The Extraordinary Earl

Golden City!

Castle of the Libyan Counts.

This historic castle is very magnificent. At the front entrance, there is a very large iron gate. On both sides of the iron gate are a pair of knights guarding the door.

At this time, a team of two carriages and eight knights arrived in front of the castle gate. One of the carriages was an old-fashioned carriage, and the carriages were all made of wooden structure.

Outsiders cannot see inside the carriage.

"Who is it?" The knight guarding the gate stopped the team, and the leader asked.

"It's me, Al, Libya." Mr. Al got out of the carriage.

"It turns out to be Mr. Al." The guarding knights immediately relaxed and saluted Mr. Al.

"Let it go," the leading knight said.

"Wait." Mr. Al stopped the knight, and then ordered the eight knights who were accompanying him, "You wait outside."

Having said this, Mr. Al walked in alone.

Although the Golden City is not a magical city, there are wizard towers everywhere. There is also a tower spirit in the Libyan Earl's castle. If Old Sol, the Eagle King, enters, he will be scanned out.

When the time comes, someone will know.

And now during the war, no one can say whether there are spies around the Count of Libya.

Mr. Al entered the castle, came to the main body of the castle, and asked the valet standing in front of the door: "Where is Mr. Earl?"

"Monsieur the count is in the war room," the footman replied.

Mr. Al nodded, entered the hall, then passed to the left through many rooms along the way, and came to the outside of one of the rooms.

Outside the door, stood two knights.

They are the cronies of the Earl of Libya, the Grand Knight of Ness, and the Grand Knight of Offa.

"Mr. Al." Two knights stopped Mr. Al. Among them, Knight Nice said: "Sir, the count is discussing with the chief of staff, Mr. Omar, and you cannot go in."

"Okay!" Mr. Al knew that these two great knights were difficult to accommodate, and since they were all here, they were not short of effort, so he nodded and started waiting.

Because of his nervousness, Mr. Al took out a cigar and lit it. The hand holding the cigar was still shaking slightly.

He never imagined that he would encounter such a thing today.

Earl White Eagle! ! !

In the war room.

The layout is similar to that of a conference room, with a long conference table and twenty-one seats. There was a magic map hanging on the wall. White light bloomed on the map, showing the entire territory of Orange.

On the ceiling is a magical light fixture, and the rest of the room is covered in magical runes.

The Consul of Orange, His Excellency the Earl of Libya, is sitting in front of the map, at the chair of the conference table, with his hands folded on the table.

This Earl has always been known as the Iron-fisted Earl. In addition, he has an extraordinary appearance and an imposing manner, so he is very well-mannered.

But as the confrontation with the new party continued, the earl also showed signs of fatigue.

The count's chief of staff, Grand Knight Mr. Omer, sat in a seat below.

"Your Excellency, everything is going according to plan. The biggest uncertainty at present is whether the Eagle King of White Eagle will participate in the war. If the Eagle King participates in the war, then the attack plan will be 90% sure to win."

After some conversation, the Omar Knight said.

The Earl of Libya could not help but think of the father and son. The first time he heard the name of Luther Pompeii was because of Pompeii wine.

The first time I met this father and son was at the Grand Meeting of the Orange Nobles.

At that time, he was sitting in the conference room of the consul's residence, sitting in the consul's position. Next to him were Duke Filger, Marquis Parker and other traditional Orange nobles.

The father and son participated in the meeting as capable members of the nobility, and the meeting decided to grant the father and son the positions of General of the Mountains and Governor of Silver Wings.

It's a bit sad to think about it now.

After that meeting, the New Party exploded. Traditional aristocratic forces like the Marquis of Parker perished, but aristocratic forces like the Pompeii family survived.

He also took the opportunity to expand his territory and upgraded six territories into the White Eagle Territory.

He actually protected Baron Billy and Baron Philip.

It became the only three major noble forces in Orange.

The King of Eagles is indeed a powerful lawful creature. Whether or not the Eagle King will participate in the battle is crucial to their action plan.

The little guy back then has become the key to fighting today.

The thoughts in the Earl of Libya's mind just flashed away, but he remained calm on his face and said calmly: "Don't worry, the Pompeii family will participate in the war. Because after all, they are nobles, and they are also lords among the nobles."

Nobles rarely collaborated with the new party, and the Earl of Libya believed more in the ambitions of Pompeii and his son.

Only if the noble side wins can the Pompeii family continue to exist. The aristocracy failed, and Pompeii also perished. The Pompeii family will fight tooth and nail.

The Count of Libya saw things very clearly, just like Luther could see through the king.

All nobles are a whole.

After the conversation ended, the Earl of Libya and the Knight of Omar stood up together. The Earl of Libya opened the door first and walked out, followed by the Knight of Omar.

"Your Majesty the Earl." Mr. Al saluted the Earl of Libya.

"Al, what are you doing here?" The Libyan Count frowned. Although he liked Al very much, because Al was a very interesting playboy.

But forget it now. During the war, this kind of playboy has no use.

"Knight Omar, please step aside first. I want to talk to the Earl." Mr. Al said to Knight Omar.

Everyone was stunned, and then understood.

Although Mr. Al was a playboy and was useless during the war, he was not a person who did not know the importance of the matter.

"I understand." Knight Omar nodded and stood at the door with the other two knights. The Libyan Count turned around and walked into the war room, and Mr. Al followed him in.

"What's the matter?" The Libyan Count sat down again and asked.

Mr. Al took out a document from his jacket pocket and placed it on the table in front of the Libyan Count. This document is also a magical creation, with a very special texture and a faint white light.

The Libyan Count was very familiar with this kind of document, because the Libyan family also had such a document, which was kept in the most secret place in the castle.

The king's appointment document.

But why did Al take out this document? With doubts, the Libyan Count took the document and looked at it. The expression on his face was first doubtful, then shocked, and then extremely shocked.

"There is such a thing in this world?"

The iron-fisted Count could not keep calm and could not help but say this.

There is such a thing in this world! ! ! ! !

This sentence shows the shock of the Libyan Count.

It's like seeing the sun rise from the west.