"Thank you. Without you, I wouldn't have been able to escape easily today." Li Xiaowu and Shisan sat on a bench by the roadside. She was still wearing her performance tutu, but she had already put on a long dress.
Windbreaker.
"It's okay, I'm naturally warm-hearted and I don't want anyone to bully others." Thirteen smiled stupidly.
It is said that being with an old friend in a foreign land is a great blessing in life. Shisan and Li Xiaowu chatted very well. After a few words, they found out that this girl is from Wuhan. She is 22 years old and is an exchange student at a dance school. She is an orphan.
Her parents passed away in an accident. But she is very strong and wants to live a good life even if she is alone. In her words, if her parents were still around, they would also want her to work hard to pursue her dreams, right?
So she came here to learn her favorite dance. But dreams are beautiful and life is hard. The scholarship in school is only enough to pay for tuition, and she still needs to find a way to raise money for herself. So.
, every day off, she would go to crowded places to perform street art to earn some living expenses. Originally, ballet wear was tights, but Li Xiaowu's natural oriental goddess face, without makeup, also attracted the gringos.
The soul is gone.
How many times had she been teased by perverts, and they were all resolved by calling the police. But those foreign policemen always looked at her with a lewd eye, saying that if she went out dressed like this at night, it would be considered as buying sex. Every time at this time
Li Xiaowu always argued with reason. She was a stubborn girl who insisted that what she performed was art, not prostitution.
"You are such a strong and good girl. If my brother hadn't had any money, he would have taken care of you." Thirteen was fine for three minutes, and then his true nature as a gangster was revealed again.
But Li Xiaowu didn't take it seriously, and smiled knowingly, "I know Mr. Thirteen is a good person, and I really appreciate your help. In fact, I have been abroad for a year, and I almost forgot that there are still people in this world.
What a nice guy. Everything around me is so cold. I miss the hot dry noodles in my hometown, but it’s a pity that I can’t even find a bottle of authentic sesame sauce here.”
"If it's convenient, give me your address. When I return to China, I'll buy a box and mail it to you."
"Then why are you embarrassed? Sea mail is very expensive, right? I will pay you." Li Xiaowu insisted.
"No, no, how much does a little seasoning cost? As long as you become a famous dancer in the future and remember to have a brother like me, that's enough." Thirteen recognized a girl like this, and her method of asking for her address was superb. This was the first time.
So smooth.
Jing Chumei came back after completing the formalities and had to say goodbye. Thirteen felt a little pity. In his opinion, Li Xiaowu was much cuter than the limp Venus.
But now that I’m here, I always have to go in and take a look. The habit of Chinese people taking pictures wherever they go is really bad. Thirteen is very glad that Xiaoqiang didn’t pass the inspection of the Animal Quarantine Department and can’t come with him, otherwise he will definitely be there at this time.
He had already followed Li Xiaowu and disappeared.
The endless sightseeing and playing. One morning plus one noon, Thirteen really got tired of it all of a sudden. As expected, the most suitable exercise for ** is not to visit everywhere like literary and artistic youths, but to find a bar to soak in bowls and sculpt.
Chemical instant noodles, lol, make me the happiest person all day long.
By the time Thirteen understood this, the sun in Paris had already passed the Eiffel Tower and dropped to the end of the Seine River. On the streets at night, all kinds of scantily clad wanderers came out. As soon as your car stopped there,
Immediately, someone will come up and ask, "Sir, do you want to push oil?"
Thirteen has no chance to experience the service quality in a foreign country. It’s not that the travel expenses given by the Underworld Bureau will not be reimbursed, but Jing Chumei said that she will take Thirteen to the logistics department of the Holy Cross Legion to collect the treasures that need to be returned to the Celestial Empire. This is
It is also the most important work content of Shisan's trip, although he has long forgotten it.
Jing Chumei drove the car next to the famous Notre Dame Cathedral. This place is not only a recommended place to visit in Paris, but also the headquarters of the Legion of the Holy Cross. Not all demon hunting organizations in any country are like the Celestial Empire, where they can do whatever they want.
They built a building in the city center and even dug out the ground to build a supermarket like Black Eden.
In the world, there are still many demon-hunting organizations that still use buildings from hundreds of years ago as their headquarters. Firstly, they can effectively preserve culture. Secondly, the money earned from opening the classics to people for viewing will be used to maintain and maintain the headquarters.
Organizational expenses.
"You are really miserable. You have to open your headquarters to make money to support yourself. Even though you are like this, you still claim to be a developed country. Isn't it a shame?" Thirteen sighed and got out of the car, following Jing Chumei towards the Notre Dame Cathedral.
Go to the unknown back door.
Now that I think about it, the idea of having a meeting tomorrow is more like an excuse. Maybe the Legion of the Holy Cross can only do what it does after Notre Dame closes, right?
In any case, Jing Chumei led the Thirteenth Subordinates to a tunnel and arrived at the underground headquarters of the Holy Cross Legion. The structure here was slightly more modern, with metal corridors and bright lights, as if they were in a scene from a science fiction movie.
The Legion of the Holy Cross came from the most cruel mistake. Between 1096 and 1)1 AD, the then Catholic Pope ordered a famous religious military operation in order to recapture the Holy City of God, Jerusalem, from the Islamic hands.
The so-called "just" war launched by the feudal lords and knights of Western Europe against the countries on the east coast of the Mediterranean in the name of eliminating heretics. In its 20-year history, a total of more than 100,000 soldiers were mobilized to fight
After eight expeditions, they ultimately ended in failure.
In the name of religion, they actually committed burning, killing and looting. The Pope of Rome wanted to merge the Orthodox Church and expand the sphere of influence of the Catholic Church. Many serfs and refugees living in poverty who were oppressed by natural disasters and taxes were called upon by the church and feudal lords to seduce them.
Go east to find a way out and a paradise.
The Holy Crusaders offered an irresistible opportunity to gain fame, collect loot, acquire new industries or rule an entire nation - or simply escape ordinary life with glorious adventure. But it created a divide between Catholicism and Islam.
Dai Tian's feud.
Today, the Pope has admitted that this was an extremely inhumane mistake, but Western countries used this method to pave the way for the European Renaissance.
And after admitting his mistake, he still used the name of the Holy Cross Legion to define the demon-hunting organization. This is Chi Guoguo's sincere apology!
Other people's wars are none of my business. Thirteen held his head in both hands and wandered around the headquarters of the Legion of the Holy Cross as if strolling in a park. Their investigators were mostly majoring in orthodox Western exorcism, and there was also some black witchcraft.
, or practitioners of magic, alchemy is also an important part of it.
Thirteen's oriental face is naturally a rarity here, and there are always investigators coming to take a look along the way. Thirteen didn't know that when he won the Grand Training Championship, he already had a lot of influence in the global demon hunting organization.
.Although the skills training of the Underworld Bureau will not be broadcast to the outside world, when demon hunting organizations from various countries exchange and learn, there is always a way to get some special channels to watch this internal chaos among the members of the largest demon hunting organization on earth.
The all-encompassing military training battles of the Celestial Dynasty are breathtaking and admirable. Subtitle groups in various languages are tracking and translating the battles almost 24 hours a day.
Thirteen's performance in the competition has won him a large number of overseas fans. Although this guy's moral integrity remains to be evaluated, his strength is definitely beyond doubt.
Looking at the men and women around him who wanted to come up and rape him on the spot, Thirteen asked Jing Chumei doubtfully, "Are they not sick?"
Jing Chumei took Thirteen to the reception room of the logistics department and made him a cup of good coffee. Not long after, a man with a cross tattooed on his bald head walked in carrying a wooden box. His breath carried a
The obvious hostility caused Thirteen to put the sword ghost at his feet.
"Roka?" Jing Chumei was shocked when she saw the person coming.
"Who is he?" Just from his breath, Thirteen knew that this item was not from SF Express.
"Black Cross - Roca, he is the champion of our annual examination of the sect, which is equivalent to the role of your grand training champion. Roca is a human level 8 investigator, and he is only 30 years old this year. They said
His talent can be ranked among the best in the world, and he is also a popular figure in the legion. But this time, many team members saw your game and said that you were better than Roca, which made him very unhappy.
Happy." Jing Chumei whispered in Thirteen's ear.
"Of course I'm better than him. Look at how bald he is when he's only 30 years old. He must have kidney deficiency, weak kidneys, frequent urination, and inability to urinate." Thirteen also touched his black hair very cheaply.
He said, "With this kind of physique, it is estimated that in two years, even a female baby will not be able to hold it, what the hell are you doing?"
"You speak so arrogantly, does your mother know?" Luo Ka sat down on the sofa opposite Thirteen and threw the black thing in his hand on the coffee table. It was an antique. Luo Ka, who was 189cm tall and in a black suit, said
Ka is as arrogant as every champion.
"A French guy who can speak Chinese? He's so ****? Did you spend all your time learning foreign languages during your training?" Thirteen said with disdain, reaching for the small box on the table, but Roca deliberately put a big box into his hands.
His long legs pressed against the box.
"Don't worry, Mr. Letter B from the East. I heard that you came to pick up the goods in person. I was extremely honored to give up the opportunity to study and specially waited to deliver the goods to you.
I wonder if you are interested in going out for a drink with me, so that I can take you to experience the romantic feelings of Paris at night, and of course, we can also have a discussion by the way, in order to achieve the purpose of friendly exchanges between Eastern and Western cultures." He supported it with one hand.
Roka's forehead was smiling evilly, and it was clear that he was here to stir up trouble.
"If you don't take your feet away from me, you won't be able to do this anymore." Thirteen warned coldly. He had already reached for the box, and his other hand was holding the multi-level spiritual release machine tightly. If
If the outstretched hand cannot solve the problem, then the sword in the other hand must greet the opponent's body.
As the saying goes, stupid women attract disaster and smart women attract disaster. Obviously Jing Chumei is a smart woman. She quickly stood up and stepped forward first to pull out the box that Luo Ka was pressing with her legs.
"Thank you, Mr. Luo Ka, for sending it in person. I'm really grateful." Jing Chumei bowed deeply to Luo Ka.
"Tch, there's no time to play. Let Thirteen stay a few more days, maybe there will be a chance to meet." Luo Ka stood up and walked towards the door.
"I will, I will definitely not miss your funeral." Shisan gritted his teeth and smiled.