Eagle Flag of Epirus

"Wait a minute, I have one more thing to ask you." Suddenly, Spendis' voice came from behind.

"Is there anything else, sir?" He stopped, and looked at the Oriental who was about to leave the Italian man who was shouting his own. There was a little doubt in his heart, and he felt a little more nervous.

"I think it's not that simple on that Genoa ship!" Spendis looked at each other's face meaningfully and asked with a smile, while his eyes seemed to be searching for something at the moment.

Although the eastern man in front of him was a little surprised, he quickly replied calmly: "Of course it is to welcome our grandmaster back. It's that simple. Otherwise, is there any reason?"

"I'm afraid it may not be necessary. A great master was able to alarm the Queen of Nicaea. He did not hesitate to make a deal with me, a Venetian. This had to make me more interested in the secrets of that ship." The Italian man said quizzically. And every word he said seemed to hide a murderous intent.

At this moment, the eyes of the originally calm Eastern man suddenly became sharp, and at this moment his voice became extremely low.

"Why, don't you have to regret it?"

"This is naturally impossible. After all, the money has been collected from you. The businessman is based on honesty, but he is a little regretful and curious. I wish you all the best." Looking at the appearance of the other party, Spendis also felt the obvious Vigilant and hostile, he shrugged his shoulders with interest, and stopped questioning.

At the same time, the man also withdrew his sharp gaze. Although the atmosphere was tense, he also remembered that he had other tasks, so he slowly saluted Spendis: "Then in this case, if there is nothing to do, I will leave. ."

"Please, this is your right." The Italian man also nodded and watched the other party leave.

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Looking at the other person's leaving back, Spendis showed a thoughtful look on his face and muttered to himself: "What is on the ship that would make Nicaea so at all costs? ?"

"It's really curious..."

"But it's not a big deal. As long as the Grand Master of Constantinople doesn't fall into the hands of Flandre's Henry, everything doesn't matter. Ranieri is really a lunatic, but he accidentally ate it before. It’s a shame that I want to be shameless, and I don’t know the overall situation."

The man sneered to himself. The reason he dared to do this was because he had actually been instructed by the Senate before he took office. If necessary, he could fund relatively moderate Greeks to weaken the Franks in Constantinople. , Because a powerful "Romania" is equivalent to reshaping a purple empire, it would be a huge threat to the interests of the mother state in the Levant, especially now that Flanders Henry sits in this eternal city.

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Galata on the north shore of Constantinople, the Genoese stationed here have already come out to meet the Doria family fleet.

As one of the most thriving families in the Republic of Genoa, the Genoese who are stationed here, even if they are not from the Doria family, dare not neglect in the slightest. After all, the Doria family now occupies the position in charge of the trading stronghold in Acre, which can be described as the money bag of the Republic. Even if everyone believes that Galata will become the most important colony of Genoa with the future development of the Black Sea, it must be everywhere. Relying on the Doria family. So early, Leon, the chief in charge of Galata, took people out of the city to the pier to welcome the opponent's arrival, and prepared supplies for the fleet.

It is said that the person commanding this fleet is a very outstanding young man in the Doria family, so I must be able to make a difference in the Republic in the future, Leon naturally has to be cautious.

I saw that the flagship with the flag of Saint George slowly docked by the pier. On the deck, there were neat Italian soldiers. These soldiers trained by the Republic are obviously more capable than the Genoese militias in other colonies. a lot of. And such a scene naturally fell into Leon's eyes and naturally became more curious about why such a powerful fleet went to the hinterland of the Black Sea. After all, until now, there is still an unknown dangerous field besides Kafa.

But this is not what he should be worried about. After all, he is just a garrison commander in Galata. Before this new colony opened a new route to the east, Leon knew he had no right to intervene. For the major events of the mother state, all he has to do is to be responsible for providing as much help as possible to win the favor of the Doria family so that he can stay in this position.

At this time, finally on the deck, a noble boy dressed in luxurious clothes walked down slowly ~www.ltnovel.com~ and behind him was a young man and an old man that Leon had never seen before, and the old man was It was someone Leon couldn't be more familiar with that immediately caught his attention.

Isn't that Mr. Christopher? He should have been in Kaffa, but he has also arrived here.

Lei Ang, who was slightly surprised, hurriedly saluted carefully: "Gui'an, Your Excellency Andrea, I must have suffered a lot of fatigue on the road, and worked hard along the way.

"Cough, cough, cough, it’s okay, it’s just for the Republic, it’s not hard work. I have to rush back to report to Uncle Constance, so I can’t delay here for too long, so please hurry up and prepare supplies for us. We can set off at any time." Just listened to the "Andrea" in front of him coughing twice.

And Leon immediately nodded and agreed: "That's okay. When you came before, you had asked us to prepare supplies for your return journey, so I had already prepared to bring them. Thanks to Earl Constance who had been cleared up earlier. Harassing the pirates near Galata, and with the support of Kafa City, Galata can only be today. Even if it is difficult, how can I not try my best." The man’s words were very sincere and filled with Doria. The family and Christopher's compliments and favors.

However, he didn't know that at this moment, the "young man" of the Doria family standing in front of him was completely a fake, and all he did to please him at this time was completely in vain. And on the contrary, he did bad things out of his favor. Justinian, who was trying to tighten his face on one side, was watching with interest the supplies being delivered on the Galata Pier one after another. The ship came, and these were very important existences for Justinian and the people around him at this moment, and since the Genoese had filial piety, he naturally laughed at it unceremoniously.