He is steady, shrewd and will not use his minions easily.

This is a traditional lion king, hiding very deeply. When the bigwigs in the kingdom all believed that the threat of Duke Ferger was much greater than that of Earl Libya.

This traditional lion king took the opportunity to kill Duke Ferger.

Judging from the results, even if Luther did not exist, it would be impossible for Duke Ferger to kill the Count of Libya and annex the Count's territory.

This is a traditional lion king, a conservative monarch.

He was very qualified. But he happened to meet Luther Pompeii, a guy who cheated at the slightest disagreement. There were elemental planets, Miss Jenny, bloodthirsty monsters, and so on.

When the traditional lion king felt that he could not deal with Luther and decided to wait a little longer, Luther had already surpassed the Libyan Count by a lot.

Luther now even has legendary combat power.

There is not much road left for the Earl.

"Hmph." The Count of Libya snorted coldly with a sullen face, stood up from the throne and went to the study on the second floor.

"You kid, you actually want to seize my hereditary territory in Libya, you... Alas." Mr. Al didn't dare to breathe. After the count left, he pointed at Luther and said "you you" for a long time, then sighed.

This is normal.

Luther has a personal relationship with Mr. Al, but Mr. Al's last name is Libya, and between family and friends, family would of course be given priority.

Luther did not blame him, but sighed: "Whether it is Libya or White Eagle, they all need a unified Orange."

"Libya has been sitting on the throne for thousands of years. It cannot stay there forever."

"What will be the result?" Mr. Al still couldn't accept this for a while, but after spending some time, he finally accepted it and asked Luther.

He also saw that if the Earl was really angry, he would have taken action long ago. But now the Earl left angrily, using the excuse of going to discuss things with the old Earl.

The White Eagle's successor, Luther Pompey, was more terrifying than the Count had imagined. Even the Count was not sure he could take him down.

Anyway, Mr. Al has already understood that Luther Pompey, who needed him to lead the way to enter the top circle of Golden City, has become a behemoth.

"Since the Earl did not choose to take action on the spot, then you Libya are finished." Luther shrugged, then leisurely took a sip of the black tea and picked up the biscuits to eat.

Or bear cookies.

The cooks were in a good mood.

………………..Luther ’s guess was correct. After the Libyan Earl returned to the study on the second floor, he met the old Earl. The old Earl also watched the entire meeting through the tower spirit.

"Dad, is this guy trying to scare me, or does he really have someone to rely on?" The Count of Libya was angry and asked his father.

In fact, the Count of Libya already had the answer in his heart, but he still couldn't let go easily.

Easily giving up the territory that Libya had managed for thousands of years. Is he going to be the last lord?

The Libyan Earl, the traditional lion king is very decadent at the moment.

"If it were you, would you go deep into the enemy's lair with only a white dragon and say such domineering words?" The old earl pondered for a long time and asked back.

"Won't."

Count Libya sighed.

"No." The Libyan Count thought about it and shook his head.

"That's it." The old earl put his hands behind his waist, then floated to the window. Looking at the scene outside, he said, "You are a cautious lord, Ferger is an offensive lord, and both of you are very good. Neither of you would do such a stupid thing, so how could Luther Pompey do such a stupid thing?"

"What's his trump card? A bloodthirsty monster? Or that blood dragon mother? Or even an undead lich, Mr. Atana?"

"I can't even count the number of cards he has. Anyway, since he's here, he must have someone to rely on."

“Are we just going to give away our territory for nothing???” The Libyan Count clenched his fists and almost bit his teeth off.

"There's nothing we can do about it. Among all the separatist forces in the Kingdom of Prussia, we in Libya have no legends and are the weakest. If it weren't for the protection of the Grand Duke of the North and the Marquis of Cambridge, we would have been destroyed by the king long ago. During this long period of time, we were unable to expand and cultivate a legend. Instead, the White Eagle family rose to prominence. We failed."

The old earl sighed, then he floated back, patted the Libyan earl on the shoulder and said, "Just like Luther Pompey said, the Libyan earl has sat on the throne for thousands of years, and it is indeed time for him to abdicate."

"Write a letter of resignation to Luther Pompey. We in Libya will give up all our territory. The family will be dispersed. Some will move to the Grand Duke's territory in the North, some will move to the Marquisate of Cambridge, some will move to the capital, and some will stay in Orange to guard the villa and tombs left by our ancestors."

"Orange has entered a new era, an era where the Duke of the North, the Marquis of Cambridge, the Earl of White Eagle and the King are competing with each other. We cannot put all our eggs in one basket and disperse family members. We must ensure that the family bloodline is passed on."

The old earl was very wise.

He is the only wizard earl in the history of Libya. He has experienced so much in his life that he can take on responsibilities and let go of them.

He also knew that Libya was not qualified to participate in the game with its strength. Now being annexed by Earl White Eagle might be a good thing.

Give up the territory and continue the family.

Dispersed family.

Libya did not die, it just ushered in a new era.

"good."

The Libyan Count took a deep breath, but he couldn't cheer up. The traditional lion king seemed to have aged ten years in an instant, and walked to his seat with a slightly hunched back.

Then he used a piece of magic paper and a magic pen to write a letter of resignation.

Announced that Libya gave up its territory.

Recognize that Orange belongs only to the Earl of White Eagle and his son.

"Ah." The Count of Libya let out a faint sigh, took heavy steps, returned downstairs, and handed the document to Luther Pompey.

Mr. Al looked incredulous. The Earl and the old Earl actually surrendered without a fight? ? ? ? ?

"Thank you for saving Orange from a major war. I will give Libya preferential treatment to ensure Libyan life."

Although Luther had guessed the Libyan Count's choice, he couldn't help but get excited when he received the letter.

It’s not easy.

Orange is mine.

(End of this chapter)