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Three hundred and ninetieth eight chapters Orange Big Three

Mr. Al did not answer the question and gave Count Libya time to digest the information.

He actually admired the count. When he saw this official document, his reaction was much more violent than the count, but the count was just shocked and added this sentence.

Mr. Al's judgment was correct. The Earl of Libya was, after all, the Earl of Libya and the traditional lion king of Orange.

After being shocked for a moment, he suppressed the shock in his heart and regained his composure.

"It is impossible for the king to confer new vassals for no reason. Moreover, the territory of Earl White Eagle has not been clearly marked in this official document of Earl White Eagle. This hides the king's trap. Perhaps the king wants to let Bai Ying,

Achieve a balance with Libya and Filger, allowing Orange to continue to be weak."

The Count of Libya saw through the trap set by the king and prime minister at a glance.

But it also made me more confused.

"What kind of strength does White Eagle hide that allows the king to make such a judgment and decision? It is impossible for him to be the King of Eagles."

His Excellency the Earl raised his head and looked at Mr. Al.

Mr. Al was extremely impressed. He was a playboy and didn't know much about politics, so he didn't notice the trap in this official document.

But he understood what the Earl of Libya meant.

Moreover, based on the king's political purpose, the Count of Libya immediately guessed that White Eagle had other hidden strengths.

This really impressed Mr. Al.

"Count White Eagle, His Excellency Saul Pompeii, has been promoted to the knight of the earth, and has a bloodthirsty monster in his hand. The king believes that he can help us put down the rebellion of the new party."

Mr. Al told the Count of Libya the information, which was revealed by Luther. He basically told everything that could be said about what happened in the royal capital.

Because there is nothing to hide.

The next step is to cooperate in combat and kill the new party first.

Revealing one's side's combat strength is beneficial to both sides.

"So that's it. No wonder the king's capital has been banned from entering and leaving in recent days. But my spies didn't get any information." The Earl of Libya showed a look of surprise.

But the shock in my heart could not be greater.

Your Excellency the Count is very sensitive to politics. Through the information in the official documents, he can figure out the king's intentions and guess the abnormality of Pompeii White Eagle.

But when he learned what happened, he was still shocked and even moved.

"He showed his strength as soon as he entered the royal capital. The one who performed the attack was Marquis Shillington. He belongs to the same traditional force of the eight nobles as the Libyan family and has strong bones. Count White Eagle fought with Marquis Shillington with a bloodthirsty monster and wounded the opponent's Black God.

Spear. And make a deal with the king."

"A good move, really a good move. This must have been planned by the cunning kid of the Pompeii family. He saw it accurately. This is the only chance for the Pompeii family. The only chance to obtain a title."

"Cut in accurately and succeed in one fell swoop."

The Earl of Libya was deeply impressed and felt that his future life was terrifying.

After sighing with emotion for a long time, the Count of Libya said in a deep voice: "The King of Eagles, a knight of the earth, a real earl, the White Eagle family has indeed achieved an equal status with us. And this is what the king expected, the Orange Triangle.

"

"The chaotic Orange is good for the king. But it seems to be bad for you." Mr. Al couldn't help but said.

"Before this, I really didn't pay attention to White Eagle. I thought that after dealing with the new party, Orange would be the world of Libya and Filger, and then a big war would be enough. Although Felger is very ambitious,

I am not a vegetarian in Libya."

"Speaking of which, I also have ambitions to dominate Orange and become a powerful vassal similar to the Marquis of Cambridge."

"But there are risks in this. If I make a slight mistake, the Libyan Count family may be destroyed in my hands. And now the king has inserted a White Eagle family between us to act as a buffer for both sides, forming a triangle. I also

I can accept this result."

said the Count of Libya.

This was the count's idea.

People can't stand the cold at high places.

The Count of Libya has been passed down for nearly a thousand years, which is almost equal to the history of Orange. Hundreds of years ago, the Count of Libya obtained the status of Consul of Orange and dominated Orange in one fell swoop.

The Count of Libya is also very calm, wise, and has an iron fist, and can suppress the entire Libyan Count family.

But precisely because he was the first family of Orange, the Earl of Libya had many more concerns and sought stability.

If there is a chance, the Count of Libya does have the ambition to rule the entire Orange. If there is no chance, it is acceptable to maintain the status quo.

This is where the Count of Libya differs from the Duke of Ferg.

The Earl of Libya is a stable traditional lion king, while Duke Ferg is a young lion. He is fierce and eager to tear apart all enemies and monopolize all female lions.

This is due to personality factors, and also because the Felger family has never been the strongest family in Orange, so they are not afraid of losing everything and move forward bravely.

"Please come in, Your Excellency," said the Count of Libya.

"Yes." Mr. Al nodded, turned around and walked out.

"Taling, don't alarm anyone. Let the Earth Knight and the Mountain Eagle come in. Also, contact Duke Felger." The Earl of Libya said to the void.

"Yes." A ball of white light appeared, and the tower spirit responded.

Soon after, the white light turned into a white mirror. In the mirror, the figure of Duke Felger appeared.

In the background is an empty house, with Duke Ferg sitting on a simple chair.

Although he is called a young lion, Duke Ferg is older than the Earl of Libya. A pair of sulcus nose and sharp eyes make this Grand Duke look very gloomy.

Despite the long distance, the Earl of Libya still felt the sharp edge of the other party.

"Your Majesty the Earl."

"Your Excellency the Duke."

The eyes of the two parties exchanged for a while, sparks arose, but eventually they became calm, and they nodded and said hello to each other.

Both are keen big shots, and both sides have noticed each other's hostility. However, in the context of the new party, both sides have maintained restraint.

"Your Excellency, are you contacting me just to say hello?" Duke Felger couldn't help but ask when he saw that the other party was silent.

"I'm waiting for everyone to arrive," said the Count of Libya.

"Who?!" Duke Ferg asked.

"Count White Eagle, Knight of the Earth, Saul Pompeii." said the Count of Libya.

"What did you say????!!!!!!" Despite the long distance, the Earl of Libya still felt Duke Felger's shock.


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