"Your Highness Justine, what are you going to do now?" Looking at Constance Dante, Berchis asked. Although www.biquge.info didn't know what Consé Dante and Adwetja had secretly talked about after entering the palace, he could still find a trace of solemnity in Constance Dante's eyes.

"Let's wait and see what happens!" After calming Bonifazia to sleep, Constance Dante walked out of the room and saw Bercis in front of him, but he did not answer directly to Berhis's questioning.

"But I'm afraid they won't want to give us this time. You shouldn't have exposed the ancient mecha early in the first place, as long as we put it outside the city, we can be invincible. At this moment, Berchis also felt that it had been a mistake to agree to Constance, Dante, to come here. The seemingly calm city of Warsaw made him feel worse and worse. He wasn't sure if he would be able to handle it. Consital Dante can actually rely on the ancient mecha in his hands, even if Consitine Dante can have a strong affinity with that strange mecha, and can even cause a situation, but if he can't defeat the whole country and let Bonifazia become the king, everything is just a flash in the pan, and now Cons, Dante, who can't even guess himself, makes Berschis unable to calm down. Especially now that the ancient mecha has fallen into the hands of the Poles, even if they don't have the ability to destroy it, they are still in a great passivity at this moment.

"When I came to Warsaw, I revealed the ancient mech, which was intended to be a deterrent, and if it hadn't been for that, the attack would have been days in advance." Constance Dante said calmly. At this time, he seemed to be a different person, and it seemed that the shadow of the blonde boy could be seen in his body.

Somehow, Berchis subconsciously shuddered.

And Constance Dante still said with the same expression: "Even if there are ancient mechas, if you can't achieve your goal, it's all empty talk." I'm buying time right now. "He really made the right bet before, because of the appearance of the ancient mecha, the whole of Poland is extremely jealous of him, not only them, but also the power behind them. Being able to delay the other party's time for a long time is now the key to Cons Dante's layout.

Although he could vaguely feel what the power behind the princes was, he was not 100% sure, and even if he left with Bonifazia, he would not make a move easily.

"Since you have your plans, then I won't say anything more. Just hope you don't do something unnecessary. Actually, your purpose this time is for that child, right? Berchis seemed to be a little weak and said, for so long, Consitine would be so emotional, which made Berchis very helpless, in his opinion, if Considine was really worried about Bonifazia, he only needed to take her to the East, and why fight for this girl's qualifications for the king's choice? Looking at Constance Dante, Berchs's original hope for Constance Dante has also been diminished little by little, is such a person really qualified to stand on the throne of the king again? For the new Roman Empire, it was only a ruthless emperor who could revive the glory of the double-headed eagle.

However, Berchs quickly dismissed this idea, although the Duchy of Antioch was nominally a vassal state of the new Roman Empire, and the Duchy also had royal blood, but after all, it was undeniable that the Duchy of Antioch was transcendentally independent. The Duchy of Antioch has so far had an ambiguous attitude towards the three major powers of Nicaea, Trebizond, and Epirus after the division of the New Roman Empire, and it is bound to be doomed to no longer serve the empire like Emperor Alexei. Even now, Berchis helped Constians Dante at any cost only for Vivien, and Antioch could not have helped.

"Your Highness Justine, can you really have a countermeasure?" Berthes asked again.

"Seventy percent sure, that's all." There was nothing impurities in Constance's blue eyes, and Berchis couldn't question anything. Constance Dante did not lie, although the power behind the Poles now has no intention of acting, it does not mean that a mere ancient mecha can be deterred, the current calm is only the surface, Cons Dante believes that there is absolutely hidden earth-shattering waves below.

"Only seventy percent ......," Berchis muttered to himself, he had no idea what the boy in front of him was trying to do, but now he had to respect Consitine's choice.

"It's up to you to decide. I won't interfere too much, and since Vivien chooses to trust you, so will I. But I hope you don't let her down, though she forgave you. But it's also because her sister chose to believe in you in the first place, and now I choose to believe in you for the same reason. I hope you won't let us down. The man said quietly, and then walked to the door, without saying anything more.

But his words undoubtedly touched the heartstrings in Consité Dante's heart......

"His Royal Highness the Knight King!"

"Your Highness!"

"As long as you live, New Rome will never fall!"

The young men who closed their eyes, remembering those painful sorrows, unyielding protests, and bloodstained faces, they were young teenagers, but they had to rely on their own flesh and blood to turn into the second wall of Theodosius!

Even though these people knew that the empire at that time had decayed to the foundation, they were still willing to defend it with their own flesh and blood. Unwilling to give in, they put their ultimate hope in Constance Dante.

But I still let you down. Actually, I shouldn't have to linger. They weren't right at all - the Knight King was out of place after all.

The pale-faced boy clenched his fists tightly, and saw that his nails were sunk deep into the flesh.

Berhis, who was standing in the doorway, saw Constance Dante as he was about to leave, but behind him came the voice of Constance Dante, who was as solid as stone.

"I'm not going to repeat what I did back then, I'm not going to allow it!"

"I hope so!" Berchis said no more, since it was enough to have that layer of determination in Consitan's voice.

At this time, Constance Dante was the only one left in the whole room, looking out the window at the night, Constance Dante could see the entire sleeping city, and the young man couldn't help but let out a sigh.

Is this fate? Bonifazia has come to the center of the crossroads as she did back then, and the decision she makes is related to the direction of her life. It was two o'clock in the evening, and although it was not yet a few hours before dawn, there was no sign of light at all.

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"You...... What the hell have you done to me? At the same time, Veronica's room was messy, and the woman clutched the sheet and looked at the proud and indifferent man in front of her, her heart full of unwillingness. Despite having no memory, Veronica was able to detect some anomalies. Something must have gone wrong!

Tsk, it's not too stupid!

The corners of Lestek's mouth curled coldly, it would be nice if she was stupid, so that she would not have to bother with her tongue again.

"Don't hold on to the sheets, are there any places on your body that I haven't seen?" Lestek said lazily, with a very unpleasant smile on his face.

"What the hell have you done to me?" Veronica asked with an unkind face, in essence, this woman is still very proud, she was pursued by so many dignitaries and dignitaries back then, and the conditions were so tempting, but she still had no intention of becoming the other party's plaything. But not so long ago, Lestek's behavior was to treat himself as a plaything. This was hard for her to accept, and Veronica turned her gaze to the glass beside the bed, which contained a little more unfinished wine. The woman's expression changed slightly, as if she had a guess in her heart.

"What did you put in the wine?" Veronica asked, biting her lip and gnashing her teeth.

"It's not too stupid, it's just a little medicine to make you obedient." The man shrugged his shoulders as if nothing had happened.

"You're ...... You're doing this to me! The woman screamed in rage and shattered the glass in her hand. The old lady is not a prostitute! At this moment, Veronica's feminine charm was gone, punching and kicking Lestec like a shrew.

"What's the difference between yes and no? Whether I exist or not, your husband still can't satisfy you, and you have to recruit bees and butterflies to pick them up. Why are you so impulsive now? Lestek pushed the woman away with a slight sneer, completely tearing off that layer of disguise.

Speaking of which, this woman has been playing for a few months, although there is still some taste, but even if she is not tired, the taste is a little lighter, and it is time to end. Lestec was already impatient, and if it weren't for the order of the woman behind him, he wouldn't have bothered to go back to his old place!

However, the effect of this drug is really surprisingly powerful, and it is a good thing to let the other party completely under his control! A strange light burst from the man's eyes.

But what shocked Lestec even more was that behind the original princes was the Inquisition, no wonder this was the case! When he first learned about it, Lestech was also taken aback and said. But what made him care was that woman, why did she care so much about this, and actually wanted to inquire. After all, regarding the Holy See, even the family behind Lestek did not dare to provoke such a behemoth.

Looking at the hazy moonlight outside, Lestech had no intention of staying, after all, he was not sure when Korosław would return. If it is discovered. But it's terrible. Although I don't worry about being discovered at all, it's better to be cautious about this kind of thing.

Veronica looked at the man hatefully, but she was helpless, and at this time she had a sense of shame that had been tarnished in her heart.

"I'm going to make you pay!" The woman roared reluctantly, but Lestek didn't pay any attention to it. In his opinion, this woman can't make any waves, and besides, there will be no problem with the drug at all, and Veronica doesn't have any traces in her memory, so she doesn't have to worry.

So just like that, the man swaggered and got dressed, not caring at all about the hateful gaze of the other party.

"Don't stare at me like that! I really don't understand how a woman like you can have such ridiculous self-esteem. Lestec looked at Veronica and gritted her teeth and said angrily, but he didn't care.

Veronica didn't answer, just stared at the other person's face.

"In that case, there's nothing more to say!" Lestek's face turned cold, although he was very unhappy, but after all, he would not beat a woman because of this, after all, he was also a member of the branch of that family, and even if Veronica told others, this kind of thing would not affect him, and there were not many people in Poland who could move him.

Lestek had this confidence, and with that, he strode out the door and left, leaving only the man in despair.

Taking advantage of the night, Lestech wore his black robes and walked out of the house quickly, although Korosław was doing things under the hands of the princes, but he did not have much oil and water in his hands, and the house he bought was also a very ordinary location, Lestech was not worried about being discovered at all, not to mention that Warsaw had been curfew since Constance Dante came, and no one would wander the streets. Thinking of this, Lestek naturally walked down the road unconcerned, but he didn't know that in a place he hadn't noticed, a pair of eyes were staring at him. This look is as fierce as a hungry wolf, and it wants to tear it apart!

And that look belonged to him - Korosław!

Since the envoy of the Holy See rejected the proposal, he had no choice but to go home, thinking that his future might not be good, he was very depressed, and even more thought that if he went home to see his wife, he saw Lestec leaving his house in a big way.

At this time, even a fool knows what is going on!

Enraged, Krosław almost rushed up and beat Lestek to the ground. That man's reputation was well-known throughout Warsaw, and what his wife had done, Korosław now knew by heart. But at the last moment, Korosław gave up. The identity of the other party is not something he can provoke, although on the surface Lestek is a nobleman who travels in Warsaw, but Krosław, who knows some rumors, understands the terrible identity of the other party, he is one of the king's choices decided by the princes. And its biggest identity is still a branch of the Habsburg family, although it is only a branch, but the biggest horror of the Habsburg family is the intertwined network of relationships, they don't care about the difference between the descendants, but more importantly, the connection of power, just by virtue of this, Lestek is regarded as one of the king's choices by Poland is enough for him to get the support of that terrorist family, and what does a small civilian official in Korosław use against him?

With a wry smile, Korosław retreated into the darkness like a sewer rat. (To be continued.) )