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However, it cannot be said that they are completely safe when they arrive in Sudan. This is the territory of the United Kingdom, not the territory of France, the British ally.

And according to the current situation, Britain and France are arguing endlessly about whether to help Ethiopia fight Italy-ah yes, that's right, the quarrel has been going on for almost half a year, and it hasn't ended yet.

This matter is very complicated, very complicated. Originally, France could not decide whether to fight or not. There is still a strange atmosphere in Britain every day. Mu Qing guessed that by the time their quarrel is over, Ethiopia will probably be gone.

But now this is another story. France quietly sowed a rift between Germany and Italy, and found out a powerful supernatural person by fishing in troubled waters. But this matter was done without the knowledge of Britain, although the matter has not yet It was completely blown out, but the tone of French diplomats has been much weaker recently——

Hey, I've been waiting to see the excitement, what's there to make a fuss about, let's see how powerful they are, one operation directly collapsed the entire alliance!

Mu Qing:

I really appreciate you.

But this is all later. When they passed through Egypt, they encountered a trouble that could not be called trouble.

At that time, they were resting in a small town in the middle reaches of the Nile. After all, you can’t expect the road at this time to be [-] yards wide and then run directly from northeast Africa to the north in a day. If you drive a little faster on this broken road, people can directly touch the roof of the car. side by side.

The places where they settle down try their best to choose small and underdeveloped small towns, even small villages.

Some food or medicine would have given the four of them a night's rest in a squeaky bed in a place like this.

But Hugo is a restless person. In his words, he cherishes every trip.

However, this place may be a bit incompatible with him. Although Hugo loves all kinds of things, he can still distinguish the difference between work and travel. When he goes out, he always has a black three-piece suit.

Maybe many people think that black suits are very conspicuous in this kind of place, but if it is really easy to attract others' attention, spies from all over the world will not wear them like this.

It should be said that the blacker the three-piece suit, the harder it is for people to remember his face, especially when he wears another hat and lowers the brim of his hat.

Of the four of them, the most obvious ones should be Mu Qing, who is always dressed in a clean and white shirt, and Heinrich, who has white hair that is incompatible with others.

But now Hugo, who was relying on himself not being remembered, ran back in a panic.

"It's outrageous, this uncle hasn't appeared in a long time, why did he suddenly run out!"

Balzac put down his pen, a little nervous: "Who did you see?"

"Who else! That guy Daniel!"

"Daniel? Defoe?" Balzac pondered for a moment: "It's not surprising that he appears here. The bell tower servants are a bit out of date now. Although there are transcendents in charge, there are too few superhumans who can often perform missions."

"I know it's not surprising that he appears here, but there are so many paths, why did he choose this one!"

Either Hugo is afraid of him, or they are all on missions that cannot see people, especially the two in their car, they can't see people even more, he and Honore are fine, if they are bumped into, at most they will lose To save face, on the contrary, he could still run away with Honoré if it didn't work.

Mu Qing sat on the bed, shaking her feet casually, with an innocent face: "It's okay if Heine and I don't go out?"

"Ah, that's right, as long as you don't go out, it's better to let the other party think that there are only two of us." Balzac immediately understood what Mu Qing meant.

Everyone has the same job. Although they have different nationalities, France and the UK still have a friendly relationship.Anyway, even if it doesn't hit, the British side can guess that they must have sent someone to the European side.

"I understand, then I'll go and say hello to him! Anyway, it's not the first time!" Hugo raised his eyebrows, thinking that this suggestion is very good: "I can even invite him to go on the road together, although two direction, but once I invite him, he will definitely not agree!"

"Great!" This method can clearly figure out people's psychology. Although it is rare, if you just think about it, you can know that it must be very useful.

Just do it, Hugo has already patted the folds on his clothes, pushed open the door and walked out, Balzac didn't have time to stop him, he could only shake his head helplessly after the door slammed shut.

Mu Qing was also very helpless, he just wanted Hugo to bring back some food, and if he ate compressed biscuits, at most he would become dry, and Heine's face beside him turned pale.

Although his face was very pale at the beginning, it was caused by not seeing the sun and lack of energy before. The current whiteness is purely from eating compressed biscuits.

Although he was in the German military camp before, his daily diet was delivered to his room with a nutritional mix, and he had never eaten compressed biscuits for such a long time.

Although there are not many kinds of food here, there are plenty of fruits along the Nile River. Even if Mu Qing didn't mention it, Hugo consciously brought some back after teasing Daniel Defoe.

Thankfully, currency can finally be used here. If he barters again, he may not be able to keep the three-piece suit on his body.

What he brought back were oranges and dried and preserved dates—so, although Hugo looked carefree on the outside, his observation skills were not weak at all.

Although France is not like Germany and Italy, where a person with supernatural powers will not hesitate, but weakening the enemy is strengthening oneself, which is always right, not to mention that Heine is also half of his comrades!

"Sure enough, when I said we could go together, Daniel's face turned green, but he came too slowly. We only arrived in Egypt at this time, and we are all ready to go back."

Mu Qing sat cross-legged on the bed, playing with the golden orange brought back by Hugo, and teased: "It's not that they are slow, but that they have no choice. How do you know Daniel? Defoe didn't go to Rome first, and then came here Is it even possible that he came from Berlin?"

He figured it out. When hugging his thighs, he blindly selected the thickest one—at least the United Kingdom did not have the luxury to allow people with supernatural abilities to form a team to perform tasks.

Hugging the thigh is just a feeling, cool!

Although the system does not show him the history of this world, but according to the current combat power comparison, people with supernatural powers are almost equal to high technology. No matter how you think about it, France should stand at the end with a smile in the end.

Talking about the system that I can't show Mu Qing the history of the world but I am very active in it:

Forget it, let’s not talk about it. Although there are a lot of parallel worlds, according to statistics, although the probability of France being the victorious country in the end is relatively high, basically all the world lines, France is very miserable at the beginning. Eh!

But he couldn't remind Mu Qing, after all, after the end of the last world, the days of squatting in a small dark room to write reports are still vivid in his memory.

It was purely a coincidence that they met Daniel from England in this small town. They left some false information and headed towards the port city again.

In order to cross the Mediterranean Sea, the four of them dressed up as people fleeing everywhere at this time.

Because of the outbreak of war in Ethiopia, some people in northern Africa sold their properties one after another, just to make up such a ticket to Europe.

Because Heine's white hair was too obvious, he was pressed into the soil and rolled around, and then he wore a hat with a wide brim. Coupled with his too thin figure, he really blended perfectly into the fleeing crowd .

Along the way, there were many times when Hugo left the team for a long time. At first, Mu Qing thought he was just a hobby, but later he noticed something was wrong. This guy should have gone out to meet with an informant.

No matter how much Voltaire trusted him, it was superficial. When he failed to accomplish anything, Voltaire could have overdrawn his trust, but at this stage, the overdraft has to be considered The trust in the end is not usury anymore.

Mu Qing understands this very well. Every time Hugo goes out, he watches him leave with a smile, without asking any questions.

By the time they returned to Paris, a comprehensive observation report on him and Heine had already been sent to Voltaire and Montesquieu.

After nearly half a year, returning to this place again, the bustling and lively Paris has not faded at all, and the war outside seems to have nothing to do with this place.

Only when you see people in suits rushing by near the government can you feel that the war outside is actually tense.

If Mu Qing could still be regarded as Voltaire's private entrustment when he left, when he returned to Paris, he would already be a person registered with the Paris Commune, the French supernatural organization.

However, he never expected that the first stop on his return to Paris this time would be the most famous building on the Champs Elysees Avenue, the Elysee Palace.Mu Qing didn't even see where the front desk was the first time she entered the splendid hall.

To be honest, building the organization base of people with supernatural powers in the presidential palace, the president is somewhat overwhelmed.

Unlike the supreme rulers of various countries in the late stages of paranoid persecution he has seen, the rulers here are quite big-hearted.

Then he watched in silence as Hugo and Balzac led him and Heine to the most remote corner—

All right, he took back his previous fantasy. The Paris Commune guessed that there might be no less than [-] people. How could it be possible to put all [-] nuclear bombs in the presidential palace.

"Because of recent events, Mr. Voltaire has moved his office here." Hugo knocked on the door while explaining, "Although it is a bit far from the headquarters, it is convenient for meetings."

"Come in!" A deep voice sounded from inside the door. Hugo pushed the door open. A middle-aged gentleman with white hair on his temples was sitting at the desk, showing a hearty smile.