Chapter 36 Pull in [3]

After Sabonis left the post hall in the south of the city, this hidden place was completely quiet and calm, without any ripples, as if nothing had happened. Today's Grand Duke of Norman has long been a country boy of Mustave, and those criticized shabby personalities are also regarded as strong personality charms. After crossing the whole city and arriving at the Grand Duke's mansion, Sabonis lightly entered the annex.

The two gatekeepers are acquaintances from Mustave Songye Village. Over the past 50 years, the half-old man's eyes are fierce, and he suddenly recognizes him as the right-hand assistant of the chief of the Tauren, Mr. Sabonis, the shaman mage. Since the Tauren established three alliances, Sabonis, the governor of the Tartu League, has become higher and higher. At this moment, in Grand Duchy of Norman, people also clearly realize that their Grand Duchess is definitely not a general person. It has to be said that others don't have such a mind to be able to really equate the status of ta bullheads to the same level as human beings. Even if the strong Roman Emperor is reborn, he may not have such a broad mind.

In a world full of racism, the appearance of such a freak monster is really a little worrying and gratifying.

"Is Your Majesty back?" Sabonis took out a golden leaf from his arms and stuffed it into the hands of the porter's veteran. As a shaman, of course, he heard that these people were old people in Songye Village, and he also knew Tiger. House is a man who is very affectionate and nostalgic. Therefore, it is rare that he has a good relationship with these veterans.

The porter took the golden leaf with a smile, put it in his arms very quickly, piled up a smiling face, and whispered, "Yesterday, I saw two groups of Slavic people going in, and the Grand Duke was in a good mood. I'm waiting for you now. I heard from several of the guys inside that the Grand Duke intends to set up a magic department. You are a powerful candidate for the magic minister.

After saying that, it seemed that the words were all over. The porter changed into a serious expression and sang solemnly: "Master Sabonis, the governor of the Tartu League is here~~"

Sabonis is clear and happy. He is already a person who is about to be submerited. Although his identity is extremely noble among the tauren, and he has also been reused as the governor of the three tauren tribal alliances, in any case, he is just an energetic person in the world of tauren. In order to expand his reputation to the human world, all he needs to do is to get recognition. And obviously, Tiger. House's eyes can always see through a person's inner world, so there is another opportunity in front of him.

The shaman thought about his intention to receive the envoy of the Prince of the Roman Empire. After thinking about it carefully, he understood that this was embarrassing for Prince Ursula, at least, let the great nobles of the Roman Empire know that in the north, there are all kinds of characters here.

And now he has heard such a news from the porter. As a great mage of Tauren, he naturally knows that this is an opportunity.

Just like the Dark Court, those black magicians and necromancers are eager to be recognized by the world, just as the tauroreans hope to obtain equal rights. No one will give up easily, but if the position of magic minister is established... Whether it is a person from a black magician or a shaman from a taurore, they will be moved and very eager.

"Damn! Those damn Slavic wild animals really treat themselves as a green onion! Humph, I'm setting up the defense line in the east. What's the matter? If you have the guts, just call here. The two legions near Chude Lake are definitely the thorns of the Slavic Empire, which is very uncomfortable.

However, generals like Cocona don't pay attention to it at all. It's not a serious injury. Where is it so easy to die?

A bold and careful group of people, full of idealistic fanaticism. Although sometimes that kind of egoism is really driven by a terrible force, this does not prevent a group of people from swearing to God three years later: my life will be dedicated to my country, Norman, and my loyalty will be freely dedicated to His Majesty.

Well, these things are not a sin or a lie or something. You can believe that after falling down after repeated defeats, a man suddenly found that there is a person who can take you out of trouble, and... victory, victory, victory, victory again!

Perfect, perfect, that's it.

"Ah, it's Master Saab. Good day, master. As the commander of the Eighth Army, Kokona was complaining about the arrogance of the envoys of the Slavic Empire. Although Nicholas I was vaguely worried about the Grand Duchy of Norman, he did not do it in the end. For a big country with a population of more than 150 million, this kind of face problem is particularly important. Although in fact, the Slavs were no different from the savages who drank blood with Ru Mao five hundred years ago.

"What's the matter?" Sabonis frowned, looked at Cocona with an unhappy face, and asked.

Kokona shrugged his shoulders, raised his two sword eyebrows, and said unpleasantly, "Damn Slavs asked us to reduce the deployment of troops on the south side of Chude. They thought it was a threat to their country. Damn, what a bastard."

"Ha, it's really reluctable. However, they are not the only arrogant guys. Sabonis blinked and Cocona laughed. Of course, for the twelve legion commanders, what should they do in the face of arrogant guys? That's more arrogant than them!

Therefore, in addition to proposing to His Majesty the Grand Duke to tighten military discipline, Kokona hopes to recruit 20,000 troops in the three tauri alliances and set up another town of soldiers and horses, preferably in the south of Pskov, such as the Ostrovsk region, to establish a base. At that time, the north-south distance It's not very far. There is a road in the middle. If something big happens. Both Pskov and Ostrov can echo each other. In terms of military tactics, it is the momentum of mutual horns.

"Oh, shit, this damn Apennine cigarette really doesn't work. The authentic one still wants Frankfurt tobacco. It's a pity that it tastes too feminine." A cheap man with a straw pipe in his body was wearing a big cloak, and his uniform had not faded. The main captains of the naval captains who had just completed the southern invasion strategy. Mr. Ma looked a little lazy. He glanced at the field and then said, "Yo, Master Saab, how's the matter today? What's the sincerity of that damn Ursula?

"Four boxes of Grande Undersea Olin sapphires." Sabonis smiled and then said, "But in my personal judgment, the prince does not seem to be interested in the stability of the Roma Empire. What he longs for more should be a chaotic upheaval."

"Are there heroes in troubled times?" Ma Hu smiled and nodded. Kouna stood there and didn't leave. After a while, Boss Ma scolded, "Get back to Pskov, son of a bitch, do you expect me to add another 20,000 horses?" Don't you know that you are at war now?"

"But... Slavs..." Kokona still wanted to speak, but was immediately interrupted by Boss Ma.

"You idiot! We are about to contact the north of the Roma Empire. Do you think the current Slavic Empire will have a bad relationship with us? As long as he is not a fool, as long as the Emperor Nicholas I has a little brain in his head, then he must only support us to fight a war that makes the Roma Empire painful, so that maybe he will start a war from the East. Idiot!" He scolded Kokona, and then the bastard chewed the leaves of tea in his mouth and said, "Don't forget that in addition to the royal family, the Slavic Empire also has a very influential family. Ivanov is not a soft meat bomb. Do you think they will misread this big era?

Kokona pouted and then muttered dissatisfiedly, "That bastard Papaya has gone to the eastern front. Do you want me to defend Pskov?"

"Get out--" Boss Ma roared, and Kokona quickly trotted all the way, flashing without a trace. At this time, he and Tiger. Boss House is awesome. If you don't die, you will be seriously injured. Who is so stupid?

When Boss Ma saw that Cocona had left, he said, "This idiot, if he can understand Laozi's layout, does he still want me to be the boss?"

Then he turned his head and looked at Sabonis, pointed to the chair and said, "Sit down."

Sabonis nodded and then said, " Ursula hopes to form an alliance with you."

"Allied? Humph, for the sake of a few boxes of the best treasures, I will definitely agree. He spit out a smoke ring, and his eyes were full of evil. The guilty eyes, in which the terror made Sabonis shiver.

"None of the three princes of the Roma Empire is a vegetarian. Since Frank I died cleanly, his four sons and three brothers must fight for a while. As for what will happen in it, it's none of my business. But the only thing I can be sure of is that if I want to give up Latvia's vested interests, it is very impossible. He bit the tail of the straw pipe with his teeth, took a hard breath, and then his eyes suddenly lit up. "I think it's time to consolidate today's territory. Look, I don't know when the envoy of the Roman Empire will come forward. For the sake of the integrity of the Kingdom of Latvia, it will definitely come out to negotiate. Humph!"

"Negotiation? Is there anything you can use?" Sabonis asked.

"We have to show sincerity, for example... If the negotiator is replaced by Prince Ursula, the Roman Empire has created great preferential conditions for the Kingdom of Latvia... Of course, I am not very good at this kind of wording. Well, it may be a good thing to increase the deterrence of Prince Ursula. Ma Hu smiled and said, "What we have to face most directly must be the Northern Legion of the Roma Empire, and the top commander of the damn Legion is the eldest prince of the Roma Empire, Alex."

stood up, looked at a bloody killing oil painting, and stroked the brush strokes on it. The bastard stepped on his mouth and muttered, "Support the second strongest, hit the strongest, this is the king's way!"