Let me introduce you, this is my girlfriend, the Israeli boxing champion

She took out a letter from her bosom and handed it to him with both hands.

"Please read the letter from His Majesty the King."

The general opened the envelope and slowly unfolded the folded paper. The content of the letter was nothing special, just a simple notice.

He nodded calmly, put it away and gave it back to her.

"Please return to Versailles as soon as possible. Our attack is about to begin."

The maid nodded, and the general then ordered the road to be cleared so that the carriage from the Louvre could return to where it belonged.

As a legion that galloped with him across the European continent, its execution ability was self-evident. After clearing the roadblocks in just a few minutes, the road to Versailles appeared again.

"May you have a successful start."

The carriage sped away. General Lindenwan just kept shaking his head as he watched the carriage gradually disappear at the end of the road.

"If I could help it, I really wouldn't want to do this to Paris."

As the man said in the letter, the country is already terminally ill.

"Pay attention, artillerymen, don't aim at the Louvre and those precious buildings." After thinking it over, he made a decision, a crucial decision.

"Oui, Monsieur!"

Let’s read a book. This is what Mary, who was actually in the Louvre, thought. Her shadow was stretched very long, then became very short, stretched again, and then became shorter.

She returned to her room, now she could rest assured that there was really no one else there except herself.

Mary walked back to the small coffee table by the window. The sun was no longer shining brightly. Thick lead-gray clouds hung low in the sky, and it was so gloomy that not a single ray of sunshine could be seen.

"The world has changed." She murmured, feeling that something was about to happen.

Her hand accidentally touched the necklace on the dressing table. It was cold, but she couldn't help but touch it. Looking at the diamond on the pendant, Mary raised her eyes and saw the beautiful herself in the mirror. There was no longer any anxiety or lingering worry in her eyes. The cute young woman in the mirror had a faint smile on her lips.

Mary doesn't actually know herself.

The most familiar face called self is the image reflected in the mirror.

She saw a vague image of the person she wanted to be, her mother, Maria Theresa, who had died nine years earlier.

“Mama.”

"Miss Mary, something terrible has happened!"

The door of the room was opened from the outside, and someone familiar came in.

"What happened, Ritsuka?" She could faintly hear the sound of air rubbing and something falling to the ground.

"Paris, Paris, Paris is attacked!"

Really? Is this the reason?

All the doubts were connected at once, as if the clouds had cleared and the sky was clear again.

Li Xiang and Mr. Salieri also came in. Mary looked at them and stood up.

"Will you do me a favor?"

PS1: I am dying

This online make-up exam is more troublesome than the offline one.

Have to wait until Sunday ah ah ah

PS2: It will be a short while before it is the one-year anniversary of the maintenance of the Hedgehog Cat PC comment section.

The programmer is really lame.

PS3: This pneumonia is heading towards a global epidemic...

Chapter 180 I Like Nia Haiyudaga

Who is Jie Hinako?

He has seen Dayu controlling floods, witnessed the rise and fall of dynasties, he is a true ancestor who is interested in something, he is the oldest Neet princess in human history, he chatted and laughed with Qin Shi Huang (hush), what kind of scenes has he not seen?

——I have never seen such a scene before.

The shells whizzed past overhead in clusters, landing in various places in Paris, rolling on the ground like thunder in a storm.

The army marched towards Paris.

She squatted down and observed the big pit at the door. Except for the fact that the building they were in was not hit, all other unfavorable conditions were present.

For example, the problem of going out.

Standing in the pit was Ophelia. As the tallest woman in the Chaldean singularity investigation team, even if she stood at the bottom of the pit and performed the French salute, she still had a long way to go to climb out.

"The rough measurement data is out, how should I put it..." Leonardo da Vinci looked at the data calculated by the computer and felt unbelievable. "

“It’s a little outrageous.”

"To what extent?"

"Obviously, this doesn't belong to this era." She retrieved the information from the database.

"Before the mid-19th century, artillery was generally a smoothbore muzzle-loading gun that fired solid spherical bullets. This type of artillery had a slow firing speed, low shooting accuracy and a short range."

According to common sense, this kind of artillery could not have reached a place far away from the city wall, but this is exactly what is happening before our eyes.

"It wasn't until about half a century later that rifled cannons appeared, and this is the only type that can reach us. By the way, Ritsuka and the others haven't returned yet?"

"I don't know. It's still disconnected." Aku Hinako was very worried about the bracelet on her hand that was researched by the director himself. "Is this thing really useful? It has been disconnected several times."

No, actually it doesn't matter what you change, they will all be subject to mandatory signal isolation, but unfortunately, Fujimaru Ritsuka, who is deeply affected by it, is not here.

"Louis XVI must be crazy. He actually ordered the army to attack Paris... What does that mean?"

"--Do you remember what we witnessed in person in Versailles?" Voltaire walked out of the house. "That historic moment must have completely irritated him."

Reading the Declaration of Freedom in front of all the French elites, what else could this be but treason? Versailles happened to be close to Paris, so they just killed the chicken to scare the monkey.

It’s this chicken, it’s too big.

"Ritsuka and Mashu went to the Louvre this morning. If they haven't come back yet, something must have happened to them. Alvin is missing, and Mr. Shay went to Le Havre a few days ago. He won't be back for half a month. So I can only ask you, Miss Ophelia."

Ophelia and Leonardo da Vinci had no objection to this, but who would have thought that the direction of the flow would change here with Akagi Hinako.

"I have a question."

"But it doesn't matter."

"Why not you?"

Aku Hinako questioned Voltaire, but she didn't notice that Ophelia was very embarrassed and hesitant. As for Voltaire, he just wanted to say MMP.

Not to mention the control room, the French employee was speechless. Da Vinci pulled up the files of Akagi Hinako, and as he read through them, he found something more and more wrong.

“These can’t all be fake…”

Actually, it’s nothing, it’s just that the relationship here is a bit complicated, but it can be summarized in one sentence.

Neither holy, nor Roman, nor imperial.

Even a bottle of water from Serbia is more authentic than this!

"Akagi Hinako-senpai, instead of dwelling on these trivial issues here, you should find a way to contact Ritsuka and the others."

There was a sound coming from a big pothole in the road.

There was no one near the palace in the middle of the city. Rumbling sounds like thunder were heard in the distance, and at the same time, strange air fluctuations were heard again.

"Miss Mary, are you really going to do this?"

"Rather, why do we need to do this at this point in time?"

The soft sunlight sprinkled on the windowsill. The blue wooden table leaning against the window exuded a slightly lonely atmosphere. She looked at the sky in the distance where gunfire was flying, and felt very uncomfortable.

"Mashu, as someone who came from the future, can you tell me what my identity was at that time?"

This time, Matthew did not answer immediately, but continued to stare at Mary leaning against the windowsill, hesitant.

"Just tell me, she won't blame you." Ritsuka put his hands on Mashu's shoulders from behind and pressed his body against hers.

"Yes, I understand, Senior."

She said solemnly: "Marie Antoinette is the fifteenth child of Holy Roman Emperor Francis I and Queen Maria Theresa, and the Queen of the Bourbon Dynasty of France..."

Before she finished speaking, Mashu was attacked by a brain wave. Mary hugged Mashu tightly, with two lines of tears flowing from her eyes.

"Thank you, thank you, thank you, Mashu. You are a good child..."

At least, if it was acknowledged openly, then even if he was taken to the guillotine the next day, he would die without regrets.

"I'm sorry for letting you see my bad side." Mary kept wiping her face with a tissue, and then she put the tissue on the corners of her eyes to wipe away the tears.

"It's nothing. It's better to say that maybe this is the real you, Miss Mary." Lixiang recalled the experience in 1453. At that time, Queen Mary was more like a young and beautiful girl, but her side as a queen was not shown like this.

But now it seems that even if she had to make the decision a thousand times, Miss Mary would definitely choose to be with Joan of Arc.

"No matter what I become in the end, my life has been brilliant from beginning to end, and that's enough."

Salieri knocked on the door and then walked in. He bowed to Mary and said, "Dear Queen, your carriage is ready. When will we leave?"

Carriage? Ritsuka realized that things were starting to get weird.

"Thank you, Sir Salieri. Please wait a moment, we will set off now."

"Your will."

"Are we going somewhere, Miss Mary?"

“The northern part of Paris.”

Ritsuka knew where that place was. Even in her time, it was undoubtedly a slum, let alone in this era.

"Ritsuka, your expression reveals your inner thoughts."

She smiled bitterly and expressed her thoughts.

"Why would you want to go there?"

"If you want to know why, I like you all. Is that okay?"

PS1: Tomorrow is the last two subjects, and it will be over after I finish the exams.

PS2: There is a camera in the background, which is really amazing.

PS3: These 20 episodes are just too bad...the performance is not as good as in the game.

Grandpa Chef is furious

Chapter 181: Say Goodbye to the Past

"Did you see a ghost?"

Allen was confused at the moment, looking at Amadeus blankly, as if he didn't understand what he was saying.

"Isn't today July 2nd?"

"Come with me and see."

Since he was already here, Allen decided to go all out and followed Amadeus into the house. Watching the morning news on TV, Allen praised his level of learning.

"Yes, I didn't expect that you could learn to use such advanced electrical appliances in just one night."

"Do you know how to recall the latest news? That one was swiped past, and it's very important to you." He pressed various buttons on the remote control desperately, and turned into the electrical idiot that Alan knew.

"Don't even think about it. You'll have to wait at least an hour. So what are you so anxious about?"

Amadeus saw Allen's unconcerned look, then glanced at the calendar on the wall and began to wonder what had gone wrong.

At this time, the doorbell rang. It should be the newspaper deliveryman. Today's delivery happened to be the first issue of the newspaper that Amadeus had subscribed to. Allen was close to the door, so he opened it. There was a newspaper on the steps at the door.

"Surprised, I didn't expect you to subscribe to a newspaper."

"--Can't you really see it?" He pointed to a certain page on the front page of the newspaper. "It's clearly written there."

Alan looked in the direction he pointed and saw a mosaic photo on a small page with a line of black fonts underneath the photo.

"What does this mean?"

《Shocked! A man fell from a building! The scene was horrific!》