In this extremely embarrassing cloud, there is a very innocent person who is suffering.

That was the waiter who came to deliver a message to Lu Shijuan. He bowed, lowered his head, and did not dare to take a breath. He probably couldn't figure out why what he just said offended the red man in front of the Prime Minister.

People are gone, why is the air suddenly so quiet?

"It's okay, you can go." Lu Shijuan finally spoke with great difficulty, trying his best to make a gentle tone, which made the waiter breathe a sigh of relief and quickly walked away in small steps. His movements seemed to perfectly interpret

An idiom: keep a respectful distance.

Lu Shijuan couldn't help but sigh, raised his glass and took a big sip of lemon black tea, cursing secretly:

"I just know that Dian Niangan is kind-hearted. Rochefort is a close associate of Cardinal Richelieu, the biggest villain in the original game. Can his subordinates be considered slaves of fate? How should this card be interpreted?

It seems that the card I left behind before I lost my memory is not as simple as I originally thought.

"Hey, I'm actually assigned to the villain camp. It's really confusing... No, actually being hostile to the protagonist isn't too bad. What's really troublesome is that in the sequel to the original work, Rochefort ends up

He died at the hands of d'Artagnan..."

The faint sweetness of lemon black tea mixed with the fresh sourness temporarily washed away his anxiety. Lu Shijuan began to seriously think about countermeasures. Regardless of whether he is a decent person or a villain, what he has to do has not changed, and that is to continue to complete it in the world of reincarnation.

The main mission is to survive.

The previous deductions for the mission will not be completely nullified. The plot is still the same plot, and you only need to reverse your own position.

"In this case, the main mission is most likely that..."

While Lu Shijuan was thinking, as if to confirm his thoughts, this time the main mission of the famous world also jumped out at the right time...

…

On the national highway to Paris, d'Artagnan rode his ugly yellow pony and rushed to Paris in a dusty way.

His toes almost touched the ground.

D'Artagnan carries his father's token with him and prepares to join his father's old friend in his youth, Mr. de Treville, the captain of the King's Musketeers, to start a new career for himself.

In the cars passing by on both sides, there were always people pointing at his horse and casting mocking glances from time to time, unscrupulously stinging d'Artagnan's self-esteem with a sense of superiority, making him even more irritated as he was already in a heavy mood.

If possible, he would also like to take a car or train to Paris! But after his father left, this pony was his last family member. He couldn't just leave it to fend for itself in an empty burrow, right?

On the day his engagement was broken off, he lost his father. The double blow of the hatred for killing his father and the hatred for taking away his wife made him almost collapse.

He didn't even hear clearly a large part of his father's last words before his death. He only remembered the last sentence: "Thirty years to the east of the river, thirty years to the west of the river."

After saying these words, the old d'Artagnan passed away, leaving him alone to hold the strange-looking ring that his father had just given him, holding back tears and closing his eyes for the old man.

After learning from the painful experience, he left his hometown with the words "Don't bully young people into poverty", and left his hometown without looking back, taking with him the three gifts left by the old d'Artagnan: a ring, a pony, and an inspiring sentence:

With his words, he embarked on a journey to the capital of the kingdom.

Of course, he didn't forget his wallet and cell phone.

"There is a quite luxurious hotel ahead. Let's go in and have a night's rest first. Then tomorrow we can dress up and go to see Mr. de Treville. We can't do it with the sloppy look we have now. It would be too rude. As for the rest.

The problem of running out of money will naturally be solved when I get a position in the Musketeers, so just use the money today.

"After all, as the last descendant of an ancient noble family, it is impossible for me to go to Paris and stay in a cheap motel. I, D'Artagnan, must never be looked down upon again!"

…

In the lobby of the five-star hotel, according to the plot of the original work, the story starts with looking down on D'Artagnan, and Mr. "Rochefort" who humiliates D'Artagnan is drinking tea while looking at the security guard who brought him back.

The thin young man and the mixed-race girl beside him.

The young man was holding a laptop that he didn't know where it came from, as if he had the words "I am an otaku" written on his face.

The girl held a camera in her hand and looked around, as if she was ready to make some big news at any time.

Seeing several people staring at her, the girl opened her mouth to defend herself:

"I wasn't lost. I just found those men sneaking into a room, as if they were going to conduct some dirty py transaction. My reporter's soul was calling me to uncover the truth! Oh, yes, I

My name is Lin Yin, as you can see, she is a reporter!"

Seeing the serious look on the girl's face, Lu Shijuan gave up the idea of ​​asking her, "Who is faster, you or the Hong Kong reporter?" and turned his attention to the young man again.

The young man put the computer on the coffee table facing everyone, and saw that he had already typed out what he wanted to say in Word:

"I am a 'ghost', believe it, you can call me A Xin. I am not lost, I just lost the correct path in life."

Haha, only a ghost will believe you, okay? You are called lost... Lu Shijuan curled up his lips and cursed in his heart.

Of the five newbies in the team, Sister Dao seems to be the leader. She seems to have some experience, but she is not very senior, while the other four are obviously pure newbies.

On the other hand, although the two newly appeared people are a bit unique, it can also be seen that they are already reincarnations capable of taking on their own role. Lu Shijuan has no specific reason, it is just intuition, which may be based on the accumulated experience before he lost his memory.

I guess it's based on subconscious impressions.

"This brings us to eight people. What do we think of the two left?" Lu Shijuan asked the Mengxin team.

"There is also a little lolita and an uncle wearing a fisherman's hat." Xiao Yuan replied.

Fisherman's hat?

Lu Shijuan's pupils shrank, and before he could continue to ask questions, he heard cheerful laughter erupting in the foyer.

"Oh my God, there are actually such ugly horses in the world?"

"It looks like a human being, but the mount is too frustrated."

"Hahaha, this horse's tail is almost hairless!"

"Oh, little brother, you are so handsome, come with me, I will give you a better horse to ride on, cackle..."

Lu Shijuan and others looked over and saw a young man with a well-proportioned figure and a handsome face, who was blushing and walking through the crowd. While urging the waiter to take his pony down to feed it, he asked

Lu Shijuan walked in the direction where they were.

The person coming is none other than the protagonist of the world of "The Three Musketeers", D'Artagnan. The reincarnators have already seen his photo on the website news.

"Lord Rochefort, it's your turn to appear. Come up and laugh at him." Shan Xi held Xiao Yuan's arm, and the two of them stood up in a hurry and moved to the seats two tables away.

"Go quickly, taunt." Qimengye flashed and disappeared.

Ashin and Lin Yin were indeed experienced reincarnators. When they heard their words and combined with the plot they knew, they immediately showed a look of understanding, and together with Sister Na and Pike, they all stayed away from Lu Shijuan.

There was no one around Lu Shijuan, and he was despised like a god of plague.

"These little brats! White-eyed wolves! If it weren't for me in the last world, how could you have won so easily!"

The abandoned Lu Shijuan couldn't help but gnashed his teeth. If his force level hadn't been too low, the glass of lemon black tea in his hand would have been crushed by the jammer.
Chapter completed!