Chapter 524: Going to a Meeting Alone (Part 2)

No matter what, the Libyan Earl still had to meet Luther Pompey.

There were only a handful of people in the entire kingdom that the Libyan Earl had to meet, but Luther Pompey was one of them.

And he was the most threatening person.

The Libyan Earl had always been in awe of this cunning boy.

I'm afraid people wouldn't believe it. The powerful Libyan Earl would be in awe of a kid in his twenties.

But it was a fact.

When he killed Duke Ferger, the Libyan Earl had already felt this awe. This kid had too many tricks.

"My Lord, I have to remind you that the one who came with Luther Pompey was a young white dragon, and the energy reaction was huge, and he was a magician."

In this castle, there was also a tower spirit who had served the Libyan Earl for generations, and at this time the tower spirit's voice sounded.

The Libyan Earl was not afraid, because this castle was the Libyan Castle, and the Earl himself was also a Holy Light Knight.

But the Earl thought about it and said to Talling: "Notify my father to come."

"Yes." Talling replied.

The father of the Earl of Libya was the Earl of the previous generation. He was the last magician to appear in the war of Ferg.

He decided the defeat of Ferg.

Not long after, in a wave of magic. The old Earl walked out of the arbitrary door. He had a face similar to the Earl of Libya, but he was wearing a wizard robe, holding a magic wand, and had white hair.

"Dad, you watch the meeting process through Talling first, I will meet him." The Earl of Libya bowed and said.

"Okay." The old Earl nodded.

Then, the Earl of Libya took Mr. Al down to the second floor and came to the hall.

There were two chairs in the gorgeous and exquisite hall, but only Luther was sitting alone, and Miss Xinia stood on Luther's left.

There was a young maid serving, and there was a tea table on the left side of Luther's seat, on which there was a cup of black tea and some biscuits.

When Luther saw the Count of Libya coming down, he stood up and bowed and said, "Hello, Lord Count."

"Hello, Lord Luther." The Count of Libya also bowed and sat on the throne. Mr. Al stood beside the Count of Libya.

"I heard from Al that you want a private meeting. I wonder what you plan to talk to me about?" The Count of Libya glanced at Mr. Al and asked Luther.

"I want your territory, Lord Count." Luther said this with a smile.

"Ah!!!!" The maid who was serving next to him covered her mouth with both hands and screamed.

Mr. Al was also stunned. How could he say this so casually?

Only the Count of Libya was also shocked, but he remained calm. He frowned and said to the maid, "Go down."

"Yes." The poor maid crawled away. It was terrible.

Is the White Eagle going to go to war with Libya?

I want your territory? ? ? ! ! ! !

This sentence is really terrible.

"Are you kidding me?" Count Libya took a deep breath, adjusted his bad mood, and asked in a deep voice.

Anyone who heard this would be furious.

For the lord, the most important thing is the territory.

The Libyan family has been rooted in this territory for thousands of years. How can they give up just like that?

Although Count Libya felt that he should be respectful to Luther, the kid, he couldn't help but want to kill Luther on the spot.

Too arrogant, this kid.

"No?" Luther shook his head, and then said seriously: "I'm serious."

"Why? Just because of the white dragon beside you? Mage, I have one in Libya too. Believe it or not, I will kill you here today." Count Libya finally couldn't help but get angry, leaned forward, revealed an aggressive attitude, and said.

This traditional lion king finally got angry.

Very imposing.

Very powerful.

If the person standing in front of him at this time was an ordinary person, there would definitely be only one end, torn to pieces.

But the problem is that the person standing in front of him is Luther, Pompey.

A cunning little devil.

Facing the aggressive Libyan Count, Luther smiled and said, "You can try."

Of course, Luther came only when he was sure. The reason why he brought Miss Xinia was to prevent being killed instantly.

In his space ring, he brought two legendary golems.

Attackers, defenders.

There are also a large number of diamond golems. Of course, the defenders and diamond golems cannot fly and are of little use, but one attacker is enough.

This is a legendary combat force.

Libya has no room for resistance.

Luther has a magic city and legendary combat power. The real opponents should be King Odin III, the Grand Duke of the North, and the Marquis of Cambridge.

And it won't be long before Luther will surpass these forces and gain the whole of Prussia.

Because Luther's potential is extremely huge.

Luther is not interested in hegemony, he is only interested in ruling. So there is no need to start a long war with the enemy. Now he is going to meet the Libyan Count alone.

When Pompeii Magic City becomes a war-oriented magic city, Luther will use Pompeii Magic City to dominate the three human kingdoms and become an interstellar empire.

Now, let's deal with the Libyan Count first.

If the Libyan Count wants to fight, Luther will fight with him. But Luther thinks that the Libyan Count will not choose to fight.

Because the Libyan Count is not an attacker like Duke Ferger, but a traditional lion king.

Without full confidence, the Count will not take action.

And now the Libyan Count cannot figure out his bottom card, so he will naturally be in doubt.

Caution is a bad thing, but it is also a good thing. Luther does not want to completely eliminate the Libyan Count family and wants to end peacefully.

As long as the Libyan family is willing to give up the territory and let the White Eagle officials enter the Golden City to rule the Libyan Earldom.

Merge the White Eagle and the Libyan Earldom to form a unified Orange.

Luther is willing to give the Libyan Count a way out.

Luther is not a bloodthirsty killer, not before, not now, and not in the future. Luther just wants to gain the right to rule.

And just as Luther imagined, the Libyan Count looked at Luther in doubt, looking at the calm Luther.

He always felt that Luther was shrouded in a layer of fog, and under the fog, there was a poisonous snake lurking, which would give him a fatal blow.

"This cunning kid must have a back-up plan. He can't be so reckless as to bring a white dragon to trouble me."

The Libyan Earl's intuition told him that he would definitely get into trouble if he took action at this time.