Eagle Flag of Epirus

"It seems a pity, it was Alfred that guy won... If the inspector had been serious from the beginning, it wouldn't have been this way. The update is the fastest." Antonia calmly watched the match against each other. The two of them directly and coldly judged the victory or defeat of the duel.

However, Justinian did not even refute, and nodded, "Yes, he has lost since the beginning. It's just that few people can see the flash of light at all. Everyone is just amazed. This match is wonderful, but I don't know that they are fighting each other with their lives at this moment."

Justinian’s words just fell, and at this time the Chincha Warrior and the Frankish Warrior on the opposite side had just completed another match, but in the next second, an unexpected scene happened to everyone.

I saw that blood suddenly spattered from the waist of the Qin Cha Warrior and danced in the mid-air, turning into a mist of blood that dyed the sight of everyone present.

The original shouts of cheering on the court came to an abrupt end at this moment. No one in the stunned audience expected such a scene to happen. It was clear that the two sides played against each other just now. They are extremely powerful in the eyes of people. How could you suffer such a serious injury like this? !

With a "plop", I saw the bleeding Qincha man finally fell off the horse heavily. He was obviously defeated completely. Looking at this scene, the referee immediately announced the victory or defeat without hesitation. At this time, the people around also hurriedly rushed to check the situation. However, opening the mask, looking at the pale face in the armor and the sight of blood flowing out with the weakening pulse, everyone knew that this samurai was fatally wounded and could no longer be rescued.

The Chincha-style Zhajia is bright and new, but under the bright sunlight, it looks cold. And his cloak was embroidered with a prairie-style wolf head crescent moon, but at this moment, blood penetrated, making the moon and wolf pattern on it become blood red one by one.

There was an uproar in the crowd. This was the first person to die unexpectedly in the competition. Although this kind of thing is not uncommon in the past, after all, the sword has no eyes, but it still makes people who watch the game feel incredible. Because the strength of the Qincha Samurai was obvious to all before, how could he be killed in a few rounds without warning. For a while, everyone looked at the warrior representative sent by Genoa and their eyes changed instantly, with fear and astonishment, but only a few people on the table saw what had happened just now.

"I really didn't expect such a good player in your family. If I didn't see it with my own eyes, I think I would suffer a lot because of my inherent impression." Justinian looked at the girl next to him. He also said sincerely, and the fear in his heart against the Frankish warrior off the court was even deeper. In fact, it was not the final blow that gave the Chincha Samurai the fatal blow, but the moment when the duel had just begun. Although very fast, the keen Justinian caught the Genoese warrior and pierced the thin-edged broadsword in his hand into the gap of the Chincha warrior’s Zha armor at a heinous speed, and slammed his waist without a trace. Cut the organs in half. The kind of severe pain or even pain can make the victim unable to speak, and its clean and neat method can make the blood remain on the sword. This gives the common people the illusion that it is a blow after a few rounds. Only then did the Chincha Samurai lose.

But Antonia shrugged her shoulders carelessly and said, "What's weird about this. Every family has to do something ugly to maintain power. At this time, raising a fierce hunting dog is naturally essential. It's just that. This one of my brother’s hands can fight against wolves.” Although the samurai is from Doria, the girl seems to be very disgusted with him, but her words also remind Justinian of his potential. Threatening.

Justinian did not ask any more questions about this, but returned his gaze to the field, and saw the Frankish warrior who got off the horse slowly walked to the edge of the arena to present victory to his master, Cha Shi Denny was finally able to see the true face of the real Andrea Doria with his own eyes. It was a handsome young man wearing a white Italian aristocratic tights on the inside, and a brown open-chested shawl on the outside, with long golden brown hair draped behind him, and a slender torso with a handsome look. Looking from a distance, his face is almost carved out of the same mold as Antonia. It seems no wonder Antonia pretends to be him with ease.

At this time, Antonia, who noticed Justinian’s eyes, said with interest: "Hehe, I guessed that you would have this expression when you saw my brother because we are twins. At that time, she looked very alike, it seemed that even our mother couldn’t tell who was who. She was a clumsy guy. When we first gave birth, she was so busy and even unable to distinguish between men and women, so she simply called her when she named her. Andrea (Andrea/Andrea), until my brother and I were picked up by the Doria family, they thought it was not proper, so our name became my brother’s alone, and my name Then became antonia"

Although she was explaining to Justinian ~www.ltnovel.com~, Antonia seemed to be talking to herself, and the eyes in those beautiful eyes suddenly became soft and sharp. Her memories of the past changed, and when she ended this short nostalgia, in her eyes Justinian saw the blue deep sea as if the waves of hatred were surging, making him unexpectedly She was also shuddering. Obviously, the life experience of this Italian girl didn't seem as simple as he had thought before.

"I was taken back by the family...?" Justinian asked, looking at the girl beside him, even though he shouldn't be so curious at this time, he still spoke subconsciously. When he realized that he would be regarded as a deliberate temptation to do so, it was already too late.

However, Antonia did not show that she was offended. Instead, she quickly swept away the haze in her eyes and looked at Justinian jokingly, "This is another story, hehe, could it be said? Your Excellency, Governor Justinian, wants to know more about me so much? This will be regarded as a criminal plot! Of course, if you want to know so much, I can tell you at some time. It’s just not possible now..."

Seeing that the girl suddenly changed back to the elusive cunningness as before, Justinian was also full of black lines, "I don't have the intention of joking with you here..." In my heart I have to admit that I can deal with this. The little girl really can't do anything.

At this time, Antonia shrugged slightly, and said angrily: "Of course I didn't watch the joke anymore, because someone came to you!"