"Can't stand it?" Nevsky looked at the confident Justinian and asked doubtfully. He didn't understand why Justinian looked so confident.

"Of course, I'm afraid those guys who have been waiting for me to visit them these past few days have lost their composure, and if I spread the news about the land reform again, I'm afraid none of them will be able to endure it any longer." Cha.

Stinian sneered and said that since he captured Tripolis, he has undoubtedly become the actual controller of the southern Peloponnese, and those in the Cape Tynaron

The old nobles seemed to have no reaction to this and had a cold attitude. This seemed abnormal, but Justinian immediately understood their intentions. As nominally loyal to Nicaea, these old nobles wanted to wait for a price.

And Gugu naturally whetted the appetite of Epirus, but it was a pity that Justinian was not from Mikhail's side, and he had no interest at all.

However, Justinian still had to complete the work that Muziphius had entrusted to him. Even for the sake of the ring that the other party gave him, he still had to go to Tainaron Point after all.

It's just that he doesn't like the initiative to be handed over to the opponent, so rewarding the land of Tripolis to meritorious soldiers also forces the nobles to have no time to play such boring tricks with him.

Seeing that Justinian was so confident, Nevsky was dubious, but the young man in front of him surprised him time and time again, using every successful fact to prove to him that Justinian was indeed capable enough.

He trusts.

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In fact, Justinian's guess was indeed correct. It took only two or three days after the decree was issued to transfer the unclaimed land in Tripolis to the army soldiers. The Morian nobles who got the news couldn't sit still.

Lived.

They had a plan in mind, thinking that after Justinian defeated the Latins, they would have to find them for cooperation. They were filled with joy and wanted to wait to receive their "property", but now the boy named Justinian actually took their real estate away like this.

The place was given to a group of mud-legged people in a grand manner.

The old aristocratic headquarters at Tainalongjiao was immediately filled with uproar, and the aristocrats whose interests had been harmed were even more angry.

"Damn Justinian, he is even more hateful than that lunatic Mikhail. How dare he make such a decision."

"We clearly provided help to them before, but we didn't expect that now we would target our property. This shameless bastard!"

"Hmph, that guy really thinks of himself as the governor of Moria. Without our recognition, he is just a soldier. We have to know that our family inheritance has not gone through hundreds of years, how can it be a

The nouveau riche can be compared!”

Regardless of whether the real estate was divided up by Justinian without authorization, these hereditary nobles felt greatly insulted. What's more, if Justinian really recovered the entire Moria, their property would be "encroached upon"

"It's just a matter of time.

Just as the nobles were complaining, George Borderer, who had been watching with a cold eye, suddenly sneered: "Having said so much, do you have any way to stop this? Or is it true that you just rely on these few words or your family background?

Can you make this [Governor of Moria] stop?"

I saw that the nobles who had gathered together to curse Justinian who was hundreds of miles away were silent. They were indeed angry, but there was nothing they could do. Since the Battle of Olive Grove, the vitality of the people has been greatly weakened.

The Morian nobles took less than two thousand defeated soldiers and hid in the castle in the southern mountainous area to hold on. They did not have the confidence to go out and kill Achaia with Justinian's group at the Alfios River.

The defeated armies of hundreds of battles fought against each other.

The words of George Borderer deeply hurt them, but these nobles had no way to refute, because what the other party said was right, even if Justinian was riding on their necks without strength, they could only have

The pain is unspeakable.

"Then what do you think, Mr. George?" Duke Sgross, who had also been silent before, asked.

"It's very simple. Crossing the sea to Nicaea, you wouldn't think that people like Mikhail would tolerate our existence. Now because of the constraints of the Latins, the Epirus army will not act rashly against us, but

Once they really regain the entire Peloponnese, sooner or later they will point their finger at us." Count George made a shocking statement and directly proposed to abandon Moria and go to Nicaea.

However, his proposal received no response at all, and the nobles who heard his words all faced mocking sneers.

They are different from Earl George. They are hereditary nobles of Peloponnese, and their family inheritance has been at least a hundred years. Unlike him, they only got their titles because they took refuge in the Lascaris family. If they leave here, they will be in Donnesia.

They really had nothing. As for what George Borderer had in mind, these cunning old nobles naturally knew very well that it was probably the idea of ​​the Laskaris brothers.

In Nicaea at that time, Theodore Lascaris and Constantine Lascaris became the emperors and co-emperors of the empire, but their positions were not so stable, not to mention the Latin tyrants of Constantinople.

Claiming to be the emperor of Romania, with Epirus in the west and Trebizond in the east, one is the Ducas family and the other is the Comnenus family. Their orthodoxy is no worse than that of the Lascaris family.

At this time, there is only one way to flaunt one's status, which is to "win over" the nobles, and the means of "wooing over" naturally range from soft to hard. Many of the exiled nobles in Nicaea are nobles, and now Laskaris

It is natural for the hereditary nobles to target Moria.

But cunning nobles like Moria will not be taken advantage of so easily! These hereditary nobles can prosper in Moria, but if they go to Nicaea, the situation will be different. Now they stay here.

There is still hope, but if we really leave, we will really become rootless duckweeds.

Seeing the noncommittal attitude of the other nobles, Count George knew that a few simple words would not convince them, so he said: "Do you still have illusions about Epirus? What is your attitude, Duke Leo?" He turned his gaze.
Chapter completed!