Chapter 736 The Queen of the Ship

Today is an unusual day for the city of Heraklion, the capital of Crete, whether it is Cretan or Venetian.

At noon, the people at the port were still ready to take a break. People who had just had enough food or were sitting in a small restaurant picking their teeth, drinking wine, listening to the door, calling on the artists who were holding and playing with the sound of the lyrics.

According to legend, one of the earliest musical instruments of mankind was invented by Hermes, the son of Zeus and Maya in Greek mythology. Hermes gave the piano to Apollo, the sun god, and Apollo gave the piano to his son Orphus, making him a famous piano master. As long as he started playing the piano, everything would listen quietly and be moved by his piano sound.

Legend has it that it is beautiful, and the sound of the piano is equally beautiful. In this leisurely lunch, listening to such a wonderful sound of the piano is really a pleasure. But before the enjoyment has begun to lean on something to enter the drowsy scene, the sound of a boat entering the harbor came from the port.

The big ship that took advantage of the noon sun appeared on the dock was a big ship that they had never seen before. The reason why they were never seen before was because of its length. Secondly, when it was docked, it didn't even need sails. Of course, it wouldn't do anything to pull with a small tread.

Everyone at the port was surprised and half-opened, these big ships slowly leaned towards the shore. They didn't use anything and just leaned on the trestle. No one came down on the ship, and no one dared to go up. Because there were rows of knights wearing black armor on those ships.

Why do they say they are knights? Because although their styles are a bit weird, they are definitely valuable armor, and they are still wearing cloaks. They stand there without moving, just like crusaders, but no one speaks and ignores other people's problems.

Everyone in the entire port was shocked, and some even sounded the alarm bell for the port. Some soldiers were sent by officials to confront them. However, before understanding the situation, the Venetians who like to run maritime merchants were unwilling to offend these people just like this.

Some Venetian ship captains looked at the big ships with little crew control and the ropes were too complicated. Whether it was positive or negative, these ships could move on their own without sails. Although everyone guessed that it might be related to the two big wheels on the side of the ship, no one dared to be sure, and no one knew why those big wheels would turn on themselves.

"Who are you!"

On the dock of Heraklion, a team of cavalry, archers and infantry were confronting the unknown and unwilling to talk to the people. The leader shouted loudly to the ship, and he had begun to wonder if the person who reported to him had made a mistake. Since he arrived here, the black-armored knights standing on the side of the ship were motionless, were they just statues?

"I'll ask you to reply in front of you!"

Just as he was puzzled, a majestic voice came from the ship. It sounded pure French, and the port officer finally understood it.

"I am, who is dealing with me?"

The person who spoke seemed to be a European knight, but his armor was in sharp contrast with those black armored knights.

"Come on, I have something important to tell you!"

"Yes, I'll be here soon!"

The port official became respectful, but he still muttered in his heart.

"Not a damn slave trader!"

Although slave traders are a very good source of wealth on the island. After selling goods here, they like to spend money with big hands. But it is certain that no one with a conscience will like them.

After all, because of slave sales, there have been too many tragic things on the island. For example, the sadness of a family being forced to cut off the family affection because of the purchase of different people. Or the elderly, weak, sick, and worthless people may be thrown off the cliff by the slave trader who has lost his heart.

At this time, a woman appeared on the side of the ship. The sophisticated eyes of the port officials would not recognize the identities of these women. They were noble people. He rode his horse onto the trestle and jumped off the horse from afar, slowly approaching with absolute demeanor.

"Welcome!"

The pedals were already on the boat, so that he could easily get onto the boat, and the knight who had just spoken to him greeted him on the side of the boat. The pedals led to the deck through a small door on the side of the boat, where the port officer saw the real owner of the boat.

"I am Margaret, the Queen of France, Isabella, the Queen of the Kingdom of Jerusalem. This is the daughter of the Holy Roman Emperor Frederick II. The girls around her are all the women of the noble Lord Ji from the far east."

The person who spoke was the French Queen Margaret. Although she introduced herself and Queen Isabelle first, she was very respectful when introducing others. However, her introduction also aroused the dissatisfaction of others. At this moment, there were only girls like Shi Xuerong, Xiao Hongyan, and Linda. As for the cold Amina and Sophia, they naturally had to go to war.

Except for Linda, Alisa maintained her princess honor, only Shi Xuerong's face turned red, and Xiao Hongyan quietly complained in Chinese.

"Hmph, this time it's great, we've all become his women!"

"Actually, my senior brother is not bad either!"

When Shi Xuerong answered, her voice was so low that it was almost impossible to hear, and the blush on her face had already extended to her neck. Xiao Hongyan continued to complain in a low voice, after all, this was her purpose, to "expose the dragon scales".

"No, my teacher, do you like him too?"

Not to mention them, just the port officials heard the names of emperors who would change the color of the sky, and their eyes turned dark. If these women were here, their husbands or fathers would probably not be far away. And these bastards had all occupied and plundered Crete before.

But he didn't dare to have any complaint expressions, especially the mature and beautiful French queen in front of him. Not long ago, her husband and she led more than 100,000 crusaders to the Arab Empire. As for the names of other kings, any of them were enough to make Europeans respect the monarchs.
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