Cepasse looked at Ladislas II indifferently in front of him. He didn't like the Hungarian king at this time at all.

Crazy, blind, or self-righteous, are the things that Cepais believes the king has the most untolerable.

Cepes always believed that his enemies should be such as Bayesette II or other great figures as Sultan. Even if they were not like this, they should be those who could be both awesome and fearful.

But what disappointed Ceppes was that the Sultan, who had always regarded as his biggest enemy, suddenly withdrew from the gorgeous stage of the Balkans in amidst suspicion.

On the contrary, Ladislas II, who was not worthy of relying on in his eyes, became the final winner.

It was only now that Cepes suddenly realized that his previous view of the king was obviously wrong, at least his decision was wrong.

Who would have thought that the incident would happen at this time? Even those who knew clearly that as long as the Ottoman retreated, various conflicts would break out within the coalition, would not have thought that the king would have withdrawn before the Ottomans had withdrawn, and the Kosencha army had just entered the city.

"This is necessary," Ladislas II seemed to be trying to convince Cépace, or to convince himself, with a daze and a little uneasiness in his voice. "Count Montina has had a deep influence on Sophia. This is a very bad thing. Don't you think so, Grand Duke?"

Cepas nodded silently. He knew what the king was worried about. It was because of these worries that he decided to abandon his previous hatred and cooperate with Ladislas II.

The Ottomans withdrew, and then they had to face the problem of Sophia becoming a Greek woman.

At the beginning, no one really thought that Sophia would become the queen of Greece. In the eyes of many people, Sophia is just a symbol, a bargaining chip that can be abandoned and sold at any time.

But the result was beyond everyone's expectations.

If Ladislas II has achieved his original purpose now, then Sophia has accomplished something that no one thought she could do before.

Of course, this result is not what Ladislas II, nor what the Balkan nobles hope to see. It can be said that except for the exiled Greek old and young men, no one hopes to appear another "master" on this land.

"No one thought we would launch a sudden attack at this moment," Cepas nodded slightly. He could not help but admit that although the plan of Ladislas II was crazy, it was indeed unexpected, especially at the critical moment when everyone thought that it was impossible to cause civil unrest. "Most of the Count's army was still in the Fortress of Bukur. As for the Earl of Corsenca, although her soldiers were a little troublesome, everything would be easy to do if they surrounded them."

Thinking of this, Ruosha's figure flashed through Caipes's mind. Although he admitted that he regretted his decision in a very short moment, thinking about reality, Caipes decided to abandon those unrealistic things.

Perhaps the Earl of Cosencha had once admired him, but the status of the Grand Duke of Wallachia in the future made him even more moved.

As long as you can become the Grand Duke of Wallachia, everything can be sacrificed. This is the decision made by Cepes at this moment.

As for Sophia, Cepas was actually more of a kind of grievance of being betrayed.

In his opinion, everything Sophia has now given him, but now Sophia is gradually getting rid of his influence, just as she has completely gotten rid of Ladislas II. As the reputation of the "Greek Princess" becomes more and more prominent, his influence on Sophia is becoming weaker and weaker.

Ceppes knew very well that the title of Greek princess was a very dangerous thing. It was like a sharp sword with two edges, posing a huge threat to the enemy while also threatening himself.

Now the threat to him by this sharp sword is far greater than the result that it can bring to him.

"When will I do it?" Cepes asked.

"The second half of the night," Ladislas II looked up at the moon above his head. The moonlight was cold and bright. As a cloud passed by, it seemed that even the world was covered in his ears at this moment, so that they could conspire at this time. "They should be enjoying their victory now. If everything goes well, maybe we can solve this problem without even the Ottomans."

Ladislas II had already made up his mind to completely solve the big trouble of Sophia by force very early on. It was only because the Ottoman army was approaching that he had been enduring. However, now the threat from outside no longer exists for the time being, so the hidden danger in his heart can be completely eradicated.

"And I believe that even if the Ottomans noticed the changes in the city, they would not get involved, right? It would be even more trouble for them, "The Greek princess," the king looked back at Cepas. "So for them, isn't it just in line with their wishes?"

Cepes nodded silently again. He knew that the king was right. For the Ottomans, the ghost of the "Greek Princess", which has never been dispersed for decades, was indeed a headache for them. From the era of Muhammad to Bayeset, and perhaps the sultans in the future, they might have to face this ghost that can never be escaped. So if they had the opportunity to solve this problem once and for all, they would not mind giving Ladislas II this opportunity.

"Then prepare, my people can serve you at any time." Cepes lowered his voice.

"Tonight is destined to be an exciting and terrifying night." Ladislas II raised his head again. He saw the moon reveal his true face like a silver basin again, but at this time the king hoped that the moonlight would be dimmer, because many things could be covered in the darkness.

An army approached quietly near Sophia's small palace. They gathered silently from nearby streets, from narrow and dark alleys, from remote squares further away, and their shaking shadows reflected on the road surface.

The joy everywhere in the city seemed to have nothing to do with them. The troops moved forward quietly. When those who were still reveling all night for victory saw them, some people walked up to cheer them, but soon the uneasy smell on them made the people who were approaching felt inexplicably uncomfortable.

People could not see any joy or joy from the faces of those soldiers, only bloodthirsty excitement and unconcealed murderous intent.

This army is the most elite and most proud force in the hands of Ladislas II, and to date the only last black army unit still preserves its establishment.

As the Jagelon family of the Kingdom of Poland, inherited the Bohemia king of Hungary, Ladislas II hated and loved the land of Hungary.

While he was glad that he could become the monarch of this country with great wealth, he was also upset about the disrespect of the rebellious Hungarian nobles.

At the same time, Emperor Maximian kept asking for trouble, which made him very angry.

And he also knew that the only reason why the Hungarian nobles chose him instead of Maximian as their king was not because of their admiration for him, but because of his ability to accept their arrogance and domineeringness.

The most obvious example of this is that the Hungarian nobles united shortly after he ascended the throne and announced the abolition of the civilian migration rights that had been implemented until the previous king Magash I was alive, and then they simply disbanded the black army as the backbone of the Ottomans.

After receiving this news, Ladislas II was helpless except for his anger. He could not stop the Hungarian nobles. Except for helpless acceptance, he had no way to stop such a stupid and seemingly stupid behavior.

However, he finally retained a small part of the black army through his efforts. He summoned the army to his palace in Prague as his guard. This time he brought the army to Bucharest, and out of caution, he never used it even when the city was at its most dangerous time.

The team walked forward along the street, and then passed two alleys to see Sophia's small palace.

The officer leading the team raised his hand to stop. The armor on his body shone with a faint light under the moonlight. Looking at the slightly dim street intersection in front of him, he observed carefully, then waved his hand slightly and continued to walk forward.

The cold light of the heavy sword and the spear flashed in the darkness, and the air mixed with the strange smell of leather wrapped in the shield and the medicinal bag of the medley gun.

The heavy footsteps broke the tranquility of the street, which was very close to Sophia's residence.

Sophia sat straight on the side of the long table, staring at Ruosha opposite, but from the corner of her eyes, she kept looking at the muskets on the table.

Sophia doesn't like Musket very much, or because of the woman opposite, she hates almost all firearms.

She knew from a long time that Ruosha was quite skilled in muskets, because when she was in Naples, she used this reason to pester Alexander all day long, and then the two of them were tired of talking about something that Sophia never understood.

Sophia even remembered that one time she saw the two of them sleeping together and almost rolling the sheets after talking all night. At that time, because of anger, she poured a basin of cold water on the two of them without hesitation.

The first thing Ruosha did to catch the musket that was placed aside.

Sophia will never forget these.

So when he saw the musket on the table, Sophia instinctively frowned.

"I can provide you with enough weapons that will allow you to organize a decent army," Ruosha looked at Sophia. "But you should know that this is paid."

Sophia looked at Alexander sitting in the middle of the table with a little blank look. The position seemed to be arbitrator for the two of them, which made Sophia a little angry.

"Rusha hopes to get the right of way in Wallachia and the right of trade in that place called Constanta."

When he said this, Alexander couldn't help but turn his head to look at Ruosha.

Speaking of which, he was somewhat surprised that Ruosha took the initiative to obtain the right to trade in Constanta Port.

Although he had long experienced Ruosha's vision in doing business, when he heard her reveal her interest in Constanta Port, Alexander couldn't help but admire Ruosha's keen sense of business.

The Port of Constanta will not only become one of the largest ports along the Black Sea coast in the future, but the key is that it has become the gateway from the Black Sea to Eastern Europe.

Although the accident in Bayesette II may delay the third Viagra naval battle between Venice and the Ottoman Empire, which was about to break out in history, this war is inevitable, because for either side, the battle for control of the Mediterranean has reached a critical moment.

Then once the Ottomans won the naval battle, seized the colonies of Venice in the Mediterranean, and then gained the control of the sea in the Mediterranean, then the trade costs to Eastern Europe will become extremely high due to these blockades.

From Naples to Sicily, from Crete to Constanta, Ruosha was unknowingly weaving a huge trading network, and now it seems that this network has first seen its scale.

My sister is indeed so cute, Alexander couldn't help but smile.

Sophia suddenly stood up, she walked to Alexander and pulled the chair beside her hard, so that she could be closer to Alexander. Then she sat down and stared at Ruosha for a while, then stretched out her left hand and poked Alexander's arm with her finger.

Ruosha frowned, and what she hated the most was Sophia's small move that only they could understand, which made people feel like they could not fit in with them.

"Sophia hopes that I will command this army." Alexander said with a wry smile.

"Dear brother, I think it's just that Montina's army has made you unable to withdraw, and you can't stay here for a long time," Ruosha said, looking at Sophia whose face had sunk. "We all know that the French may invade again at any time, and Barenti is still in charge of Montina, but I know you must be worried."

When Sophia heard Barenti's name, she squinted her eyes instantly, her face turned red, and her towering chest couldn't help but undulate.

If there is someone who is what Sophia hates the most, it must be the lovely sister in front of her. But if there is someone who is what she hates the most, it is Barenti.

Taking away her husband and even forcing her to leave Alexander, in Sophia's opinion, there is no more vicious woman in this world than Barenti.

"In addition, don't you think Estreth in Pisa is looking forward to seeing her father as soon as possible?" Ruosha asked again, seemingly inadvertently, and then she saw the helpless eyes that Alexander cast.

At this time, Alexander was completely sure that Ruosha did it on purpose.

Ruosha's methods were not clever and even a little stupid, but it seemed to be a very simple provocation, but it obviously came into effect.

Looking at Sophia, who seemed to be furious at any time, Alexander knew that perhaps for Ruosha, she would not need to use too many brains and complicated means to deal with this big and brainless enemy in front of her.

"For us to obtain the right to trade here," Ruosha suddenly looked upright and said in a very serious tone, "and I can help you become the queen of Greece."

Ruosha's expression was focused, and her tone showed unquestionable confidence.

But there was another sentence in her heart that she had not said.

Promise, so you can stay here forever and never have to go back.

Sophia tilted her head and looked at Ruosha. The skin on her neck was tight, and the wheat-colored and smooth tendons on her neck were slightly raised, looking like a stubborn deer.

Then she suddenly turned up and shook her head with certainty.

Ruosha's face darkened. She looked at Alexander. Seeing him spread his hands helplessly, Ruosha's eyes fell on Sophia's face again.

"I can make you the Queen of Greece," Ruosha said again. She slowly stood up and picked up a musket from the table, and then loaded ammunition in an elegant posture in an orderly manner. "And I can help you eliminate your enemies."

Sophia looked at Alexander next to her with confusion. She didn't understand what Ruosha was saying, but she knew one thing, this hateful woman must be using something bad idea to drive her away from Alexander.

After loading the ammunition, Sophia placed the musket on the table, picked up another gun and started loading it.

While doing this, her eyes never left Sophia's face, which made Sophia very upset. She felt that Ruosha seemed to be mocking her innocence and ignorance.

Sophia reached out and poked Alexander again, then pointed to a necklace hanging on her chest, and then a hint of pride appeared on her face.

The front of the pendant is inlaid with half an angel protection portrait, and the other half an angel protection portrait hanging around Alexander's neck can be combined into a complete Bucharest city emblem.

This is evidence of the Patriarch of Bucharest when he announced her sacred engagement with Alexander.

"Sacred engagement?" Ruosha, who had been looking at her with a smile, stopped the work in her hand. She looked at the two people sitting in front of her and was silent for a while before continuing to load ammunition. "What can this engagement represent? You must know that both Barenti and Lucrezia can find enough reasons to prove that she is my brother's wife."

Sophia's face turned red in an instant. She stared at Ruosha angrily. At this moment, she even thought that this annoying woman was even more hateful than that Barenti.

Seeing that Sophia was almost unable to bear it, Alexander quickly reached out and pressed her arm on the table. However, Sophia's unusually large strength made him feel the anger in her heart immediately.

"Do you know, your father Nashan is here with me." Ruosha suddenly said.

Sophia was stunned for a moment. She looked at Alexander in a habit. Seeing Alexander nodding slightly to show that she knew, she couldn't help but look at Ruosha in shock.

"To put it, we should be considered sisters, because your father and my mother..." Ruosha's next sentence surprised Sophia again. "So you can rest assured that if there is a woman competing for Alexander with you, it will never be me, because I just need to be his sister."

Just here, Ruosha suddenly put the musket in her hand on the table.

Almost at the same time, a fierce and dense musket sound suddenly rang out!
Chapter completed!