Chapter 400: Great Changes

"Da Da Da!"

Inside the castle, in the corridor outside the war room. Mr. Al walked in with two weirdos.

The two weirdos were wrapped in black wizard robes, which were also attached to hats. The hats were pulled down very low, and only the faces below the noses of the two could be seen.

They each held a magic wand in their hands.

In addition, they were all very tall and strong. Apart from this, there was no information feature.

The three great knights, including the chief of staff Knight Omar, who were guarding outside the war room, had been transferred by Mr. Al. The group came to the war room and the door opened automatically.

Mr. Al walked in with the two weirdos.

After arriving at the war room, the two weirdos put down their hats, revealing the faces of Old Sol and Luther, and the Eagle King turned into a smaller eagle, hiding in Luther's wide robe.

"Hello, Your Excellency the Count."

"Hello, Your Excellency the Count."

Old Sol stretched out his hand first, and the Libyan Count stood up and shook hands with Old Sol.

"Please sit down." The Libyan Count invited Old Sol to sit down. There were only two chairs left in the room, one under the Libyan Count's buttocks and one empty one.

Luther shrugged. It seemed that I had no place.

Fortunately, there was a poor guy who didn't even have the right to stand.

The Libyan Count said to Mr. Al: "Al, you go out. You will stay in the castle during this period of time and you can't go anywhere."

"Yes." Mr. Al shrugged. Is this killing the donkey after it has done its work? But he didn't care. Anyway, he was not interested in politics and war.

Just as Mr. Al left, Old Sol sat down, and Luther stood behind Old Sol, with his hands behind his back, very obedient.

But Luther's eyes were rolling and his ears were erected.

"Okay. Everyone is here." The Libyan Count said.

A virtual mirror emerged, revealing the image of Duke Ferger.

The three giants are here.

The Earl of Libya, the Duke of Ferguson, and the Earl of White Eagle are the three great nobles of Orange who are on equal footing.

The White Eagle family has finally gained such status and strength.

The scene in front of them is very similar to the previous Orange Grand Council.

It's just that the world has changed.

When the Orange Grand Council was held, there were as many as 20 to 30 nobles participating, including traditional nobles such as the Marquis of Parker.

But now there are only three families left.

At that time, Pompey and his son did not even have the qualifications to sit down. They did not even have the qualifications to participate in the parliament, and they needed to be introduced by Baron Billy to come in.

They were also conferred the titles of General of the Mountains and Governor of Silver Wings.

Now Pompey and his son not only have seats, but also sit on equal footing with Libya and Ferguson.

The four people present all felt a different taste in their hearts.

But after all, they were all people who had walked out of the storm. They were shocked before they were shocked, but at this moment, everyone was relatively calm.

Even though there were some waves in their hearts, they all looked normal.

Although Duke Ferger is ambitious, he still respects the status of Count Libya in the current situation of tripartite cooperation.

Therefore, Count Libya presided over the meeting of the three giants this time.

"Before this, I discussed with Duke Ferger and prepared to attack the New Party in May. But now because the actions of His Excellency Count White Eagle in the capital are too shocking. In order to prevent the news from leaking out, the king ordered the capital to be blocked for a month. So although the preparations are not sufficient, I decided to gather the strength of our three parties and launch an attack on the New Party during this period." Count Libya crossed his hands on the table and said calmly.

"Agree." Duke Ferger said.

"Agree." Old Sol also said.

"Next, I will analyze the strength of the New Party." Count Libya stood up, and a light and shadow map appeared on the ordinary conference table.

"It turns out that the map hanging on the wall is a decoration." Luther was distracted for some reason.

Let's not talk about Luther, this idiot.

This light and shadow map is made very detailed. The mountains, rivers, terrain, cities and strongholds are clear at a glance. It is divided into four forces, the Libyan Earldom in the north, the Firge Dukedom, the central and southern parts are the sphere of influence of the New Party, and the small southern part is the Earldom of White Eagle.

Each has a different color.

"During this period, the New Party has continued to capture nobles within their control. Now the noble knights in this area are estimated to have been slaughtered. The death toll cannot be counted, and it may exceed 30,000."

"After the noble knights were killed, the New Party used the noble scholars and literate civilians to establish schools and train civilian scholars and civilian knights."

"Although the economy was hit hard by the war, it is now slowly recovering. I believe that in a few years, this place will become the world of the New Party and gradually become a country with seats in the parliament."

The Earl of Libya said.

The Earl said it lightly, but the swordplay was shocking. How many noble knights and their families died because of this.

More than 30,000 people.

These are human lives, not numbers.

But only Luther sympathized with them a little, including Old Sol, who had experienced many ups and downs.

The three giants did not value human life.

"But no matter how well they control it, no matter how many civilian knights they have. The most crucial duel is actually the top combat power of both sides. Title knights, great wizards."

At this point, the Earl of Libya pointed to the base camp of the new party, Sparta City. Under the control of Talling, Sparta City on the light and shadow map also lit up red.

"Here, the new party has concentrated all its strength."

"General manager, Frost Knight Siddhartha, Parker."

"Flame Knight, Longma."

"Earth Knight, Sony."

"Thunder Knight, Jinmaer."

"And an unknown number of great wizards."

"This is the strength of the new party on the surface. It is not certain whether the other party has hidden combat power."

"And the new party has concentrated so much power in Sparta City, reinforced Sparta City, and may even build a magic city."

"If we want to attack the new party, we must first destroy their Sparta City. Then use our top combat power to fight against the opponent's top combat power."

"First report the combat power of each party."

"My territory, including me, is as follows."

"I, Holy Light Knight."

"My brother, Abe Libya, Holy Light Knight."

"Three great wizards."

Count Libya said.

"I am the Knight of the Wind."

"Nassi, Thorgren, and the Knight of the Earth."

"Three great wizards."

Duke Ferger said.

"I am the Knight of the Earth."

"The King of Eagles."

Old Thor said.

"If the new party's combat power is exposed, then the combat power of the Noble Alliance will be enough to defeat the new party. The question now is whether the other party has hidden combat power. And can we defeat the city of Sparta."

Luther has recovered, his ears are erected as if he is a radar receiving signals, and his eyes are rolling around.

Thinking cunningly.