Vol 4 Chapter 52: Ottoman glory


Uliu couldn't help gasping, he felt his heart pop out of his throat because of tension.
He was too familiar with that language. The people in the nightmare that often woke him from nightmares in the middle of the night always kept speaking those languages ​​in his ears, whenever they thought of those terrible In the scene, Uliu will wake up from the nightmare because of fear, and then he can't sleep anymore.
Those terrible memories are so deep that even when they are far away from Rome in the East, when he heard the familiar language again, Uliu was scared deeply in his bones, and he scared his hands to cover his mouth tightly, afraid There was a sound of panic.
"Are you dead?" Asked a voice that sounded a little harsh.
"Yes, Cobar," one of those people hurriedly answered, "Everyone is dead, what shall we do now?"
"Leaving here, and throwing these bodies into the river." The man known as Cobalt looked carefully among the killed and determined which of them followed Pelotto Card. It was only after Long's people swallowed that they ordered his corpses to be pushed into the river. "The Tiber River in Rome is the best place to dispose of corpses."
The man said something that was not ridiculous, and even creepy and playful words, and then quickly ran into the grass with his men.
Only in a short moment, the river suddenly became calm, and no one knew that there was a terrible attack that killed several people just now.
The bank of the river was very quiet, but Uliu hadn't moved. Although he had let go and covered his mouth with his hands, he still tried not to make a sound, and he lay down so quietly.
After a while, when Uliu felt finally safe and wanted to get up from behind the stone hidden by the stone, a faint sound of footsteps stepping on the grass suddenly reached his ears.
Uliu immediately lowered his body. He lay almost completely on the ground and pressed his ear against the stone to hear the sound of the shore.
It was the same language that made him feel trembling all over when he heard it.
"No one seems to be following them, so let's go back and report to Cobalt."
"Okay, Cobar is a little too careful. Who would have thought we would follow these people."
As the voices of the two whispers went further and further, the bank of the river fell into silence again, and after a while, when it was determined that those who had stayed under surveillance had indeed gone, Uliu carefully came out from behind the stone .
He quickly ran to the river and looked at it. There were a few blood stains left between the gravel on the beach, and no traces were left. But as the river arrived at high tide in the evening, these blood stains would be washed away quickly At that time, there was really no trace to follow.
The Tiber River in Rome is the best place to dispose of dead bodies. The implied meaning in this sentence made Ulliu beating wildly.
The body of Giovanni and his entourage was discovered from the Tiber River. Thinking of this Ulliu, his throat felt a little dry. The body in the river, he refrained from doing so.
Pelotto Cardron has long disappeared, but Uliu feels that he did nothing wrong this time. Obviously Pelotto Cardron knew or participated in anything, no matter what appeared backwards. What kind of person is as long as he is staring at the pope's entourage.
Uliu left the river bank in a hurry, he had to tell his master everything he saw.
Just thinking of the conversations of those who had just heard, Uliu felt an inexplicable fear.
Fear of the past made him feel that his master might be in serious trouble this time.
Uliu was right in his guess. When Alexander heard the Moorish report, Alexander also immediately realized that it was not easy.
"You mean those who came out suddenly and killed the person who followed Pelotto Cardron, speaking the language of your hometown?"
Alexander stared blankly at Uliu who was breathless in front of him. If he could not really think of any reason to deceive him, he might think Uliu was lying.
But now it seemed that the Moors were terrified, his original smart eyes were nervous and panicked, and when Alexander handed him the water to calm him down, his hand shook and the water in the glass spilled on the ground.
"Sorry lord, I will clean it up," Uliu said while drinking the water from the glass, and then he clutched the glass with both hands as if holding the wood floating on the water and said, "Master, I think we are getting big. Trouble, these are some fighters, I can feel it, they did not hesitate when they killed, and they seem to mention Giovanni ... "
"Gived Giovanni?" Alexander's heart jumped uncontrollably when he heard this. "What did they say?"
"It should be said that they didn't really mention that person," Uliu quickly explained. "But those people's Cobar said," The Tiber River in Rome is the best place to dispose of corpses. "I think you can Understand what he said. "
Alexander nodded silently, he knew what Uliu meant.
There are indeed many people who died in the Tiber, but for today's Romans, the most famous is Giovanni Pogia.
Suddenly hearing someone say such a sentence at this time will naturally make people associate Giovanni's death.
"Cobalt?" Alexander suddenly remembered that Uliu had just mentioned the name "Do you know this person?"
"Master, Cobar is not a person's name," Uliu said with a complex look on his face. "They are posts in the Sudanese army, just like the captains of your army, but only those close to the noble Vizier. The captain of the soldiers will be called Cobar. "
"Personnel captain beside Vizier?"
Alexander showed a thoughtful look.
There is now a messenger from the Ottoman Empire in the city of Rome, and his identity is precisely a Vizier of the noble Ottoman.
Thinking of this, Alexander couldn't help but feel the need to visit the sultan who fascinated the Romans.
Ashurk ’s house is now almost one of the most lively places in Rome.
Although Giovanni ’s death was unexpected, and the whole city was unavoidable for some time, some people have gradually come out of that accident with the passage of time.
To many people's surprise, Alexander, who was appointed commander of the Roman City Defense Army, did not roll up a storm in Rome as they imagined, perhaps because Giovanni's death was too strange. Many people gradually realized that perhaps the reason why Alexander VI let that Gombre as the commander of the city defense was not to find a murderer to avenge his son, it was better to say that this outsider from Naples or Sicily was for this Murder finds a step where everyone can step down.
So after thinking about it, the Romans became relaxed.
They have already guessed that the Pope obviously wanted this matter to end decently, even though everyone thought that Caesar or Jeffrey might be the mean murderer, but they believed that the final result should be similar to what everyone guessed.
Finding a so-called murderer, or forever becoming an unsolved case, but no matter what the ending is, I believe that Gombre will not satisfy the pope.
The Romans who thought so gradually recovered from the uneasiness, and they began to fall into the carnival of drunken dreams and death, and the house of Ashurk became the most popular place for the Roman nobles.
Extravagant rugs, huge mirrors inlaid with pearls and large pieces of precious scallops, almost every inch of exquisite tea sets carved with cumbersome patterns, and crystal hookahs that made the Romans feel very surprised. Ke's home is full of mystery, and the nobleness is also fascinating and exotic.
When Alexander visited, the Ottoman messenger's house happened to be a grand banquet.
And those Roman nobles were surrounded by the Ottomans, listening to him telling those interesting exotic stories.
At this moment, a gorgeously dressed lady was standing in front of the Ottomans, and asked with a slightly provocative and a little temptation: "Excuse me, do you think Rome is better, or is your country better?"
This problem made the surroundings restless, and people slowly came around and looked at the Ottoman messenger.
Obviously this is a question that is not easy to answer, and a little carelessness may put the answerer in a dilemma.
Ashurk smiled on his face. He seriously looked at the pretty woman in front of him and said:
"Madam, I have to say that you are beautiful. If it is in my country, you can only be treasured in a deep courtyard and appreciated by a man. Anyone who wants to spy on you will be killed mercilessly by her husband. And here, I can talk to you casually and even have the opportunity to have a more intimate relationship with you. In this regard, I think Rome is indeed a good place. "
Ashurk's words caused a burst of laughter all around, the men looked at the women around them with ambiguous eyes, and the women all stared at the mysterious noble from the east.
"However," Aschulk's expression slightly condensed. His eyes passed the crowd in front of him, and his eyes gradually became cold. "My country has the greatest that Vienna, Rome, Prague, and Paris do not have. Palaces, they are miracles built from the time of the Eastern Roman Empire, the most magnificent and magnificent project you can not imagine, and this palace is in the heart of the empire, in Istanbul, and the city is from Muhammad Sultan The most precious treasure in the world inherited from the hands of the Eastern Roman Empire. "
Ashurk's voice was not very loud. When he spoke, the servants around him had already stopped the instrument they were playing, so many people heard these words.
The look on many people's faces gradually changed. The slight expression on the face of the woman in front of him was gone. She even panicked when she made eye contact with Ashurk.
At this moment, people heard a voice from behind the crowd:
"Excuse me, I need to correct your mistake."
People looked around, and when they saw Alexander standing not far away, many people could not help but reveal surprises and surprises.
They did not know how Alexander would suddenly appear here. Although he had heard that Ashurk had visited the Marino Palace, who had he not visited?
To Alexander, the Romans were somewhat wary and alienated.
This is because he is now tracing about Giovanni's death, and seeing him appear suddenly, many people could not help being vague.
"You said that the city was called Constantinople," Alexander walked through the crowd and came to Ashurk. ​​"It belongs to the Eastern Roman Empire, it is the extinct Roman Empire, and your sultan used his sword and artillery. Occupy that city, not what you call inheritance. "
Ashurk looked at Alexander with a smile on his face. He didn't seem angry because he was refuted.
"You may be right, but where is the empire you are talking about now?" The Ottomans smiled and asked, "Sultan Mohammed, the greatest conqueror in the world, he has an empire that lasts for thousands of years in front of him. Bow his head and claim to be a minister. And his son, the equally great Bayesed Sultan made this empire stronger. Similarly, the successor of Bayesed Sultan will allow this power to continue. "
Ashurk ’s sharp gaze fixed on Alexander ’s face. He did n’t know who the sudden young man was, but he had a feeling that this person did n’t seem to be refuting just because of his words.
He seemed to be coming towards himself.
Alexander and Ashurk looked at each other. What he saw from the eyes of this Ottoman was absolute self-confidence and longing for the future. Obviously, this man really believed everything he said.
And Alexander knew that the Ottoman was right.
When the Europeans were at a loss for the menacing Ottomans, they did not know that the real threat from the East had not yet arrived.
Now Bayesert II will continue to attack Europe in the next ten years, from Greece to Moravia, from Belgrade to Prague, the Ottomans will keep their borders Advance to the distance.
In less than 30 years, the Ottoman Empire will usher in a terrifying wise monarch called Suleyman II.
Under his command, the Ottoman army will penetrate into the hinterland of Europe from Greece and Bohemia, they will cross the Balkan mountains that have been completely conquered, and then point at Vienna!
Before and after Sulaiman, the Sultans of the Ottoman Empire will also show their wisdom and wiseness, which will make the Europeans tremble and tremble in front of their battle flags.
Alexander could feel the strong self-confidence in Ashurk's firm gaze in front of him, and he knew that what he said was indeed good.
Ten generations of Mingzhu, this is the historical name for the early Ottoman Sultans of previous generations.
Depressed gasps came from all around, and people watched Ashurk's expression change slightly.
After coming to Rome, the Ottoman messenger felt only mysterious, luxurious, rich, generous and knowledgeable.
Even when he submitted to the Vatican the hard-spoken manuscript from Bayesert II, many people just regarded him as a message-passer, and for himself, the Romans were more willing to believe that he was like them Nobility.
But now, after hearing these words from him, the Roman talent finally realized that this person was an Ottoman, a pagan messenger who came with the purpose of aggression and forcing the Holy See to accept the conditions ~ EbookFREE.me ~ he brought In addition to the dazzling wealth, there is the terrible declaration of war of the Ottoman Sultan.
"Please forgive me for not knowing who you are." Ashurk looked at Alexander with slightly puzzled eyes.
"Alexander Juliant Gumbre." Alexander nodded.
"Lord of Agrie, Count Montina?" Ashhurk showed a little surprise.
The Ottomans first looked at Alexander curiously, then he suddenly smiled and waved to a follower behind him.
"Go and invite Mrs. Olgala," Ashurk said to Alexander with a smile. "I think if we have a common friend among us, then we will definitely have a good relationship."
The entourage turned around and left.
And Uliu behind Alexander, when he heard the tone of the attendant's response in his native language, he could not help but look pale.
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