The Extraordinary Earl

Putting aside Ma Baha's psychological activities, the voice on the other side of the magic communication fell silent. This silence lasted for three minutes.

This time has been very long.

Obviously, for the legendary knight, the Grand Duke of the North, the information spoken by Ma Baha was enough to shock the Grand Duke of the North and make him think deeply.

"I'm sorry, it is indeed our intelligence that made a mistake. How many gold coins do I need to send out now before you can send out to kill Luther Pompeii?"

Three minutes later, the Grand Duke of the North said.

The voice was slightly tired and a little irritable.

"Eight hundred million, this is the minimum. The deposit is 100 million. Regardless of whether the killing is successful or not, this 100 million will not be returned." Ma Baha said.

"I need to think about it." The word count of 800 million made the Grand Duke of Northland silent for a moment. After another half minute, the Grand Duke of Northland said.

"Okay. Keep in touch." Ma Baha nodded and said.

The magical communication ends. Ma Baha stood up from the sofa, stretched, and then walked out of the secret room.

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The other side of magic communication.

The northern part of the Kingdom of Prussia, Northern Roman Province, Northern City, Grand Duke's Castle.

Summer is coming, and even the temperature in the north is quietly rising. The male and female servants in the castle are wearing much cooler clothes.

In the secret room of the castle.

The Grand Duke of the North is still soaking in the potion pool, recovering from the injuries he suffered during the battle in the royal capital.

The Grand Duke is a gentle and beautiful man, with a womanly appearance, snow-white skin, and a slender figure. But at this moment, the Grand Duke's brows were straight, like a sharp sword coming out of his body, full of murderous intent.

But the murderous aura gradually subsided, and his facial features also returned to softness. The Grand Duke thought for a moment and said: "Call to the King, the Marquis of Cambridge."

"Yes." Ta Ling responded and immediately started to contact him.

After about ten minutes, two light curtains appeared in the secret room. On the opposite side of the light curtain were the decadent uncle the Marquis of Cambridge and his female knight Sophie.

King Odin III, old prime minister Grand Duke Buffett.

Except for the Grand Duke of the North, the personnel on both sides are relatively formal.

So when they saw the Duke of the North lying naked in the potion pool, they were all stunned.

The Marquis of Cambridge raised his eyebrows and whistled. He said to Sophie Knight next to him: "There is an exhibitionist on the other side. Turn around quickly."

Sophie's face was expressionless. As a female knight who had experienced many battles and was the mistress of the Marquis of Cambridge, she was well-informed and didn't care about the body of the Grand Duke opposite her.

"You don't even care about basic etiquette. It shows that there is something very urgent." Odin III was sitting on a chair, his face was very serious, and his hands on his lap were a little heavy.

The Archduke of the North was an outstanding political figure and a strong knight. The Grand Duke of the North didn't even have time to put on his clothes and hurriedly called them.

In addition, they conspired together last time to kill Luther Pompeo.

Of course, the king was also murmuring in his heart.

"Did the assassination fail??? Even though we know that Luther Pompeo is very difficult to kill and has many trump cards, we dispatched Legend. There is no reason why we can't even kill Luther Pompeo."

"Our troubles are bigger than we imagined." Although the face of the Grand Duke of the North returned to softness, there was no smile at all. He told what happened.

Everyone's expressions became solemn, including the always unreliable and decadent uncle, the Marquis of Cambridge.

Why did they kill Luther Pompey?

Because the White Eagle rose so quickly, it threatened all those in power in the kingdom. And Luther Pompeo is the leader of White Eagle. Killing Luther Pompeo and destroying White Eagle will be just around the corner.

In order to be able to kill him with one blow, they were very well prepared. Spend money to buy a legendary killer and kill Luther Pompeii.

Luther Pompeo does have a lot of cards, but what about when he is alone?

He is just an ordinary elite high-level knight. And a legend wants to kill an elite high-level knight. Can this elite high-level knight escape?

I thought I had given Luther Pompeo a high look and was set to become the king. I didn't expect the situation to develop into what it is now.

This king suddenly became an emperor.

A red dragon with close to legendary strength, a legendary golem attacker, a magical white dragon, a bloodthirsty monster, and a suspected high-end black magic armor.

This guy who seems to be an elite high-level knight has the power he carries with him and can easily slay dragons.

It's like one person leads an army.

What is it if it's not Emperor Domination?

And as more of Luther Pompeo’s strength is revealed, Luther Pompeo’s threat increases exponentially.

A magical city with portable combat power that can easily kill the legendary blue dragon. Spend 500 million to buy a magical blue dragon lady.

The purpose may be purely a hobby.

How powerful Luther Pompeo is, the more terrifying the shadow hidden behind him is.

Now that Luther Pompeo has shown such strong combat power, does he still have any trump cards behind him? Luther Pompeo spent 500 million to buy a magical female dragon. Does that mean that Luther Pompeo has an unimaginable amount of money?

Ten billion? Twenty billion?

This number is astronomical to the Duke of Northland, Marquis of Cambridge, and the King.

And even according to Luther Pompeo's current display of your strength and influence, plus Luther Pompeo's ability to toss. The Marquess of Cambridge, the Duke of Northland, and the King no longer doubted it.

This guy is definitely the biggest danger to the kingdom, if this guy is given a few more years to develop.

Even if they wanted to fight, it would be impossible.

Just surrender like the Count of Libya.

But it is obvious that the Marquis of Northland, Marquis of Cambridge, and the King are stronger than the Earl of Libya, and they are more unwilling to give up the power in their hands.

Like a awn on the back, like a thorn in the throat.

This ray of light must be eliminated.

This thorn must be pulled out.

"Eight hundred million? Too little. Let's put together one billion, let the other party design a perfect plan, dispatch more perfect personnel, and be sure to kill Luther Pompeo."

"Kill with one strike! Never let Luther Pompey have a chance to fight back."

King Odin III is a courageous man. After pondering for a moment, Odin III stood up from his chair, showed a strong momentum, and said in a decisive tone.

"Yes, this is very important. If a hunter fails in hunting, he may be injured by his prey. As long as he can kill Luther Pompeii, it doesn't matter whether it's 800 million or 1 billion."

The Marquis of Cambridge also swept away the decadent uncle's laziness and said seriously and seriously.

"Okay, then we will bid one billion." The Grand Duke of the North closed his eyes and took a deep breath, then exhaled the turbid air in his chest and said.

Luther Pompeii’s head is becoming more and more valuable!

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