Su Ming and the other three have arrived at the God of Mars Square, and there are indeed many people here.
Not only German soldiers, but also many Italian officers and their wives visited here. The fat general, who was full of fat brains, walked around openly and openly with his wife who was probably younger than their daughter.
Regardless of real world history or the current situation of this world, except for the navy, the Italians are completely pig teammates.
Can these generals really fight? Do they need someone to wait on them even to get into their cars?
As they passed each other, Su Ming took away the general's wife's wallet with a small movement, which contained a lot of German marks.
"The warlocks didn't catch up, they... went in the opposite direction." The three stopped and bought some corn to feed the pigeons from a nearby stall.
While scattering randomly and observing the surroundings, Monaco frowned and sensed it, but the result made him somewhat unable to understand what happened.
The magic floating cloak secretly stretched out its collar from the box and tapped it up and down, indicating that the mage was right.
Su Ming didn't know why, but as long as the result was good, maybe the sorcerers' 'water-detecting rods' suddenly failed?
A huge bomb hung on the Eiffel Tower was constantly swaying in the wind. At this time, many people were taking pictures around, and they wanted to record the glory of the Third Reich.
In the eyes of these people, the defeat of the Allied forces is almost doomed. They have wise heads of state, technology that surpasses the times, and a huge army of steel. No one can resist the will of the Third Reich.
Fanaticism, adoration, yearning, joy.
Just by looking at these people, Su Ming could see the thoughts in their hearts from their faces, and he couldn't help but laugh.
This is the world of superheroes. Things that seem extremely powerful to ordinary people are just tickling toys to some beings.
He threw out a small handful of corn and watched the snow-white doves jumping around and surrounding him. These birds, which symbolized peace, seemed not to know what was happening.
Many people can't eat corn, but pigeons can, but the people who feed it are Germans.
"Gugu..." Su Ming teased them with great interest, and after fighting with Jingsei for a week, he now wanted to enjoy a moment of tranquility.
The pigeons looked sideways at him, then quickly lowered their heads and started pecking again, leaving small white dots on the ground.
"Ahem, Deathstroke, what should we do next?"
The doctor's words brought him back to reality. Su Ming threw the corn far away. These stupid pigeons were not frightened at all, and they immediately gathered around and started grabbing food.
"Now that we've arrived in Paris, we naturally have to climb the Eiffel Tower..."
Holloway wiped his mustache and looked around at the crowd. It could be said that the surroundings were all enemies. Is it really good to go on a tour with them?
Su Ming lowered his voice, lowered his head and looked at the ground, and briefly explained to the doctor: "The current situation is unclear. I need to observe the surrounding terrain and construct a distribution map of routes and buildings in my mind. What can be better than Eiffel?"
How about a commanding height like the Iron Tower?"
The magic floating cloak in the box twisted and made a noise when it hit the box, expressing strong protest.
Is the Eiffel Tower very tall? If the death knell wears itself, will it be side by side with the sun in a moment?
Although the Night Sword is packed in a long box and looks like a camera tripod, the tripod does not make any noise.
"Don't make trouble, you are the most useful, right?" Su Ming patted the box angrily to cover up the sound he made before. He found that the magic floating cloak seemed to have learned from Wade.
Within a week of fighting Sin, the cloak also joined the fight, and it heard all of Deadpool's trash talk.
Anyway, this is the current plan. Climb high and look far. The top observation deck of the Eiffel Tower can overlook the entire Paris in this era. With the map in your mind, you can easily escape even if you are hunted again.
............
45 minutes later, the three of them stood on the observation deck of the tower. The elevator here will not be installed for decades. Now, if you want to enjoy the beautiful city landscape, you can only work hard.
The language spoken around them was all German, and they were also praising the beauty of the city and admiring the sunset.
Su Ming observed the city in all directions without saying a word, writing down every detail and burning it in his brain.
You can ambush enemies here, use three types of traps here, and there is a sewer entrance... Well, Su Ming still likes to act in the sewers, it is so dark, he can change his name to Sudak.
At this time, the mage and doctor began to concentrate on playing.
I had no choice, my eyesight and memory were not that good, and I couldn't speak German, so I could only pass the time by looking at the scenery.
Just a few minutes later, all the maps were memorized, including how many doors there were on which street, what the flow of people was, and whether there were shortcuts. All of this was memorized by Su Ming in his mind.
He turned around and patted the two of them on the shoulders and winked, and then the two reluctantly came down from the tower.
We will be able to see the sunset soon, but it is such a pity.
This is not a problem. Even if they want to live in Paris after the war, it will be no problem. It is understandable that the doctor is a little regretful. Why are you sighing, Monaco?
When the Eiffel Tower was built, you watched it with your own eyes, right?
Just as a few people were walking down the stairs, an explosion suddenly occurred in the distance of the field of vision. The huge firelight overwhelmed the brilliance of the setting sun, followed by a thick black smoke column.
Everyone on the tower stopped to watch, and there was a buzz of discussion all around.
It was not convenient to talk here, so Su Ming grabbed the two of them and ran down through the crowd.
We need to investigate what is going on over there. If it is just a small fight by the guerrillas, it will inevitably alert the enemy and add trouble to Su Ming's plan.
And if there is any unexpected big movement, then Su Ming will take advantage of the situation and adopt the third plan to add fuel to the turmoil.
The distance of the explosion was about four kilometers. After the three of them got into the alley, Su Ming grabbed another car and the three of them rushed there together.
Not only them, but many German troops were also seen on the road rushing to the same place. Su Ming saw more black technology weapons.
For example, Hydra's energy tanks, monster-like six-legged police dogs, and elite soldiers that have obviously been semi-mechanically transformed.
However, the streets were so noisy that no one noticed their black car. Su Ming just confidently blended in among the military vehicles and drove towards that direction openly.
As the distance got closer, he vaguely heard the sound of gunshots. Although the explosions were not as earth-shattering as before, a series of small explosions still continued to sound.
"Oh, that's good. You can actually hold on for so long under the superior firepower of the German army? It's a bit interesting." Su Ming popped out a cigarette, lit it, put it in his mouth and took a puff.
Are there any superheroes in France? I have no memory. Super villains have appeared, but the time is not right now.
So who made such a big fuss that Paris now looks like it is facing a formidable enemy?