Eagle Byzantium

Gawain hurriedly expressed his thanks.

But he soon saw Kabeamiya's face, turning towards him, with her dark cloud-like hair and bright black eyes reflecting his own figure, "Actually, you are playing tricks on me again, aren't you? Like People like you don't have faith in their hearts at all. They always believe in reality. Whether it is Paulism, Catholicism or Orthodoxy, you will not hesitate to use it as long as it is valuable; but once it goes against your goal of founding a country, you will abandon it without cherishing it at all. Like the people in this world, Gawain Russell.”

Sure enough, the female consul is not without wisdom. Although they have not been together for a long time, she has a deep understanding of Gawain's character - the two of them are standing on a hillside with rolling grass under the rising sun, and one of them is waiting. Waiting for the clear answer from the other side, like a mist that quickly dissipates.

"Belief is something that is always changing, just like a river that is constantly changing its course. According to the previous hatred, I should have you executed directly, because of the death of my two military servants, the death of Farov , you are both involved. But now the Dalian team and the Paul faction are both at a disadvantage and in a state of survival. The relationship between the two weak parties is always that if they fight, they will both die, and if they join forces, they will suffer. Yes, that's right. Bea Mia, I'm not interested in your faith itself. Just study it with some theologians of strife. As the leaders of our respective groups, we are only responsible for making choices based on interests." Gawain sighed and said frankly. He came out, and then he saw Cabea Amiya's eyes, which seemed to be burning in the rays of the sun, and added, "But the secret agreement between you and me is still valid, I can swear on this."

Who would have thought that the female consul approached her and said, "Swear? A person who doesn't even believe in God, what kind of effect will the oath you make have."

"I follow the spirit of the contract."

"Isn't that the ridiculous spirit of ancient pagan gods, the relationship between humans and false gods and idols in exchange of sacrifices and blessings? Then what kind of contract are you and I going to make?" Kabeamiya can rely on it! Closer, with an aggressive look.

"I can get all the seals and documents..." Before Gawain could finish his words, his eyes suddenly flashed, and the female consul was silent. Suddenly he pulled out the Ox Tongue Sword again and stabbed it at his neck. He quickly raised his hand and twisted the opponent's arm, and then there was another sound of weapons clashing - it was the female consul at her belt, and another sound. A small sharp ax is hidden. When Gawain wasn't paying attention, he pulled it out and slashed at Gawain's waist.

Gawain quickly drew out half of the phosphorous fire sword with a buzzing sound, and the drawn sword just blocked the ax blade.

The crisp sound echoed on the grassy hillside.

"You have more tricks, Cabeamiya!" After a brief scuffle, the weak Cabeamiya was thrown to the grass by Gawain, and a hand was pressed by his ear. One hand was sandwiched between his knees and elbows by Gawain, and the tortoiseshell hairpin of the female consul also fell to the side. All her black hair was spread out, entangled around her wheat-colored face and slender neck. His body was twisting pitifully, and with low shouts and moans, he kept pushing his knees back and forth, hitting Gawain's abdomen, trying to escape from Gawain's iron arms, but the situation became more and more embarrassing. ——The hem of Cabea Amiya's skirt also slipped down backwards, and she gasped. The cow tongue sword clattered and was discarded in the grass.

Time and chaotic sounds and movements fell silent, and Gawain watched as he was thrown to the ground. The ox tongue sword reflected the light, and he knew it was abandoned by Cabeamiya on his own initiative. She no longer resisted, and then there was another "clang" sound, the ax fell, and her originally tense body quickly became warm and soft. This sensitive touch was transmitted to Gawain, which is unique to women. The subtext is simply equivalent to "opening the door to welcome the thief".

Gawain let go of his hand, but Kabeamiya reached back and held his arms tightly, "Kabeamiya..."

Hearing this, the female consul turned her face sideways, her ears were red, and her starry eyes covering her hair were faintly filled with tears, "Actually, before you came, you had already reached an agreement with Princess Comnenus, and she allowed you to randomly Deal with me? But Gawain, if a girl is so generous to you and admires you, it means that in her heart, desire for power and sexual desire are equal. Hum Gawain, you will be willing to be This girl is riding on the back?”

Gawain stretched out his slender fingers and wiped the tears from the corners of Cabea Amiya's eyes, but did not answer her question.

But the female consul closed her eyes and smiled, "You have already given me the answer. I will help you come up with a better strategy. When passing through Paphlagonia, you can ensure that your large company is reduced." The loss is extreme. Fulfill the contract, Gawain, and pass on your evil to me. , and then fall together, falling together is our contract..." After a while, she suddenly frowned in pain, bit her beautiful teeth, grabbed Gawain's arm tightly, and her breathing became thicker and disordered. , although I had prepared for it, I didn’t expect...

Gawain, who was "attacking the city", felt a little bit in trouble. Cabeamiya's garden indeed had "gates" and "iron bars", but he could not back down and could only carry out the ice-breaking journey very gently and carefully.

When the gentleness of "climbing" gradually turned into the rudeness of "going downhill", Cabe Amiya turned her face again, and scratched Gawain's brown hair with both hands. The sunlight was unobstructed at this moment, piercing into her eyes that kept closing, a piece of gold, and then quickly turned into a piece of black, alternating fiercely and more and more frequently, "Lord, Lord! Save my Lord, forgive my Lord-Gawain, Gawain, what should I say? I want to say it but I can't say it!" Cabe Amiya raised her neck, and finally her consciousness was like a thin armor, shattered and scattered by the lance, and disappeared from her body. She could only shout in vain and shamelessly, until countless rainbows flew down, like the block glass in the church was shattered by stone bullets, golden, black, colorful, all dancing in her universe, scattered to the distant edge, and the sound of shattering has not dissipated for a long time.

At dusk, the Red Hand Company's infantry and cavalry companies lined up in a long column according to their respective orders. Under the guidance of Paul's followers, they were divided into several detachments, supervised by various generals and backbones, and circled along the various mountain paths in the mountains on the west bank of the Harris River. Gawain ordered not to march at night, because lighting torches would expose the target in advance.

Only three companies were left in the camp to keep an eye on Theodore, but in fact it was unnecessary, because It would be difficult for Theodore to cross the wide river in a hurry and launch a pursuit of them - as long as they could retreat before the emperor's army arrived, it would be fine. (To be continued ~^~)