Eagle Flag of Epirus

"Is there any news?" Justinian asked faintly, seeing Arslan rushing in and he had already guessed that the matter was done.

"The people I sent out have brought back the news. Although it is a chasing after the wind, they are not separated from each other. Justinian, you guessed it, the Latin is obviously here soon." Arslan nodded with a solemn expression. He replied, knowing from his eyeliner that someone had come to Nafplio not long ago and made a lot of noise, and he also found that the people of Achaia in the city hall had left not long ago. Obviously This is why the Pizzas temporarily changed their plans. For a while, Arslan also became nervous. Although he didn't know what the Pisans intended, it was obvious to him that the messenger of the Achaean kingdom was like a danger that could erupt at any time. Justinian, who is alone here, has only a few dozen Turkic guards by his side, and the army is still stationed a few miles away. If there is any collusion between the Pizzas and the Latins, it will be bad!

But Justinian’s face was full of calmness, saying: “Don’t be so nervous, it’s normal. Now that we can realize the importance of Nafplion, the Latins are the same, don’t you? Was the attitude of our Lord Baron, although friendly, always somewhat paradoxical?"

"Then we are here now, isn't it very dangerous?" Arslan couldn't help but worry, this is not the first time the person in front of him has committed a risk personally. He really didn't want to encounter the crisis of Fort Wiscari anymore.

But this time Justinian was very confident, saying:

"You don't have to worry about this. The arrival of the Latins is very likely to win the Nafplio pizza for us. I am afraid it must be the messenger of Achaia who came here and brought bad things, so Let the Baron Pierre hesitate and don’t know what to do. I’m afraid that a large part of the reason for our arrival is to warn the Latins in Achaia not to press on.” Justinian quickly speculated. It is possible, and it is estimated that it should be inseparable from reality.

"Don't you..." Looking at Justinian's appearance on his chest, Arslan suddenly felt that flying out was not good. Every time this little fox showed such an expression, his stomach was full of bad water.

And sure enough, a playful and cold smile appeared on Justinian's face: "Since the Latins have already waited for the family, now it's our turn to act first."

As soon as Justinian's words fell, there was a cold light in his eyes for a while, and Arslan couldn't help but tremble in his heart.

He immediately understood the meaning of Justinian's words, but he still couldn't believe what Justinian said was true.

"This is too dangerous!" Arslan finally couldn't help but object. He had been fighting side by side with Justinian for such a long time, and he was really thinking about him at this time. Justinian, who was in the Pizza place, wanted to It is simply too bold to attack and kill the envoy of Achaia.

But Justinian said coldly: "Risks and benefits coexist. This is the only option. In today's situation, it seems that we need to make a decision for the Pizza."

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In Nafplio, the moon is black and the wind is high, and the sea breeze is blowing in the night, and the humming covers other sounds, and this is a good time to kill.

Justinian stood on the balcony upstairs, silently overlooking the sleeping city. It was already midnight, the whole city was already hidden in the deep night, not real, completely swallowed by the darkness, only a few wealthy homes could see the dots of fire. Looking at the past with this ∠, at this moment, it looks like a sparse firefly, setting off the exceptional tranquility of the night.

However, at this moment, Justinian is ready to act on the Latins. For him, perhaps this will allow the hesitant Pizzas to make a decision quickly. When necessary, he never minds unscrupulous, and as for the risk, everything is worth it.

"Master Justinian, everything is ready." At this moment, I saw Arslan and his fully armed guards getting ready to go. Riding the night is undoubtedly the best opportunity to attack the Latins, and behind them there are several waiters who were **** and gagged. It was from their mouths Justinian forced out the envoy of Achaia. The place.

Looking at the horrified pizza waiter in his eyes, Justinian stepped forward and whispered, "Don’t be afraid, as long as you are quiet during this period of time, I promise to leave you unharmed after all this is over. Leave, understand?"

After hearing Justinian's words clearly, the terrified Italian understood Justinian's meaning, and nodded hurriedly, wherever he dared to do a meaningless struggle.

Justinian, who had achieved his goal, looked behind him and said, "Very well, then now-everyone is ready to leave."

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At the same time, in the station where the envoy of the Achaia vassal was located, the Latins did not realize that they were facing great danger. Especially during the day, when they saw the usual pretentious pizzas and then saw them showing their menacing looks, the nervous look ~www.ltnovel.com~ is undoubtedly already inflated. However, the threat of war that Osset said was of course not groundless, but a real national will. Although the power of the Republic of Pisa did make them jealous, now that the Achaia state faces the threat of a counterattack from the Roman Empire, everything is no longer so important. Osseth adopted the method of salute first and then soldiers, believing that even stupid people have understood his hint during the day.

At this time, the men on the side asked with some worry: "Master Osseth, will the Pizzas really succumb? Will we do too much like this?"

"What are you afraid of? Of course the Pizza will give in. Anyone who is smart will know this." Osseth replied confidently, "If he is smart enough, I believe that within three days he will personally send the Greeks. In front of us."

"But should we send someone to stare at the Greeks? Someone might come here at this time."

"Fool, at this time, will the Greeks go crazy to such a place to die? It is just a small character that is not worth mentioning, there is no need to let us waste time." Osseth showed a look of disdain, but he If it were known that the person that Baron Pierre was entertaining today was Moriah's little fox, I am afraid it would not be possible to continue to be so calm now. In his opinion, everything is under his control now, all he needs to do is wait, whether it is a Pizza or a Greek is under his knife.

At this moment, there was a sudden movement outside the post mansion. The scream interrupted Osseth's words to his subordinates, and then Osseth, who was at a loss, smelled something burnt. taste.

The preemptive strike that Justinian prepared has also begun...