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The neigh of the horses also aroused Justinian’s vigilance. The first thing Muzifius thought of was that it was very likely that Justinian had betrayed himself. He took two steps back vigilantly, even though he knew he was already a It's useless, but he doesn't intend to just get caught. And Justinian's heart couldn't help but tense at this time, the neighing of the war horses was getting closer, and it was obvious that it could only be those Turkic people.

　　 It seems that they have noticed it, faster than I thought. Justinian felt a little helpless in his heart, which was a bit beyond his original estimate. It stands to reason that what the Turkic people say in the castle will delay for a while, but I didn’t expect these nomads to come and go like this. React quickly. Although it is not necessarily looking for oneself, it is definitely very dangerous to be found at this time.

　　 But at this moment, Muzfius in front of him has no trust in Justinian.

Although knowing that this man cannot be persuaded in a few words, Justinian lowered his voice and said, "I know that I have not yet fully gained your trust. But at least you and I are still grasshoppers on a rope. Whether it is Turkic People are still Latin, and they will definitely die if they fall into their hands. Now only I can help you, although the Latin people's reward for you is enough to make anyone's heart. But it doesn't matter to me..."

　　 "It doesn't matter? Why should I believe you?" Muzfius held the knife in his hand, still alert to Justinian's every move, he stood up his ears to observe the sound around him. And Justinian can also understand this. Since his eyes were gouged out that day, this man probably won't believe other people for the rest of his life. The only thing that can persuade him a little bit is to convince him that Justinian is a convincing attempt to help him, but if the ark of the covenant is told, Justinian estimates that the probability of the other party seeing himself as a lunatic is even greater. Taller.

　　 At this time, outside the forest, the sound of horseshoes was getting closer and closer, and Justinian knew that something would have to happen if the stalemate continued.

　　 "Stay here for now, don't move, I'll go see the situation. Even if you don't trust me, you are seeking your own way now." After that, Justinian pulled out the saber in his hand and climbed to the tree.

　　 And just as he sat firmly on the tree trunk, a Turkic cavalry slowly walked into the woods on horseback.

　　 are the Turkic warriors of the Roma Sultanate! This is a light cavalry. It’s not like those warriors who wore heavy chain armor and a helmet that only showed eyes. Instead, they wore an ordinary chain mail with a waist knife and bow and arrows. This also made Justinian a little bit. Don't worry, your own weapons can't deal with heavy armor.

　　 After discovering that something was wrong in the castle, the Turkic rushed in and found that there was no one inside, and sent scout cavalry to follow the trail. The Turkic warrior found fresh traces of the carriage leaving the castle and arrived here.

He saw the blind Muzfius standing under the tree at a glance, but did not notice that Justinian was hiding in the tree and peering at him. The dense canopy completely covered him, making him a perfect hiding place. Ground. Justinian, holding his breath, didn't act rashly. If he were to give himself an arrow from this distance, he would definitely kill him.

　　 And the Turkic warrior who discovered the people was overjoyed. At least it was better to find some clues than nothing. He shouted in Turkic language. He was not planning to kill Muzfius but to take him back alive. I saw the Turkic people driving close to see that Muzfius was a blind man and was more relaxed and vigilant, holding the rope around his waist without pulling a knife and preparing to tie up Muzfius.

　　 At this time, Muzfius was also motionless, as if he had given up resisting.

　　 But all this in Justinian's eyes perfectly attracted the attention of the other party. He had locked the Turkic people on the tree, and his heart couldn't help but jump wildly while clenching the sword in his hand.

　　 Although the original body functions are perfect, and even the fighting skills in the memory are retained, for me, this is the first time Justinian tried to fight since he came to this world. He forced himself to calm down and had to kill with one blow. He couldn't guarantee how powerful this Turkic warrior was, but if something went wrong, he would never have a chance to be killed.

　　 Justinian didn’t do it right away, he was waiting for the best time, and the Turkic warrior on the other side still didn’t realize that the threat of death was approaching step by step. I saw him driving up to Muzfius, preparing to get out of the saddle, and this gave Justinian a chance.

"Kill!" Justinian yelled and surprised the Turkic people. At the same time, he jumped down from the tree trunk with amazing strength. The long sword in his hand directly penetrated the chain mail thorns of the Turkic warrior. Into the other side's back.

The Turkic warrior who wanted to dismount was no longer alert at this time, and because he was holding the horse with both hands, there was no way to defend against the counterattack. He never expected that he would be ambushed. The fatal attack caused the Turkic people to pounce and fall from the horse. .

Falling to the ground with the body of the Turkic people, Justinian got up from the ground grinning grinningly, and looked at the blood in his hands with a feeling of rolling in his stomach, but he knew that sooner or later he would get used to it. In ancient times, it was true. Not good at all.

　　The dying Turk’s eyes stared like brass bells, looking at Justinian, especially the Turkic boots worn by the other party, which belonged to his chief. The inside of his throat turned to say something, but he couldn't catch his breath anymore, and he couldn't pass through anymore. The look of death made Justinian a little bit shy.

　　I'm sure that the other person is dead, Justinian calmed down and looked at Muzfius and said, "He is dead, now you believe I didn't betray you, right?"

And Muzfius also heard the news~www.ltnovel.com~ knew Justinian did not lie, but only replied indifferently: "Then tell me your true identity. If you have no intentions , No one will be willing to cooperate with you. You should know this."

　　啧, it's really troublesome to settle this guy. I can only try to see if I can be fooled! Justinian gritted his teeth and made up his mind. Now every minute is important. Turkic people may find them at any time. He must let Muzfius temporarily dispel his worries.

　　 "Genoese." Justinian replied calmly.

　　 "Genoese?" Muzfius was slightly surprised at Justinian's answer. But there is no particular surprise, because the competition between Genoa and Venice in maritime trade is well known. At the beginning, Emperor Manuel also granted Genoese commercial privileges to contain the Venetians.

Without waiting for Muzifius to react, Justinian immediately continued: "I confess that I am only employed by Genoese. Because of the fall of Constantinople, the Venetians have now taken control of Lebanon. Of course, Genoese people are afraid of the trade of Fant. So a few months ago, my employment organization took their order and sent me to find your whereabouts. But not long ago, they thought that the blind you had no value. The side terminated the transaction with my organization. So now I haven’t got a piece of copper. I can only try my luck to save you. If you can exchange for some money, you can exchange for some money. Of course, if you change an official position, it will end the current wandering life. Okay." His answer is of course false. Of course, Genoa’s dissatisfaction with Venice is true. Justinian made up such words and made Muzfius feel true, because things like this are commonplace. It is impossible for a teenager to know. If it is an hiring organization, he knows so many things, but it makes sense.