The Extraordinary Earl

Drake Kingdom.

Although Drake Kingdom is adjacent to Prussia, the terrain is completely different. There are many mountains and lakes in the territory.

Pompeii Earldom.

This territory is much larger than Orange, but because there are many mountains and lakes in the territory, the population is smaller than Orange.

Unlike the king of Prussia whose prestige has been discounted, the king of Drake Kingdom still has prestige, so the relationship between the real nobles and the king is still a close monarch-minister relationship.

Because the power of the kingdom is strong, there are few bandit groups, large mercenary groups, and no new parties in the territory.

In the south of the earldom, there is a town called Siboya. This town has a population of more than 10,000 and is a typical small town.

The family that rules this town is the lord under the Earl of Pompeii.

Otto family.

According to the clues provided by Mrs. Smith, a small group of descendants of the Habsburg dynasty fled here when the dynasty collapsed, changed their surnames, and then disappeared quietly.

Perhaps there are still a few bloodlines left, and what Luther has to do is to find these bloodlines.

The sun is shining and the weather is clear.

On the path leading to Xiboya City, a small team is heading towards Xiboya City. This small team consists of seven riders, a coachman, and an exquisite carriage.

There is a coat of arms on the exquisite carriage, with mountains and white eagles, and a flag on the carriage, and the pattern on the flag is exactly the same as the coat of arms.

It is Luther, Pompey and his party. The coachman is Mickey Williams, and the riders are other members of Luther's guards.

In the carriage, Luther is sitting in the back seat, holding a sleepy red-haired girl in his arms. Sitting opposite Luther are Marshall and Williams.

"We have lived in a plain environment since we were young, and it is a different feeling to occasionally look at this mountainous scenery." Marshall said excitedly, looking at the mountains outside the window.

"Mr. Marshall, the great traveler, would you like to take this opportunity to recite a poem?" Luther teased. Alena in his arms was drowsy, and Luther gently patted her head.

"You look like a nanny." Marshall also laughed.

"Being a nanny is still very good. If she is not a dragon, but a cute baby, I will hold her for the rest of my life without getting tired of it." Luther said with a smile.

After the two friends fought with bayonets, Luther also turned his head and looked out the window. There were mostly farmlands on the flat ground under the mountain, and the heavy ears of wheat were bent down.

It was another autumn.

After this autumn, the agricultural structure of the White Eagle Territory will change. Many farmers will become workers.

At this juncture, I really don't want to leave the White Eagle.

"You dead girl." Luther pinched Alena's face, which felt very tender. I don't know what the principle of this transformation magic is.

"Well, master, don't pinch me." Alena muttered, tilted her head and squinted her eyes, and then fell asleep again.

"By the way, I am going out with my guards this time, why are you getting involved?" Luther asked.

"I was on Treasure Star with Mickey and the others, they followed you, I am alone, how lonely. Besides, I have been on Treasure Star for a year, it is time for me to go out and have some fun in the world of flowers." Marshall said excitedly without changing his playboy nature.

"Hey." Luther sighed.

"Why are you sighing?" Marshall asked curiously.

"I am afraid that many women in Xiboya City will be pregnant by you." Luther sighed.

"Hehe." Marshall smiled, not ashamed at all, but very proud.

"Knock, knock." There was a knock on the door, and then the voice of the coachman Mickey sounded. "Master, according to the map, we are about five kilometers away from Xiboya City."

"Send all the guards out, find a place to stay first, and then start to inquire about the situation. Remember not to make a big fuss, keep a low profile. I don't want the Earl's family to hear the news."

Luther ordered.

"Yes." Mickey responded, and then the seven accompanying guards rode ahead.

Before dark, Luther arrived at Xiboya City and settled in a small villa beside a small lake in the north of the city.

After cleaning the villa a little, Luther put Alena under the bed, had dinner, and went to rest in bed.

The accompanying guards were all sent out to inquire about the news, and Marshall also left. This playboy gentleman would definitely not return home tonight.

The guards did not find out any news that night, so they all went out again the next day. Luther was bored in the villa alone, so he cut a bamboo, made a fishing rod and started fishing.

The sun was charming and the sky was clear.

The surface of the small lake was shining, and small waves were hitting the shore in circles. Luther sat on a small bench on the shore, holding a green fishing rod and fishing.

Luther's fishing skills were not very good, so no fish was caught after a long time. Luther couldn't help but put the fishing rod on the ground, and then propped up his chin with his free right hand.

Luther thought of the boy Xiu Xiuya.

Xiu Xiuya was very good at fishing and could catch big fish. When I was a child, I went to the lake with Xiu Xiuya and always had grilled fish at night.

And this guy has been missing for a long time.

He said something like, I want to grow up, I want to fight, and then left Pompeii with a package on his back.

In the end, he disappeared like Newton, both of them were guys that made people worry.

Luther raised his head in surprise and saw a young man walking over with a little boy holding a plate of cake. The man had a handsome face and was dressed very aristocratically, but his clothes were a little white and looked very old. The monks were not wealthy.

The little boy is six or seven years old. He has red lips and white teeth and is very handsome. He has a head of rare black hair.

The little boy was a little shy and was clutching the young man's clothes tightly at the moment.

"Hello, I am your neighbor, Paco, Sydney. This is my son Auf, Sydney." Paco bent down and said to Luther.

"Hello, I am Luther, Pompeii." Luther also stood up and bent down. In fact, I am confused as to what this is for.

"Your last name is Pompeii? But your accent." Mr. Paco was a little surprised.

"My surname is Pompeii, but it has nothing to do with Count Pompeii here. As for my accent, I am from the Kingdom of Prussia. There is some chaos in the kingdom now, so I brought my family to settle here." Luther was half-serious Half false.

"So that's it." Mr. Paco nodded, then handed over the cake with a smile and said: "According to the tradition of the Earl of Pompeii, we will prepare a cake for the new territory."

"That's it, thank you so much." Luther was surprised, but he respected the tradition here, thanked him, and reached out to take it.

The two chatted for a while, which increased the neighbor's feelings. Mr. Paco just left with his son.