Vol 3 Chapter 3: Trouble first

Seeing the old man, Alexander was a bit surprised.
Fischer in Palermo appeared as a mentor and friend beside the Duke of Orleans.
This master of poetry and poetry was highly praised by Alfonso, the priest of Palermo at that time, and his wise appearance made many people fall for it.
All this lasted until the night of the bloodstained night.
After the bloodstained night, the Duke of Orleans, disguised as a pseudonym, disappeared with Fischer. Alexander speculated that they should have left Sicily by boat overnight. After all, they had done everything they wanted to do, although the bloodstained night was because The emergence of Alexandria did not achieve their purpose of causing chaos in the whole of Sicily, but Gomez, the Sicilian palace, was killed in the riots, which should be a good result.
Thinking of the night of bloodstaining, Alexander seemed to think that it was a long time ago, and now seeing Fischer again, there is even a feeling as far away as passing a world.
At that time, Alexander was as lonely as the first place, and even Sophia could not protect her, so that she was taken hostage by Gomez. This is also because although she saw the death of Gongxiang Gomez, he did not really The reason for wanting to capture the murderer for the Sicilian.
At that time, for him, whether it was Gomez or Orleans, it was still so dreamy and unreal.
If not threatened by them, he even wanted to watch their farce.
But the blood-stained night allowed him to truly see the terrible cruelty and turbulence of this era for the first time. Even before he was hunted down with Kunto, it was so sudden that it seemed fuzzy and unreal.
Fischer, a French scholar from the University of Paris, now suddenly appeared before him, and was with the people of the Rovere family.
There was a smile on Alexander's mouth, and it seemed that the master always liked to appear in places that could cause turmoil.
Alexander led the horse forward, he knew that Fischer should have recognized him, and think about it, after all, he was used to threaten the Duke of Orleans with his sword on his neck, and this experience will not be easily forgotten by anyone.
Nashan followed behind Alexander. His sharp eyes quickly passed over the soldiers in the ranks. Although he didn't know why Alexander would suddenly take risks, he thought that this is a rare opportunity to observe the carriage.
Nashan firmly believed that he would not be mistaken. There should be many good things in these carriages.
Not far from Fischer, Alexander stopped.
Speaking of Fischer, he was one of those who knew his "life". He was in Alfonso's priest's palace. He once told his experience to the old man.
So this person should be considered a threat. Alexander thought about it secretly.
He really wanted to just slash the man down with a knife, even if he became a historical sinner who ruined the future and opened a new chapter for the University of Paris.
It ’s just that he knows and can only think about it. He can feel the vigilant eyes of the guards around him, especially the small number of people who dare to face the grotesque infantry of the Bohemian cavalry. From his face, he can see To the determined eyes and the kind of passionate passion.
He also noticed that these people not only wore crosses, but also hung various relics and atonement symbols on their bodies. Most of these soldiers wore half-length armor like sleeveless vests, with the top of the head looking like The rolled helmet with rolled brim hat, this dress is somewhat funny, but what they can see from their eyes is toughness and bravery.
"Master, I didn't expect to meet you here." Alexander smiled. "After Palermo broke up, it has been a long time since I heard about you."
"Oh, Palermo," Fischer also smiled on his face. He walked forward a few steps indifferently, and then waved his hand casually. "Please forgive the young man, to know how much my legs have been since that night. Injured, and it has n’t been completely okay yet. "
Alexander knew what he was suggesting, and of course he would not forget that Sophia was not polite to the old man in order to threaten Orleans that night.
"What about your little girl companion, are you still with you?" Fischer said and looked at the uniquely dressed Nashan of the Gypsy next to Alexander. "It seems to be together, I haven't forgotten her."
"I haven't forgotten your master," Alexander looked at the carriage behind Nashan. "It seems that you are going out alone this time, otherwise I would like to see your student again."
When referring to the Duke of Orleans, Fischer's wrinkled face showed a strange look. He looked at Alexander and shook his head with emotion: "It's a miracle to see you here, we always seem to be in unexpected Somewhere. "
"I'm not surprised," Alexander looked at the Roman city below the hillside in the distance. "It's not surprising that you are here, just like Sicily, where there are Frenchmen, there is trouble."
Fischer smiled, as if not angry at Alexander's words.
"Speaking of it, I haven't congratulated you young man. I have heard that the Sicilian has been awarded the title of lighthouse guardian. I think this must be a great honor for you."
Fischer laughed again.
"But I also heard that you left Palermo afterwards, and you did not get any reward after that day. This is a great irony for you and all of us."
Alexandre was not surprised that Fischer knew what happened later. He knew that the French must have a lot of eyeliners in Sicily. Even Alfonso seemed to be used by the French, but as long as needed, that now The bishop of Sicily will not mind the previous craze and will still cooperate with the French.
"However, your companion seems to be very noble this time. If I am fortunate, I hope to see you again." Alexander didn't want to go around again. Although he didn't come for the talents of the Loveley family, he didn't mind since he had talked Meet some Rovere, after all, whether it is the present or a long time in the future, Rovere will be one of the most popular families in Rome like Borgia. "I want to go with us, Queen Joanna of Naples, should also be willing to get Blessing from the Bishop of Rome. "
The reputation of the God of War Pope is not empty. Alexander thought flashed this thought.
Today Giuliano de la Rovere was a formidable military commander before he became the pope.
This bishop who is more like a warrior than a clergyman once led the expedition personally, even after becoming a pope, he is constantly considering how to expand the territory of the Holy See.
So that one day after he ascended the throne of the pope, people would give him the nickname of the pope.
Only now, this future pope should still be a criminal wanted by the Holy See.
After hearing Alexander's request, Fischer, who had a smile on his face, showed a slight accident. He stared at Alexander seriously, and then looked at the Bohemians in the distance behind.
"Joanna of Naples?" Fischer pondered a little, and then knew who Alexander was talking about. He looked at the young man in curiosity with some curiosity, and seemed to be wondering how this young man might be related to the royal family of Naples.
"As you know, I now serve the royal family of Naples." Alexander continued.
"Oh, this is really new news," the old man smiled. "I still remember what you looked like when you served as treasurer in the priest's palace of Monreale Cathedral. Young people, I have to say that you were actually better than then. People like it. "
Hearing the meaning of Fischer's words, Alexander couldn't help but hung a smile, he knew that the old man should not have forgotten what happened on the night.
In other words, he was not reconciled to his appearance that caused the Duke of Orleans' plan to be abandoned halfway.
"But you might be disappointed this time," Fischer shook his head slightly. He looked at the carriage behind him. "Although the man in the carriage is indeed from the Ronally family, it is not the adult bishop you think."
Speaking of this, Fischer looked at the top of the slope. He had noticed a flag that appeared on the slope. It was indeed the badge of Naples, which made the old man's gray eyebrows wrinkle slightly.
"Although all of us are a bit embarrassed, I don't think you will do anything with the family of Ronally."
Alexander noticed that when Fischer said this, the knights of the nearby Ronally family immediately became nervous, and the infantry began to slowly move closer to the carriage.
Because of the contradiction between Alexander VI and Giuliano de la Ronald, the Ronalds at this time were completely on the side of the French who were invaders, and Charles VIII once occupied the entire Naples.
As Fischer said, it would be embarrassing and even ironic for Joanna to meet the Ronallys.
But this meeting, which everyone would think is indeed impossible, was not an incredible thing for Alexander.
This is because, in the eyes of everyone, what the Archbishop of Genoa, Giuliano de la Ronalé, who was regarded as the lead party, did later, Alexander knew better than anyone else.
Pope God, the name flashed again in Alexander ’s mind.
No one would expect that Giuliano de la Ronalre, who has a close relationship with France, will break with France just a few years later.
Not only that, the pope, who often claims himself as a warrior, will also become the strongest opponent of France.
Thinking of this, Alexander looked at Fischer's eyes a bit strangely.
Probably the wise man beside the Duke of Orleans could not have imagined that the people of the Ronalds who are now traveling with him will only become one of his king's worst enemies in a few years.
And it is this Giuliano de la Ronalé who will become a headache for many people in the future.
Only now, this person has to work with the French.
These thoughts quickly passed through Alexander's heart.
"Master, do you think I am going to be detrimental to the people of the Ronally family?" Alexander shook his head and slowly took the horse aside to signal that they could move on. "I just want to show respect for the Bishop of Genoa, And I believe we will meet again soon. "
Fischer's face, which had always been calm and smiling, was slightly suspicious, and Alexander's words left some confusion.
Although his team was closely guarding the carriage behind him, Fischer vaguely saw the figure of the cavalry galloping back and forth from the hillside and realized that he was at a disadvantage.
"In the name of Joanna, Queen of Naples, I wish you all the best." Alexander raised his hand slightly towards Fischer, his hand slightly crossed in the air.
"Should I say that IFrance and His Majesty King Charles of Naples thank you for your blessing?" Fiché asked Alexander with a slightly playful tone, and then he raised his hand slightly to say "If you are going to enter the city of Rome, maybe we Really meet again soon, I hope we wo n’t have the unpleasantness of Palermo again at that time. "
After finishing, Fischer looked at Alexander slightly more carefully, and turned to the carriage behind him.
Alexander watched Fischer's back. He noticed that when Fischer boarded the carriage with the help of the young Ronally, a pair of slender hands protruded from the carriage and helped the old man onto the carriage.
woman.
Alexander's thoughts flashed, she can be sure that it should belong to a young woman's hand, but who would be so tightly protected by these knights of the Ronally family, who would it be?
Especially at this time, when the coalition forces had blocked the French garrison, it was a bit strange that the people of the Ronally family entered the city of Rome instead.
Looking at the slowly moving team, Nashan, who had been silent for a while, suddenly said: "It seems that this business may not be very easy to do."
"what?"
Alexander first froze ~ EbookFREE.me ~ Then he knew what Nashan was referring to. He only listened to the old man like a robber talking about how to do no cost trading, and he always felt a little inexplicable in his heart.
"Do you know who the infantry are?" Nashan looked at the infantry intermingled with the Ronally family, his eyes narrowed slightly like his daughter.
"It looks like a mercenary."
Alexander's expression was also slightly dignified, he understood what Nashan meant.
The perseverance and strength of the soldiers impressed him. Although he did not fight, he had a hunch that these soldiers seemed to be born to survive for battle.
"That's why this business is not good," Nashan shook his head slightly. "That's Swiss."
Alexander looked at Nashan a little stunned, then turned his head to look at the soldiers who had attracted his attention from the beginning.
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