive.”
Jarow revealed that the eighth courtyard in the capital had a history of nearly a hundred years.
Under this long history, there was a hundred years of research on spirit beasts.
The saber-toothed tiger appeared in the South Pole.
The elites of the Northern Army were unfamiliar with this ce.
But there was one exception.
This person was Jonah.
The young Jonah had caused a lot of trouble back then. He had been sentenced to more than 100 years by the Western International Arbitration Council three times and was imprisoned in the South Pole Prison.
The ce that was specially used to imprison ferocious martial artists.
Jonah was the self-imed ruthless king over there.
Jonah reminisced and said, “There are no humans in the South Pole. It is called the seventh continent. The total area is close to 65 million square kilometers. Other than the inds, thend area alone is more than 10 million square kilometers. It is evenrger than thend area of Hansworth.”
“So you became a king over there?”
Harvey Lay said unhappily.
“Everyone can be king in the South Pole,” Jonah said calmly.
“You haven’t found any ancient books about the South Pole all these years. Is it the same for all the countries in the world?”
Jarow smiled liked a loving elder as he reminded them.
Almost no country had any ancient books about the South Pole.
Ordinary people thought that the South Pole was a ce that was only discovered in modern times.
In the past thousands of years of human history, due to the backward means of transportation, it was impossible to reach the South Pole.
Even if you crossed the sea to the South Pole, the cold weather on the shore was enough to freeze you to death overnight.