The War Court and Lap Pillow, Austria's Mandate of Heaven

Ajani panted heavily and crawled to the bedside. How arrogant she was before, she is now in a mess.Adjani quickly took a big mouthful of water impatiently, and then sighed quietly.

"Huh! You are a born bad seed! If I hadn't watched you grow up, I would have regarded you as a devil who had escaped from hell. How could you be like this."

Adjani's words stopped abruptly, and she saw that Franz had already dressed at this time, and after washing, it was as if nothing had happened.It's just that the mess all over the place and the youthful atmosphere in the room can't be covered up.

Franz took a peek at the white body lying limp on the bed, and thought that this was his [Physical Health Defense Class]. Although Franz had never practiced it, he had a wealth of theoretical knowledge.

After all, Franz, who has been a man for two lifetimes, is already 40 years old in his heart, but he still said it seriously.

"Who are you going to take over your job?"

"Don't worry, I have removed those hidden dangers for you, the entire Violet Knights are now full of fanatical followers of the Habsburg family and you.

Miss Fleglova, Miss Mia Artius and Miss Karena will each take over my current role. "

As the chief dancer of the former theater, Fleglova has no difficulty in communicating and obtaining information. The stereotype of gypsies can also make her adapt to this job better.

Mia Artius is the eldest lady of Artius Bank, but it is better called Artius Mining Bank now, because old Artius (Jacob Artius) accepted Franz proposal.

As the black glove of the Austrian imperial industry, it is difficult for him not to make money.Artius Bank has been ups and downs in the business and political circles for many years, and Mia Artius still has the ability to be the main helper of old Artius.

Moreover, as Jews who converted to Catholicism, there are actually not many paths they can choose, so their loyalty is relatively reliable.

The name Karenna sounded like a thunderbolt to Franz.

"Giant bear, Karena?"

"Well, I think Miss Karena is very suitable for the position of attendant, and she feels much more secure than Colonel Bordeaux."

really.Can you feel insecure? A woman who can strangle gray wolves at the age of 10, has a height of 14 at the age of 180. When she was 16 years old, she pushed the piano and smashed the burglar who broke into the house to death when she was [-] years old.

At this time, this giant bear has a height of 201 and a weight of 140 kilograms. If she was born in ancient times and wore heavy armor, and carried a mace weighing [-] or [-] kilograms, she would definitely be a role that should be taken care of by one man.

In fact, 10-15 kilograms of two-handed weapons are already very heavy, and the author has been exercising all year round. Once he swung a 5.5 kilograms (11 kilograms) knife with one hand, and his wrist bones were dislocated.

Using it and being able to pick it up are completely two concepts. Those who feel that they are born with supernatural power can try to lift it horizontally.

"It's just that no matter how strong you are, you can't stop bullets."

Franz gave Adjani a helpless look, and the latter smiled.

"You can wear a bulletproof vest and hold a bulletproof shield in your hand. Anyway, the things you designed can't be carried by normal people."

Faced with Adjani's complaints, Franz was unmoved.

However, there is indeed a problem with the body armor and bulletproof shield designed by Franz, that is, without Kellaf fiber and high-strength nylon, even if the bullet cannot penetrate the steel plate, the ricochet without eyes is also very dangerous.

"It should be based on precautions. It would be embarrassing to be attacked in one's own country."

Although Franz likes watching shootout movies, he doesn't want to get involved in them at all.

"I think you'll be more noticeable that way."

Franz sighed helplessly.

"Do you have to go?"

"Did you think it was safe to be with you?"

Adjani stood up and limped towards the bathroom, Franz remained silent.

Adjani continued: "Do you know how many times I have been assassinated?"

In fact, Franz can still understand this situation, after all, some things will involve the interests of many people.

"Seventeen times. Thank you for your hard work."

"Hmph! Wrong, it was 63 times."

She opened the shower and let out a long breath.

"What a crime I did! I only encountered it twice when I was in the Polish Restoration Army! What about working for the government? A total of 63 times!

Now when I see trays and flowers, I will hide subconsciously, for fear that there may be a gun, dagger, or bomb hidden inside. "

"It's really hard for you."

Franz didn't follow into the bathroom, but said a little guilty outside.

"If you're in trouble, you can always come to me."

"No, you're the biggest problem for me. I don't think we'll see each other again, I'm going somewhere far enough away from you."

"Well, you can write a letter then."

The door opened, and there was a dense mist lingering inside.
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Here is the dividing line that is about to part——
"The Russians mortgaged Alaska to the French?!"

This confused Franz very much, and he even thought that Louis-Philippe was also a time traveler.Because Alaska has always been considered a piece of bad land, and the amount of [-] million francs is too big.

This kind of courage is not at all like the timid Yali King in history, but rather like a desperate traveler.

But when you think about it carefully, there are many unreasonable things. Alaska is indeed rich in resources, but the Russians have been exploring for so many years without any results. It is impossible for the French to find resources as soon as they take over.

And even if the resources can be found immediately, the frozen wasteland in Alaska cannot be mined immediately, and it will not be possible to recover the cost in one or two years.

In fact, one of the most important resources in Alaska at this time is oil, but countries have not yet realized its value to industry and its importance to the future.

What Franz didn't know was that the Tuileries Palace was in chaos.

"Two hundred million?!" Soult wanted to strangle the idiot recommended by Guizot to death, but Pierre Guiscard brazenly bragged about how he fought against all the heroes in the Winter Palace.

"You don't know, I just choked up those Russians with just two or three sentences, and they were all ashamed, and the Russian Prime Minister even committed suicide at home.

The Russian tsar was about to appoint me as the new prime minister. I thought how could I, a civilized person in France, stay in such a barren place to bury my talents, so I sternly refused. Unexpectedly, the tsar would have to kill all the princesses in order to keep me. get married.
Let me tell you, going to Russia is really easy."

Soult rapped on the ground with his marshal's stick, and the surrounding immediately became quiet, but some young officials still couldn't hide their excitement.

"My lord, what are your orders..."

"Fart!" Soult was rarely so angry, but he was about to retire, and he really didn't want to leave a stain on his glorious resume.

"The Russians will listen to your fart? What's the use of buying a pile of mud and ice for two hundred million francs?"