Eagle Flag of Epirus

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"Wait until I send you to the sky to see God before begging for forgiveness, outsider!" The mountain people who walked out from behind the bushes and shrubs roared unkindly, holding the heavy axe in both hands, and more and more burly figures echoed. Keep following him. At this time, Justinian found that the retreat behind him was also cut off by these people, and he and Sergius only took a few followers.

But Brother Sergius didn't hurriedly said with a smile on his face: "Even if we really want to send us to heaven, we should know who did it. Otherwise, it would be a bit embarrassing to have nothing to say before God. "

"Then you will report to the Bogdani of the Qingshigang tribe. This is the name of the uncle!" The burly Albanian mountain people made a low and deadly sound, and their footsteps awkwardly approached, dragging the axe in their hand to the ground. The harsh noise.

"It's really kind of hospitality!" He lowered his throat and glared at the monk, and Justinian looked around unhappily, thinking about how to solve the problem.

The mad monk blinked his eyes at this time and said: "This is their cute and sincere side. You don't need to talk to them, just communicate with them as I told you before."

"I don't think they have the concept of communication in their heads."

Justinian seemed to answer as if he was talking to himself, he finally saw the number of people opposite, at least hundreds of people at a glance. But the weapons of these Albanians are very simple. Some people can count them with one hand with swords. Others wield farm tools such as dry dung forks and sickles. They must be the spoils of their attacks on the village. As for whether there is armor on his body, if the old cowhide covers his chest, there are only a dozen people.

Justinian looked at the Albanian mountain people and answered: "I am the governor of Moria, the guardian of Thessaloniki and Agrinon, heir to Grand Duke Anastasius, Justin Ni. I came here to fight for the friendship of the Qingshigang tribe. If I offend anything, I am willing to compensate accordingly."

"I said a bunch of goat intestines. I don’t understand. Anyway, if you chop off your body, it will belong to me. Then it will be your compensation!" The scolding mountain folk is impatient at all. Steinney's words, step by step approach.

At this moment, Brother Sergius stood up, smiled and said, "Then you will lose a lot like this, Bogdani, this man standing in front of you is the son of the chief of a big tribe at the foot of the mountain, and recently he I want to marry the only daughter of another chief of the big tribe. What he can give you is something you can never rob in your whole life."

The tribe below the hill, watching the mad monk call the two great nobles of Anastasius and Prince Theodor as two chiefs, Justinian’s face was full of black lines, but he also understood that there was only such a statement, Only these simple-minded mountain people will give up the idea of ​​hacking people at every turn.

Sure enough, the monk's words worked. He put down the believable Bogdani and looked at Justinian with the big axe he was raising and asked:

"You said this kid is the chief's son, so what can he give us?" Bogdani asked, as the leader, he ordered the people under his hands not to do anything for the time being.

"Gold, food, anything you want." Sergius told them, "The man by my side can satisfy you with any condition. I believe the warriors of the Qingshigang tribe will definitely be able to see this man. Generosity, what he can give you is unimaginable for you to sleep and eat in the valley."

The conditions offered by the monks were very tempting, even Justinian thought it was a good idea, but perhaps this was the only way to convince the Albanians.

After listening to Sergius's remarks, the noisy mountain people also fell silent and stared at each other, while Bogdani asked, "Why should I trust you?"

"That's right, the people at the foot of the mountain can't believe a single word with bluffing words. It's better to be as real as what's in front of us. If we let him go, maybe he will turn around and find someone to avenge us." Some of the savages agreed. , Obviously not all Albanians have bad heads, they are just a tendon. After hearing this, the mountain people eagerly took up their weapons and prepared to encircle them.

"Nonsense!" Faced with some out of control Albanians, Sergius patiently said, "Everyone of the Qingshigang tribe, please listen to me. The adult in front of you is far wider than the valley where you live, he The purpose of this trip is to gain your friendship, how can it be possible to retaliate, if you are willing to follow him in the battle, you will get the gold that fills the entire valley."

"The gold of the people under the mountain is as worthless as what they say." Bogdani said coldly. "When we fled from the north to the place where we were begging to rest in Epirus, we fought for the people below the mountain, but how did they return us? They drove us into the mountain to fend for themselves, and when we settled down, we thought the other way around. Continue to enslave us. Don’t want the Qingshigang tribe to listen to your glib words!"

"So you only complain about yourself here, don't you?" At this moment, Justinian said, instead of Brother Sergius negotiating with the mountain people. "I can hear you resent a lot, but you just don’t have the courage to face the enemy. The Qingshigang tribe? Faced with the mace in Pronia's hands, don’t you just dare to hide in the valley? Maybe you change your name to the sludge tribe. It’s more appropriate to ask you about how soft you are."

As soon as these words came out, the valley came to an abrupt end, but the atmosphere dropped to freezing point, and even the mad monk, who was calm and relaxed, changed his expression! He reminded Justinian that these Albanians are very sensitive.

"what did you say?"

Bogdani roared and slammed the axe in his hand severely into a pit under his feet. If it hits a person's head, he might have his brain splashed on the spot.

But Justinian looked disdainful, "You only have this kind of unproductive stuff?" He said ~www.wuxiaspot.com~ This may be something stole from the backyard of a woodcutter who accidentally broke his leg. ...It must be hacked to death by a lot of sins, after all, it even struggles to cut meat. "

"Smelly boy," roared Bogdani, who cherished his battle axe so much. This was the trophy he had obtained in battle, and he would never tolerate insults. "When I chop off your head, you will know that my axe is not sharp anymore!"

However, Justinian did not change his expression in the face of such a threat and the long axe close at hand.

"Bogdani of the Qingshigang tribe, instead of threatening me, think about how it is good for you. Taking everything from me is not a problem, but can it help you feed your tribe? The mountain is covered by heavy snow. How much power do you and these people under you have to rob you enough to support a winter's food. If you are willing to help me, all this will not be a problem, because I give you much more than that. "Justinian replied with a smile while watching the mountain people's gaze gradually startled, "I will give you a city to let your people survive the next cold winter comfortably."

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