Extraordinary Earl

Chapter 196 The Habs Family (Fifth Watch)

At this moment, there was a sound of wheels.Luther and the others looked up and saw a group of people walking slowly towards this side surrounded by a golden carriage.

The style of this horse bag is similar to that of Alice's carriage, and it can be seen that it comes from the same source.Plus the coat of arms hanging on the outside of this carriage.

Two upright tigers are holding a crown.

Luther knew that it should be someone from the Habs family.

I just don't know whether it is the main ruler of the Habs family, Mrs. Smith, or who is coming.

Not long after, the carriage stopped.A knight came to the carriage, opened the door, and helped a lady get off.

Exquisite makeup and a well-maintained figure make her look like a 40-year-old beautiful woman, but the crow's feet at the corners of her eyes betray her age.

It was Mrs. Smith.

"Grandma." However, Luther had never seen Mrs. Smith, and was guessing and looking at it, so Alice trotted over with the hem of her skirt, and gave Mrs. Smith a hug.

Indirectly confirmed the identity of the lady.

"My little darling." Mrs. Smith kissed Alice's face, getting tired of Alice.Mrs. Smith came before Luther.

"I am Luther Pompeii, acting lord of Pompeii. Hello, honorable lady."

Luther touched his chest with his right hand very decently, and bowed to Mrs. Smith.

"Hello, Mr. Handsome Knight of Pompeii." Mrs. Smith also smiled politely. After meeting, she carefully looked at Luther's appearance, with a fascinated smile on her face.

As if looking at grandson-in-law?

Luther was terrified by this look.

"You can come to Pompeii, presumably because you are very interested in my proposal?" Luther quickly started the topic and said.

"You plan to provide us with land for building factories at a low price with a favorable tax plan, and sell us a piece of land for real estate development at a low price. I am really interested in this."

Mrs. Smith nodded and said.

She was wearing a pair of white gloves. An elderly woman always takes her skin very seriously.With her white-gloved right hand, she pointed to the land below, and asked, "Is this the land that Pompeii sold to my lovely granddaughter to build a ranch?"

"No, your granddaughter's ranch is still about five kilometers to the west." Luther smiled and shook his head.

"It seems that your plan for Pompeii is very grand." Mrs. Smith is obviously more experienced than Alice. She guessed the scale of Luther's construction of the Pompeii metropolis and was a little surprised by it.

It could be a huge metropolis.

"You're overrated." Luther bowed gracefully.

"Then what is this place?" Mrs. Smith asked again.

"This will be an industrial park. If there are no accidents, the factory of the Habs family will be built here." Luther said with a smile.

"You are very confident about Habs moving the property to Pompeii." Mrs. Smith had a half-smile on her face.

"Since you are interested in Pompeii, wisely, I believe you will make up your mind to move here." Luther bowed again.

"May I take a step to speak?" Mrs. Smith said suddenly.

"Please." Luther was slightly surprised, but still said.

While speaking, the two had already left the crowd and came to a remote place where even the knights could not hear.

"Please tell me," Luther said.

"You also know the history of our Habs family and the purpose of our Habs family. Although I can't judge the future of Pompeii, I can see from your handwriting and ambition that your future must be He is more brilliant than Viscount Silver Wing and Baron Barton, and even became a great nobleman in the upper reaches of Orange. So I hope you agree to Habs' request without signing an agreement or even a guarantee."

Mrs. Smith's face suddenly became extremely serious.

Thinking about Habs' background and Mrs. Smith's tone, Luther probably guessed something.

"The former Habs Dynasty has been destroyed, and a brand new kingdom has been established on its ruins. The power of this kingdom is even comparable to that of the Kingdom of Prussia. You think highly of me, Mrs. Smith."

Luther said he could do nothing about it.

Luther understood very well the determination of a group of descendants of the royal family who had lost their throne to restoration.He admired the Habs' resilience but lamented their success.

Unless Luther became the king of Prussia, he could not help Habs at all.

Besides, if Luther really became the king of Prussia, he would not mobilize the power of the whole country to attack a kingdom because of a previous agreement.

If a war is really launched, Luther will only do it for himself.

"This is just a verbal agreement, you don't even need to abide by it." Mrs. Smith's expression changed slightly, she did not expect Luther to be so determined.

Luther shrugged, and then said: "It is because you said so that I am honest. The Pompeii family will not help you to do an impossible thing. If you really want to let Ha Now that the Booth family has returned to the throne, they might as well devote themselves to the development of Pompeii in order to obtain more benefits and form a stronger knight order. Only with strength can we achieve great things."

Luther couldn't give Mrs. Smith any better advice, because no matter what kind of economy Mrs. Smith got in this metropolis development.

But it is also impossible to contend with a kingdom.

But this is indeed a hope, a more tangible hope than the illusory promises of a politician.

As a politician, Luther could have opened his eyes and said nonsense and agreed.But since he wants to cooperate with the Habs family, he should be honest with each other.To avoid future troubles.

Luther had always been kind and tolerant towards his partners and friends.

"Thank you, the next generation of Pompeii knights." Mrs. Smith bent towards Luther, her face looking better.

However, confusion still flashed in his eyes from time to time, obviously he was very at a loss for the future of the family.

Luther could only express his helplessness.

The matter of the Habs family is a deep pit, a big pit.

Not long after, the two ended the conversation and returned to the crowd.Alice grabbed Mrs. Smith's arm and asked curiously, "Grandma, what did you talk to Luther about?"

"The Habs family decided to move their main business to Pompeii." Mrs. Smith did not reveal anything in front of her granddaughter. She pinched Alice's smooth and elastic face and said with a smile.

"The viscount must be mad." Alice gloated.

The Viscount is of course referring to Mr. Silver Wing Viscount, this contemporary Silver Wing Viscount is of the same family as Mrs. Smith, and their blood relationship is relatively close.

The Habs family's property had always been in Silver Wing City, which provided a steady stream of taxes for Silver Wing City, created jobs, and made Silver Wing City more prosperous.

The departure of the Habs family must be a big blow to Silver Wing City.

Miss Alice and the Viscount Silver Wing are a bit at odds.

Ha ha.

(End of this chapter)