"Your Excellency, our plan has failed," said the king.

"But it's not the worst outcome. At least Libya and the White Eagles have no intention of going to war, and Orange can maintain the status quo."

Grand Duke Buffett nodded.

But both of them knew that this was only temporary comfort.

The king's plan failed.

The triangle is the most stable. The confrontation between the north and the south will inevitably hurt one of them. Either Libya or the White Eagle, one of them will eventually rule Orange.

A unified Orange and a rising powerful vassal were definitely not what the king wanted to see.

Bored!

Pompey and his son are indeed capable of causing trouble.

That's terrible.

But the king and prime minister were the king and prime minister after all, and they quickly accepted this reality.

"Lift the ban on the capital and spread the news. The Orange New Party was defeated. This is always an exciting thing and can boost our morale."

The king said.

"good."

Grand Duke Buffett nodded.

After the conversation between the two parties ended, Grand Duke Buffett left the secret room and issued an order to Wang Du Ta Ling to lift the ban.

The news of the Orange nobility's victory over the new party also spread.

……………….Tulip Mansion.

There is a small swimming pool behind the mansion. At this moment, the sun is shining brightly. There is a lounge chair with a sun umbrella by the swimming pool, and there is a small table next to the lounge chair.

There were drinks and cakes on the small table.

Xingge lay on the recliner, drinking a drink and eating a cake leisurely.

In the swimming pool, several young ladies wearing cool clothes and with hot bodies were swimming. Xingge cast a thoughtful look at them from time to time, revealing a mysterious smile.

"What a perfect life. If I weren't at war, I would take a bunch of beauties to a better place for vacation." Xingge thought as he crossed his legs.

There was the sound of footsteps, and the Tulip family's butler came over.

"Young Master, the ban in the royal capital has been lifted." The butler bowed.

"Luther won," Xingge affirmed.

"The three nobles won. What's even more surprising is that Duke Ferger attacked Earl White Eagle, but was killed by Earl White Eagle and Earl Libya. Now White Eagle and Libya share Orange equally."

The butler's voice was not silent either; this news was too shocking.

As the butler of the Tulip family, this butler is not an ignorant man and knows how shocking this is.

"Puff!" Xingge was drinking a drink to celebrate his friend's victory. The drink was all sprayed out. What on earth did my friend do? ! But after a while, Xingge calmed down a little. He picked up a napkin to wipe his mouth, lay back down, and muttered: "My friend is really good at making trouble."

"Master, you don't seem surprised?" The butler was a little surprised.

"That guy's name is Luther Pompey. This name means he can make trouble." Xingge said.

“…….!” The butler was speechless.

………….The White Eagle family’s network of relationships in the capital is very simple, and they only have one lucky friend, Tulip.

This is just Luther's personal relationship, not the relationship between the White Eagle and the White Dragon emblem.

The king and the prime minister looked at the white eagle.

But the relationship between the two sides is very bad.

It can also be said that White Eagle stepped on the face of Marquis Shillington.

In a villa in the north of the royal capital.

This villa is not luxurious, but it covers a large area. In the capital city where every inch of land is valuable, it is definitely expensive to buy this villa.

But he has the money to buy such a big villa, but the decoration is just average.

There is almost only one kind of person who can live like this.

wizard!

The owner of this villa is Mage Millie, a mature, beautiful and intellectual lady.

This magician Millie has a very high level of attainment in weapons. Marquis Shillington and this lady had no previous encounter, but today Marquis Shillington came to visit and get to know this lady through his connections.

There is only one goal, to repair the damaged Black Spear!

The villa hall was large and simply decorated. After meeting with Marquis Shillington, Mage Millie sat down.

Marquis Shillington released the Black Spear and handed it to Mage Mili.

"Mister Mage, can my Black Spear be repaired? What price will I have to pay?" asked Marquis Shillington.

The tone was a little nervous.

This powerful weapon that has been passed down from generation to generation in the Shillington family was actually damaged. It was like a nightmare to Marquis Shillington just thinking about it.

Pompey and his son.

The Marquis of Shillington now dreams of the father and son, gritting his teeth and wishing to tear them into pieces.

"It can be repaired. As for the price, three million gold coins will be fine." Mage Millie took the Black Spear, observed it for a moment, and gave the answer.

"Three million gold coins!" This amount of money was not a lot of money for the Marquis, but it was not a small amount either, which made him feel heartbroken. After nodding, the Marquis took out three million gold coins from his space ring and completed the transaction with Mage Millie.

"How many days will it take to repair it?" asked the Marquis of Shillington.

"Come and get it in three days." said Mage Millie.

Marquis Shillington nodded and was about to get up and leave. Mage Millie suddenly asked with great interest: "By the way, I am very interested in this legendary weapon of the bloodthirsty monster. Can you describe it?"

Marquis Shillington's face darkened instantly, and he felt as if he had eaten a fly. However, he could not get angry with Mage Mili, so he could only force a smile and said, "It was a sharp weapon. But it was broken, and the weapon spirit seemed to have been damaged as well, so it didn't have much power."

Thinking about it now, it was really a nightmare.

But after thinking about it carefully, Marquis Shillington could still find that the damage to the bloodthirsty monster was really serious.

"It's even lost its power?" Mage Millie said with a look of regret, "The greatest function of the bloodthirsty monster is actually to emit the "Aura of Despair" at all times, a power that is both deterrent and destructive."

"When that Earth Knight stood on the battlefield holding a bloodthirsty monster, anyone who could stand before him was already a strong one among them."

"Yes." Seeing Mage Millie's longing expression, Marquis Shillington felt even more uncomfortable and forced a smile.

The Marquis of Shillington was about to say goodbye. Bloodthirsty monster, bloodthirsty monster, it made him feel very annoyed just hearing that.

At this time, Mage Millie showed a strange look on her face and said, "Just now, there was news that the Orange nobles launched a siege against the New Party, and the nobles won. The White Eagle and Libya joined forces to eliminate Firge and divided Orange."

"You're doing a good job, White Eagle. You are indeed the descendant of the first Count Pompey. I'll go to White Eagle when I have the chance to see the bloodthirsty monster and try to repair it. I'm willing to repair the bloodthirsty monster even if it's for nothing. It's a rare experience."

Mage Millie spoke incessantly, the beautiful, mature and intellectual lady turned into a little fangirl.

It was because of Mage Millie's obsession that she could have such a high level of attainment in weapons. But she was completely unaware of the dark face of Marquis Shillington, which was as black as the bottom of a pot.

(End of this chapter)