Extraordinary Earl

Chapter 530 Killing the White Eagle Alliance
The two western provinces are provinces dominated by the Marquess of Cambridge.

Among them, Sogar Province is the territory directly under the Marquess of Cambridge and passed down from generation to generation.In addition, the province of Fesina is similar to Orange, where there are many nobles.

The local nobles in the province of Fisina are all protected by the Marquis of Cambridge, who controls the military power of the nobles.

Although the number of territories of the Marquis of Cambridge is much less than that of the Grand Duke of the Northland and King Odin III.But His Excellency the Marquis also has a lot of top combat power.

Adding the Marquis himself, there are two legends.

Therefore, the Marquis and the Grand Duke of the Northland are not in a superior-subordinate relationship, but belong to an alliance relationship, a strong alliance.

The climate of the whole Kingdom of Prussia is cold in the north, hot in the south, and hot in the west.It is neither cold nor cold, but the place is relatively desolate.

Sogar Province is alright, but Fesina Province is full of desert Gobi.But the nobles in the two western provinces did not live a bad life, because the two western provinces were rich in gems and many magical materials.

In terms of wealth, it ranks first in the entire kingdom.Because of such a huge resource support, the Marquess of Cambridge family has two legends.

The main city of the Marquess of Cambridge is Cambridge!The Marquess of Cambridge lived in Cambridge Castle in the city for generations.Compared with the castle of the Duke of Northland, Cambridge Castle is much more magnificent.

His Excellency the Marquess of Cambridge is a decadent uncle.

The weather is fine today, sunny and dry.His Excellency the Marquis was sitting in the yard basking in the sun, served by a beautiful and cool beauty on the left and right.

The Marquis looks about 50 years old, with a bearded face, and his body and appearance can be regarded as mighty, but there is an air of decadence all over his body.

Dark circles are serious.

It is said that His Excellency the Marquis has been a playboy since he was a child, but he has amazing talent and luck, and he played in a daze, and became a legend after playing, and became the current Lord Marquis.

He is not interested in fighting for hegemony, but he is very persistent in maintaining his current inherent power.

Like the Count of Libya, he was also a successful king.

There was a sound of footsteps, and Sophie Knight, the Marquis' confidant and mistress, came striding forward wearing high heels.

High heels were not popular in the Kingdom of Prussia, but the Marquis liked them very much, and all his women wore high heels uniformly.Although Sophie Knight walks awkwardly in high heels, the twist is the charm.

Not to mention Sophie Knight is very hot.

"Sophie, you came just in time, have a drink with me." The Marquis of Cambridge said decadently.

"Your Excellency the Marquis, now is not the time to drink. The latest news comes from Orange. The Earl of Libya has perished, and now the White Eagle rules the entire Orange."

Sophie Knight was a little anxious.

"So what?" The Duke of Cambridge lowered his head, showing no energy at all.Another reason is that he was also injured in the last royal capital battle.

The body is sluggish.

"The threat of the white eagle is too great. Please cheer up and treat this matter with caution." Knight Sophie took a deep breath, and seriously bowed down to the Marquis of Cambridge.

"You might as well point your ass at me." The Marquess of Cambridge raised his head, and Sophie Knight was very hot, but from this angle, the astonishing arc could not be seen.

"Please be serious." Knight Sophie was a little angry.

"I've taken it very seriously," said the Marquess of Cambridge.Then he said weakly: "Anyway, our Cambridge family only has this family business, and it is not as good as His Excellency the Grand Duke of the Northland, His Majesty Odin III. You feel the threat of the white eagle, don't they feel the threat of the white eagle? They Definitely more worried about losing the family business.”

Sophie Knight was really speechless when she thought about it.

Does this mean that the sky is falling, and the tall ones are holding it up, and the small ones can hide under it?

"Your Excellency the Marquis, the Grand Duke of the Northland requests to communicate with you." Taring's voice sounded.

"Look. The Grand Duke of the Northland is more anxious than I am. I can do whatever he wants." The Marquis of Cambridge sighed decadently, trying to get up with his hands on the handrails, but he struggled to get up. Standing up, he walked crookedly into the castle, intending to communicate with the Grand Duke of the Northland.

"Your Excellency the Marquis." Knight Sophie had nothing to do with the Marquis of Cambridge.

Obviously so smart, obviously so powerful, but living like a decadent dog, it really makes people itch.

The Marquess of Cambridge and Knight Sophie entered a secret room one after the other. This room has a round conference table with eight seats.

The Marquess of Cambridge sat on the throne, and the knight Sophie also sat down.

There are two light curtains in front of them, and the chat objects are displayed in the light curtains, namely the king and the old prime minister.

Grand Duke of the Northland, Knight of Xiu Ming.

The Marquess of Cambridge didn't expect the king to be there. He was taken aback for a moment, then raised his right hand and said, "Hi everyone, it's been a long time since it was so lively."

The last time the king asked the Grand Duke of the Northland and the Marquis of Cambridge for help, it was just a message, and the three parties did not sit together and talk.

So now this scene is really rare.

Both the Grand Duke of the Northland and King Odin III knew that the Marquis of Cambridge was an incomprehensible guy, so they ignored the Marquis' joke.

The Grand Duke of the Northland said in a deep voice: "Everyone is here. I am now proposing the theme of this meeting, dealing with White Eagle. Do you have any objections?"

"I don't care." The Marquis of Cambridge lowered his head and yawned, his whole body seemed to be limp as mud, and he said weakly.

Odin III did not speak, and acquiesced.

"The opponent has a magic city, legendary combat power, and contacts in the wizarding country. It is impossible to forcibly obliterate the opponent's power. In addition, we are all injured and are still recovering from our injuries."

"But I discovered a weakness in the opponent, and I can take advantage of it."

The Grand Duke of the Northland said.

"What weakness?" Odin III's eyes flickered, and he straightened up a little.

"The rise of the White Eagle is closely related to Luther Pompeii, a little devil. This little devil is like a loach, moving up and down non-stop, and can make connections wherever he goes."

"He rose up in the Golden City, and he also made a lot of contacts in the wizarding country, and knew many important people."

"What if we got rid of him?"

"What will happen to the white eagle?"

The Grand Duke of the Northland is not mighty, but rather looks like a woman, but his tone at this moment is extremely serious, and his words hit the point.

What would happen if White Eagle didn't have Luther Pompey?
The answer is obvious.

There is no Luther Pompeii's connections in the Wizarding Kingdom, no Luther Pompeii's bloodthirsty monsters, no Luther Pompeii tossing up and down.

Then the White Eagle is at most an earl force.

The same power as the Earl of Libya.

Luther Pompeii is the head, soul, of the White Eagle.

And the plan of the Grand Duke of the Northland is.

Behead! ! ! !
(End of this chapter)