"Is that? It turns out they still remember me. Sure enough, there were still some flaws that could not be hidden!" Justinian took back the knife as if he was talking to himself, leaving only the young nobleman who was in a state of dismay collapsed to the ground. The sharp tip of the knife almost fainted from the moment he left his neck. He felt that his limbs and bones were completely disobeying, and he was conscious but could not move.

When you threw the Damascus knife back to Arslan behind you, Justinian didn't look back and said coldly: "I have said before that you should know what consequences will be. I know your uncle is the commander of the Imperial Guards, but I can still do this because it is impossible to make me afraid of anything. And you just listened to others and became a pawn for others without considering the consequences at all. It is completely stupid. It is so sad that the future of the empire will be like you."

After saying that, Justinian turned around, and none of the Epirus people around dared to stop him. Although they could not understand the home that the young man had just mentioned, they instinctively felt that the calm words contained some kind of terrifying aura, so no one was too stupid to provoke the man in front of him. However, even if they wanted to block it, it would be useless. After all, the heavy armored cavalry in front of the city gate was enough to escape.

Justinian slowly walked to the carriage and stretched out his hand, "It seems that the plan has changed. Let's get off the car and take a horse and leave here!"

"Just get on the horse and leave, don't you go back to the city?" Antonia had been watching Justinian calmly before and easily settled the Epirus in front of her, but she was slightly surprised. Although she was planning to disguise herself as Justinian and leave Rusnina City with Justinian at the beginning, it would be too hasty to leave now!

"I have arranged for my people in the city to leave early, so there is nothing left to stay. Your brother has noticed our plan. If you continue to stay here, I don't want to deal with any trouble. If you make a big deal, even if I can escape unscathed, you will definitely not be able to leave with me. So, make a decision now, we have limited time." Justinian replied in a deep voice.

From the question just now, he already knew that the layout of all this should be the Andrea of ​​Genoa. The other party reacted much faster than he expected with just a little detail. As expected, no matter what he did, he still couldn't count his hopes on the other party's mistakes.

At this time, the Italian girl sitting in the carriage couldn't help but hesitate. She had planned to go back to the city and had other things to arrange. But as Justinian said, her brother had noticed it in advance, and now if she didn't leave, there would be no chance.

Taking off his veil, Antonia nodded, "I'll leave with you!"

"Miss... In this case..." The coachman, who was startled by Antonia Doria's statement, quickly tried to dissuade him.

But before he finished speaking, the girl's crisp voice did not make the bearded man decisive at all:

"Uncle Morian, go back alone and let them temporarily close their business and lurk. After this gust of wind, I will contact you on my own initiative." Antonia's quick decision did not give her servants any room for dissuasion. Although doing so might cause considerable losses, she did not hesitate at all when something was urgent.

This made the coachman named Morian swallow the words back. He looked at his eldest lady and then at Justinian beside him. The man gritted his teeth and said, "Yes, Miss, I hope you take care of yourself. We will definitely take care of you here. And the boy over there, if something happens to the eldest lady, we will definitely not let you go!"

The middle-aged man looked at Justinian with distrust and warned, and drove away in a carriage. A group of despaired people left in front of the city gate. However, this scene made the dignified Governor Molia feel a little overwhelmed and curled his lips angrily, "Your lady is not a child who can take care of himself."

But although he said this, on the other hand, Justinian ordered Arslan to bring a relatively gentle war horse to Antonia on the side.

"There may be a bumpy next time. Miss Antonia, I think you shouldn't be so spoiled!" Justinian said with uncertainty when he handed the reins of the horse to the Genoese girl in front of him.

But watching this scene, Antonia Doria took the reins without saying a word, and saluted to Justiniti skirt meaningfully: "Then please give me some advice next!"

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The sound of horse hooves came, and the belated Andrea and Fernan finally arrived at the city of Rusnina, and behind him was a team of private guards under Baron Fernan. After repeated requests Andrea agreed to take them with him, in case he informed Epirus that the people of him must stop the carriage he was looking for at the city gate.

But when they arrived at their destination, they found themselves empty-

The city gate was in a mess, and a group of people who were in a state of dismay were slumping on the ground, looking in a mess. The soldiers who had just come down from the city tower quickly helped the nobles who were scared to their feet.

This made Andrea Doria, who witnessed this scene, suddenly felt something was wrong. He jumped off his horse and saw the officer's son who was told to come and take people to intercept him at a glance. But looking at the pair of godless pupils, Andrea had actually guessed the result without asking.

"Where did they go? Didn't I ask you to take someone to intercept them?"

He suddenly shouted loudly, Andrea, who had always been indifferent to his emotions, had never been so angry. However, this guy who was being lost on his collar was unable to ask anything.
Chapter completed!