The Extraordinary Earl

Three days later in the afternoon.

The weather in Pompeii is very bad today, with lightning flashing from time to time and heavy rain falling continuously.

All work inside and outside the city had to be stopped. The workers could not earn wages and could only hide at home and curse the weather secretly. But inside the Pompeii Castle, it was very lively.

Pompeii Knight, Sol, Pompeii.

The next generation of Pompeii Knight, Luther, Pompeii. Rebecca, Jintelun, and several other knights from Pompeii who came to seek refuge were received in the hall of the castle.

"The wandering knights come to you for a living, the great Pompeii Knight." Rebecca, Jintelun and others were very humble, with their right hands on their chests and bowed deeply.

These guys are all powerful knights, especially Rebecca and Jintelun, who are even more powerful senior knights.

The only obstacle between them and the Pompeii family is loyalty.

Although Rebecca and Jintelun are special cases, because the Silver Wing Viscount committed adultery with his wife, when the Viscount was in a precarious situation, he resolutely abandoned his wife and left with the bastard.

But this cannot conceal the fact that he left his master when he was in turmoil.

The same is true for other knights. Although Viscount Silver Wing is a despicable person, their actions are not in line with the current moral atmosphere of Orange.

But Pompey Knight and his son are both smart people and did not hold on to this point.

And Rebecca and Kintren are also surprisingly smart.

"Pompeii welcomes you, the powerful Knight Kintren." Old Sol expressed his joy and welcome like a lord.

He hired the knights present as the guard knights of the Pompeii family.

Rebecca and Kintren led the knights to kneel on one knee and immediately said: "Great Pompeii Knight, we admire your strength very much and hope that our sons can accept your teachings in your castle."

This is Kintren's cleverness and his way of expressing loyalty.

Let his sons stay in the castle and listen to the teachings of the great Pompeii Knight. This is an additional purpose. The real purpose is to keep his sons as hostages in the castle of the Pompeii family.

In this way, he proved his loyalty to gain Pompeii's trust.

Tell Pompeii.

I left the Silver Wing family only because of the despicable character of Viscount Silver Wing. I am worthy of my knightly ethics. Now I use my son to prove my loyalty. Please trust me.

To this, Old Sol readily agreed and said with a smile: "I will train all the little guys to become excellent knights."

After that, Old Sol held a banquet in the castle and invited the family knights headed by Knight Captain Stone, as well as Mayor Lelouch, to introduce knights such as Rebecca and Kintren.

Afterwards, Old Sol gave Rebecca, Kintren and others their corresponding salary and benefits, and planned to enter the knight sequence under Knight Captain Stone.

Responsible for protecting the safety of Pompeii.

Before, the Pompeii family had no high-end combat power except that the lord Old Sol was a great knight. The high-level knights, Rebecca and Kintren came to surrender, which was of great significance to Pompeii.

After that, the Pompeii family welcomed some refugees from the Silver Wing family knights, and the Pompeii family swallowed them all.

As time passed, the power of Viscount Silver Wing was constantly weakened.

Death is getting closer.

Silver Wing City, Silver Wing Castle.

The atmosphere is very depressing at this moment. The faces of the defense personnel, guards, and knights outside the castle are very solemn, and their eyes are gloomy and scary.

The male and female servants who come and go in the castle are also in a hurry, with panic.

It seems that even mice can feel the breath of the coming storm.

Compared with the prosperity of the Silver Wing family before, the current Silver Wing family seems to be withering. The number of guardian knights has dropped sharply from more than one hundred to thirty or forty.

The Silver Wing family has been multiplying for many years and still has some foundation, so these loyal knights are still left.

But thirty or forty people are too few.

And these thirty or forty people have to be divided into different time periods to defend the castle. This is not enough to protect the safety of a real noble.

In the castle hall, Viscount Silver Wing sat on his throne, his breath became more and more weak, his eyes became more and more bloodshot, his cheeks became thinner, and he indulged himself too much.

Knight Figo also became thinner, and he looked even more fragile.

"My Lord, the defense in the castle and the city is now the weakest in the history of the Silver Wing Family. I think we should mobilize the vassals to increase the defense of the castle and the city."

Knight Figo tried hard to maintain the Silver Wing Family.

"Figo, you are a loyal knight commander, and the knights who can stay are also loyal knights. But no matter what we do, it's just a dying struggle. No matter how many loyal knights I have, Luther and Pompey have controlled our food and salt. Hunger without salt will defeat us and my territory. And I think the new party should take action."

"Just like they dealt with Baron Barton, when the Silver Wing Viscount's territory was so chaotic, they didn't mind killing me and creating greater chaos."

The Viscount laughed at himself and took a sip of wine.

"But I can't watch the Silver Wing family perish." Figo gritted his teeth and said.

"The Silver Wing family will not perish, Luther. Pompeii can only destroy my life. The position of Silver Wing Viscount will be passed on to my son. Your Excellency, the Earl of Libya, is a supporter of all the great nobles."

Mr. Viscount said with a smile.

He was desperate for himself, but he was not worried about his family. A real aristocratic family will not collapse so easily.

And he had already arranged where his wife and son would live.

Although the Viscount has never been too cold towards his wife, he is grateful to her. He left the only bloodline for the Silver Wing family.

His only son.

Doug, Smith.

At this moment, there was a noise and fighting outside the castle.

"Is the attack coming in?" A look of fear appeared on Viscount Silver Wing's face, and there was a hint of relief in the fear. Is this matter finally coming to an end?

Living in fear is too painful, it is better to embrace death.

Thinking about this period of time, the Viscount simply gritted his teeth.

Luther, that Pompeii brat, you win.

Nothing is beyond your expectations.

"Ah!" With a shrill scream, a knight was kicked into the castle, fell down near the viscount, tilted his head and died.

Immediately afterwards, three knights wearing cloaks and hiding their faces walked in.

The powerful fighting spirit burst out unabashedly, and they were all elite high-level knights.

"Mr. Viscount, we want to end you, just like the entire kingdom." A senior knight said in a hoarse voice.

"The great Prussia will not perish because of you thugs, and it was that brat Luther Pompeo who ended me, not you thugs."

Before he died, the Viscount gained courage. He picked up his knight's sword, channeled the violent fighting spirit in his body, and smiled contemptuously.

Knight Figo also took out his long sword.

"The Silver Wings will not perish just like this."

The loyal knight commander also said.

"kill!"