Extraordinary Earl

Chapter 302 The Marquis of Stanford

"You are finished Luther, you are finished. Even if there is a gold mine in your house, you can't hold on."

City Hall, inside the mayor's office.

Luther Pompeii, Governor of White Eagle Land, Consul of White Eagle Land, and Mr. Lelouch, Mayor of Pompeii, are enjoying afternoon tea together.

The afternoon tea is equipped with black tea and biscuits, and Luther willfully ordered a steak.

As a meat eater, Luther also ate meat for his afternoon tea.

Mr. Mayor looked a little restless, walked back and forth in the office without drinking tea or biscuits.

"Mr. Mayor, please don't look like this, I'm a little dizzy." Luther said while eating steak, puffing his cheeks.

"Luther, do you know how many adults there are in the White Eagle Territory?" Mr. Lu Luxiu clapped his hands on the table and asked condescendingly in front of Luther.

"Uh, I didn't know about this. But it should be around 200 million." Luther swallowed the meat, squeezed his chin and asked.

He is a Mr. Lord, the captain, who only grasps the general direction, and is not interested in knowing how many adults there are in the territory.

"A population of more than 2105 million." Mr. Lu Luxiu understood it very well, and continued to stare at Luther.

"My guess is quite accurate." Luther was a little surprised, and made a scissors hand to Mr. Lu Luxiu, and then continued to eat steak.

"You prodigal son." Lu Luxiu took Luther's fork away angrily, and then continued to pace: "210 million adult population, do you know how many children this means? A noble family will have at least two Farmers are more likely to have children. That is to say, there will definitely be 100 million children, and maybe 200 million. I did a little research and found that 50% of the children are interested in enrolling, and 50% of the [-]% are interested in knights. The school is more interested. Let’s count a little less, at least [-] children intend to enter the knight school and become a knight. Congratulations, the great Pompeii knight, you will have at least [-] knights in the future.”

"Isn't this a good thing? Maybe in the future we will enter the era of knights for all people." Luther's eyes lit up a little, and I can sweep the kingdom with 50 knights.

Lu Luxiu had nothing to say. He touched his forehead and said, "Then do you know how much it takes to train 50 knights? Teacher, food and beverages. You don't have mine Lutheran in your family. Sooner or later you will become a knight." pauper."

"My family has a planet." Luther replied in his heart, but his face turned serious and he patted Lu Luxiu on the shoulder, saying, "Don't worry, Lu Luxiu. When Pompeii is strong enough, I will Let me tell you a big secret. But before that, let me remind you that I can support the education expenses of 50 quasi-knight children."

Lu Luxiu froze for a moment, then looked at Luther with a stern eye, and asked, "What secret do you have?"

"Lelouch, you know, you are an ordinary person, even if you take the potion and become a knight, you are still a low-level knight, and it is easy for wizards to spy on you, so I can't tell you."

Luther shrugged, and then continued to eat the steak.

Lu Luxiu wished he could beat Luther up, such a vicious mouth.

But it was finally relieved.

He was really scared these days. Damn, so many commoners want to receive knight education. If they succeed, the future may really enter the era of knights for all.

Not to mention the huge capital required.

Lu Luxiu looked in the mirror in the morning and saw that the wrinkles on his forehead had increased.

The heavy pressure almost made him kneel.

At this moment, an official came in from the outside and reported: "Mr. Governor, Mr. Mayor, a man who claims to be the Marquis of Stanford is asking to see you."

"Marquis Stanford?" Luther and Lelouch looked at each other, and they both saw the word doubt in each other's eyes.

Anyway, there is no marquess of Stanford in Orange, so is the other party a noble from the king's court, or a noble from another country?

All in all, nothing to do with us.

But since the other party came to ask to see him, he had to see him.So, Luther asked someone to come in and clear up the tableware and food for the afternoon tea, and then asked the official to welcome the other party in.

When they heard footsteps, Luther and Lelouch stood up and came to the door to greet each other.The two sides shook hands.

"Hello, Mr. Marquis Stanford, I am Luther Pompeii, Governor of the White Eagle, and this one is Mr. Lu Luxiu, the consul and mayor of Pompeii."

Luther introduced himself, and then introduced Lu Luxiu.

"Hello, Mr. Governor, Mr. Consul. I am William, Stanford." The Marquis of Stanford also said.

After a brief exchange of pleasantries, both parties sat down.Although this was Lu Luxiu's office, Luther sat on the main seat.

Luther took a little look at the strange Mr. Marquis. He looked very temperamental, no matter in his manner or his attire.

This kind of temperament is a disease deeply rooted in the nobles' bones, aristocratic disease.

The other party should be a nobleman, but the Marquis of Stanford, I have never heard of it anyway, so I am skeptical.Luther also asked very bluntly: "Mr. Stanford, please don't mind. I am ignorant. I don't know where you are from, Mr. Stanford. Are you a noble from the king's court or a noble from another country?"

"I am neither a court noble of the King of Prussia, nor a noble from other countries. I am a long-lived species, a blood race." Mr. Marquis Stanford smiled and said these somewhat frightening words.

"Bloodlines!!!"

Luther and Lu Luxiu looked at each other face to face.

Luther looked at Mr. Marquis Stanford more seriously, not because he was worried or afraid.After all, there is an Eagle King protecting him in the sky.

Seriously look at it because this Mr. Marquis Stanford is a strong man.

The vampires claim to be true nobles. They have a long life, they behave very elegantly, and are good at various arts. Every vampire is also a very, very learned scholar.

All in all, most of them are peace lovers.

The reason for this is because certain desires of the vampires have been suppressed to an extremely low level, such as having sex, such as fighting.

Blood races have a long lifespan, and because of their lack of interest in sex, their fertility rate is low, and most of them have no interest in embracing and developing human offspring.

So the number of races has remained extremely low.

Each blood clan has a title, namely Wang, Gong, Hou, Bo, Zi, and Male.

But unlike human titles, their ranks are very strict.The Duke must be stronger than the Marquis, and the Marquis must be stronger than the Earl.

And their marquis possessed a fighting power that was even stronger than that of the great human knights.

Of course, because the blood races don't like fighting very much, unless their lives are threatened, or their king's call, they are generally harmless to humans and animals.

It doesn't matter if it's strong or not.

Withdrawing his eyes, Luther asked directly: "Why did you come to my territory and visit me?"

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(End of this chapter)