Extraordinary Earl

Chapter 208 The End (Seventh Update)
In the hall, the atmosphere was very solemn, as if it was before the storm, gloomy and scary.

It became like this when Luther made his position known.

Naz, Wilson glanced at Luther appreciatively, thinking. "Worthy of being the heir of old Sol, the next generation of Pompeii knights."

Lucy, Barton's face became extremely ugly, because his original plan was to take down the vassals without bloodshed, and bring Barton under his rule.

In that way, the strength can be preserved to the maximum extent to deal with the current unstable environment in Orange.

Lucy, Button didn't lie, he didn't kill the Baroness and his wife.On the one hand, Lucy and Barton are not cruel enough to kill their parents. On the other hand, if they kill their parents, they won't be in the position for long.

The Count of Libya will not sit idly by.

Lucy, Barton is not that stupid yet.

On the contrary, it was him who murdered Mousse, Gandall, Babbana, and Gandall, and everything was within his plan, so he was able to come back.

The reason why he rushed back was to celebrate with Sisia and Gandor, and to inherit the title of Knight of Gandor.

But at this time the baron died suddenly, Lucy and Barton could only make a hasty move, leading the loyal guard knights, ready to seize power.

Although the plan was a little hasty, Lucy and Barton are still very confident in completing the shift.

For the greatest hindrance, Babbana, Gandor was dead.

But it is clear that no matter how perfect the plan is, it cannot match the change in people's hearts.Lucy, the only thing Baba didn't expect was that Naz, Wilson would be so tough.

Even Luther Pompeii, this brat, can stand up bravely.

Lucy, Barton wants to make the last effort, because if all the vassal knights in front of him are killed, the Barton family will be really weak.

"Luther, do you remember the last dance? I thought we were friends." Lucy, Barton said to Luther in a soft tone.

"As long as you can put down the knight sword in your hand, I can guarantee your safety. The territory and status of the Pompeii family will also be maintained. I will also allow you to develop a city."

Lucy, Button changed his strategy.

Luther had long wanted to do something to Lucy, Barton's face.

Now is an opportunity.

Luther said in a joking tone: "There is a book that says that it is better to believe in a woman's butt than to believe in a politician's promise. Because even a woman's butt is flat, it will still feel to the touch. A politician's words are just fart."

Lipton, Sauron almost laughed, but thinking about such a serious scene now, he could only bear it back.There are not a few people like Lipton and Sauron.

The solemn and gloomy atmosphere at the scene was swept away.

"Do it!" Lucy, Barton's face suddenly became more ugly, and he roared, not only ordering the people in the hall to do it, but also ordering the people outside the hall to do it.

Luther's face changed, and he yelled at Naz and Wilson: "Rush out, rush back to our fief to combine forces, and launch a siege against Lucy and Barton. If we all die here, everything will be over."

Luther had already calculated that even if he wanted to turn against Lucy and Barton, he couldn't fight to the death.

There is a saying that is good, a hero does not suffer from immediate losses.

As long as Luther returns to Pompeii, a force can be organized to launch a counterattack against Lucy and Barton.

"Okay." Naz, Wilson obviously thought the same way, and said without thinking.

A battle to break out is about to break out.

…………..
"Ruined."

When the sound of Lucy and Button's hands sounded in the hall, Newton closed his eyes, feeling that this life was over.

They can only be slaughtered.

"Hey, I have a pity that this handsome face of mine has been in the world for less than 20 years." Williams' voice stopped shaking. He took out a mirror from his mother's small bag and looked at it narcissistically. own cheek, said.

Before you die, make a funny comparison, which can ease the tension.

Williams' slightly trembling thighs revealed his mood.

There is no one who is not afraid of death, especially at a young age.

"Hey, since we are the family members of the lord's nobles, we also need to take risks." Mrs. Sophie sighed and hugged Mrs. Sauron beside her. She didn't care much about herself.

Just worried about Luther.

"I was married and had children, and it's nothing to die now. But Luther is not married yet."

Madame Sophie thought with a sigh.

She didn't know what happened, but she could guess that if she was going to die here, the enemy would never let Luther and the others go.

everything is over.

Mrs. Sophie, Mrs. Sauron and other ladies closed their eyes, while Newton, Williams, and the knights of the family were about to start.

Although they felt that they must die, they still wanted to jump around.

They are also heirs who started knight training at the age of eight. After so many years of training, they would stand and wait to die without resisting, which seems to be a bit of a loss.

Three high-level knights, twenty middle-level knights, and some peripheral knights had to deal with a group of rookie knights, women and children, and some ordinary guard knights.

Either way it was a massacre.

But things often turn around in desperate situations.

With a loud bang, the gate of the castle shattered amidst an earth-shattering earth-yellow grudge, and Old Sol seemed to be a general in golden armor who came stepping on five-colored clouds.

All in all, awesome.

Old Sol first inspected the situation in front of him, and then let out a roar.

"Who are you guys, you dare to act wild in Barton Castle. And Hisoka, Ruffin, what do you guys do, and why do you let so many outsiders in?"

Old Sol's roar was not over yet, he rushed forward with his whole body.

He didn't need to release his grudge, relying on his physical strength, he exploded with great speed, and reached a senior knight on the other side in the blink of an eye.

Hand up, sword down.

A big head, soaring into the sky.

A bright blood flower bloomed from the headless corpse, and then crashed into a pool of blood.

It seems that there is only one level difference between a great knight and a high-level knight, but it is actually a world of difference.

A senior knight can fight at least ten intermediate knights, and so on, an intermediate knight can fight at least ten junior knights.But for a great knight, unless there are special circumstances, no amount of senior knights can pose a threat to the great knight.

Otherwise, the Great Knight would not be so popular.

The King of Prussia was even willing to exchange a court title for the allegiance of a great knight.

Now that Old Sol has appeared, the war is over.

The big knight is so awesome.

(End of this chapter)