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Chapter 249 Forgive Me (Twenty More)

Luther!

This name is not common, but it is not unusual either.

There are probably many people with this name throughout Orange.

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

The next generation of knights of Pompeii, Luther, Pompeii.

The Autumn Breeze Thieves Incident, Pompeii Wine, and the Hot Spring Resort were all very loud incidents, all of which involved the involvement of Luther and Pompeii.

He is young, and he is also just the heir of a knight family, but he travels to and from the Golden City, enters the circle of the top rich, and becomes a new rich man in the Golden City.

His father is also a great knight.

Even in the entire Orange, the Grand Knight is a force that cannot be ignored.

From Newton rushing up to Luther being kicked away by Figo, it sounds complicated, but in fact it only happened in an instant.

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

Inside the carriage.

Viscount Silver Wing also looked very ugly, and his mood became very bad.

There was so much going on tonight. The old Windsor guy drove him crazy, and finally provoked the Pompeii monster.

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

1. The Pompeii family is still a vassal of the Barton family.

Second, the Pompeii family is really powerful.

One great knight can kill all the knights in the Silver Wing Viscounty.

But Viscount Silver Wing is not really afraid of the Pompeii family, because if Saul Pompeii kills him, then the Earl of Libya will send two or even three knights to destroy the Pompeii family.

As the consul and leader of Orange, the Earl of Libya must 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 dark as black coal.

Mrs. Alisa in front of her was even more nervous and did not dare to take a breath. She was just an ordinary person, just the mistress of the Viscount. 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 out.

Old Saul saw Marshall holding Newton and running away, and he also saw Newton's green face and his missing right hand.

It exploded on the spot.

This is his nephew.

Viscount Silver Wing saw Old Sol, and he also knew Old Sol. He reluctantly showed a slight smile, leaned over to Old Sol and said, "Thor, this is a misunderstanding. I am willing to pay the price for it."

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 faces of the surrounding family guards, including Figo, darkened.

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

"Who cut Newton?" Old Sol asked Luther. But his eyes were looking at Figo. Figo's expression changed and he was about to scream.

"not me."

Luther said, "That's him."

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

Before Figo could even draw his sword, Old Sol cut off his right arm with a sword.

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

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

But Silver Wing Viscount had no other options, the situation was stronger than his own.

"I will note this matter." Viscount Silver Wing said coldly, and then said to Figo, "Let's go." Figo looked pale, covered his wound, then bent down to pick up his arm, and sat astride it.

After getting on their horses, the group disappeared to the north.

"Forgive me, it is impossible for me to kill a field viscount. If I kill him, tomorrow the count will send people to kill our whole family."

Old Sol was silent for a moment, and then said to Luther.

"Dad, you don't need to explain, and you don't need to be ashamed, because I will kill him." Luther said calmly.

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

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

"I'm going to see Newton." Luther said and left. The bloodthirsty battle ax 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 moment, many people arrived. Among them were Baron Philip, Knight Wilson, and many vassal knights.

The knight Sauron was not there because he met Newton, who was seriously injured on the road.

"What's going on?" Naz Wilson asked Old Sol in a deep voice.

"My nephew broke an arm, so I chopped off Figo." Old Sol replied concisely and clearly.

"At this time." Naz and Wilson's expression suddenly became very ugly.

The new party is making moves in the dark, and the twenty or thirty nobles in Orange will be caught in a storm, and they should be on guard to help each other.

In particular, the Silver Wing Viscounty is closely connected with the territory of Baron Baron, and they are forces that can rescue each other.

But now Viscount Silver Wing actually has a conflict with the Pompeii 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 came to Barton Castle very slowly because his ribs were broken. Although he would recover soon due to his strength, it was still very painful at the time.

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

When Luther arrived at 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 disfigured gutter nose, 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 are prone to fainting 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 felt 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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