"Okay, I talked about some boring topics, let's talk about it later." Rosen stood up, his status was too high, and sometimes being too polite was an insult.
"I'm looking forward to it." Emiya Kiritsugu nodded, he would stay on the plane and look for another opportunity to leave, so he watched Rosen lead the two Heroic Spirits towards the hatch.
The gangway is already on the street, and Lolita and Mrs. Zheng are waiting under the ladder with flowers in their arms. This picture is exactly the same as what I saw on the news broadcast in my previous life. The only difference is that before Rosen was just a melon eater in front of the TV, but now become the protagonist of the story.
Destiny is so wonderful. The man with blood on his hands has refused to be recruited by other countries countless times, but he was defeated in Rome. A smile appeared on his face, and he waved to the following like he was on TV.
"Hey, the woman that France came to greet is pretty, I warn you, you guys are not allowed to mess with women anymore!" Mordred saw the blond girl standing on the red carpet at a glance. She was wearing an 18th century dress. The dress, as beautiful as a swaying lily.
"The thing that guy took out may be bigger than me." Rosen rolled his eyes and walked away.
"Hey, hey, what is bigger than you??" Mordred hurriedly chased after her, but fortunately, Yuzao stopped her, otherwise she would have to be ashamed.
The first time she appeared with two powerful heroic spirits, not to mention the unknown strength of the protagonist, the white lily knight standing under the gangway was terrified, after all, any of the three of them could crush her to death with one hand.
The strength is weak, but fortunately she has a perfect posture, and quickly stepped forward, taking off the glove and stretching out her right hand amidst the flashing lights:
"Your Highness Rosen, welcome to France. Next is Dion de Beaumont, who is currently serving as Minister of Foreign Affairs."
"Thank you, I am looking forward to the next journey."
A pun, the two people who looked at each other seemed to understand something, Dion didn't guess too much, turned around and made a gesture of please.
The lolis holding flowers greeted them and presented flowers to the three of them respectively. This time Mordred performed well and took the bouquet calmly.
At this time, the sound of the band playing sounded. Rosen inspected the French guard of honor with a serious face, and after taking photos under a burst of flashing lights, he was guided to the convoy.
It is very cumbersome, but it has to be done. This represents the importance of other countries. Out of respect for Rosen, it is impossible to embarrass him.
Mordred and Yuzao were obviously divided into guards and were arranged to get into the car behind, while Rosen and the women's wearer sat in the middle seat.
The alarm bells sounded, several police cars opened the way ahead, and there was a helicopter patrolling overhead. It was a different world from the two lonely people when Rosen arrived in Rome.
The days of eating compressed biscuits in the past are gradually going away. Rosen must get used to this feeling of attention. After the shadow appears, it is also a kind of protection. The Prince of Rome is not a mercenary like a dead dog. No matter where he is, the defense force will be plenty.
If it were changed to before, he would never see the Minister of Foreign Affairs, and he would carry a box to report and it would be over.
The car was driving smoothly on the Paris Avenue. Rosen looked at the onlookers on both sides of the road waving the flags of the two countries with great interest, and still felt that it was very unreal.
'No wonder people in the world love power, it's as addictive as a drug. '
Rosen smiled mockingly, looked away, and looked at the knight who was sitting upright.
No one in France can be trusted, but this does not prevent him from doing some testing, at least to find out what happened in this country!If it was said that Joan of Arc had rebelled, he would not believe it to death. Except for Ai La, that woman had an impeccable character.
If even the Virgin Mary can rebel in this world, then there is still a fart of the future, Jin Shanshan's jumping every minute is fine!
PS: Before you know it, the third volume is here. This volume is very important, linking the past and the future.
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The car was smooth and comfortable. When Rosen was thinking, 'Pretty Girl' Dion was also looking at him.
As the saying goes, there are no worthless men under a great reputation, but the man in front of him is really not worthy of his identity and record——
His appearance is so-so, his temperament is quite good, but the energy fluctuations emitted from his body are not strong, that is to say, he is similar to himself.
The knight is very self-aware. If the strength of the heroic spirit is divided into levels, he is at the third-rate level, which is better than the scum.But the reality forced her to believe that, among other things, the two powerful spirits sitting in the car behind were the best proof!
Love and friendship must be based on strength. In this world, there are countless good-looking people. Heroic spirits are not likely to like each other because of their appearance, let alone become subordinates!
Dion could only think that the man used an unknown method to hide his strength, and before he could think about it, the other side had already spoken.
"Cavalier Dion, there are some interesting rumors in France recently." Rosen propped his head on his hands, as if chatting after dinner.
"Oh? What rumors are you referring to?"
"Of course it's Joan of Arc in your country. The world is already full of quarrels. Look, for example, the team over there." Rosen pointed out the window. Behind a crowd of riot police, thousands of People are demonstrating.
'The bastards are at it again. '
The knight had a headache. When the news was first released, there was almost a nationwide riot|riot in France. Although it has subsided a lot, Joan's die-hard fans are still marching and demonstrating.
Disgraceful to the international community, Dion, who was already unbelievable about this incident, rubbed his forehead, took a deep breath, and resolutely retorted:
"This is the internal affairs of France, and the Roman Empire will not bother."
"Lord Joan of Arc has considerable influence in the world. The truth of her betrayal will affect the morale of all mankind. This cannot be regarded as an internal affair." Rosen opened the car window and lit a cigarette with a solemn expression.
The reality is good, the Internet has long been a mess, and those neon-dead nerds tied their heads to 'Holy Maiden' and used their keyboards to start an Internet jihad!Public opinion has long been one-sided, and the French government can only act like an ostrich, not even having the courage to hire sailors to fight against it.
Rosen's statement about 'human morale' also has some truth, but Dion is unmoved, anyway, he has received 'close concern' from countless countries.
"It's up to you to ask Prime Minister Richelieu personally, I have nothing to say."
If you don't like oil and salt, Rosen feels normal while regretting it. If you say a few words, let him tell a foreign leader who just came to state secrets. This is to treat others as fools!
Looking down on other people's IQ is the greatest insult to oneself. Rosen smiled and flicked the cigarette butt away, closing the car window and saying nothing more.
Martial law along the way and police cars clearing the way, the convoy moved very fast, and the destination was not far ahead after crossing the stone bridge on the Seine River.
The Louvre, once the number one museum in the world, has been converted into a government building. The cultural relics inside have been lost at the turn of the old and new eras, and the rest have been transferred to other places.
The matter of the Louvre was also a scandal. At that time, the world was in chaos when monsters came. Countless people took to the streets to loot. The main structure of the palace was undamaged and many cultural relics were thrown away. Finally, Queen Mary came and simply returned them to their original owners.
This U-shaped building stands on the north bank of the Seine River. The outer wall is covered with reliefs. In terms of artistic value, it is still higher than the Roman Palace, let alone the British Ministry of Military Affairs.
The time coincided with the evening, and the palace with all the lights on looked resplendent and resplendent. The convoy stopped in front of the glass pyramid, and the attendants walked up and opened the car door quickly amidst the sound of the band playing.
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