Eagle Flag of Epirus

The audience was silent at this moment. The supporters of Nicholas Ovania just now shouted and shouted, but at this moment they were dumbfounded and couldn't believe what was happening in front of them. Fastest update

The Chincha warrior, who was originally inferior and even about to be defeated, turned defeat into victory at this moment, and almost ruined Nicholas to the ground, and the gorgeous armor had long been deformed and damaged under the hammer of the page, as for that one. Nicholas's always proud and handsome face was already bluish, and at first glance he couldn't even recognize his former appearance.

Watching this scene, the Emperor Mikhail on the high platform was already gloomy and terrible at the moment. The dark eyes looked at Prince Theodor under the tent on the other side. At this time, the other party also looked at the same. he. In Mikhail Dukas’s opinion, all of this was probably the work of his own brother, and Prince Theodore accepted it, even though Justinian’s actions were far beyond Expected, but this man didn't care to turn his face with the emperor in front of him at all, because he knew that Mikhail didn't dare to do anything to himself at least now.

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In the arena, the horn of the end of the battle finally sounded, and the guards who had rushed up rushed up. At this time, Justinian also stopped moving. He wisely chose to pull away when he saw the fierce guards. Distance. But this is enough for him. His attacks from start to finish were not fatal. However, for Nicholas's spoiled body, I am afraid that it will take months for him to recover from his injuries. Mihai Al Dukas' plan has completely collapsed at this moment.

It's just that, Emperor Mikhail would never give up. But even so, Justinian was already mentally prepared in his heart.

Seeing that Nicholas, who was seriously injured and unconscious, was lifted off the court, Justinian also turned around and slowly chose to leave, glanced at the auditorium coldly, and then dropped the heavy page hammer in his hand. In fact, he was already exhausted. If Nicholas hadn't been too self-confident in himself, he would probably suffer in the end. But even so, Justinian’s performance was enough to deter the whole city. The original lively arena is now quiet, until Justinian left everyone’s sight. The hearts of both civilians and nobles were trembling. After a long silence, enthusiastically shouting and applauding, this is the best proof of people's awe of this powerful warrior. By now, no one cares about the identity of the Qinchai. Even though the Romans have always been proud and regarded the surrounding alien races as barbarians, when seeing the scene just now, no matter who he is, no matter how humble he looks. , He is a guy worthy of awe, a strong man who everyone should respect.

At this moment, countless pairs of eyes from big figures are projecting towards Justinian, who has already left the field, but no one except Prince Theodor knows the true identity of the person under this inspector armor. However, his performance has attracted the vigilant attention of many people.

"It seems I didn't expect that His Excellency Alfred would look away this time!" Baron Fernand who finished watching the game slapped his palm and smiled.

The armored warrior standing on the side didn't say a word and didn't answer. On the contrary, Andrea Doria, who had been frowning, suddenly said, "It seems that something is wrong!"

"What's the matter, Andrea-kun?"

"We were all deceived by Theodore. How do you think this man is much better than the one he replaced before." Although he was not good at this, he could still tell the difference after watching the test just now. One or two, and this kind of thing now seems too incredible.

"Maybe it's just a hole card hidden by Theodor Dukas. It seems that the opponent is also prepared this time." Fernan shrugged and replied without realizing anything wrong.

However, Andrea Doria, who was keenly aware of what was wrong, shook his head and said confidently: "If the will to fight this match is guaranteed from the beginning, you should play the trump card at the beginning, right? Right? , The Greek has no predictive ability to know that the person he sent will die at Alfred’s hands. Although I can’t think of why, I think there must be something tricky in it.”

"Then you need my people to check it out?" Fernan said immediately. He has traveled in the East for a long time, and there are many forces cultivated in his back. It is easy to investigate a person's condition.

Seeing Fernan on the side took the initiative to stand up, this was exactly what he wanted, and Andrea nodded and said: "If that's the case, it would be better, then I will beg you for everything below, Baron Fernan. "

"It's an honor to be here, you don't have to be polite," said with a smile, so Fernan greeted the servant to come over, whispered a few words in his ear, before letting him back down. The man's face was full of confidence. With his ability to find out the identity of a Qin-chat, he thought it could be done easily. However, on the other side, the expressionless Andrea Doria still looked down, but his face didn't seem to agree.

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There will be three competitions in the next ~www.ltnovel.com~ Although the first game has already impressed people, the next battle is equally eye-catching. The second duel is the warrior sent by Genoa. Alfred, his strong and burly body aroused enthusiastic cheers as soon as he appeared in the eyes of everyone, and his opponent was a retainer of a Marquis of Borders. His previous performance was really good, but it was a pity that he was just as soon as he played His opponent fell to the ground, Alfred used a heavy yoke, and the Byzantine warrior was hit hard, almost flying backwards. There was a violent clatter when his head fell, and the audience gasped. The Byzantine warrior fell directly to the ground, and he was motionless without even struggling. It was easy to see the outcome, and the horn announcing Alfred's victory was sounded. And the Frankish warrior snorted in the helmet and threw the blood-stained helmet into the auditorium. Even though it was terrible, the common people immediately fought for the exquisite gilded helmet. But watching this scene, the Roman nobles looked ugly, which was a naked humiliation, but due to the situation, they didn't say anything more and people moved the seriously injured warrior off the scene.

Soon the remaining two games started one after another. When it was over, the moon had risen high and the people were tired. So the king announced that the last three games would wait until tomorrow morning before the team competition. The crowd gradually dispersed, discussing the martial arts event that day and the highlight of the next day, while the remaining nobles filed into the emperor’s villa to rest and prepare for the next day’s event.

But in another remote place, Justinian, who took off his armor, came to the previously agreed place, and saw the neatly dressed aristocratic girl waiting for him at this moment.