"What do you mean?" Constance Dante changed color, he could feel the tyranny of the blonde boy in front of him, and he clearly understood the horror of Bashils. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

"Today is the day of reckoning, let those who stand in our way let them die!" The boy's green eyes burst with a crazy light. "Think of the warriors who led the Rus' to besiege Constantinople like Grand Duke Igor, and the great things he failed to achieve will be done in your hands."

"Are you crazy?!" Constance Dante slammed Bashils away and said that only he could have this crazy idea, but it couldn't be changed.

"Sure enough, you're still like this, so today's things can only be like this." Bashils shook his head regretfully, "In that case, the only way to do this is to destroy the city, and for me, there is no need for Novgorod to make that exist." You either choose to cooperate with us, or you choose to perish with the city. If you disappoint me again, Justin, there is no need for you to stay in this world if you are worthless! ”

"You madman!" Consib's voice trembled, his whole life was shrouded in the shadow of the other party, and now this man wanted to push himself back to that cruel place.

"No, the madness of this world, the splendor of New Rome will be reborn on the ruins of the world." Bashiles said with a smile, and there was no warmth in those beautiful eyes.

・・・・・・

At this time, looking at the heavily armed Muscovites below, the Novgorod nobles were filled with panic, they did not trust these barbaric Tatars, and in fact the Muscovites' expansionist ambitions had always existed, which they had always feared. With the strength of the Muscovites now, I'm afraid Novgorod could easily be captured.

"What are they talking about?"

"Can that kid be trusted?"

"I don't know, I'm afraid that the old devil of Varyag can't be shocked by the Knight King, everyone is always vigilant anyway."

・・・・・・

The chattering of the parliamentarians had heightened the tension, especially now that they had no idea what was really going on in the carriage, and the unease was growing.

"Look!" And at this moment, the door of the carriage slowly opened, and the parliamentarians immediately watched with bated breath all this in the West, and Constance Dante stepped out of the carriage first, while another man who came out behind him surprised them.

"Alexander!"

"What?!"

Alexander, who was a little proud, looked at the jaws of the nobles in front of him, raised his hand slightly, and greeted them naturally: "Gentlemen, we will meet again in just a few days!" ”

"What a joke!"

"You traitor!"

The angry parliamentarians scolded loudly, and only a few sane nobles were able to calm down.

Suddenly, Constance Dante, who had been silent, said, "Shut up! This is His Royal Highness Alexander, the newly inaugurated Grand Duke of Moscow, you must not be rude! "In this situation, any radical move could cause the destruction of Novgorod, and he has no intention of burying him with him.

"It'・・・・・・ impossible!" It took a long time for the dumbfounded nobles to squeeze these words out of their teeth, and they looked at Alexander below as if they had seen a ghost.

And Alexander smiled and nodded: "My father has already intended to abdicate ten years ago, so in order to test me as a successor, I naturally have to come out and have some experience, and I will be grateful for spending these ten years with you." ”

This was a polite remark, but the Novgorodians were furious when they heard it, and they had the feeling that they had been tricked - it was a naked humiliation that the Muscovites, whom they despised the most, had been their Grand Duke for ten years.

"In that case I will not bother any more, Grand Duke Cons-Dante, and I hope to hear your reply to-morrow." With that, Alexander walked back into the carriage in full view of everyone, and Novgorod lowered the drawbridge to let Consdendine return, and Consitor Dante knew that he would inevitably go back.

In the carriage, Alexander Shi Shiran sat back in his seat, looked at Bashils with a smile and said: "It's strange, you seem to have an indescribable stubbornness, Constance Dante seems to be tired for a long time, he is not as suitable as you are to be a king." ”

The blonde boy's face did not fluctuate, but he casually brought the teacup to his mouth, his eyes slightly distracted.

"Perhaps, but he was just too tired, and when he ignited his desires, all the rebels would be tied to themselves and burned. As I said, he's still growing, and all he needs is time. ”

Alexander bowed his head and said, "I hope, it depends on how he will face it." The old guys in Novgorod are as tough as ever! He was most at ease with the boy in front of him, but at the same time he was not at ease, in a sense, your most loyal and powerful ally would often turn into the most dangerous enemy, just like Vincent, who believed that sooner or later the rising Prussia would become the biggest stumbling block in the Rus' way. As for Bashiles, this young man with a mysterious origin, Alexander can't see through it at all, his past is like a blank slate, everything about the knight king is already very little, and this powerful young man has appeared out of thin air at all.

"Don't worry, he never disappoints me." The boy muttered to himself, and at this moment the carriage slowly turned around and drove back into the ranks of the Muscovites, who had begun their retreat in an orderly manner, with no intention of attacking.

As soon as Constance Dante came back with his heavy body, he was confronted with the verbal criticism of the nobles.

"What did Alexander say?"

"What the hell did you promise him to let them go!"

"Damn Alexander!"

“・・・・・・”

Almost all of them were of the same caliber, cursing Alexander angrily while questioning Constance Dante.

"Enough!" Solzhenitsyn, who could not take it anymore, interrupted their senseless insults with an angry shout, but calmly said to Consdante: "Your Highness, now you are the Grand Duke of Novgorod, even Alexander defended the Republic in this position, and now we need your help. And your trust. ”

"So- can you trust me?" At this time, Constance Dante suddenly raised his head, looked at the Novgorod nobles in front of him and asked. (To be continued.) )