Eagle Flag of Epirus

"Master Justinian, aren't you kidding me?!" Looking at the young man in front of him with a surprised expression, Fister only felt incredible.

At the banquet, Justinian still played with the wine glass in his hand lightly, and said lightly: "Of course not, as I said, instead of continuing to be scared in such a place, why don't you try another way out? What's more, if this civil war continues, even if you want to live in peace, how long can this one-third of acre of land be retained?"

　　 Justinian’s remarks seemed to have a unique attraction, which made the Baron Pfister, who was originally just a show at the banquet, couldn’t help being moved. He is just a little nobleman. Although he was hoping to make a good deal of Justinian in exchange for benefits rather than really wanting to be involved too deeply, now Justinian has broken through his most worrying thing. Things, this made Pfister a little eager to try, but hesitated. Because Pfister still knew how much he was a few kilograms, a little baron in the border area was not qualified to participate in the real aristocracy.

　　 But for some reason, deep down in his heart, Fister deeply believed what Justinian had just said to him.

On the other hand, Justinian did not force anything, but shrugged slightly, looked at the sky outside, got up and said, “It’s not too early, let’s be here for the time being today! As for what I just gave Your suggestion, I hope you can consider it carefully."

　　 "...Your Excellency Justinian..."

　　 Baron First awakened like a dream, but it was too late if he wanted to continue to stay. Seeing that Justinian had already left the banquet with his subordinates, he couldn't say anything further, and the original banquet was immediately deserted, leaving only the other nobles and nobles in Mizcott looking at each other.

On the side of Pfister, his subordinates suddenly asked in a low voice: "Master Pfister, should we pass the news here to Grand Duke Boriel..." Even though the young man named Justinian claimed to be The friend of Grand Duke Baoli did indeed save the city of Mizkot, but it is better to check again to be cautious.

　　 But this suggestion was quickly rejected by Baron First, who was also prepared to do so. “Don’t report it for now. Tell everyone below that everything that happened here must not be leaked.”

　　 "But in this case...in case the Lord Earl knows..." The surprised subordinate looked at the decision made by the Lord Baron in front of him and was very surprised. It was clearly Fister himself who decided to do this in the first place.

At this time, Pfister, who had completely changed his mind, waved his hand and said, "If something happens, I will be responsible for everything, so don't ask any more." Putting on a majestic attitude, he was instructed by Fest. , And no one questioned the man's decision one after another.

Seeing all the people around him leave, he was the only one in the empty hall, and Fister's eyes became a little complicated at this moment. He picked up the drink in front of him and drank it, as if he was in his heart. Finally made a certain decision.

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"My lord Justinian, did we leave like this? Did that guy really understand what you mean?" Aside, Arslan asked suspiciously. He had seen the skills of the Baron First. To say that he is ineffective is already a compliment. I really don't understand Justinian's intention at the banquet. It is so easy for such a weak Paulgar noble to control him, so why bother.

"Maybe that guy is not a qualified lord, but being able to survive in such a place at least proves that his head is still alive." Justinian replied half teasingly, and at the banquet he already knew the Fez. Baron Tere understood the overtones in his words.

"But although you claim to support Bolier Assen for the throne, in case the other party suspects..." Arslan couldn't help but be a little worried. Although Justinian never said, he doesn't think the adult in front of him will Bored to blend into the Bolgar's civil war, it would be terrible if the news of their presence here was leaked out by the Bolgar.

But Justinian seemed very sure about this, and said: "Don't worry, he won't do that." The kind of life-saving person is not willing to risk his life, this is what Justinian Bifei said. Sturt himself knew it well.

But on the other side, Arslan, a Turkic, had a different idea. Those eagle-like eyes showed a fierce stern: "If you want me to say, it's better to just take this place as a place to stay, taking advantage of the Bolgarian civil strife. Conquer the entire Palatonaon when you can’t take care of yourself.” According to the description of Baron First, the Bolgar nobles all went to Turnovo to help Ivan Assen and Boriel Assen compete for the throne. They just had a chance. Multiply.

Justinian shook his head and said, "Arslan, what you think is too simple. Don't forget our current situation. I have the intention to do this." Now it seems that they have entered a civil war. Bulgaria is not too dangerous, but Justinian clearly knows that the preparations for coming this time are far from sufficient, and the new army of Moria in his hand plus some old units are not enough to shake the whole battle. Not to mention that Ivan Assen’s entire enemy is in front of him, and Mikhail Dukas and Theodor Dukas are still staring at him behind him~www.ltnovel.com~ If you rashly provoked war, you would die without being buried. So he must be cautious.

　　 "But now the Bolgars are overwhelmed by the civil war. This is obviously the best time for us to take action!" On the other hand, Salius, who was following Justinian, was also very puzzled. In their view, Justinian wanted to take advantage of the Bulgarian civil strife to solve the huge threat to the north of the empire, but now this adult is really weird in his lack of action. If it continues like this, the Bolgarians will win the battle, and the winner may not be so easy to integrate their strength to the throne of the Tsar.

But Justinian waved his hand and said solemnly: "Everything ends here, and I am determined. I do have something to accomplish here, and the Bulgarian threat is indeed to be eliminated, but at least not yet. Time. You must remember that no one is allowed to act rashly without my order. Tomorrow morning, Arslan, you will send a scout to deliver the message, so that other people will go to Mizkot immediately without any delay."

The young man’s voice was categorical, and Arslan and Salleus also glanced at each other, and realized that Justinian in front of them was indeed impossible to be moved. Although they were a little unwilling, they were very unwilling. Their absolute trust calmed them down and chose to obey.

　　 "Yes, Lord Justinian!"

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