Lippi, Boardman, Mage Nancy, and Knight Zefa took a long time, starting from the city of Sparta, stopping and walking along the way, and finally arrived at the city of Pompeii.

Of course, the current Pompeii is nothing, because Pompeii has not yet fully developed.

Pompeii was just a medium-sized city, not to mention the Golden City, even Sparta could not compare to it.

Therefore, the three of them did not admire this city.

But the three of them also got what they were satisfied with.

"Not counting the twenty-five newly added cities of White Eagle, from Silver Wing to Pompeii, all I saw along the way was happiness!" said Knight Zefa.

What is happiness?

Everyone has their own so-called standard of happiness; there is no unified standard.

The definition of happiness for Knight Zefa is just one thing: having enough food to eat and having a smile on your face.

All the way from Silver Wing City to Pompeii, most of the people Zephyr Knight saw were happy, with very few special cases.

"Under the rule of Luther and Pompey, although the nobles were still nobles and the commoners were still commoners, and everyone performed their duties, the boundaries between them became much more blurred. Free schools trained commoner scholars, artists, and knights. The ultimate result was that except for the surnames, the commoners and the nobles would become exactly the same."

Lippi, Boardman exclaimed.

In general, the bigwigs of the New Party are very satisfied with the situation in White Eagle.

Perhaps this is their ideal country, a country where common people can be happy. The only one who is dissatisfied is perhaps the great nobleman Luther, Pompey.

The Pompey family was known as the White Eagle emblem, and then ruled the White Eagle.

This conflicts with the parliamentary seat position state that the new party hopes to establish.

But it seems that it is more important that the people are happy.

"I like it here very much." Mage Nancy's words were the final word.

"Let's go and meet the ruler of White Eagle, Luther Pompey," said Lippi.

"Yes." Knight Zefa responded, and then drove the carriage into Pompeii. The clean and tidy streets and the rosy-faced residents made them feel comfortable.

The carriage arrived at the New Pompeii Castle and was intercepted by the guards.

"Who are you?" The guard was very polite and did not look down on the other party just because his carriage was ordinary.

"Please tell, Luther, Mr. Pompey. His mother's friend is here to see him." Knight Zefa got off the carriage and said.

"My mother's friend?" The guard was encountering this kind of thing for the first time, and he thought, is it Mrs. Sophie's friend? But he had never seen her.

In any case, the guard did not dare to ask any questions. He said, "Wait a moment," and went into the castle to report to Luther.

Luther was reading a novel in the castle's study. After hearing the guard's report, he unexpectedly put down the book and asked in confusion, "Friend?"

For Luther, mother has two meanings.

Biological mother.

A stepmother who is no different from her biological mother, Mrs. Sophie.

But Madame Sophie had few friends, almost none. Even with the contemporary knight ladies of the other six families, she could only be considered relatives, not friends.

All in all, Madame Sophie was a person with very few friends.

Moreover, Luther knew almost all of Mrs. Sophie's few friends.

"My dead mother?" Luther thought to himself. Something was fishy. Luther said to the sun face, "Scan the other party."

After a while, Luther took a deep breath, straightened his clothes, and then walked out of the study and came to the door.

"I feel the fluctuation of the tower spirit." Mage Nancy said to Lippi.

"The Pompeii family is already very powerful, so it's normal to have a tower spirit." Lippi didn't care.

"Hello, I'm Luther, Pompey." Luther came to the gate and bowed neither humbly nor arrogantly.

"Come in." Luther invited the three people in and came to a secret room in the castle. The secret room was arranged like a meeting room, and Luther invited the three people to sit down.

"Lippi, Mr. Boardman, I wonder if you have any advice for me since you came to visit me?" Luther asked calmly.

Since Mage Nancy felt the fluctuations of the tower spirit's scan, Lippi and others were not surprised that Luther brought them to the secret room.

But when Luther said Lippi's name, they were still surprised.

Although the New Party attacked the royal capital, Lippi and Bodman revealed their names and identities, the three of them did not reveal their faces.

"You actually know us?" Lippi asked in surprise.

"Because we have the same blood in our bodies, right?" Luther replied with a smile.

Mother's friend.

This sentence proves that Lippi, the bloodline of Boardman, is inextricably linked to Luther.

That being the case, Luther was not worried about his safety.

Besides, what's the point of worrying? In front of the legend, the current White Eagle is still too weak.

If you are destined to die, die with a smile.

Luther doesn't cry.

Although Luther is naughty, he is not weak.

"According to my information, your mother died before you could remember. You shouldn't know me." Lippi said with a little doubt.

"But the fact is that I know." Luther said calmly.

"Okay." Lippi accepted the matter. It was not a big deal anyway, right?

Even if Luther didn't know him, he would tell Luther his identity.

"I want to see your mother," Lippi said.

"Okay." Luther nodded and took Lippi and others out of the secret room. Luther did not take anyone with him. He got on Lippi's carriage and headed to the family cemetery.

"You are quite calm." Lippi admired Luther.

"I am a king who rules over tens of millions of subjects. Although legends are rare, they are not enough to scare me," Luther replied.

Soon after, the group arrived at the destination of the Pompeii family. It used to be a very desolate place with only a small wooden house and two families responsible for guarding the cemetery.

But now it's different.

A large villa was built in this area, and many servants lived here to take care of the cemetery.

Luther brought Lippi and Boardman to his mother's tombstone.

"I have basically no impression of my mother, but I respect her because she gave me life." Luther took out a bouquet of flowers and placed it in front of his mother's tombstone.

"Childbirth is painful, and being grateful to one's biological mother is a person's most basic morality." Lippi nodded, then came to the tombstone, touched it, and a look of nostalgia appeared on his face.

Nancy and Zefa didn't know the woman who was buried here, so naturally they didn't make any unnecessary moves.

"I want to live with you for a while, Luther." Lippi turned around and said.

"I welcome you, but I do not welcome the new party to operate in my territory," Luther said.

Although it was ridiculous to negotiate conditions in front of a legend, Luther, as a king, still bravely stated the conditions.

"Okay." Lippi nodded in agreement.

(End of this chapter)