"It seems that this Andrew is really stubborn. He still plans to be a poor dog, shake his head and tail to show kindness to his former master." Sicedes sat in his room and sarcastically mocked Andrew. His true attitude towards Andrew was fully exposed.

It was soon time for meals. As an upper class, the Sicedes family not only pursued delicious food, but more about safety. They could eat lunch or supper alive in the morning. In other words, narcissistic words are: Such an excellent guy died in vain, which is a pity.

I only saw the taster standing tremblingly in front of the food. This was a woman with the ethnic origin of the eastern region, black hair and black eyes. I don’t know that it was because of the taster who ate a lot of delicious food, which made her look a little round and just in line with the Greek aesthetic.

She was very nervous, after all, she was a newcomer, but it was this tension alone that attracted Sicedes' attention.

Looking at the beauty from the eastern desert, Sisedes couldn't help but feel the heat inside himself, and only saw a trace of strong desire flashing in his expression, but it was like a meteor flashing by.

I saw him stand up and swagger to the side of the taster. Of course, he is a nobleman. In this small world of his own, everything around him, whether it is the guard or the waiter is his slave.

"What a pity it would be to have such a beautiful thing disappeared by accident!" The taster stood in front of the food and could see how frightened she was at this time.

Sicedes looked at this woman as if he was admiring a flower that was about to bloom, and his expression was full of greed.

He smiled lewdly, reached out to pick up the fork with only two forks and inserted a piece of meat, handed it to the taster's mouth, and said with a sneer: "It's often, only nobles."

"Eat it, this is a delicious food that only nobles can afford. The poor pariahs have never seen it before!" Siscedes's smile became more and more ferocious, as if torture the innocent beauty in front of him had become his pleasure. It was time to give him a good bite and be "wronged" from Andrew.

Even such deliciousness did not make the woman show any greedy look. On the contrary, she showed fear.

Although this is a delicacy, if you whisper in your ear, "If you eat it, you will die." Then these things in front of you are no longer attractive delicacies, but sweet poison.

The poor woman was trembling in fear. She widened her eyes and looked at the food placed beside her mouth, and her breathing gradually became rapid.

Seeing her horrified appearance, Sicedes couldn't help laughing, "Hurry up, eat it quickly, I'm already hungry!"

Sisedes urged, holding a fork in his hand and stuffed it into the poor woman's mouth.

The woman also struggled for a few times, but in the end she couldn't resist Sicedes's roughness and opened her mouth, asking Sicedes to stuff food into her mouth.

"Yes, yes, that's it!"

Siscedes grinned with a grin, as if torture this woman with no resistance had become his pleasure.

"Sir! Sir!"

At this time, he only heard a guard running in from outside. He was so hurrying that he plunged in and roughly interrupted Sisades' torture.

"Oh, damn it, what's the matter!"

This scared Sisades trembled suddenly, and at this moment, only the taster screamed, and it turned out that the sharp fork pierced her lips.

Siscedes was angry, and he turned around and glared at the soldier who had broken in front of him but was at a loss, threatening: "You better bring me good enough news, otherwise I will definitely make you worse than death!"

"Yes, yes, my lord!" the soldier said tremblingly, then carefully handed over the parchment letter in his hand, and continued: "This is a letter from the province, an emergency."

"Okay! OK!" Sisades said impatiently, put down his fork, walked over and grabbed the parchment letter from the soldier's hand, roughly opened it, and read it carefully.

"This, this!"

Looking at the content of the letter, Sicedes' hands couldn't help but tremble.

"Bandit, these robbers!" Sicedes' breathing became more and more rapid. He threw the parchment in his hand to the ground, and then he jumped up and stomped his feet hard.

"Damn it, damn it, these damn robbers!"

At this time, Sicedes turned around and looked at the soldier who was delivering the letter beside him, "You came from Ankara, you should know what was going on at that time."

"Yes, yes, sir!" The soldier hesitated for a moment and continued, "Isuria's bandits gathered at the provincial border for some reason. There are thousands of people in their number. I don't know what they are for. In short, what I can understand is that they are coming for us."

"Groups of robbers, and the convoys passing by my territory..." Sisedes quickly came to his senses in anger, and he seemed to have found a corresponding connection in it.

"It must be like this, it must be like this!" Siscedes suddenly realized, and saw him slapping the tabletop suddenly. It was difficult to hide his excited appearance at this moment.

"Let's go, let's go!"

Sicedes was no longer in the mood to eat. He waved his hand and shouted to the waiter beside him: "Why are you still standing there? Now, go and clean up!"

"Sir, where are we going?"

"This is no longer a place we can stay!" Sicedes said coldly: "Fravis Luca, a lowly slave, must have colluded with the bandits of Isurian. They are now planning to put pressure on both ends. If Flavis Luca returns to Constantinople, he will definitely arrest me secretly."

The guards hurriedly began to prepare. At this time, Sicedes seemed to have suddenly thought of something. He grabbed the soldier who was delivering the letter and said, "Now, I want you to go back immediately and tell my garrison dukes in various cities not to care about anything. As long as you see a car escorted by heavy troops, immediately dispatch troops to surround them and kill them all!"

However, when Sicedes issued this order, Luca's carriage had already headed towards Constantinople along the northern part of Cappadocia. In this way, if the garrison dukes of various towns in Cappadocia received this order, Luca had already entered the Golden Horn Bay and returned to Constantinople.

In the shaking carriage, Likinia was riding bored time, so she asked Luga: "What do you plan to deal with Sicedes."

"He should no longer exist." Luga said very decisively, "at least in the subsequent period of deployment, this uncertainty must be eliminated first. At least Cappadocia should not become a major concern for Asia Minor."

In Andrew's villa, Andrew no longer knew what to do. While he was struggling with loyalty and betrayal, he could only hear knocking on the door.

The maid ran to open the door, but just as the door was opened in a gap, it was pushed open brutally.
Chapter completed!