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Prince Azam Tulansha, who was following Zhao Fubo, glanced at the royal family with the arrogance, and the soldiers and knights holding the weapons in their hands.

"You hear clearly that I am the Sultan of Syria, and this is the common owner of Egypt, Aden, and Syria - the Emperor Aladdin. The most respectable Emperor, bring you back your long-lost princess. Now ask your king to open the city gate and cover the streets with flowers, and welcome the great Aladdin who is comparable to the notification to enter the city!"

In the heart of Prince Azam Tulansha, Zhao Fubo's status is comparable to that of the king of the small city-state established by the Crusaders. I don't know how noble he is.

Especially behind him, there were more than 30 main combat knights with gestures of "Martin-1 Rifle". On the sea, there was also a "Flying Swallow Ii-type crossbow" with a range of 600 meters. When firing the flowering bullets, his arrogance became more and more energetic.

Zhao Fubo sat on the Flying Fire Sky Beast without saying a word, like a real emperor, facing the crusad soldiers who raised their swords and guns to him in front of him.

At this time, the port officials came to Zhao Fubo's horse, and he was obviously very shocked. This Aladdin Emperor actually took the Syrian Sultan as his subordinate. However, the other party's attitude towards the team was extremely respectful.

Therefore, when he came to Zhao Fubo, he saluted carefully. Zhao Fubo nodded slightly to his etiquette, just like an emperor against a small official under his command.

It is not because Zhao Fubona is acting. The last time he met Louis IX in Damietta, the consequences of his politeness are still vivid in my mind. Since then, Zhao Fubo has vowed that the next time when others negotiate, he will only talk about the "All under the City".

"Great Emperor Aladdin, it is our honor to come to Jerusalem. I wonder if I can be honored to ask you to move to the gorgeous palace for a rest, and then I will immediately report the news of your arrival to our King, and I believe he will warmly welcome His Majesty!"

Zhao Fubo didn't say anything, but just nodded gently. Azam Tulansha Public Relations Department shouted at the officials in front of him.

"Let us the emperor lead the way!"

Will Conrad IV really warmly welcome Zhao Fubo? That’s strange!

"What, do you want me to welcome a pagan? Damn it, don't you know that His Majesty the Pope has already caused us a lot of trouble because of his father's tolerance for pagans? My father, the noble Holy Roman Emperor Frederick II, is still ridiculed, confronted and attacked by the Popes in Italy. If I have any profound connection with another pagan emperor, wouldn't he extort me?"

The so-called extortion is a form of church sanctions. It is to exclude someone from the fellowship of believers and not allow him to participate in the sacraments of the church, deprive him of his right to be a member of the church, but does not necessarily deprive him of his existing church membership.

In medieval Europe, no one who was extorted could interact with him. The Holy Roman Emperor Frederick II, who was extorted, was fighting against the crusaders organized by the Pope because he was extorted.

Isabella, the young Austrian princess, has long flax hair. Although she cannot interrupt when discussing the matter, she is here, they are just on the grassy hill behind the palace, drinking and blowing the sea breeze. If she can, she is willing to explain her opinions to her husband.

She waved her hand and let the attendants leave the range where they could hear their conversation, before approaching Conrad IV. She spoke softly and slowly, showing her intelligence.

"Your Majesty, you know, I am the woman who knows and loves you the most. I guess you are a little unhappy because of that girl. If, I mean, if, you are willing to share your unhappy with me, maybe I can't help you, but I am willing to do my best to help you!"

A passage not only speaks humbly and politely, but also reveals more tenderness and love and advice for her husband.

Conrad IV hid here because he didn't know whether he should fight the Pope like his father. Because he believed that he did not have a talented and stubborn father like the Holy Roman Emperor Frederick II, what if he could be qualified to fight the Pope?

He came here, although the Holy Roman Emperor Frederick II said nothing, but only sighed without saying a word when he left. To this day, the sigh still echoed in Conrad IV's heart.

"Oh, my dear, only you really understand me. Do you know that when my father was young, many Arab women were lovers. But the one he cherished the most died in front of him. Even my father was at her bedside with her wedding, but she never forgave her father until her death!"

Isabella looked at Conrad IV with an imaginary look in her eyes.

"Then she should be a very beautiful and very attractive woman, but I don't know why the ending sounds so sad!"

When Isabella spoke, her voice was pure and smooth, like a beautiful song. This calmed Conrad IV's heart and he continued to tell the story.

"That woman is a witch, she can calculate many future events. She told my father that she has a daughter, and that this daughter would marry the greatest emperor in the world. And the pope should bow to my father and ask for his forgiveness to kiss his feet."

When Conrad IV said these words, he did not defeat the Pope for his father, and felt any excitement. Even Isabelle could feel his body trembling gently, and his heart was filled with fear!

"Oh, my God, how is this possible? Where can a worldly monarch be stronger than God!"

Conrad IV, who was deeply influenced by Catholic civilization, nodded to show that he fully agreed with his wife's opinion.

"That's true, if that greatest emperor defeated the Pope, isn't this a sign that the pagans will rule the world? My dear queen, you understand my concerns!"

Indeed, this kind of worry was definitely a concern for almost everyone in Europe in the Middle Ages. The word "sister" and the word "Aladdin the Great" made Conrad IV even more scared.
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