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Chapter 467 Gu Nian Sun Quan, more charming

Of course, the Golden City also got the news, and got the news faster than Sparta City.

Because there is a means of transportation that is far faster than the train.

That's magic.

There are many great wizards who are good at space magic, or basically every great wizard is good at space magic.

Because trapped space magic is really the best magic for running away. There is "any door" for short distance, and "coordinate transmission" for long distance.

Just like the great wizard Helen from the Drake Pompeii family, she is a great wizard who likes to dig holes. She has real estate and coordinate points in many cities, and can run around the planet at will.

Since the rise of Baiyingwen, many people have established coordinate points outside Pompeii to facilitate reaching Pompeii at any time.

Many of them are for political purposes, such as spies collecting intelligence.

The Duke of Libya, the Northland, the Marquess of Cambridge, and the King of Prussia's spies all had personnel operating in Pompeii.

So when the news spread that Luther Pompeii invited the immortal lich Mr. Atana to build a magic city, the big shots in the kingdom immediately got the first-hand news.

Libya County, Golden City.

This city was already very prosperous, and when the Libyan family took control of northern Orange, the city became even more prosperous.

To put it bluntly, compared to this golden city, Pompeii is as weak as a newborn baby.

But Your Excellency, the Count of Libya, now feels that it is better to exchange the golden city with Pompeii, which has the white eagle coat of arms.

At seven o'clock in the morning, in the study of the Earl of Libya Castle.

The Count of Libya was much more diligent than Luther and started processing official documents early in the morning.

But at this moment, the Earl of Libya was somewhat silent.

He opened the window and saw several children playing on the lawn outside the window.

Seeing those children, the count felt something in his heart.

Those children should be the children of the maids in the castle. This is normal. The rules of the Libyan family are not too strict.

At this moment, these children gave Mr. Earl feelings.

After watching for a while, the count called out to the tower spirit.

The Golden City is not a magic city, and the tower spirit is not a powerful tower spirit, but it can still do many things.

"Call Steve in." His Excellency said.

"Yes." Ta Ling responded, and soon a middle-aged man walked in.

He has a very handsome appearance, and is very gentlemanly in his dress and temperament. He is not very strong.

But it was Earl Libby’s close aide, Steve.

"Your Majesty, Count." Count Steve Dolibia bowed.

"Sit down," said the count.

"Yes." Steve bowed and came to the chair and sat down.

"I just got some news. I was a little caught off guard, so I came to discuss it with you." said the Earl of Libya.

"What's the news?" Steve couldn't help but straighten his body, showing a serious look.

"Luther Pompeii invited the Lord of the Immortal City, the Immortal Lich Atana, to build a magic city! He also appointed Aisha Pompeii, a frost female knight from Drake Pompeii, to establish the Pompeii City Guards, and

Serve as commander-in-chief." The Libyan Earl calmly told this breaking news, and at this moment the Iron-fisted Earl regained his composure.

Steve's face was full of shock and emotion. He took a long time to exhale, and then said to the earl: "Your Majesty, can I have a cigar?"

"As you wish," said the Count of Libya.

So Steve took out a cigar from his pocket, cut it off, took out a match, lit one for himself, took a deep breath, was silent for a moment, and then said: "Elsa, the existence of Pompeii,

Prove that White Eagle is connected to Count Pompeii. This is tricky because the Drake Pompeii family is far more powerful than Libya. But this news is nothing compared to the Magic City. Because even the Drake Pompeii family is

There is no Magic City."

"I would like to ask, is this magic city at the "Elemental Oven" level? Does it have loaded defense and weapon systems?"

Steve asked again.

"What difference does it make?" Earl Libya knew what Steve meant, but still asked.

"If White Eagle's Magic City is powered by an "Elemental Oven" and is equipped with complete defense and weapon systems, then I think Libya should surrender to White Eagle, because White Eagle with such strength will be the king of North Korea.

The Duke of Earth, the rival of the Marquess of Cambridge, not Libya."

Steve told the harsh truth.

Facts have proved that Orange is now out of Libya's control.

The Earl of Libya gave a wry smile. He was very cunning and would not take action when he was not sure.

But it also missed the best opportunity to eliminate the White Eagle, leaving Libya in its current passive position.

At this moment, the Earl of Libya felt regretful.

"The good news is that the power loaded in this magic city will be at the level of "energy oven", but the bad news is that since the other party can establish a relationship with the high-level legendary undead lich, based on the other party's development speed, how long will it take for it to surpass

Libya?" The Earl of Libya sighed, turned his head and looked out the window.

From a knightly territory to the current White Victory Territory, at this moment the former overlord of Orange, the Earl of Libya, could no longer say those words in a relaxed tone.

"Cunning little devil."

That's not just a kid, but a terrible enemy.

Just as Steve said, the current White Eagle Emblem is not terrible, but if it continues to develop, a magic city of "Elemental Oven" level will be developed.

Then White Eagle's opponent will be the king, the Grand Duke of the North, and the Marquis of Cambridge, and Libya can only surrender and tremble under the power of the other party.

"Hey." Earl of Libya sighed, then pointed to the maid's children playing outside the window and said, "Steve, do you know what I was thinking when I looked at those children just now?"

Steve was a little confused, but he still stood up and looked at the children on the lawn, shook his head and said, "I don't know."

"Luther Pompey, a man who developed White Eagle to its current level in just a few years. If he was born into a Libyan family, then perhaps Libya would now be on an equal footing with the Northland."

said the Count of Libya.

In fact, the earl wanted to say more, if I had a son named Luther, it would be great to have a son from Libya.

Steve was silent for a long time. The current heir to the earl, Elu, Libya is indeed very good.

But compared with Luther Pompeii, it does pale in comparison.

"Earl, what are you going to do?" Steve asked.

"I'm still me, Steve. I won't do anything I'm not sure about. It depends on the situation. If Luther Pompeo has overwhelming power, I won't choose Filger, I will choose destruction. I would rather give up the territory

, let the Libyan family continue to exist.”

The Earl of Libya said helplessly.

The former overlord of the Orange, the traditional Lion King, was really powerless in the face of the cheating Luther Pompey.


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