"Your Majesty, our plan is ruined," the king said.
"But it's not the worst outcome. At least Libya and White Eagle have no plans to go to war. It's okay for Orange to maintain the status quo."
Duke Buffett nodded and said.
But both of them knew that this was only temporary comfort.
The king's plan failed.
The triangle is the most stable, and the confrontation between the north and the south will inevitably cause one injury. Either Libya or White Eagle, one of the two will eventually rule Orange.
The unified Orange and the rise of a powerful vassal were definitely not what the king liked to see.
Boring!
Pompeii and his son are indeed capable of tossing things around.
Too bad.
But the king's prime minister, after all, was the king's prime minister, and they quickly accepted this reality.
"Lift the ban on the royal capital and spread the news. The Orange New Party has been defeated. This is always an exciting thing and can boost our morale."
said the king.
"good."
Duke Buffett nodded and said.
After the conversation between the two parties ended, Grand Duke Buffett left the secret room and issued an order to the Royal Capital Taling to lift the ban.
The news that the Orange nobles had achieved victory over the new party also spread.
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Tulip Mansion.
There is a small swimming pool at the back of the mansion. The sun is shining brightly at the moment. There is a lounge chair with a sun umbrella beside the swimming pool. There is a small table next to the lounge chair.
There are drinks and cakes on the small table.
Xinge lay on the lounge chair, drinking drinks and eating cake leisurely.
In the swimming pool, there were several young ladies with cool clothes and hot figures swimming. Xingge would cast an explanatory glance from time to time and reveal a mysterious smile.
"What a perfect life. If only we weren't at war, I would take a bunch of beauties on vacation to a place with a better environment." Xinge crossed his legs and thought to himself.
There was a sound of footsteps, and the butler of the Tulip family came over.
"Master, the ban in the royal capital has been lifted." The butler bowed and said.
"Luther won." Xingge affirmed.
"The three nobles won. What's even more amazing is that Duke Felger attacked Earl White Eagle, but was counterattacked by Earl White Eagle and Earl Libya. Now White Eagle and Libya share Orange equally."
The butler's voice was not without any fluctuations. The news was too shocking.
As the steward of the Tulip family, this steward is not an ignorant person and knows how amazing this is.
"Pfft!" Xingge was drinking a drink and toasting to his friend's victory. At this moment, the drink all spurted out. What on earth did this friend of mine do?!
But after a while, Xingge calmed down a little. He picked up a napkin and wiped his mouth, then lay back and muttered: "This friend of mine is really good at tossing things up."
"Master, you don't seem too surprised?" The housekeeper was a little surprised.
"That guy's name is Luther Pompeii. This name means he can toss." Xinge said.
"…….!" The housekeeper was speechless.
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The White Eagle family's relationship network in the royal capital is very rudimentary, and their friends only have one personality, Tulip.
This is just Luther's personal relationship, not the relationship between the white eagle and the white dragon coat of arms.
The king and the prime minister looked at the white eagle.
Apart from this, the only people who can be related to White Eagle are the Marquis Shillington family.
But the relationship between the two parties is very bad.
It can also be said that White Eagle stepped on Marquis Shillington's face.
In a villa in the north of the royal capital.
This villa is not luxurious, but it occupies a large area. In the royal capital where land is at a premium, the price to buy this villa is definitely high.
But if you have enough money to buy such a big villa, the decoration is so-so.
There is almost only one kind of person who can live like this.
wizard!
The owner of this villa is Magister Milly, a mature, beautiful and intellectual lady.
This Magister Milly has very high attainments in weapons. Marquis Shillington and this lady have not met before, but today Marquis Shillington came to visit and got to know this lady through connections.
There is only one purpose, to repair the damaged Black God Spear!
The villa hall is large in style and very simple in decoration. After seeing it, Magister Milly and Marquis Shillington sat down respectively.
Marquis Shillington released the Black Divine Spear and handed it to Magister Milly.
"Your Majesty the Magister, can my Black Divine Spear be repaired? What price do I need to pay?" Marquis Shillington asked.
The tone was a little nervous.
This powerful weapon, passed down by the Shillington family for generations, was actually injured. It was a nightmare for Marquis Shillington to think about it.
Pompeii and Son.
Marquis Shillington can now dream about the father and son, gnashing his teeth, wishing to tear the father and son into pieces.
"It can be repaired. As for the price, three million gold coins are enough." Magister Milly took the Black God Spear, observed it for a moment, and gave the answer.
"Three million gold coins!" This amount of money was not big money to the Marquis, but it was not small money either, which made him feel heartbroken. After nodding, the Marquis took out three million gold coins from his space ring, and mixed it with Mi
Magister Li completed the deal.
"How many days will it take to repair it?" asked Marquis Shillington.
"Come and get it in three days," Magister Milly said.
Marquis Shillington nodded and was about to stand up and leave. Magister Milly suddenly asked with great interest: "By the way, I am very interested in the legendary weapon of the bloodthirsty monster. Can you describe it?"
Marquis Shillington's complexion suddenly darkened, and he felt as if he had eaten a fly. But he was not ready to attack Magister Milly, so he could only force a smile and said: "That is a sharp weapon. But it is damaged.
, the weapon spirit seems to have been hurt as well, and has no power."
Thinking about it now is really a nightmare.
But recalling it carefully, Marquis Shillington could still find the bloodthirsty monster, and the damage was really serious.
"Has it even lost its power?" Magister Milly said with regret on his face: "The biggest function of the bloodthirsty monster is actually to emit a "halo of despair" at all times, a force that is both intimidating and destructive."
"When that earth knight stands on the battlefield holding a bloodthirsty monster, if you can stand in front of him, you are already the strongest among them."
"Yes." Seeing Magister Milly's longing expression, Marquis Shillington felt even more uncomfortable and said with a forced smile.
Marquis Shillington is going to say goodbye. Bloodthirsty Monster, Bloodthirsty Monster. Hearing this made him very upset.
At this time, Magister Milly showed a strange look on his face and said: "There was news just now that the Orange nobles launched a siege against the new party, and the nobles won. And White Eagle and Libya teamed up to eliminate Felger.
Divided Orange."
"You're doing a pretty good job, White Eagle. You are indeed the bloodline left by the first Earl of Pompeii. When you have the opportunity, go to White Eagle, pay homage to the bloodthirsty monster, and try to repair it by the way. If you want to repair the bloodthirsty monster, even if
I'm willing to work for nothing. That's a rare experience."
Magister Milly kept talking, and the beautiful, mature and intellectual lady turned into a little fangirl.
It was precisely because of Magister Milly's obsession that she had such high attainments in weapons. But she was completely unaware of Marquis Shillington's dark face, as black as the bottom of a pot.