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747 , Eagle family situation

Sean, Thor is busy discussing cooperation with saints from various countries.
On the other side, the news that Thor broke through the Holy Domain and that he defeated the two saints of the Anjou Kingdom with one against two spread quickly.
Early in the morning, the magicians of the Magic Guild used the magic network over the principality to quickly deliver the news to every corner of the country.
Kapur port.
Eagle Fort.
As mentioned before, Eagle Castle is not a separate castle, but a complex of small castles.
The gate of Eagle Castle.
Like a sharp arrow flying close to the ground, a strong man wearing a black tight-fitting suit, masked face, and a black cloak quickly passed through the main gate and middle gate of Eagle Fort and arrived at the area where Earl Powell was.
There are naturally many castle guards along the way.
But these guards just glanced at this strong man and pretended not to see him, as if such a thing had happened countless times.
In the conference room on the second floor of Eagle Fort, the senior leaders of the Eagle family are holding a cabinet meeting.
There were twenty or thirty people present. Except for Earl Powell's son, Borison Eagle, all of them were at least thirty-five years old and were the backbone of the entire family.
Borison stood on the stage and spoke solemnly about the recent situation in Kapur Port.
Earl Powell sat under the stage, supporting his head with one hand and rubbing his painful temples with the other.
Soon, Paulison finished speaking.
He finally said: "Everyone, this is the situation in the city recently. The situation is very bad. We are facing the most severe challenge since the birth of the family. If we are not careful, the entire family is at risk of collapse!"
Earl Powell leaned back in his chair and sighed:
"I don't know what other means His Highness Sean has... When these supplies are shipped to the front line, our capital chain will be broken in less than a week, and the entire Kapur Port economy will collapse. Everyone, do you have anything to say?
way?"
Other family leaders shook their heads and sighed.
Faced with this situation, there was nothing they could do. If they really had a way, they would have said it earlier.
"How about..." A thin, shrewd-looking middle-aged man sitting here suddenly said: "Let's seize this batch of supplies first, and then talk to the Shancha family? I recently learned a secret
Channels, maybe they can..."
"What did you say?!" Earl Powell, who had always been peaceful, suddenly stood up and his face became extremely angry.
With a wave of his hand, a silver-white mage space was opened, and a light blue staff inlaid with a water magic crystal the size of a pigeon egg appeared in his palm.
The crystal on the head of the staff began to glow.
The middle-aged man was shocked and turned pale: "Patriarch, I'm just providing an idea..."
"Provide ideas?" Earl Powell interrupted him directly: "Paulison, what should we do if we collude with the enemy during the war?"
Earl Powell looked at his son.
"Of course it's the death penalty, father." Paulison responded quickly.
"very good!"
The crystal on the top of Powell's wand emits dazzling light, and the level 3 ice spell [Frost Break] is cast instantly!
At the same time, the middle-aged man was still sweating profusely and shouted: "Master Patriarch, listen to my explanation..."
Before he could finish speaking, Count Powell's spell had already fallen on him.
The middle-aged man with only the bronze rank was unable to dodge at all, and his whole body was frozen into an ice sculpture.
boom!
A loud bang!
The ice sculpture exploded and shattered into countless ice shards.
The middle-aged man was shattered into pieces and could not die long ago.
The other senior family members watched this scene silently and did not stop him. However, each of their faces turned pale.
The patriarch killed someone!
The patriarch who always treated others in a peaceful manner killed someone!
And without any room for negotiation, he directly killed the opponent!
Why is this happening?
Earl Powell also looked at everyone present majestically: "Maybe I haven't done anything for too long, and everyone has forgotten that I am a high-ranking gold-level mage.
I repeat it again! No one in the Eagle family can betray His Highness Sean’s will, let alone have any thoughts of rebellion. If he does, die!"
Then he also glared at his son: "Paulison, even if you have such thoughts, I will kill you mercilessly, do you hear me?!"
Georgia was the middle-aged man who had just been killed.
"I know, father." Paulison stood still, but beads of sweat had soaked from his forehead.
The senior family officials present also stood up and expressed that they would never betray His Highness Sean.
But Borison's face was still a little pale: "Father, it's true that we will not betray His Highness Sean, but what should we do with the crisis we are facing now? We cannot bear this level of financial chain rupture!"
Earl Powell's body tensed up instantly, and he looked at the chart with a confused expression.
Yes, killing one person will not solve the crisis.
Facing the coming crisis, what should they do?
Just when Earl Powell was hesitating, the strong man in black tights pushed open the door of the conference room and walked in.
"Who? Who asked you to come in? Didn't you know we are in a meeting now?"
When the senior family members saw someone pushing the door open, they cursed angrily.
But when they saw the person's appearance, they immediately shut their mouths.
Fairey!
The family’s intelligence chief!
Everyone present did not suffer less from him, and they could only pretend not to see this person coming.
Of course, Earl Powell also noticed the person coming and was slightly surprised: "It's Fairey, what's the matter?"
Fairey has always been prudent in his work. He must have something urgent to do here, otherwise he would not have barged in so recklessly.
"Of course, sir." Fairey took out a pure black magic letter and handed it to Count Powell: "The latest battle report from Palomia, its importance is five stars!"
"Five-star battle report, Palomia?" Count Powell's heart suddenly tightened.
Just yesterday evening, he sensed a huge movement in Pacheng, but after all, he was only at the gold level and could not go to see it immediately. He had been waiting for news.
Unexpectedly, the news has finally arrived, and it is the most important five-star!
He hastened the magic letter.
After seeing it, his tense body quickly relaxed and he slumped down on the big leather chair.
"What's wrong, clan leader? What's the big deal?" the family leaders asked nervously.
Earl Powell slumped weakly in his seat, but an uncontrollable smile appeared on his face: "We won! We won this war!"
When Earl Powell said this, his eyes were filled with tears.
Fortunately, he was not on the wrong side. Even during the most difficult financial times for the family in the past two days, he still stood unswervingly on His Highness Sean's side.
Once he has any thoughts of betrayal, the family will be completely finished!
The senior members of the family were extremely excited. After seeing the contents of the magic letter, they waved their hands excitedly:
"Yeah! We won!"
Chapter completed!
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