Chapter VIII Duel (Twenty)
The time for a hundred people to duel is approaching, but Dante Yi obviously kept his own pace and arranged all the work.
When the time came a few days before the agreed to go to the duel, Ding Yi summoned Bayesette. In fact, the latter is really not a hostage. Not only is it delicious and delicious, it has half an hour of teaching time every day. So Ding Yi
When he taught him to call him up, Bayeset was not panicked. As soon as Ding saw him coming to salute, he asked him, "Pengsheng is in the numbness, and he is straight without help. What does this mean?"
"Reply to the teacher, this is about the importance of a good growth environment. Teacher, can I learn mathematics? I don't like this kind of philosophy." Bayesette is more willing to learn mathematics, yes, he
Very excited about mathematics. Especially when Qian Chujiu was bored, he threw a few Olympiad problems that Ding Yi explained to show off. Bayesette even suggested to Ding Yi several times that he wanted to learn mathematics.
Unfortunately, his wish is impossible to achieve.
Ding Yi said to him with a stern face: "You want to be a mathematician? No, if your father dies, then you will compete with your brothers for the qualification of heirs. You want to rule a country. What's the use of learning mathematics?
?Half of the Analects of Confucius is the world! You have to learn this "Encouragement of Learning" first, and then you can learn the "Analects of Confucius". Listen, unless you don't plan to compete for the position of the heir, then tomorrow, you
You can start learning mathematics.”
Bayesette had no choice but to lower his head: "Then forget it, the students follow the teacher's arrangement."
Of course, he could deceive Ding Yi if he didn't expect help from Ding Yi.
But before Ding Yi died and before the duel, Bayesette would not do such a thing. As long as Ding Yi was alive, then once he fought for the right of inheritance, this invincible Poseidon at sea would undoubtedly give him a lot of money.
So he did not intend to deceive Ding Yi, so as not to make Ding Yi feel distrustful.
Ding nodded and said to him, "Are you worried about your father?"
"Yes, but I'm also worried about the teacher." Bayesette said sleekly, "If it's a duel that shouldn't be held, but I know it has to be held, because
This is the promise of the monarchs of both countries, and no one can retreat.”
"Go back to Constantinople, take your entourage, and I will send someone to escort you to Marseille on board. Then arrive at Constantine by sea. Every ten-day work must be delivered on time, including your arrival at Constantine.
The same goes for the future. If I don’t receive your assignments, then I will know that you have been killed. No one can kill my students without paying the price.”
Bayeset bowed deeply: "As for orders, my dear teacher."
He did not ask Ding Yi why he let him go back to Constantine at this time, nor did he ask why he had to hand in his homework.
Because he is smart enough. This is a signal, and it is a signal that Ding Yi feels that he will definitely win in the duel.
Even after boarding the ship in Marseille, he followed Bayesette to Ding Yi as a servant and asked him: "The duel between Poseidon and the Caliph should be today. I don't know who is
Is the final winner? Are you not worried? Who do you think is the last person to stand?" He grew up with Bayesette, so he spoke more plainly and lacked many rules.
Bayesai held the boat and sneered, "Father is dead. I will get the entire Ottoman; if the teacher is dead, I will get the entire Egypt! Don't worry. I will exil the female Pharaoh to the Canal Governor's Office, or let her go back
Go to China. I don’t plan to provoke this huge empire, nor do I plan to provoke the Ming army. It is said that the teacher is the soul of the Ming Dynasty. I will go to Egypt as the teacher’s most loyal student.”
"What about the canal yamen? The annual tax revenue of the Suez Canal is profitable..."
Bayesette shook his head: "Don't even think about it. Our interests are in the West. We must ensure the interests of the Ming Dynasty and Ximing, and don't provoke them. In fact, the teacher is too impulsive. He is a hero, he doesn't
He didn't know how many pagan lives he had been harvested under his sword! If he could wait a few years and transfer ten divisions of troops from the Ming Dynasty, then he wouldn't have to do anything with his father at all.
In duel, Asia Minor, we have to share the benefits with Ximing."
"It's a pity that he is a hero. His heroic blood cannot let him bow his head, cannot let him give in, cannot let him surrender."
"So he agreed, in what he was most not good at."
"The ending of a hero is always tragic." Bayeselli made a summary.
Because a sailor walked past the deck, he immediately stopped his words. He was not a hero, and he never claimed to be a hero. He knew how to tolerate himself, especially when his life was in the hands of others.
Even the sailors made a loud bet: "I bet that within the three combinations of the General Constitution, I will kill Muhammad II under the knife!"
Some people disagreed and sneered: "You pickled goods, you have no reason to underestimate the army! If the enemy leader can survive, you will be invited by me this month!"
Bayesette still had a smile on his face, not only did he not refute, but he was not even angry.
He looked into the West from afar, which was the direction of Paris. At this time, it was the time when the duel began.
From the Holy Roman Empire to Castile, Aragon, Hungary, Venice and other countries, as well as the Duke and Earls who have some strength, they all sent envoys to watch the ceremony. There was a match between the two countries and the duels in Western society, but it was time to go
The duel of a king of a country usually ends with one side shrinking the eggs and then looking for bullshits.
This kind of duel of both monarchs who came to a third-party city with their own guards is definitely a grand event.
This plain outside Paris is rare, with crowds of people. Not only are the citizens of Paris running around in the streets, but the powerful and powerful countries have long occupied the stands.
And the Duke of Burgundy, the bold Charlie, said to his daughter in Siming's chest-plated cavalry armor: "It's time for you to go home."
"No, Father! Do you know? Margaret of Anjou has joined, and she has become His Majesty's knight. Our team is growing, and we will follow His Majesty to conquer and fight!" Mary did not
Margaret's mentality of restoring the country in Anjou, nor did Isabella's ambition that was no less than a man. She and Frederick II, the granddaughter of Saxony's Elector, Christina, who was less than ten years old, was
He simply admires Ding Yi, an innocent and fanatical fanatical fan.
Duke Charlie was a little helpless. He didn't know how to persuade his daughter: "Poseidon will lose this duel, my angel. If he hadn't been sure, he wouldn't have put the showdown of the hundred people in front. Listen
Poseidon chose to put the 100-man showdown ahead. As long as he wins this game, he will only draw even if he admits defeat; but if he can't win this game, he has to enter in order to maintain his reputation.
In the duel arena, he will die! Death! Do you understand? My little angel."
"Then we will set out to the Ottoman. Your Majesty is not only the emperor of Ximing, but also the saints enthroned by the Holy See. We will organize a cross to avenge your Majesty!" Mary didn't care at all. The so-called crazy fans were nothing more than
Now, "Besides, nothing can stop Your Majesty!" Then she left Duke Charles' seat and returned to Ding Yi to stand in front of him.
The bold Charlie smiled bitterly and shook his head, shrugged helplessly at the messenger of King Edward IV of England beside him: "Okay, you are right. Just follow your method." Duke Charlie sent his servant to see him.
Ding Yi made a request: During the duel, he hoped that during the duel, the female knight of His Majesty the Emperor of Western Ming, Mary of Burgundy, would serve as the reception staff for the Duke of Burgundy and the Envoy of the King of England.
The envoy of the Saxon Elector also made the same request, but the object was changed to Christina of Saxon.
Castile also made a request, of course they hoped that Isabella would be the reception officer.
"Your fathers don't like us, don't be angry, my knights." Ding Yi said to them with a smile, "This means they love you and are worried that if we, I, die in the duel, will be riots, there will be chaos.
, As my knights, you may be damaged. So, please face them with love out of family and do not make them sad."
Then he asked these three female knights to perform their functions as reception officials.
"Your Majesty, the noble who came Castile was loyal to me. If it were my brother, he would not make such a request." This was what Isabella whispered, "Great Your Majesty, no matter what happens
What, Isabella will always be your loyal knight, forever." Then she followed Ding Yi's instructions and headed towards the seat of the messenger of Castile.
Margaret of Anjou stood beside Ding Yi in armor, and she said bitterly: "Your Majesty, I am the only one who stays by your side in the end."
"No, the British also hope you will go over, but I refuse." Ding Yi said at her, which made Margaret feel a little better. Edward's messenger certainly hoped that Ding Yi would hand her over, and it would definitely be for her.
This put forward the conditions, and it is obvious that Ding Yi refused.
Amid the sound of music, Louis XI personally announced the beginning of the duel.
The teams of both sides began to appear, but now even many onlookers began to shake their heads: "Fuck, **, the people of Poseidon are not good! I'm done, I'll put all my money on Bohandong
Win!", "You are just a pig, stupid pig, hahaha, don't you believe it if you ask me to defeat the Ottomans? Do you regret it!"
Because the Ottoman soldiers were beating their shields and shouting wildly, their armor leaves were roaring, and their blades were flashing with cold light! In contrast, the 100-person square formation on Ding Yi was silent, completely silent, like a sculpture,
They look like dummies on the training ground, while the Ottomans are practitioners. All they do is wave the long sword in their hands and knock these dummies down! A victory that is within reach. (To be continued, please search
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