Bodman! Luther had heard of this man a long time ago. He was one of the twelve disciples under the great sage Popodia.

Crybaby and timid.

But as a Knight of the Earth, Bodman always rushes to the front in battle and is the strongest among the Twelve Disciples.

In the Dark Ages, the great sage Popodia led the twelve disciples to destroy the monsters, and Bodman made great military achievements.

Bodman's disciple was the first Count of Pompeii, Shanya! Luther had the blood of Count Pompeii and Bodman in his body. Bodman's blood came from his mother who had died many years ago.

No matter what kind of blood it is, Luther has a deep entanglement with Boardman.

And now, Luther heard of someone with the surname Bodman for the first time, Lippi, Bodman. The legendary Frost Knight, the flag of the new party, and the general leader.

After being shocked, Luther regained his composure. Just because his last name was Bodman, he might not be Bodman's descendant. Maybe it was just a coincidence, and the other party was the legendary Frost Knight, not the legendary Earth Knight.

This is a minor doubt.

In short, this Boardman may not be that Boardman.

So after the shock, let it go for the time being.

"Mr. Al, do you have a villa in Pompeii?" Luther asked after he exhaled, moved out a chair and sat down.

Mr. Al was a little confused and nodded, "Yes, there are many villas."

He also had a share in the real estate business in Pompeii.

"You can stay in the villa for a day first, and then come back to discuss how to divide the land with the mayor tomorrow. We are all tired today."

Luther said.

"Okay." The reason was a bit far-fetched, but Mr. Al still nodded, turned and left.

The partner of the advertising company, Playboy, is not an honest person.

"Why did you send him away? Shouldn't the sooner the division of the territory is completed the better?" Lelouch asked curiously.

"Because I want to talk to you alone." Luther smiled, then used the Dragon Lock to release Aliena. Aliena looked around in confusion. Luther patted her head and said, "Cast a soundproof barrier, then squat in the corner and continue to sleep."

"Oh." Confused Alena did as she was told, squatting in the corner with her eyes narrowed and her head nodding.

"You've raised a dragon like a dog." Lelouch shrugged.

"It's just on the surface. If she wasn't controlled by the dragon lock, she would definitely want to escape." Luther said.

"Let's not talk about this anymore. What do you want to talk to me about?" Lelouch asked, shaking his head.

"The war between the New Party and the Kingdom has ended, and the situation has changed," Luther said.

"For example?" Lelouch narrowed his eyes slightly, his intuition told him that Luther was trying to cause trouble.

"There are eight legends in the kingdom. On the king's side, there are Odin III, the wizard Chevrolet, and Grand Duke Figo. The Grand Duke of the North has three legends, including himself. The Marquis of Cambridge has two legends, including himself. And with the battle in the capital, the legends were severely injured. This injury may last for many years."

"The kingdom's nobles suffered heavy losses, and many titled knights and great knights lost their lives."

Luther came to the window and turned to Lelouch.

"Are you trying to say that there are no strong people in the kingdom right now, so you want to stir up trouble?" Lelouch shrugged, then said, "But you have to know that with the current strength of the White Eagle, even if you try your best, you are no match for the King and the Duke of the North. A wounded tiger is still a tiger. We are at most kittens."

"I don't intend to be an enemy of the King, the Duke of the North, and the others. I just think that the King, the Duke of the North, and the Marquis of Cambridge are now seriously injured and can't take care of themselves. Under such circumstances, the King will not come to cause trouble. We should take this opportunity to develop slowly and compete with the Earl of Libya."

Luther said.

Why do we say that one era has ended and a new one has begun?

Luther was deeply impressed by these two big men. Under their design, Orange almost fell into a triangle.

Now the king has been badly wounded, the capital has been reduced to ruins, and it can be said that he is unable to take care of himself.

They can't control Orange anymore.

What about the Count of Libya? If Luther is given some time to develop, it won't be a problem for him to surpass the Count of Libya.

Now it seems that you, the Earl, are very powerful, shrewd, calm and experienced, but because you are too calm, you will not make many impulsive actions.

Therefore, compared with the Count of Libya, Duke Ferger is the kind of enemy that gives Luther a headache.

"Hey!" Lelouch shook the wine bottle in his hand, and half of the red liquid was drunk. The rest seemed to be saying, drink me quickly.

So Lelouch raised the bottle and blew it dry.

They were just two little kids back then.

That bastard Luther is nothing but the heir to a knighthood, the next generation of the Knights of Pompeii.

He failed in his career outside and returned to the countryside to live out his life in peace. As a result, the two of them worked together to create their current family business.

During this period, White Eagle was officially granted a title, Old Sol became the Earl of White Eagle, and Luther became the next generation Earl.

The White Eagles were preparing to divide Orange with Libya.

But the appetite of this partner is not ordinary. Do you want to take advantage of the fact that the king, the Duke of the North, the Marquis of Cambridge and others are seriously injured to annex the Earl of Libya and dominate Orange?

"I understand. I will manage the territory towards the goal you expect." Lelouch is a very smart man, he said with a smile.

"Everything is up to you, buddy." Luther patted Lelouch's shoulder, then woke up Aliena and walked out of the office.

"Ambition is like an endless monster. When a slave acquires land and becomes a freeman, he will want to become a rich freeman. When he is rich, he will want to become a tycoon. Then he will become a noble, a lord, and even a king."

"Luther! I will help you no matter what."

Lelouch said with a smile.

The next morning, Lelouch summoned five officials to form a negotiation team, and they engaged in a twelve-day-long dispute with the Libyan negotiation team led by Al-Libya.

After countless saliva duels and drinking countless bottles of boiled water because of thirst.

The two sides finally reached an agreement.

Every inch of land, every village, town, and city are all clearly divided.

The White Eagle Territory has been upgraded.

It was upgraded to the Earldom of White Eagle, and rapidly expanded from the original seven cities to thirty-two cities.

In the blink of an eye, twenty-five cities hoisted flags with the White Eagle emblem on their city walls, and the people and nobles under their command became the new White Eagle people.

From then on, Orange officially became a situation of confrontation between the North and the South.

Libya is in the north.

White Eagle is in the south.

(End of this chapter)