"Although I don't like everything this kid has done before, I have to admit that his purpose has been achieved." Theodor looked at the map in front of him with a helpless tone with a expressionless face.

Everything Justinian did before was not so much a kind of blackmail that robbed by fire, but rather a demonstration. Theodor saw that Justinian made such a bold move not only for himself, but also for Rusnina's own brother.

So cunning!

Although I don't know how this young man got favored by the Grand Duke Anastasius, I have to admit that Molia's little fox is already a force that cannot be ignored. And his brother Mikhail will never sit idly by and no matter how Muzfius's confidant rises, then Justinian may really be his future help.

At this moment, Prince Theodor's words turned around and made Hendriel, who was originally uneasy, breathed a sigh of relief and nodded quickly, "That's true, Your Highness, Prince, I think Justinian in Tripolis is also in a state of trouble because of the Latins' going south. If we extend a helping hand now, I believe he will thank the prince for your tolerance."

"Thank you? Do you think that kid will be in a state of turmoil? I'm afraid he has already made plans. Wait for me, Hendriel!?" Although he didn't have much contact, Theodor knew the cunning of the little fox. He looked at the secretary in front of him with a meaningful look. Theodor said lightly.

This made Hendriel, whose face froze slightly, couldn't help but laugh dryly, "How is it possible... Prince." Although the other party didn't say anything else, he heard that Theodor Ducas obviously had something in his words just now, but he still held back his calmness.

But Theodor's eyes quickly swept away, and changed his previous words, saying, "Since I have decided, I think you will go for me, Hendriel!"

"But this should be more appropriate for the Palace of Romanus!" Hendriel, who had put down a stone in his heart, was a little surprised by the prince's decision. He probably shouldn't have made such an important matter.

I saw Theodor raised his brow, "Romanus? Humph, do you think I will hand over important things to that useless guy again?" Since the last time he was sent to Molia to mess up the matter, Romanus has been ordered to stay in Agrenion, and he was obviously disappointed with his son again.

"His Highness Romanus just needs exercise, Prince." Hendriel hurriedly persuaded, but obviously this man would not listen to it.

"I have decided to send him to Rusnina in seven days, so the matter of going to Molia this time is fully handed over to you to deal with. Do you understand?" Prince Theodor said coldly, but this statement made Hendriel slightly startled.

Sent to Rusnina? Did Prince Theodor ask Romanus to be hostage there? In other words, has this man really given up on his son, or has other intentions. Hendriel speculated in his heart, but did not dare to say anything more, and then nodded.

"Yes, I will obey your orders, Prince!"

After saying that, Hendriel, who bowed with anxiety, left the room and closed the door and left, but he didn't know that the prince he served looked at his departure back, and there was an indescribable meaning in the man's eyes, which seemed to be suspicious and planning something else.

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With the drastic changes in the Northern Front, Peloponnese has gradually been involved in the center of the vortex, and Tripolis has undoubtedly become the center of the upcoming storm without knowing it.

Outside the city of Tripolis - an army is gathering. It is Justinian's new army trained by veterans of the Fourth Company as the backbone and recruiting exiled Moria's straggling soldiers and raiders.

Although the time is short, because of the previous foundation, it is at least more combative than ordinary militias because of the fact that they have the previous foundation, and Justinian also believes that these soldiers have room for growth.

I saw the neatly arranged new troops standing in the solemn autumn wind, waiting for Justinian's inspection, and it was time to prove their achievements during this period. At this moment, the majestic horn sounded.

Soon, under everyone's eyes, Justinian, wearing gorgeous battle robes, was wearing excellent armor, and rode a war horse surrounded by the wild fox battle flag behind him. Behind him was a heavy armored guard, with a majestic weapon.

When the soldiers saw this young man, they immediately shouted happily and shouted Justinian's name. In fact, since the Battle of the Alfios, Justinian's reputation has reached its peak in the army, and the defeat of the Venetians at Fort Wiscary made all the Morians very grateful. However, their loyalty to Justinian could not be shaken by any means, and it was not just these. Because of the annexation of a large number of illegal fiefs of the nobles and the unowned wasteland caused by the war, Justinian used this as a reward to become the greatest help for the army's support.

"Dear soldiers! I'm very happy to fight side by side with you." The war horses stopped, and before the army formation, Justinian drew out his sword and shouted, just like the consul of the Republican era, reviewing the soldiers of the three armies with the momentum of an orator, and also using gentle words to win over the morale of the army, which was obviously the most effective.

"This is our honor, Lord Justinian!" All the soldiers replied in unison. They looked at the young nobleman in front of them without any contempt, because each of them had already recognized the ability of this boy named Justinian, but they were even more impressed by this uneven aura of power-

At this moment, Justinian also showed a satisfied expression on his face and asked loudly: "Do you know why you are standing here?"

"To expel the Latins!" all the soldiers continued to reply.

"Yes, expel the Latins, and all of this is about defending the country and protecting our land. I believe in your determination, and you will prove it to me, to kill the Latins who plunder our land and trample on our hometown, and kill them without leaving them, and no one can resist your steps! Because you are the army of the Roman Empire, a army protected by God's gospel! The Virgin Mary will guide us to regain my hometown!" Then Justinian's words finished, and the new army infected by these words raised their weapons high, responding to Justinian's heart that seemed to be ardent.

"I will win! I will win!"
Chapter completed!