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Chapter 21 The Lithuanian Messenger

Just as Egil was getting more and more troublesome, Brandenburg moved into a large number of Normans with the meaning of fighting against the magpie nest. Ukraine was infiltrated by the Zaboroze Khanate, the southern autonomous government of Bolan, the Grand Duchy of Moscow, and the Eastern Roman Empire. The envoy from Lithuania, who had been waiting for a long time, came. Egil also informally summoned the envoy in his study.

The first impression this guy left on Egil was very good. He had an Eastern European face, closer to the facial features of the Eastern race, towering nose beams and sunken cheekbones, wearing a brand new sheepskin coat, horse boots and felt hats. He hung an undecorated and very simple scimitar on his belt. He looked no different from those nomads serving in Egil's army.

However, such favorability did not last for more than one minute. To be precise, after this guy's self-introduction, Egil's sarcastic smile that he always faced with neutral and hostile figures appeared on the corner of the young emperor's mouth.

That envoy said so.

"The great Emperor of the Normans. Foreign ministers represent your most loyal ally, the great Duke of Lithuania, the legal heir to the kingdom of Bolan, the most powerful tribe on the grasslands of Eastern Europe, the owner of the most powerful cavalry, and the noble Duke of Vitautas. I wish you good health and longevity..." After saying this, the messenger bowed deeply. Then he stopped at the action, waiting for Egil to speak.

After waiting for nearly five minutes, the messenger, even though he was an idiot, realized that Egil was making things difficult for him and couldn't help but want to get angry. However, as an messenger, this guy could finally remember his mission. So he finally held back, raised his head a little, looked at Egil with a sneak peek, but found that the Norman Emperor was also looking at him with malicious intentions.

"So amazing!" The messenger's heart hopped suddenly, and he immediately lowered his head and did not dare to move again. However, when he looked at each other in the moment, the messenger felt that he had returned to the time when his hunting team was stared at by the wolf pack in winter. At that time, the old hunter beside him had pointed it at him: that was the wolf king, he looked over, and the wolf king seemed to have noticed his curtain light.

He stopped suddenly and turned around, facing his eyes.

At that time, the envoy stood there and his body was stiff and cold, as if he had fallen into a glacier.

It was not until the confrontation between the wolves and the hunters stopped slowly dissipating. It took a while before the envoy recovered. He still remembered the green and cold eyes. The eyes were also bad, and the same joking and condescending predators had negative feelings about the prey. It made people feel awe.

The more the envoy thought about it, the more he became, the more he thought, the more he thought about it. He sweated coldly all over his body and didn't dare to say a word.

Finally, after a lot of time, Egil, who was sitting in his hand, snorted lightly.

The raised tui changed aside, then snapped her fingers and asked the maid for a glass of iced wine.

"You." Egil took a sip of wine and then said: "I have heard of a person who is honest on the surface, but in fact he is full of chickens and dog thieves and intestines in his heart. I have never met a similar person before. So I don't know if this is true. But today I realized that this kind of person really exists."

Before the joint mission of the quasi-emperor and the Pope came to Brandenburg, Egil felt that he should withdraw. He pretended not to know that the other party was coming. He left Brandenburg directly and then went back to Gothenburg. It would be best to let these stupid people run two more steps. On his own territory, he had a home court advantage and had a psychological advantage. At the same time, the magnificence of Gothenburg could also make the other party more inferior. It made the group of scums understand more clearly what kind of opponent they were dealing with.

After confirming this, Egil directly ordered the army to return home. He then threw the army to Archbishop Peter and the Cavalier captain Alpha. He also ordered Anderson, the current garrison general of Bo Melania, and Hans, the current garrison general of Prussian garrison, to go south to support him. He took his wife, two concubines and a large maid to take the lead. The light carriage ran to Steding, the capital of Bo Melania. Then he transferred to Goth Castle by boat there.

Of course, these things are just concepts at present. It is very time to clean up all kinds of things and then retreat. Especially in recent times, there have been various drafts on military reform, except for those that need to be taken away in the end, everything else must be destroyed. There are other consultations from Piaotianwen during this period.

This also includes a large number of hidden si. For example, which duke has raised a wife outside, which countess has fallen in love with which knight. The ladies from which family have raised a large group of young faces before they get married, etc.

Although it doesn't seem to be anything. But if it is used as a rumored weapon, it would be amazing. It may not necessarily cause a political earthquake in the area involved. So it must be handled properly...

After finishing these things, Egil left with peace of mind. However, although there is a mature road network in Bo Melania, in Brandenburg, which belongs to the Holy Roman Empire, the road conditions are still bad. Riding a horse is a little better. However, Egil has to take a carriage for the sake of face, and for the sake of his son, he has to make the carriage run very fast.

But it made a few girls suffer.

"Why are you doing so anxious?" Artoria complained more than once along the way: "Also, wouldn't it be better to let me ride a horse if it doesn't work?"

"The dignity of the royal family is important, so I'll endure it a little bit. It's only a few days. Please, please Hani." So Egil pressed Artoria's shoulder to coax it. In the evening, he also took advantage of Chagang's free time to accompany Joan of Arc and Maria for a while.
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