Coming to the city of Argos again, Viscount Seine and Sir Baptiste were a little shocked when they saw what they saw in front of them. The city was completely different from what they had seen for half a month. The previous depressed scene was completely different.

It was wiped out, and even the Latin immigrants in the city apparently did not have much impact on their lives because of Justinian's arrival.

"What a terrible guy. What's more important is that he is still very young..." Viscount Senna murmured, his eyes full of emotion. It can be said that there is nothing more unlucky than having this boy as an enemy. He

Finally understood why his deputy Baptiste had been discouraging him not to easily become his enemy. The so-called subtle knowledge, just by seeing that the other party was able to manage the city of Argos in an orderly manner, Senafanis had an idea of ​​Justinian's ability.

New understanding.

That kid is worthy of the nickname "Little Fox of Moria". Fortunately, he no longer has to worry about this due to some unforeseen circumstances.

After receiving the assistance of the Turkic cavalry, Sena and his party successfully escaped from Corinth and finally arrived at the Moria area controlled by Rome. Now at least they did not have to stay in the familiar but unfamiliar city of Argos.

Worried about being in danger.

Just looking at the Roman army guarding here, Viscount Senna still had mixed feelings. As a powerful man in the Achaean kingdom, he had not easily escaped by chance before, but now he had to rely on the empire's power.

Asylum, it’s really ironic when you think about it!

"Do we really want to surrender to the Greeks?" Viscount Seine whispered to Sir Baptiste in the language of his home country. Although he had no choice but to do so, he still felt a little conflicted in his heart.

But Sir Baptiste's attitude was completely opposite to that, "Isn't this our only choice, my lord?" He glanced at the sleeping boy in his arms, and saw the man continue: "Ge

You have also seen Tefli's methods, and with the support of the Venetians, he will not be soft at all. Now it is not that we voluntarily betrayed the princes, but now we really have no place to stand."

When these words were spoken, Viscount Seine immediately recalled the bloodshed and terror of that night. Yes, the brutal purging of Gottfried Palace eliminated all the nobles who had opposed him throughout the process and stood with Marquis William. There was no trial and no defense.

There wasn't even a gallows, so countless people fell to the ground. A chill suddenly appeared in my heart. My deputy was right. They were in Asia.

The Kingdom of Gaea has no place to stand. What Gottfrey did cannot be said to be unprecedented among the Crusader countries. For example, the usurpation of the Principality of Edessa is a precedent. But this time this man's cruel methods made Senna

Fanis also felt frightened. Looking at the sleeping little Charlie who was already exhausted both physically and mentally, Viscount Senna could only sigh and nodded helplessly.

"What about this child?"

"That depends on whether he wants to live an ordinary life or inherit the legacy of Marquis William and continue the name of Chaplet." Baptiste shrugged and said, but this understatement sounded extremely in the ears of Viscount Seine.

It's harsh, because it is undoubtedly a huge burden for the little boy in front of me.

While the two were talking, unknowingly, the Turks in front of them had brought a group of people to Justinian's mansion.

Outside the door, they saw the Turkic Arslan and the Chief of Guard Leo already waiting for them. Watching the arrival of Viscount Senna and his party, the Chief of Guard Leo walked up to them and took some time to relax and said slowly:

"Welcome, we meet again, His Excellency Senna and His Excellency Baptiste."

"What's there to welcome? They're just a bunch of bereaved dogs seeking shelter." As soon as Leo's guard commander finished speaking, Arslan on the side said sarcastically.

Obviously, as a kind middle-aged man, Captain Leo obviously has a much better attitude than the hot-blooded Arslan.

It can be said that both sides were old acquaintances during the previous Battle of Argos, and both Baptiste and Senafanis also remembered this Turkic man who was extremely brave under Justinian. The thorny words in the other party's words obviously made Batiste

Both Sturt and Viscount Senna were stunned. Senafanis was about to get angry but was stopped by Baptiste who was standing beside him.

At this time, behind Viscount Seine, Sir Baptiste stood up and said in a humble tone: "He is just a defeated general. We are extremely grateful to have been taken in by you. We are here for something."

I would like to ask to see Lord Justinian, please introduce me to him." Apparently he did not take what Arslan just said to heart.

This made Leo the somewhat embarrassed look on his face before he was able to relax. He also felt a little more favorable towards the two Latin men in front of him, and then nodded and said: "Then please come with me, Justin."

Mr. Ni is also waiting for you two inside!"

As he spoke, Captain Leo stretched out his hand, and the heavily armed guards behind him also moved out of the way and opened the tightly guarded door. Senafanis and Baptiste then followed Captain Leo and Arslan.

They entered it. Everything inside shocked them. It had only taken half a month to lay out this building.

The mansion has been renovated completely different from before, and the layout is completely unrecognizable to them. The unfamiliar environment will inadvertently increase the pressure in people's hearts. Even the always cautious Baptiste is a little uneasy. What awaits them later

What exactly it is, they don't know anything at the moment.

As the other party walked through the long corridor, Baptiste and the others finally followed Captain Leo to a large door. Captain Leo slowly walked forward and knocked gently on the door.

Then a familiar voice sounded and asked: "Who is it?"

"It's me, Lord Justinian, they have arrived." Leo's garrison commander also replied respectfully, without any overstep.

"Come in!" Just hearing Justinian's slightly majestic voice sounded in the room, Baptiste and Viscount Seine outside the door trembled slightly at the same time. There was an indescribable majesty shrouding their hearts, and

At this time, little Charlie, who was beside them, had already woken up and was trembling.

A heavy sound was heard, the bronze door was pushed open, and everything in the room fell into the eyes of Viscount Senna and his party who were confused and uneasy. It was not a gorgeous hall or other special things.
Chapter completed!