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Leaving the original seat with Hendryl, and on the way to see Prince Theodore, Justinian looked at the man beside him and suddenly asked: "Antonia tried every means to hide from his brother. Why? And you, as members of the Doria family, really help her like this, is there really no problem at all?"

From the very beginning, Justinian had doubts. At present, Antonia seems to be doing things against her family and even Genoa as a whole. If she was just a wayward noble lady, she should have been unable to mobilize such Multi-resources are the only thing, and these Doria family's retainers are even less likely to mess around with her, but the fact is that a loyal force seems to have been following the Italian girl from top to bottom. The fastest update is what makes Justinian most incredible!

However, Hendry shrugged easily and gave his answer: "Miss Antonia fled here to avoid being taken back to Genoa by her brother, because in that case, it won’t take long for her and The Milanese's marriage will be put on the agenda and become a victim of politics, and do you think our eldest lady is such a puppet willing to be manipulated? And the reason why we help her is very simple, we are only loyal to Anthony The name Ya instead of the useless suffix'Doria'."

"You are not from the Doria family?" After listening, Justinian couldn't help being stunned.

"Of course not. We only obey the orders of Miss Antonia and the person she can depend on in the future." Taking a deep look at Justinian, Hendry said meaningfully, and the words worthy of interest and The look in his eyes suddenly made Justinian feel a little uncomfortable.

"Ahem," he coughed twice and changed the subject, Justinian asked again: "Then Antonia is not a member of the Doria family about her life, right, the accurate description should not have been in Genoa since she was a child. Grow up!"

"Oh? I didn't expect Miss Antonia to mention the past to you... It really surprised me." Hendry's mouth raised a subtle arc.

Looking at the other person, Justinian said with a black thread: "Don't think about it... It's just that she mentioned it to me by chance before. I was a little curious before I wanted to ask you some information."

But Hendry shook his head calmly and replied: "Since it can be mentioned by accident, then I believe that Miss Antonia will naturally tell you the matter to your Excellency Justinian, so why bother to ask? What about me? At least I have trust in you, Miss Antonia, and she doesn't want to make it clear that it's natural to have her reason, doesn't she?"

Faced with such a dripping answer from the other party, Justinian was not good at asking any more questions, but he always felt that things were not that simple. The plot of the inexplicable beauty should appear in Iberian knight novels one or two hundred years later. In the precarious Byzantium nowadays, this land is always the best place for conspiracy to breed. And there must be a deeper reason for the Italian girl to pick herself, and he who knows Antonia like a blank sheet of paper is completely helpless and has no way of knowing.

Silent, unconsciously, following in Hendry's footsteps, at this moment Justinian finally arrived in front of Theodore's tent and arrived at the final destination of the trip.

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"Long time no see, Justinian!" After receiving Justinian alone under the veil, Prince Theodor still looked as cold as before.

And Justinian, who had long been accustomed to this, knelt down on one knee indifferently, and saluted: "Gui'an, Your Royal Highness, the city of Athens has not been seen for almost three months."

"Three months...Time flies so fast, it's already the second year in a blink of an eye. And your performance really did not disappoint me. The first battle of Tripolis completely suppressed those of Moriah. Wine sac and rice sack, in a sense, you are now the real Duke Moria.” Theodore said meaningfully to Justinian.

But Justinian shook his head sternly, "No matter what happens, as long as Duke Anastasius is still alive, I will still be his nominal heir, and nothing more than the Governor of Moria. "

"Really...but you think so. Others don't think so. When you countered the rebellion, the two companies under my team were visualizing on the wall. You must still blame me, right?" Prince Theodor said. While his sharp gaze shot away like a sharp arrow as if to pierce Justinian's mind, he still couldn't see anything from those lake-blue eyes.

I saw Justinian slowly replied: "Of course not. Since I want the whole Moria to be convinced of my rule, then there is no point in relying on external power, and the status gained by my own power will Unprecedentedly consolidated ~www.ltnovel.com~ As I have always believed, "He who fights hard to proclaim the emperor is far better than the one who is born to be the king. The latter is born to be like this, the former must be a man of great talents."

Seeing the young man in front of him calmly and unhurriedly in front of him, he was not at all overwhelmed by his aura, Prince Theodor could not help but nodded slightly and muttered to himself: "The one who fought hard to be the emperor is far better than the one who is born to be the king. Generation. The latter is born to be like this, the former needs to be strong. Indeed, nothing is more appropriate than this... Although it is indeed a bit harsh for a person like me who was born to be a king, I have to admit this sentence That's right. Just like people worship Caesar far more than other emperors. Your ambition is definitely not a little Moria, Justinian."

"This is natural, aren't you the same, your Royal Highness, otherwise, why did you come to me at this time?" Justinian said pretendingly and lightly, without any pressure at all.

And at this moment, Prince Theodor finally decided to start straight to the point, "If this is the case, then I won't be in circles with you anymore. At the latest, the entire Epirus will be ready to launch a recovery war against Macedonia in one month at the latest. At that time, the tyrant of the Latins in Thessaloniki will become a bunch of terracotta dogs. And do you know what this will mean, Justinian?"

Staring at the wolf-like eyes, Justinian knew what the answer was, but he was unwilling to say it. Instead, he said coldly: "It means that countless imperial people will be able to escape under the iron hoof of the Latins. liberation."

But Theodor waved his hand with disdain: "You actually know what I mean. The real meaning is that this will be a golden opportunity to expand your strength!"