Eagle Flag of Epirus

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"Why, after preparing to kill me, I face Moria and Thessaly alone and come to crusade you to ask the teacher, my student?" Muswar put down the documents in his hand and did not fear that the young nobleman pierced his throat. sword.

As soon as this statement came out, the long sword that should have splashed the Saracen man's blood on the spot came to a halt at this moment. And Muswar looked at the increasingly ugly expression on Romanus's face with a smile, and calmly waited for the other's reaction.

The guards on the side did not dare to act rashly at this time, because the life and death of Lord Moswar was only between the young and angry nobles. In the hall, the two sides confronted each other in this way. The fierce battle just now was attributed to this piece of tension. In the silence.

After a long time, Romanus just put down the sword that was aimed at Muswar.

"What the **** is going on?!" The horror of the danger finally defeated Romanus' hatred of the Saracen man in front of him. He knew that the other party was very capable of manipulating people's hearts, but he would never disdain low-level deception. If he said that, it must be what's happening.

And Moswar also motioned to the guards around him to retreat, looked at his student calmly, and said, "The news from Thessaly, do you want to see it yourself?" After all, he would The document originally in hand was handed over to the dubious Romanus.

Romanus took the thin letter paper handed over by Muswar, and the moment his eyes fell on it, the expression on the young nobleman's face instantly solidified.

"How is this possible?" Romanus blurted out incredulously.

"Nothing is impossible, that's the truth. Thessaly's plan was completely disrupted, and the useless **** ruined everything. Farachenko Gavras' head was already hanging high at this time. On the walls of Trikala, the nail we inserted in Thessaly has been pulled out by others." At this time, even Mouswar, who has always believed that he has everything, was full of solemnity. Because this is not an ordinary piece of bad news-just taking Agrinon is not enough to influence the situation in Southern Epirus, and a mere coup is not enough to deter the local nobles living on the front lines. Mosval had hoped that the Gavras family, who had taken refuge in Emperor Mikhail, could disturb the water, but instead they threw themselves in and set off a terrifying wave.

"What did you mean by Moria in addition to Thessaly?" From the shock, Romanus suddenly remembered what the Saracens had said. Hearing Moria’s young nobleman immediately With a bad premonition, Moswar's answer did not surprise him.

"What's the point? Of course it's Moria's little fox who is here." The Saracen man felt a headache when he thought of Justinian actually intervening in it. They originally tried to unite with the Pizzas to kill them in the Peloponnese, but they failed completely. When they realized that they had caused a big trouble, the situation had become uncontrollable. Cesarrian’s Gavras family was completely uprooted and uprooted. Thinking about this matter, you know that it was Justinian’s hand. Does this mean that the nobles of Thessaly have taken refuge in him, and Muswar felt a chill in his heart when he thought of this.

When he heard this news, Romanus was completely gagged, "It's impossible! Could it be that he doesn't want Thessaloniki? Didn't you say that my father took the army with the Bolgars to attack Macedonia? That's it. Why does this madman appear in Thessaly!" The trembling young nobleman made his voice hoarse, and he had eaten it under Justinian several times. There was no doubt that it had buried a shadow in Romanus' heart, and it broke out completely at this time. .

"Then, of course I have to ask you!" Faced with the question of his student, Moswar sneered, "I have warned you a long time ago, don't provoke that little beast. It's more than Moria's fox. , But a growing lion cub, no one but another lion can kill him."

"Do you mean to let me sit here and wait for death?!" Romanus let out a sneer, almost spiteful. His hostility to Justinian is almost natural since this lowly Anatolian came. Agrinion’s bad things have never stopped, and what makes him unacceptable is that the opponent has surpassed himself and became the master of Moria step by step from the bottom in these short two or three years. It shined even more in the Battle of Thessaloniki, killing Boniface, the backbone of the Latins. All kinds of mixed emotions are woven together, Romanus is almost paranoid about Justinian's existence, and what Mosval said further catalyzed him.

"Of course not. You and I won't survive that way." Moswar glanced at his student and said: "The only thing we can do now is two. One is to seek other assistance as soon as possible. In a short time, His Majesty Mikhail The army of Japan will definitely not be able to arrive. The only thing we can rely on is the Genoese. Take out all the money in the treasury to buy the slaves on their ships and give them armor and weapons."

"What are you talking about? You're crazy!" When the Saracens in front of him came up with such an idea, Romanus was stunned and immediately objected. Fight, I'm afraid they will swallow you and me instead! "The young aristocracy had been unable to cope with the cunning Genoese in the first place, and could not tolerate those heretics who believed in immortality who were trafficked on the market.

"They are absolutely unreliable!" Romanus emphasized again.

"Isn't it reliable if it's not a foreigner? But I remember the patriarch's pious praise to you. Even the little prince Alexei who led the Latin Crusades to Constantinople refused in Swabian. The Teutonic king was invited to be baptized. Loyalty is never reliable, and the benefits endure and make people firm. You only need to know the benefits and use freedom and wealth to seduce them. Those barbaric slaves are bound to be willing to use them for us. On the contrary, it is Ah. The people in Grignon, if they knew what happened in Thessaly, what do you think they would do? Think about what the out-of-control mob would do. The soldiers who sit by and let the angry civilians engulf you In the end, the poppers who can’t eat bread these days will tear them into oatmeal like the citizens of Constantinople treated Emperor Andronika. Is this what you want to see?” Moswar’s mocking whisper made Ben resolute. The opposing Romanus shuddered.

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