The Second Western Province is a province controlled by the Marquis of Cambridge.
Among them, the Province of Soger is a territory directly under the Marquis of Cambridge and has been passed down from generation to generation. The Province of Freycinet is similar to Orange and is filled with 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 strength of the nobles.
Although the number of territories held by the Marquis of Cambridge is much smaller than that of the Archduke of the North, King Odin III, the Marquis of Cambridge 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 neither cold nor cold in the west, but the place is relatively desolate.
Sogel Province is okay, and Feicina Province is full of desert Gobi. However, 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, they are ranked 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 Marquis 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 very good today, the wind is sunny and the air is dry. His Excellency the Marquis is sitting in the yard 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 under my eyes are very serious.
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 wearing 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 walks awkwardly in high heels, her twist is her charm.
Not to mention Sophie Knight is very hot.
"Sophini, 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 was that he was also injured in the last battle in the royal capital.
The body is lazy.
"The threat from the 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'm very serious," the Marquis of Cambridge said. Then he said weakly, "Anyway, our Cambridge family only has this little family fortune, which is not as good as His Excellency the Grand Duke of the North, His Majesty Odin III. If you feel the threat of White Eagle, they will
Don’t you feel threatened by White Eagle? They are definitely more worried about losing their family business.”
Sophie Knight was really speechless when she thought about it.
Does this mean that if the sky is falling and the tall people are holding it up, the small people 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, holding on to the handrails with both hands and trying to get up.
He stood up and walked crookedly into 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 obviously so smart and so powerful, but yet he lives like a decadent dog, which is really annoying.
The Marquis of Cambridge and the Chevalier Sophie 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 throne, and the Chevalier Sophie also sat down.
There were two light curtains in front of them, and the people they were chatting with were displayed inside the light curtain, namely 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, "Hey 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 Kingdom. It is impossible to forcibly eliminate the opponent's power. In addition, we are all injured and are still recovering from our injuries."
"But I discovered 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 is no Luther Pompeo's connections in the Wizarding Kingdom, there is no Luther Pompeo's bloodthirsty monster, there is no Luther Pompeo tossing up and down.
Then White Eagle is at best a count force.
The same power as the Count of Libya.
Luther Pompey is the head and soul of White Eagle.