Extraordinary Earl

Chapter 259 Can I Apologize?
Silver Wing Castle, the perimeter of the castle is heavily guarded.

The castle is brightly lit.Upstairs and downstairs, the male servants and maidservants kept silent, and moved on tiptoe, fearing that they would make a noise.

Because now the viscount is going crazy.

The castle seemed to have turned into a battlefield, and the madness was very suppressed.

In the hall, the lamps driven by magic power are emitting a soft light. This kind of light is of course much more beautiful than the light of candles. Of course, it is also expensive, and only the nobles and rich can afford it.

In the hall, a red carpet was laid from the door to the foot of the wall, and at the end of the red carpet was the throne of the Viscount Silver Wing.

There is an oil painting hanging on the throne, the owner of the portrait is the first Viscount Silver Wing.

The contemporary Mr. Silver Wing Viscount sat on the throne, his face was frighteningly pale, not because of fear, but because of anger.A pair of hands gripped the armrest tightly. If it wasn't for the special material of the throne, it might have been crushed long ago.

The Knight Commander, Figo the Slayer, stood on the right side of the Viscount, with an extremely serious expression on his face.

There were four people standing below, all of them were Thor's assistants, and the four people were trembling even more, as if they were four mice, trying their best to avoid the aura emitted by the cat, but it was in vain.

"Tell me, what's going on?" Mr. Viscount growled ferociously, without the elegance of an aristocrat.

The four assistants looked at me and I looked at you, and finally one assistant gritted his teeth and came out.Frightened: "Mr. Viscount, Mr. Thor's whole family has disappeared, including valuable furniture at home. The four of us investigated and found that all the food reserves and salt in the cities in the territory were gone."

Speaking of this, the assistant gritted his teeth and said: "We also learned that there are also problems with the supply of private shops, salt and food in the territory."

"Ahh!" The Viscount Silver Wing opened his eyes wide, and colorless fighting energy gushed out from his body. The viscount blasted out his right fist, and a streak of fighting energy gushed out along with the fist.

The grudge pierced through the assistant's chest, and the strong cutting force cut the assistant's body from the inside, and finally turned it into a broken corpse all over the place.

"Ah ah ah."

When the other three assistants saw this scene, they raised their heads and screamed in fright. Two of them passed out, and the remaining one also collapsed on the ground.

too frightening.

"Come on, clear them out." Figo yelled and called a team of guards to clean up the scene.

But it is easy to clean up the corpse, but it is impossible to clean up the blood.Therefore, there is still a pool of blood on the ground, echoing the red carpet.

"Master Viscount, don't think too much about it. This must be Luther, Pompeii's strategy. As long as we cut off our salt and food, there will be chaos in the territory. It is useless to be angry now. We should find a way to solve this problem." Otherwise, not to mention ordinary residents, even the food for the guardian knights may not be able to maintain the supply."

Figo took a deep breath, bent forward, and said in a deep voice.

"What else can I do? That guy has connections and force. He is already considered a big shot in Orange. How can I deal with him?"

The Viscount Silver Wing's voice was hysterical.

Until not long ago, the Viscount Silver Wing didn't feel that he had done anything wrong, but did he just fuck a few women?But at this moment, the Viscount regretted it in his heart.

There is a saying that goes well, never give up until you reach the Yellow River.

When fear is fear, it keeps people up at night.When the fear really strikes, it can make people feel hopeless and even drive people crazy.

"I understand his strategy. He wants to mess up my territory. My residents will be extremely chaotic, and my knights will have no food to eat. A large number of knights will leave me. As long as My defenses get loose, then the New Party will kill me. He doesn't even have to do it himself. But I know, I know this, do I have the ability to resist? No, not at all. The big nobles around are not Will help me, that old guy from Windsor won't sell me salt, I'm done, I'm done, you know?"

The Viscount Silver Wing's hysterical roar continued, his eyes were bloodshot, full of fear and despair.

Mr. Viscount is not too stupid, and Luther's strategy is not too secretive, so he guessed it immediately.

The last person to do it is probably the new party.

Luther, Pompey would not be so stupid as to kill a great noble with his own hands.

But what's the use of guessing?He is just a viscount, a country viscount, and he has no ability to resist someone with huge connections and great energy.

Orange upstart, Luther, Pompeii?

"That nasty brat."

Mr. Viscount's expression was both ferocious and terrifying, as well as desperate and violent.

Figo was speechless.

The strength is really not on the same level.Although the Silver Wing Viscount has military power and political power, it is limited to his own territory.

Even if all the troops in the territory are assembled, they will not be the opponent of the great knight of the Pompeii family.

What's more, the Pompeii family is still the vassal of the Patton family, and the Patton family will not sit idly by.

Not to mention the contacts, the Silver Wing Viscount is just a country viscount.Moreover, the relationship between the Viscount and the Earl of Windsor is even worse.

Let alone all of Orange.

No matter from which aspect, the Viscount in front of him has no ability to resist Luther Pompeii.

"Damn it, that bastard. If the sword that night hadn't been cut off, there would be no disaster today." Figo couldn't help but scolded the guard knight who cut off Newton's arm that night in his heart.

The Viscount was desperate, hysterical, terrified, and hideous.

Has given up on himself.

But Figo, as the Knight Commander of the Silver Wing Family, couldn't just watch the Silver Wing Family perish right now.

"In the current situation, we first search for some food from the homes of the vassals and farmers to stabilize the situation, and then send people to the Golden City to report everything to the Earl of Libya, and ask Your Excellency the Consul to decide."

Figo thought of a way, the only way.

In the whole of Orange, only the Earl of Libya can stop Luther, Pompeii, who possesses such great energy and is determined to kill Viscount Silver Wing.

"I heard that Luther, Pompey and Al, Libya have a very good personal relationship, and the two people have very close business contacts."

The Viscount Silver Wing smiled desperately.

"Always try, you can't sit still." Figo insisted: "Besides, the current situation in Orange is not stable, and the new party is secretly operating. Your Excellency, the Earl, must not hope that the situation led by Silver Wing will weaken it. The power of the nobles."

"You can do it yourself, I always feel that it won't work." The Viscount Silver Wings slumped on the throne, looked at the top of the hall blankly, and murmured: "I actually want to ask Luther in person, Pompey. .”

"Can I fucking apologize?"

(End of this chapter)