The contempt for Morris, I asked, "What should we wear tonight?"

Morris said carefreely: "This is usually the etiquette officer of our family helped me. I know what to wear."

"The same is true for me. I have given advice from others to wear a banquet, and then I adopted it." Constant Tastor said, "Besides, I have no personal clothes except for military uniforms."

"Then wear military uniforms. By the way, the helmet armor is also covered." My situation is similar to both guys.

"No, although our steel plate is not ugly, but still without our military uniforms, it can reflect my handsome." This is Constantus's voice.

"Do you want me to get two bombs?"

This is Morris's voice.

In the evening, the joyful music rang through the entire Dreson Emperor Hou Xing Palace again after a few months.

The food is rich, the lights are bright, with a little heat, and a large group of flowers dressed up in a large group of ladies, lady, noble lady, if not the group of invaders from other countries, then the dinner tonight will be the emperor.

Hou Dian Yan is almost the same.

But in fact, tonight's dinner is really similar to the beautiful carnival dinner dinner in the past, because the invaders of the same room and the invaders are standing in the hall and the corridor like a person who is okay.

This group of people also played a naturally hostile role not long ago. However, after the Romans came, the atmosphere of the entire dinner became different.

Looking at the entire venue of silence, Constantus tangled the mistakes to me: "You are all you, you all say not to wear helmets, you are still worn, this is okay, you are scared to others."

"This is not good. We have to raise our heads and go on the face of Wang Ba's qi." I walked in with my head.

Morris took it for granted: "Wang Baqi! I can feel the strong breath that exudes every step."

"Please, you are called athletes, not Wang Ba's qi! In other words, Nikis, where do you learn from the qi of Wang Ba, I haven't figured it out for more than ten years." Constantus spit Morris finished Morris finished Morris.

After we followed up, we walked into the dinner hall together with more than thirty roman officers who had a complete Roman officer.

This made the nobles standing in the space involuntarily retreating to the side. Because it was at night, each table was lit with a candlestick, and the candlelight swayed. It reflects the scene of the people present, fear, disdain, contempt, doubt and anger.

"Look. That's the guy who slaughtered tens of thousands of people by the river!"

"He also burned Sizapsson into a piece of ashes!"

"My manor, my things are taken away for this villain!"

After staring at the aunt who spoke first. The aunt closed his mouth when he stood up. His eyes moved to the other side. I looked around and looked at all the expressions from the eyes of the nobles present. I was satisfied with my helmet armor.

The effect of wearing, you must know that there are still bomb marks and knife marks on it.

"Welcome to join our banquet, my Roman friend."

The Austrian aristocracy, which was surrounded by a group of people, took a slightly fat and strong middle -aged man.

"Well, why are you all wearing military uniforms. Also put on helmet armor?"

I narrowed my eyes finely, I looked at this strong middle -aged, looking at his clothes and tailoring, and then looked at the scepter of the marshal on his hand. I think I know who he is.

The Austrian aristocracy introduced: "This is the honorable Saxon to choose His Majesty."

"So this must be the Romans who escaped from me, Nikiferlus?" The king of August provoked as soon as he spoke.

"Yes." I didn't seem to hear the irony of the powerful king August II, "but it seems that choosing Emperor Hou has no ability to choose, and I couldn't escape from the surrounding of our coalition."

With a grin, I saw the flesh on August II's face shaking.

"The behavior of choosing His Majesty Emperor is full of peace talks, and then let the Austrian settle in! Didn't you see that His Majesty Emperor's Palace was still hosted you tonight?"

The surrender is used for decoration, which makes the powerful king August II feel good -looking, "Unlike you, you don't follow the rules of the war at all! Nothing at all! Well, don't you know that wearing helmets in the banquet in the banquet

Is the armor very in line with etiquette? "

"More than not at all uncivilized, there is no gentleman at all! You know, he attacked the nobles, even if he ransacked the manor, he still started to the women!"

A sharp cry rang from the corner, turned my head, and I captured a nobleman who could only be described as described by "flower capacity".

A face with a foundation and a red cheeks, how do you look like a red flower in white? No, I am too elegant, how can I use flowers!

"Oh my god, it's so terrible!"

"That is, even attacked the nobles!"

"I didn't expect the Roman Empire to be so savage!"

At this time, King August II motioned to signal the Saxon nobles not to speak. He stepped up and raised his eyelids, saying, "As you see, my subjects have done what the nobles do in West Sakson's acting.

Shameless. You know, even if it is a war, there must be a demeanor. Just like I am now, even if it is defeated, but as the master of Saxon, I still open my door and hold a banquet.

From Rome, I also hope that your army is full of grace! Otherwise, where there is still king in this world, where there are rules! "

I laughed at the strange logical thinking of King Li Wang: "I don’t know what the meaning of choosing Emperor Hou?"

Maybe my inquiry made my strong king misunderstand that I was softening. He said highly: "Return to all the wealth traversed by the valuable army, to ensure that the nobles who cannot attack Saxon in the future, and pay attention to each Saxon nobleman!

"

The request to King Li was strongly supported by Saxon nobles.

"bass!"

The sound of the sharp blade came out of the lobby of the entire dinner. Behind me, the Romans, including Constantus, pulled out half a sharp blade.

When the big hall was standing, the crow was silent.

"What do you want to do, this is the palace of Saxon's choice of Emperor Hou!"

Staring cold eyes at the Saxon aristocrat who screamed his throat. I said, "This is the palace of Saxon's choice of Emperor Hou, so please don't forget it. Although the Austrian controls Dresden, the Romans' army

But I controlled half of Saxon! Since I can turn Sakson into ashes, East Saxon is also not talking !!! ""

Many Saxon nobles swallowed their necks while shrinking their necks.

"You can't do that!" shouted several Saxon nobles.

Looking at those idiots, I sneered: "Why not?"

"This is not in line with the demeanor and the rules of war!"

"Demeanor and code? Romans, tell these Saxons, what is our code of war, Article 37 of the Imperial Regimental Code!"

"War is killing. You must kill the enemy. Pierce their belly and hit their internal organs."

"You can kill, you can rob, you can destroy, you can use all means to destroy! But you can't have sympathy and kindness! The enemy's people, those who stand in my way, kill! The enemy's nobles, those who stand in my way, kill! The enemy's king,

Anyone who stands in my way will be killed!"

We Romans are so noble and cool.

Whenever we say the word "kill", the skin under King Geili's eyes twitches.

Finally, the Austrian leader, the old Duke of Caprara, came out. Seeing that a good banquet was about to come to an end, he hurriedly appeared to smooth things over. Then he asked the Saxon orchestra to change to a passionate tune.

Ask everyone to dance together to lighten the atmosphere.

I don’t know whether the Austrians did it intentionally or unintentionally, but the nobles in the venue were either Saxons or Austrians. These two forces have such deep prejudices against Rome. If they asked us to go down to dance ballroom, didn’t they obviously want us to be humiliated?

The Prussians are on our side, but do they have women?

A whole group of big men, not counting the forty-year-old wife of the Prince of Dessau.

The Prince of Dessau sent his eldest son over, not only to save us from embarrassment, but also to make their position clear.

Standing aside collectively, we watched with cold eyes as the Austrians and Saxons started to flirt with each other at the banquet like normal people.

"Look at those Romans, they look like turtles." It was the Saxon nobleman who was the first to speak for the Elector of Saxony. He actually chose a position very close to us and satirized us from the side.

"What a fool, he commanded our Roman and Prussian coalition forces to defeat Karl XII! If you have the ability, go and challenge the Swedish king!" It was the Prussian allies who were very powerful. After a closer look, it turned out to be the Prince of Dessau.

Second son, Dietrich.

"Victory over Karl XII, King of Sweden? As a person involved, I tell you that that hateful Roman stepped over the corpse of our Prussian nobles! Did you know that when the battle was at its fiercest, he sent cavalry from us?

A surprise attack from behind!" The person who said this was actually a Prussian noble.

"Oh my god, it's so shameful! It seems that even if he can defeat the Swedes, he can't do it with force!"

A group of Saxon nobles and Austrian nobles were immediately shocked and expressed their desire to hear more about this.

Those manor Junkers who were stabbed in the back by me immediately excitedly described the entire battle process as their fierce fighting gave the entire coalition the upper hand. However, when they temporarily retreated due to the small number of people, they were attacked by the Romans.

Use cavalry to attack from behind.

"Really? I don't know who was on the battlefield, but was defeated by the Swedish cavalry!"

"Didn't the Romans also retreat when they were fighting on the front line? You are almost the same!"

After a while, Moritz, the youngest son of Prince Dessau, ran over with a slightly flustered look and said: "Hey, friends from Rome, I heard that the Saxons and Austrians are going to show you some color at the banquet!"

I looked at him with my face. Isn't the scene just now?

"They have to deliberately not let people dance with you! Then, to spread the notorities of you through this dinner!"

"That's it?" I was a little speechless, and a group of people next to it had no even some expressions.

Moritz's response to us was surprised: "It's like that, are you not nervous?

"Famous? Do you mean, that group of guys don't let women dance with us, our reputation will decrease? What logical thinking is this?" Morris was a bit inexplicable.

"Oh my god, there is no dance companion at the banquet, it means very charming, very shameful, I will be laughing in the future!"

"It's naive." I was completely speechless about the group of Saxon nobles, and they wanted to defeat us through this?
Chapter completed!