"It's ......" everyone is still looking for Archduke Cons, Dante. Pen | fun | pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

No one considered this young man to be the ruler of Novgorod. No one had ever seen the true face of the Grand Duke, after all, it was still far from Novgorod. The lack of information also makes the existence of Constance Dante even more mysterious.

The nobles made eye contact with each other, thinking, probably the Grand Duke of Novgorod should still be in the car, right? Presumably, this young man was Consité Dante's entourage, and the Grand Duke was probably still in the train!

What a big shelf! Everyone couldn't help but pout, and they were really dissatisfied. It was actually a subordinate who came out first, preconceived, and the nobles had a worse impression of Constance Dante's already bad impression.

And at this moment, the dense steam beside the train blocked people's view like a flowing cloud, and before the nobles could react, they heard the boy shouting in the steam: "Bonifazia! ”

A mere subordinate actually called the name of the Polish princess! The frightened and angry aristocrats looked disapprenantly at the faint figure in the steam.

"Uncle Cons, Dante, I'm coming down! Catch me! The girl's silver bell voice suddenly sounded.

"Don't worry! The ladder will come right away. Constance Dante said lightly, he wanted to gesture to the conductor who was completely stunned.

The steam dissipated, and the nobles could see clearly, and they saw a small little girl in the door of the train stepping on her front teeth and speaking timidly to the young man.

The world seemed to be quiet suddenly, and the girl's delicate face was like a delicate flower, and she looked very ordinary compared to the noble ladies. The girl was dressed in a black fur coat, a leather hat with a white rose inlaid on top of her head, and high-heeled boots carved in deerskin carefully on her front teeth, and Bonifazia looked down as if she was a little frightened, after all, she could not jump straight down like Constance Dante.

Everyone was stunned, and it wasn't because of Bonifazia's looks. It's about the brief conversation between the two just now!

"This is Princess Bonifazia and Archduke Consdante......" The dumbfounded lady was shown for a long time.

"That humble boy is the Grand Duke of Novgorod, oh my God, I can't see it at all, my God!"

"And do you think Her Royal Highness the princess is ......?!" Looking at the pretty and touching Bonifazia, the noble ladies could hardly recognize it.

"That's nature, you see, it's carved out of the same mold as the queen."

"It's so small, hehe, I'm afraid I don't know how to do it in the future! It's not uncommon to go to war for the sake of beauty. ”

Due to the torture of her illness, Bonifazia's body was much weaker at the beginning, but now she is completely different. The whispering nobles looked at their princess cautiously, unable to believe that in just three years, so much had changed. At this time, Bonifazia's face was more bloody, full of energy, and with that beautiful blonde hair, her young age made people feel a little throbbing.

And the conductor who reacted also saw Constance Dante gesticulating, and hurriedly brought a ladder to prepare.

"Have you finally arrived in Warsaw?" The girl said with some wistfulness, "What a change!" It's only been three years. ”

Warsaw did change a lot in these three years, and thanks to the elimination of the threat from the north, coupled with the lucrative profits from trade, the aristocracy frantically pursued the pleasures of luxury. The ancient city of Warsaw had become a famous bustling metropolis, as evidenced by the railway station that was completed a year earlier in front of Bonifazia.

The city has completely lost its former appearance, which is nothing to the nobles who watch the changes day by day, but it is deeply touched by Bonifazia, who has been away from home for many years.

The girl's gaze slowly swept over the stunned crowd, neither the nobles nor the commoners expected this scene, and it was only at this moment that they realized that they were the princess of the kingdom in front of them, the heir to the throne.

"Your Highness the Princess!"

The nobles hurriedly swore an oath to Bonifazia, but Bonifazia accepted it all calmly, she didn't care, and at a very young age, the little girl was used to the way the nobles bowed to her.

"No need to be polite, gentlemen." The girl spoke in a childish tone, but it did not at all give the impression that it was a child's imitation, on the contrary, even Cons. Dante could feel the majesty of the king. Bonifazia is a perfect successor to her mother's qualities.

"Yes, Your Highness." The nobles were also surprised that they had just subconsciously moved, they were afraid of a small child.

But when they noticed Constance Dante's eyes, everyone was stunned. The originally inconspicuous young man suddenly became sharp, and for a while everyone felt that they had a cold feeling, this man actually had such a terrifying look. This is definitely a look that only kills a lot of people. There is absolutely no shortage of people from military backgrounds among the aristocracy, they can feel the eyes of a murderer, and the eyes and temperament of an ordinary person who has never killed anyone are completely different from those of a survivor on the battlefield. What's more, Constance Dante is manipulating a mecha, which is the god of death on the battlefield and the existence of the master.

Suddenly, everyone lowered their heads, they understood that this man could definitely not be an entourage, not even an impostor stand-in, this was the real Novgorod Grand Duke.

They almost thought that this young man was the real Knight King.

"What about the Queen Mother?" Bonifazia asked, looking at the nobles in front of her in a steady tone.

"Queen Yadwija's condition is still stable, but for the sake of prudence, Your Highness, please put away your lovesickness for the time being." The nobleman at the head said respectfully, and then the man turned to Cons, who looked calm, and said:

"Come to think of it, you are the Grand Duke of Cons, Dante. In the past three years, Her Royal Highness the Princess has worked hard for you to take care of you. ”

But Constance Dante didn't seem to take the other party seriously, and glanced around and asked casually:

"I'm Bernia's guardian, so naturally I have this obligation, but are you alone? What about the princes of Poland, aren't they there? Constance Dante's words were tinged with a hint of provocation.

Immediately, the faces of the other nobles changed! This kid has such a big breath to say such a thing! Although they are not as good as the seven princes, they are also the leading and faceless existence of the Warsaw aristocracy. It's not enough to welcome a little duke of Ross, listening to Constance Dante's tone, this guy simply wants the princes to greet him personally?

A hint of jealousy crossed the nobleman's face, but he returned to normalcy and smiled.

"Several marquis still have something to deal with, after all, the princess's return is complicated, so naturally she can't spare time. It's not just an earl, although it can't be compared with the princes, but I also ask you to do a lot of Haihan. ”

The man's meaning is also very simple - boy, even if you are the Grand Duke of Novgorod, you are not qualified to let a few princes come forward in person.

Constance Dante didn't seem to care, just nodded, "Good!" ”

In the train, the heavily armed soldiers also slowly walked down, which made the atmosphere of the originally complicated environment immediately tense. Although it was a greeting, the Poles did not want to tear their faces directly with Novgorod, but for the sake of safety, there were still many soldiers on guard in the railway station, and they subconsciously put their hands on their weapons after seeing the guards beside Constantine.

The count who greeted Conseidante also had a very ugly face, and reluctantly laughed: "The Grand Duke Considine has brought so many people, don't you worry that we can't protect your safety here?" ”

"Safe?" Constance Dante laughed instead, he didn't expect these Polish nobles in front of him to say such things, and along the way, he already felt that the power that was about to move was unleashing killing intent on him. "I hope so! But these people are my personal guards, so naturally they will follow me at all times. Still have questions? Earl. ”

Constance Dante mentions the other party's title, intentionally or unintentionally, which makes the other party's face turn pale. As a Holy Church state, how could the Polish aristocracy look down on the "country" nobility of Rus.

The earl could only nod his head without smiling and said:

"That's nature, it's your freedom, Your Highness!"

Looking at the next day, Constance Dante said, "It's not getting early, can you take us to the reception mansion?" ”

"Reception ...... Mansion......? The earl was slightly stunned, and hurriedly said: "Your Royal Highness, I am afraid that you and Her Royal Highness the princess have not had a meal yet, not to mention that the nobles here have heard of your name for a long time, why don't you invite you to the palace and meet the nobles first?" The man hurriedly dissuaded.

"I'm afraid it doesn't have to be." Consitor Dante shrugged, "In the Novgorod countryside, we don't care about these false courtesies. Constance Dante refused as he observed the other man's expression.

But the earl, who was still in vain with Cons, Dante, immediately said in a fierce voice: "No, the Grand Duke, you are not giving us face, even if you come from afar and are guests, it does not mean that we can endure such treatment. ”

"What do you mean by that?" Constance Dante asked rhetorically, "After such a long time of traveling, I am tired of Bernia and those who have come with me, so why don't you find a place to rest, but waste your time here?" ”

Then the young man let out a sneer, which made the nobles even more annoyed.

Where have these aristocrats in Warsaw been provoked like this, they can't wait to arrest this impudent boy in front of them! And the noblewoman's eyes flickered as she looked at Constance Dante, as if they had gathered together and whispered. Of course, this young man's eyes are terrifying, but he is just a martial artist, how can those of them who stand at the top of power retreat because of this?!

But they soon calmed down, for there was no fear from a cold man beside Conseidante with his heavily armed soldiers, but the man unleashed no worse dangerous aura than Cons. Dante.

Tsk - what a hassle! The first thing the marshal had to do was to get into trouble, and it didn't seem like a good guy to deal with.

The count said to himself.

Now even if the Poles show toughness, they will not take advantage, and those behind Consdante can be described as outlaws, and the Novgorodians do not want to back down at all.

That's the next best thing!

Gritting his teeth, the man nodded and said softly: "In that case, His Royal Highness Dante Constance, we will take you to the resting place, and as for Her Royal Highness the Princess, she will go back to the palace with me, I think she must be very concerned about Queen Yadwiga!" ”

There's nothing you can do about it!

Bonifazia is Constance Dante's last talisman, take her away, and deal with Constance Dante without scruples. In any case, it was impossible for Bonifazia to stay with Constance Dante regardless of her mother's safety. A faint smile appeared on the face of the man who had taken this point.

"I ......" Sure enough, Bonifazia looked hesitant, of course she was worried about the safety of Constance Dante, but she didn't know her mother's safety, what could she do?

But Constance Dante took the initiative to speak, "Go, you haven't seen your mother for three years and four months." Bernia, don't worry! ”

"Uncle Consdé...... Dante" Bonifazia, who was well aware of the Poles' ill intentions, was interrupted by Considine before she could speak.

"Don't worry, girl, I'll be fine."

Seeing Constance Dante so confident, Bonifazia was skeptical, but in the end she could only nod. Seeing everything in his eyes, the earl, who was in the middle of the middle, made a lazy gesture with a lazy face, and several men who looked like palace attendants walked up behind him.

"Take Her Royal Highness the princess back to the palace first, and I will entertain Her Royal Highness here."

The two attendants nodded, and stepped forward, and Bonifazia did not resist but glanced at Constance Dante, who nodded and seemed to tell her with his eyes that he was okay, and watched the girl leave.

"In the past three years, Your Highness has worked hard." Earl Pi said with a smile, "I'll take you to the resting place, but before that, I ask you and your subordinates to hand in your weapons." After all, this is Warsaw, so please follow the rules! Rest assured, I'm in charge of your safety. The man warned intentionally or unintentionally. At the same time, more and more soldiers were gathering towards the station, forming themselves in what at first glance looked like a welcome to Consei, but more like a real threat.

Constance Dante looked at the scene in front of him and sneered slightly, sure enough, Warsaw is a deep pool, and it will be difficult to wade through this muddy water.

"Grand Duke Consdante, can you give me your weapons for temporary safekeeping?" The count asked again with a smile on his face.

Behind him, Dikeyat and the rest of the Novgorod Guard were about to attack, but were stopped by Constance Dante.

Sighing softly, Constance Dante suddenly said, "Since you have said so, Earl, it is really a headache!" Weapons in words...... It's strange to say...... Do you think this counts as a weapon? ”

After saying that, Constance Dante waved his hand lightly, and his subordinates immediately understood, walked to the front of the train and pressed the switch.

"Huh......?" Just when the Polish nobles didn't know what trick Dante wanted to play, everyone found that the train suddenly seemed to disintegrate half and took the outer layer away, and what appeared in the eyes of the nobles was the shadow of a demon god! (To be continued.) )