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"Although I don't like everything that this kid did before, I have to admit that his goal has been achieved." Theodore looked helplessly at the map in front of him.

What Justinian did before was not so much a kind of blackmail, but a demonstration. Theodore saw that Justinian made such a bold move not only for himself, but also for Rusnina's own brother.

It's really cunning!

Although I don't know how this young man got the favor of Grand Duke Anastasius, I have to admit that Moria's little fox is already a force that cannot be ignored. And his elder brother Mikhail would never sit back and watch the rise of such a close friend of Muzfius, then Justinian might really be able to help him in the future.

At this moment, when Prince Theodor’s words changed, Hendriel, who was originally anxious, couldn’t help but breathe a sigh of relief, and nodded quickly, “It’s true, Your Royal Highness. I'm afraid Justinian is also desperate because of the Latin people's southward journey. If we extend a helping hand now, I believe he will definitely thank the Prince for your tolerance."

"Thank you? Do you think that kid will be overwhelmed? I'm afraid he has already planned, wait for me, Hendry!?" Although he didn't have much contact, Theodor knew the cunning of this little fox. Looking at the secretary in front of him with meaningful eyes, Theodor said lightly.

And this made Hendry, whose complexion was slightly stiff, couldn't help but laugh, "How could it be... Your prince." Although the other party didn't say anything else, he heard Theodor Dukas. Obviously there was something in the words just now, but he still resisted his composure.

But Theodor's gaze was quickly swept away, and he turned away from his previous words, and said: "Since it has been decided, I think you will take a trip for me, Hendriel!"

"But it seems more appropriate to be under Romanus!" Hendriel, who put a stone down in his heart, was a little surprised by the prince's decision. I am afraid he shouldn't make decisions on such important matters. Correct.

I saw, Theodor raised his brows, "Romanus? Huh, do you think I will give important things to that useless guy again?" Since the last time he was sent to Moria to mess things up After that, Romanus has been ordered to stay in Agrinion and think about it, apparently once again disappointed with his son.

"His Royal Highness Romanus just needs exercise, Your Royal Highness." Hendriel hurriedly persuaded him to see this scene, but he obviously wouldn't be listened to by this man.

"I have decided to send him to Rusnina in seven days, so this time the matter of going to Moria will be handled by you, understand?" interrupted Hendriel. , Prince Theodor said coldly, but Hendriel was slightly surprised when he said this.

Delivered to Rusnina? Did Prince Theodor let Romanus go there as a hostage? In other words, did the man really give up on his son, or did he say there was another attempt. Hendriel speculated in his heart, but he dared not say anything, and nodded immediately.

"Yes, I will obey your orders, Lord Prince!"

With that said, Hendryer, who bowed his farewell with a sense of anxiety, left the room and closed the door to leave, but he didn't know that the prince he served was looking at his leaving back, but this man had an extra eye The inexplicable meaning lies in it, both like suspicion, and like planning something else.

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With the dramatic changes in the war on the Northern Front, the Peloponnese has gradually been involved in the center of the whirlpool, and Tripolis has undoubtedly become the center of the upcoming storm without knowing it.

Outside the city of Tripolis-an army is gathering. It is the new army trained by Justinian, with the veterans of the Fourth Company as the backbone, and the stragglers of the exiled Moria.

Although the time is short, but because of the previous foundation, it only takes a month to reintegrate, at least more combat effectiveness than ordinary militia groups, and Justinian also believes that these soldiers definitely have room for growth.

I saw the neat array of new troops standing in the quiet autumn wind waiting for Justinian's review, and it was time to prove their achievements during this period. At this moment, the majestic horn sounded

Soon, under everyone’s gaze, Justinian, wearing a gorgeous shirt, wearing a sophisticated battle armor, riding a war horse surrounded by the flag of the wild fox behind him, and behind him Followed by the heavy armored guards, Qi Yuxuanang.

After seeing the young man for a while, the soldier shouted in joy, shouting Justinian's name. In fact, since the Battle of Alfios, Justinian’s reputation in the army has reached its peak, and defeating the Venetians at Fort Wiscari makes all Morians grateful~www. readwn.com~ But their loyalty to Justinian cannot be shaken by anything, but it is not only on these. Due to the annexation of a large number of illegal beneficiaries of nobles and the unowned wasteland caused by the war, Justinian did this. The reward has become the greatest boost to the army's support.

"Dear soldiers! I am very happy to fight alongside you." The horse stopped, and before the army, Justinian drew his sword and shouted, like a republican governor, examining with an eloquent manner. The soldiers of the three armies also used gentle words to draw the military's mind, and this was obviously the most effective.

"This is our honor, Lord Justinian!" All the soldiers responded in unison. They looked at the young nobleman in front of them without any contempt, because each of them had already admitted this. The ability of the kid named Justinian, but at this time they were even more impressed by the impossibility of anger——

At this moment, Justinian also showed a satisfied look on his face, and asked loudly: "Do you know why you are standing here?"

"To expel the Latins!" All the soldiers continued to reply.

"Yes, expelling the Latins, and all of this is to defend our homeland and protect our land. I believe in your determination, and you have to prove it to me to fight back and rob our land and trample on our hometown. Latins, kill them to pieces, no one can resist your steps! Because you are the armies of the Roman Empire and the teachers who have been protected by the gospel of God! The Virgin Mary will guide us to regain my homeland! "Immediately after Justinian's words fell, the new army who was infected by these words raised their weapons in their hands, responding to the seemingly ardent expectation in Justinian's heart.

"Sure victory! Sure victory!"

"Sure victory, sure victory!"