The Extraordinary Earl

Chapter 530 Kill the White Eagle Alliance

The second western province is a province controlled by the Marquis of Cambridge.

Among them, Soger Province is a territory directly under the Marquis of Cambridge and has been passed down from generation to generation. In addition, the province of Freycinet is similar to Orange and is full of nobles.

The nobles on the ground in the province of Freycinet are all protected by the Marquis of Cambridge, and the Marquis of Cambridge controls the military power of the nobles.

Although the number of territories held by the Marquis of Cambridge is much less than that of King Odin III, the Grand Duke of the North. But His Excellency the Marquis also has a lot of top-notch combat capabilities.

Including the Marquis himself, there are two legends.

Therefore, the relationship between the Marquis and the Grand Duke of the North is not a superior-subordinate relationship, but an alliance relationship, a powerful alliance.

The climate of the entire Kingdom of Prussia is cold in the north, hot in the south, and hot in the west. It's neither cold nor cold, but the place is relatively desolate.

Sogel Province is not bad, but Freycinet Province is full of Gobi desert. But the lives of the nobles in the Second Western Province are not bad, because the Second Western Province is rich in gems and many magic materials.

In terms of wealth, he ranks among the best in the entire kingdom. Because of such huge resource support, the Marquis of Cambridge family has two legends.

The main city of the Marquis of Cambridge is Cambridge! The Marquess of Cambridge has lived in Cambridge Castle in the city for generations. Compared with the castle of the Duke of Northland, Cambridge Castle is much more magnificent.

His Excellency the Marquess of Cambridge is a decadent uncle.

The weather is good today, the wind is sunny and the air is dry. His Excellency the Marquis was sitting in the courtyard basking in the sun, with a beautiful and cool beauty waiting on him on both sides.

The Marquis was in his forties or fifties, with a beard all over his face. His figure and appearance could be considered majestic, but he exuded an aura of decadence.

The dark circles are severe.

It is said that the Marquis has been a playboy since he was a child, but he has amazing talent and luck. He played in a daze and became a legend, becoming the current Marquis.

He is not interested in fighting for hegemony, but he is very persistent in maintaining his current inherent power.

Like the Count of Libya, he was also a conservative king.

There was a sound of footsteps, and the Marquis' confidant and mistress, Sophie Chevalier, strode over in high heels.

Wearing high heels is not popular in the Kingdom of Prussia, but the Marquis likes it very much, and all his women wear high heels. Although Sophie Knight is awkward walking in high heels, her twist is her charm.

Not to mention Sophie Knight is super hot.

"Sophine, you came just in time to have a drink with me." The Marquis of Cambridge said decadently.

"Your Majesty the Marquis, now is not the time to drink. The latest news comes from Orange. The Earl of Libya has perished, and now the White Eagle rules the entire Orange."

Sophie Knight was a little anxious.

"So what?" The Marquis of Cambridge lowered his head and showed no energy at all. Another reason is that he was also injured in the last battle in the royal capital.

The body is sluggish.

"The threat from White Eagle is too great. Please cheer up and treat this matter with caution." Knight Sophie took a deep breath and bowed to the Marquis of Cambridge seriously.

"You might as well face me with your butt." The Marquis of Cambridge raised his head. Sophie Knight was very hot, but from this angle, she couldn't see that amazing arc.

"Please be serious." Sophie Knight was a little angry.

"I have taken it very seriously," said the Marquis of Cambridge. Then he said feebly: "Anyway, our Cambridge family's little family fortune is not as good as His Excellency the Grand Duke of the North, His Majesty Odin III. You feel the threat of the White Eagle, don't they feel the threat of the White Eagle? They I am definitely more worried about losing my family fortune.”

Sophie Knight was really speechless when she thought about it.

Does this mean that if the sky is falling, the tall person is holding it up, and the small person can hide underneath?

"Your Majesty the Marquis, the Grand Duke of the North requests to communicate with you." Talling's voice sounded.

"You see. The Grand Duke of the North is more anxious than I am. Whatever he does, I can just follow him." The Marquis of Cambridge sighed dejectedly. He put his hands on the handrails and tried to get up. He fluttered and failed to get up. It was with great difficulty that he managed to get up. He stood up and walked crookedly towards the castle, intending to communicate with the Grand Duke of the North.

"Your Majesty the Marquis." Knight Sophie had no way to deal with the Marquis of Cambridge.

He is so smart and powerful, yet he lives like a decadent dog. It's really annoying.

The Marquis of Cambridge and Sophie Knight entered a secret room one after another. This room had a round conference table with eight seats.

The Marquis of Cambridge sat down on the main seat, and the Chevalier Sophie also sat down.

There were two light curtains in front of them, and the subjects of the chat were displayed inside the light curtain, which were the king and the old prime minister.

The Grand Duke of the North, Knight of Xiu Ming.

The Marquis of Cambridge did not expect that the king was also there. He was stunned for a moment, then raised his right hand and said: "Hello everyone, it's been a long time since it was so lively."

The last time the king asked for help from the Grand Duke of the North and the Marquis of Cambridge, it was just a message. The three parties never sat together and talked.

So this scene is really rare now.

The Grand Duke of the North and King Odin III both knew that the Marquis of Cambridge was an unremarkable guy, so they ignored the Marquis's humor.

The Grand Duke of the North said in a deep voice: "Everyone is here. I will now propose the theme of this meeting, dealing with White Eagle. Do you have any objections?"

"I don't care." The Marquis of Cambridge lowered his head and yawned, his whole body seemed to be as limp as mud, and he said weakly.

Odin III did not speak and acquiesced.

"The opponent has a magic city, legendary combat power, and connections in the wizarding country. It is impossible to forcefully eliminate the opponent's power. In addition, we are all injured and are still recovering from our injuries."

"But I found a weakness in the other party and I can take advantage of it."

The Grand Duke of the North said.

"What's the weakness?" Odin III's eyes flashed, and he straightened up a little.

"The rise of White Eagle is closely related to the kid Luther Pompeo. This kid is like a loach. He keeps moving up and down and can make connections wherever he goes."

"He rose to prominence in the Golden City. He also made many connections in the Wizarding Kingdom and met many important people."

"What if we get rid of him?"

"What will happen to White Eagle?"

The Grand Duke of the North is not majestic, but rather looks like a woman, but his tone at this moment is extremely solemn, and his words hit the point.

What would White Eagle be like without Luther Pompeo?

The answer is obvious.

There are no Luther Pompeo connections in the Wizarding Kingdom, no Luther Pompeo bloodthirsty monsters, no Luther Pompeo tossing up and down.

Then Baiying is at best a count force.

The same power as the Count of Libya.

Luther Pompey is the head and soul of the White Eagle.

This is the plan of the Grand Duke of the North.

Behead! ! ! !

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