The Extraordinary Earl

Luther!

This name is not ordinary, but not rare.

There are probably many people with this name in Orange.

But here, in Patton Territory, this name is very important, an outstanding lord, an excellent businessman, a knight who can kill monsters of the same level.

Pompeii's next generation of knights, Luther, Pompeii.

The Autumn Wind Bandit Group incident, Pompeii Wine, and Hot Spring Resort are all very famous events, all of which have the shadow of Luther and Pompeii.

He is young, and is also just an heir to a knight family, but he travels to Golden City and enters the circle of top rich people, becoming a new noble in Golden City.

His father is also a great knight.

Even in the whole of Orange, the great knight is a force that cannot be ignored.

From Newton rushing up to Luther being kicked away by Figo, it sounds complicated, but it actually happened in just a moment.

In this moment, there was no movement in the carriage.

In the carriage.

Viscount Silver Wing's face was also very ugly, and his mood became very bad.

There were so many things tonight. The old man Windsor made him crazy, and finally he brought the monster Pompeii.

Although the Viscount complained about Pompeii in private and in public, he never thought of dealing with Pompeii.

First, Pompeii was still a vassal of the Barton family.

Second, Pompeii was really powerful.

One great knight could kill all the knights under Viscount Silver Wing.

But Viscount Silver Wing was not really afraid of Pompeii, because if Thor, Pompeii killed him, then the Count of Libya would send two or even three great knights to destroy Pompeii.

As the Archon and leader of Orange, the Count of Libya had to do this.

The Viscount shook his head again, thinking that these were meaningless things. What should he do now? The Viscount's face was as black as charcoal.

Lady Elisa in front of her didn't even dare to breathe. She was just an ordinary person, just the Viscount's mistress. Now she was very calm without fainting.

After thinking for a moment, the Viscount decided to put down his head and settle the matter. So, Viscount Silver Wing opened the car door and walked down.

Old Sol saw Marshall running with Newton in his arms, and also saw Newton's green face and lost right hand.

Exploded on the spot.

This is his nephew.

Viscount Silver Wing saw Old Sol, and he also knew Old Sol. He forced a little smile, bowed to Old Sol and said: "Sol, this is a misunderstanding. I am willing to pay the price for this."

Although the Viscount's decision was correct, it was very demoralizing. Someone on the other side was injured, but someone on our side died.

The family guards around, including Figo, all had dark faces.

Old Sol glanced at Viscount Silver Wing and did not speak. Although his political status was not as good as Viscount Silver Wing, he could ignore the Viscount in terms of strength.

"Who cut Newton?" Old Sol asked Luther. But his eyes looked at Figo, and Figo's face changed, and he was about to shout.

"It's not me."

Luther said, "It's him."

Old Thor did not allow Figo to deny it and attacked Figo with a sword. A senior knight would never be the opponent of the great knight, even if Old Thor's strength was a bit weak.

Figo didn't even draw his sword, and Old Thor cut off his right arm with a sword.

"Mr. Viscount, this is the price I need." Old Thor said with a cold face to Viscount Silver Wing.

Viscount Silver Wing's face was very ugly. The other party obviously took the opportunity to attack and cut off Figo's arm.

But Viscount Silver Wing had no way out. The situation was stronger than people.

"I will remember this matter." Viscount Silver Wing said coldly, and then said to Figo: "Let's go." Figo was pale, covered his wound, then bent down to pick up his arm, sat on the warhorse, and the group disappeared in the north.

"Forgive me, I can't kill a real viscount. If I kill him, the earl will send someone to kill our whole family tomorrow."

Old Thor was silent for a while, then said to Luther.

"Dad, you don't need to explain or feel ashamed. Because I will kill him." Luther said calmly.

Old Sol was very surprised. Even he couldn't kill a real viscount. What kind of power did Luther have?

"If you want to kill someone, you may not only use force." Luther said.

"I'll go see Newton." Luther left after saying that. The bloodthirsty battle axe in his hand turned into a ring and was put on the ring finger of his right hand again.

Old Sol opened his mouth, but finally fell silent. At this time, many people came. Among them were Baron Philip, Knight Wilson, and many vassal knights.

Knight Sauron was not there because he met the seriously injured Newton on the way.

"What's the situation." Naz, Wilson asked Old Sol in a deep voice.

"My nephew broke an arm, and I cut Figo." Old Sol answered concisely and clearly.

"At this time." Naz, Wilson's face suddenly became very ugly.

The new party is preparing to make a move in secret. The twenty or thirty great nobles in Orange will be caught in a storm and should help each other.

Especially the territory of Viscount Silver Wing, which is closely connected with the territory of Baron Baron, and they are forces that can rescue each other.

But now Viscount Silver Wing has actually clashed with the Pompey family.

Not to mention that the Pompeii family is so powerful now, even in the past, the Barton family would choose to help the Pompeii family.

But the problem is that this matter really hurts both sides and benefits no one.

Naz, Wilson felt very annoyed, very very annoyed.

Luther arrived at Barton Castle very slowly, because his ribs were broken, and although they would soon heal due to his physical strength, they were in great pain at the time.

Besides, Newton's hand was broken and poisoned. Even if he was present, there was nothing he could do. He could only wait for the result.

When Luther came to Barton Castle and reached a room on the first floor. Marshall and others gathered around the bed, Knight Lipton sat at the end of the bed, and Newton lay on the bed.

His eyes were closed tightly, his expression was painful.

Knight Lipton was in tears. Although he had a gutter nose that ruined his image, he was not vicious at all and was a good old man.

Not strong enough either.

Luther looked around and didn't see his aunt, Mrs. Solon. He must have been in trouble. Women can easily faint when they are emotional.

Luther glanced at Marshall, who understood, and the two walked out of the room together.

"How's the situation?" Luther asked.

"I have taken the antidote, but many of the nerves and flesh in his right hand have been necrotic and cannot be reconnected." Marshall was very depressed.

We were all friends who had grown up together. Seeing Newton like this made him really sad.

Luther sighed and hugged Marshall gently.

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