Hans's hand slid down the side of his face, revealing the long scar and sneering. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 ｉｎｆｏ

In the cold wind, the mayor was messy, his legs seemed to be filled with lead, and the pestle remained in place for a long time.

So much had happened in just two hours, and he couldn't accept it.

At first, when greeting guests at the gate of the manor, the circus owner turned into an Oriental businessman.

Next, there is a gorgeous and shocking performance of the circus.

Then, the duke's navigator friend brought ginseng, mink, mammoth ivory, and a series of blood-pumping treasures.

Then, the prince is kidnapped, ten heavy cannons appear on the top floor of the castle, and everything that happened before is a hoax.

And now, suddenly, it turns out that the Duke is a fake!

In a short time, he couldn't figure out the mess, and could only watch the fleet drift away, frozen in place, sitting or kneeling.

Finally...... What happened?

Looking up at the sky, he looked confused, hoping that God would give him an answer.

After Zheng Fei and his party left, the merchants and nobles in the manor did not leave for a long time, waiting for the duke to come back and trouble the old guy.

Before, the Duke said that Ares was his old friend for many years, and cooperated with Ares to auction goods everywhere, but now that this kind of thing has happened, the old guy can't get out of it!

When people opened the box left by Zheng Fei, they saw a whole box of gold coins and a note.

The note reads: The Duke is locked upstairs in the fourth room to the right.

They rushed up and slammed open the door, angrily trying to rebuke the duke, only to see the old fellow tied to a chair with a cloth in his mouth.

Removing the cloth, the Duke's first words were, "Fuck! I've been locked up for two days, and I'm just here now!

People are completely confused.

Who was the Duke before?

In this way, the duke stayed out of the situation perfectly, and in order to show that what he said was true, he pretended to be a starving ghost, and desperately gnawed on the leftovers.

He would never be like this in normal times, prompting people to believe him.

......

The flotilla sailed in the palm of the Adriatic Sea.

The winter sun poured on the sparkling sea, Zheng Fei stood at the stern of the boat, overlooking the increasingly hazy Venice, the legendary fantastic Venice.

This trip to Venice has gained a lot, but there is also a lot of loss, that is, Zheng Fei's good feeling about Venice is broken.

Intrigue and tiring.

Sailors sit around the deck, count the spoils, sing cheerful nautical songs, and the variety of voices comes together to create a mesmerizing melody that is both high-spirited and melodious.

They are talking about it, today everyone is like bandits, and they have finally abused the rich people who pretend to be rich, and they are happy!

"Haha, I must be the most handsome bandit!"

Santiago cheered and laughed heartily without warning.

It was quiet for a moment, no one paid attention to him, and everyone was busy counting the money and whistling.

Subtle atmosphere.

He scratched his head in embarrassment, stuck out his tongue and said, "If you are handsome or not, just say something else, bandits will do it......"

Laughing, the sailors picked up and smashed the gold coins over, and then smashed them at each other, scattering the gold coins all over the deck, and a few of them tumbling and jumping into the sea.

Zheng Fei didn't stop their revelry, he watched happily for a while, picked up the wine jug and drank the Italian wine given by the duke, basked in the sun for a few minutes, and entered the cabin.

The prince was tied to a pillar, and there were two words in his appearance and expression, tormenting.

When did he, who was born pampered, suffer such a sin?

Seeing Zheng Fei come in, he didn't change his emotions at all, he was neither angry nor resentful, and he was almost numb by the toss.

"Hey, can you give me a drink?"

Like a pleading, but not becoming.

Zheng Fei shook the wine jug: "It's wine, it's very rushed." ”

"That's it, it's fine. ”

Zheng Fei asked the sailor in charge to bring a cup and poured a few sips into it, but the prince only drank one sip, and was immediately choked, coughing without saying anything, and squeezing out a few tears from the corners of his eyes.

"Good rush ......"

"Italian wine~" Zheng Fei said lightly, looking at the prince's miserable face, shaking his head and sighing.

Seeing this, the prince frowned and asked, "What's wrong?"

"Not only are you brave and resourceless, you can't even drink a single wine, how can you be a king?"

Zheng Fei doesn't like to beat around the bush and doesn't have any self-esteem.

Perhaps only those who have experienced this can truly grow.

But of course, Zheng Fei is not to educate the prince, and whether the prince grows up or not has nothing to do with him.

Hearing this, the prince hung his head and was silent for a moment, then twisted his sore neck.

"Do you think my competitors are much better than me? a murderous murderer who knows how to command the dead to fight all day long, a weak and incompetent who knows nothing but to read, and another who ...... Oh, coveted the female sex and raped countless civilian girls and killed them. ”

Silently, the prince raised his head and looked at Zheng Fei, his voice became slightly hoarse, and his eyes were unprecedentedly determined.

"I'm the only one who is a normal person, maybe I won't be a good king, but I'll at least try to do it!

Hearing this, Zheng Fei wanted to say: "Under the fierce offensive of the Ottoman Empire, Romania will die sooner or later." ”

After all, during this period, except for the Ming Dynasty, the Ottoman Empire was the most powerful force in the world, and there was no one.

Zheng Fei raised his eyebrows, poured the last sip of Italian wine, and muttered for a while.

"I said, are you sure that you will get the throne when you return home?"

"Before, now, heh. ”

The prince stared at him, but he did not hold any hatred, only blaming himself for being too careless and falling into a trap.

However, who would have thought that this matter would be a big trap from beginning to end? Who would have thought that those priceless treasures were brought back from a place called the New World? Who would have thought that Zheng Fei would come from the 21st century......

"Don't you have reinforcements from three Central European countries, and you can't grab the competitors?"

Zheng Fei asked again.

"After the reinforcements resist the attack of the West Asian barbarians, at least half of them will be damaged, and even if I use my last strength to take the throne, it will not be long before it will be snatched by others, and then there will be a continuous civil war until Romania is reduced to a sea of blood. ”

The prince sighed faintly, perhaps frightened or angry, and his body trembled slightly.

Zheng Fei turned around and faced the open window, looking at the clear and elegant sky.

The sailors' nautical songs are endless.

If he had received a token of the descendants of Sparta, but had caused the Romanian dynasty to subvert and poison all beings, he would have become a sinner of history.

Even if history is written by the victor, his conscience will not pass.

However, he desperately needed the tens of thousands of Spartan descendants.

At this moment, he was faced with a difficult choice.

What to do?

Knit one's brows.

A seabird swept across the sky, leaving a beautiful trail and flying into the distance.

Suddenly, his eyes lit up and he thought of a brilliant solution. (To be continued.) )