The rise of the Southern Orange White Eagle family has only happened in the past few years, but it has wiped out the Libyan Earl, a great noble family that had existed for thousands of years, and ruled over an entire province of Orange.

By now, the flags with the White Eagle emblem should be all over Orange.

Add to that the other party's connections in the wizarding kingdom, it's really hard to deal with this kind of enemy.

From this perspective, the Libyan Count's silence on the White Eagle was also a helpless move. According to the Libyan Count's strength, there was really no way to deal with the White Eagle emblem.

However, the Grand Duke of the North is not the Earl of White Eagle.

And Knight Xiuming also heard that the Grand Duke of the North wanted to eliminate the huge threat of White Eagle.

"Your Excellency, the other side has a magic city, and it is estimated that there is at least one legendary fighter. Even if we join forces with the Marquis of Cambridge to eliminate the White Eagle, I am afraid we can't do it. What do you plan to do?"

Knight Xiuming leaned forward and asked.

"I have a way to suppress the White Eagle. But we can't do it alone. King, the Marquis must also contribute."

The Grand Duke of the North bent down and picked up the red wine bottle on the ground, then walked out with the glass. Four maids were standing outside. They wiped the body of the Grand Duke of the North, helped him put on his clothes, and took the wine from his hand.

"Let's drink it in the evening." The Duke of the North said to the maid.

After putting on his clothes, the Grand Duke of the North brought the Knight Xiuming to a secret room in the castle.

There was only one chair in this secret room. The Duke of the North sat down on the chair, while the Knight Xiuming stood beside him.

The Duke of the North put his elbows on the armrests, supported his chin with both hands, and said.

"Talling, contact the king, His Excellency the Marquis of Cambridge."

"yes."

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In the garden of the royal palace, King Odin III, as usual, was holding scissors and wearing a hat, trimming the flowers and plants like a gardener.

There were several attendants nearby, and the maids were ready to serve the king at any time. Until the old prime minister, Grand Duke Buffett, walked in from outside.

Odin III called a servant over, handed the scissors to the servant, and then said to a maid, "Go make two cups of black tea."

Then, Odin III came to the small round table and sat down. Grand Duke Buffett bowed to Odin III, called him "Your Majesty", and then sat down as well.

"The Libyan Count surrendered."

Odin III said.

"That's why I came here." Buffett nodded.

"Do you have any ideas, Mr. Archduke?" asked Odin III.

"The threat posed by Earl White Eagle may even be greater than that posed by the Grand Duke of the North. He has only been developing for a few years, but he has already reached this scale. I believe that in a few years, White Eagle will have a main battle magic city."

Grand Duke Buffett said in a deep voice.

Being in high positions, both Odin III and Archduke Buffett could see this.

An opponent who has been fighting for countless years is not scary. What is scary is an opponent who suddenly rises, and rises so quickly.

Judging from the information, Luther Pompey has extensive connections throughout the wizarding kingdom. Now that he owns a magic city today, it seems not impossible that it will be upgraded to a main combat magic city in a few years.

Luther went to the meeting alone, entered the Golden City to meet the Count of Libya, and after he came out, the Count of Libya surrendered.

Grand Duke Buffett and Odin III have the same idea that the White Eagle Emblem must have further combat power, perhaps a legendary combat power.

It's only been a few years.

Under the tossing and turning of the little devil, the small knight territory has become the behemoth that unified Orange today.

Although the foundation is still shallow, this kid is so capable. If this kid is really given a main battle magic city, he might directly attack the capital.

It's really scary to think about it. If this kid is given another 500 years, wouldn't the three major kingdoms of mankind be in his pocket? This is very likely.

This kid had obtained the "Excellence" in the Phoenix Trial, and had the potential to become a legend. Moreover, he was the best among the best, worth millions of merits.

The news had spread long ago and the king knew about it long ago.

If this kid were allowed to become a legend, he would have a lifespan of a thousand years.

With so much power, the threat is of course multiplied.

Even King Odin III and Prime Minister Grand Duke Buffett would have a headache at the thought of having to guard against this kid for a thousand years.

But there is nothing we can do about this guy right now.

Legendary combat power, plus a magic city.

It is very difficult to attack, and now the kingdom’s legendary forces are all injured in the battle with the New Party.

There is no suitable person to take action.

"Ah!" Odin III sighed. Count Libya regretted giving Luther Pompey the title of Governor of Silver Wings and Sol Pompey the title of General of the Mountains. He also regretted it.

This person shouldn't be given the identity of Earl White Eagle.

The original intention was to use the White Eagle as a pawn to balance the situation in Orange and form a triangle. Now, two powerful pawns have been killed.

From a chess piece, he became a chess player.

It was totally unexpected.

"In short, let the staff think of a way to kill the Earl of White Eagle first." Odin III said with a sigh of relief.

"Okay." Mr. Buffett nodded.

The king and the prime minister reached a consensus.

At this time, the maid brought two cups of black tea. Odin III took a sip and found that the black tea, which he usually thought was very good, tasted particularly tasteless at this time.

The same goes for Mr. Buffett. It feels like drinking water, with no taste.

Just then, the voice of the tower spirit sounded.

"Your Majesty, the Duke of the North requests to start a magical communication with you."

The advantage of having a tower spirit is that if they are connected, they can communicate. After all, the king, the Duke of the North, and the Marquis of Cambridge are also an ancient monarch-subject relationship.

We have been maintaining communication all along.

During the last defense of the capital, it was the king who sent a request for help to the Grand Duke of the North, the Marquis of Cambridge.

In the interests of the kingdom, the nobles and the king agreed to eliminate the new party first.

And now the Grand Duke of the North has actually contacted the King.

Odin III and Grand Duke Buffett looked at each other, and Odin III put down the tea in his hand and said, "I feel it is also related to the White Eagle."

"I'm afraid even the Grand Duke feels the threat of the White Eagle." Grand Duke Buffett nodded, then smiled and said, "The Grand Duke of the North has always regarded himself as the protector of the great nobles on the ground, and he strongly interferes with the actions of the kingdom. Otherwise, the strength of the Libyan Earl is not enough to be independent. Now, if the Grand Duke of the North also supports the fight against the White Eagle, then our actions will be much more convenient."

"Let's go."

The king stood up and said.

"Yes." Grand Duke Buffett responded and stood up to follow.

(End of this chapter)