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Garion was holding back a smile and finally couldn't help it after watching Mérimée agree to the two dismissal conditions he proposed.

"Hahaha......"

Mérimée and Napoleon III were overwhelmed by the sudden burst of laughter, and the two stared at Garion, who was laughing maniacally in front of them, and then looked at each other.

"Lord Garion."

Like a snake that had been pinched by someone, Mérimée's tone became extraordinarily docile, and he asked cautiously, "I wonder why Lord Garion suddenly laughed?" Isn't the punishment given to me enough? ”

Napoleon III looked at Mérimée helplessly, and once people were about to be deprived of their interests, they began to run around like headless flies, and even made ridiculous moves in order to protect their interests.

"It's not a mockery."

Garian laughed and waved his hand to explain, "I admire His Excellency Mérimée's generosity, after all, I just wanted to warn His Excellency Mérimée a little, and I didn't want to really punish him. I didn't expect His Excellency Mérimée to be able to lead by example and take the initiative to resign, and this spirit is worth learning from all of us. ”

And I don't want to make a real punishment.

And I don't want to make a real punishment.

This sentence kept echoing in his mind.

With a buzz, Mérimée's whole head seemed to explode. It was as if he had been teased, and then looking at Garion with a smug smile in front of him, and Napoleon III who shook his head and sighed, as a cunning fox, he suddenly understood.

His Majesty the Emperor did not want to punish him too severely, but he was a thief and admitted everything first. As a result, even Napoleon III could not continue to keep him.

Mérimée felt a blank in his mind, the sound of the whole world seemed to be suddenly absorbed by a huge sponge, he only saw the lips of the person in front of him squirming up and down, but he couldn't hear any sound, and finally his eyes darkened, his legs collapsed limply, and the last thing he saw was the red carpet at the door of the study, and then he slowly closed his eyes.

The elderly Merimé couldn't stand the stimulation, and fainted directly on her head and blood.

When he opened his eyes, Garion was still sitting beside him. Napoleon has been lost.

Mérimée was already so angry that he only had half a life left, and he asked angrily, "What are you still doing here?" Isn't it enough for me? ”

"What does it mean to hurt you enough? If it hadn't been for His Excellency Mérimée's calculations against me first, I'm afraid I wouldn't have ended up in the current situation. You forced me, and I can't blame others. ”

Unable to speak to Mérimée's retort, Garián's retort left him speechless, and he sat up from his bed and looked at the tall young man in front of him, an endless sense of frustration and frustration welling up in his heart. Merimé watched as Garion twitched the harness of his breeches and pursed the corners of his lips in disdain.

No matter how successful he is, he will never be able to get rid of the ugliness of the peasant in the countryside. Anyway, he had already lost, and Merimée simply broke the jar and broke it. Follow-up to the end.

"What exactly did you do with His Majesty Napoleon in your study?"

Garion smiled slightly and said, "It's nothing, I made a deal with His Majesty Napoleon. ”

Making a deal?

Thinking she had misheard, Merimé raised her palm and paused Garion for a moment.

"Wait, what capital do you have to make a deal with the French Emperor? I think you're crazy! ”

"With this."

Garion pointed to his head and said calmly, "At least His Majesty Napoleon can still listen to me." Alright, Your Excellency Mérimée is almost recovered, it's time to come with me. ”

"Take a trip?"

Mérimée was a little confused, looked around, and asked, "Where are you going?" ”

And what Garion said next made Merimé's heart tighten.

"Of course, it's to see your friend Decon for the last time."

Dickon has been restless lately, especially after sneering at Garion but not getting a positive response from the other party, a certain sense of crisis in his heart is deepening. At first, he understood that the other party was afraid of his status as an academician of the French Academy and did not dare to mess around, but now he felt that the other party, as an international political adviser to Napoleon III's side, did not need to worry about the face of the French academician at all.

After scribbling a few words at the beginning and putting them aside, a distraught Dican put down his pen and prepared to get up and pour a cup of coffee and sort out his thoughts.

Knock knock.

A knock on the door interrupted his thoughts.

He walked to the door with the cup and opened it, only to see a pale Mérimée and a smiling Garion standing outside the door, which made him feel very weird.

"Your Excellency Mérimée, why are you here?"

Dican deliberately ignored Garion beside him, and only greeted his friend, "Come in and talk about something, the other one doesn't have to come in, I'm not welcome you." ”

"No, Lord Dickon, it's not Mérimée who is coming to you today, it's me."

Garion walked past Mérimée, walked up to him, and said with a smile, "Actually, it's not a big deal, maybe the efficiency of the Collège de France is a little slow, and Your Excellency Mérimée and I will come over to inform you in advance." ”

"Your title of member of the Académie de France and the position of honorary professor are now abolished. Oh yes, if you don't believe me, you can go to the Académie Française and the École des Beaux-Arts in Paris to confirm it. ”

"No way, it's not true!"

Dickon took a few steps back, his hands trembling, the corners of his mouth twitching involuntarily because of emotion, and he turned his head to look at Merimé, hoping to get a negative answer from the other man's mouth.

However, Mérimée's eyes tell Dickon that it was all true.

Garion directly interrupted the eye contact between the two.

"Don't look at Your Excellency Mérimée, these decisions were made by His Majesty Napoleon himself. Because Academician Dikang maliciously slandered and damaged the reputation of others, he is now dismissed and deprived of all glory and position. ”

"You can't do that!"

Dickon almost rushed forward and grabbed him by the collar and yelled, "Just an article? An article. ”

With a backhand push, Garian almost fell to the ground, completely lacking his previous arrogant attitude.

He stepped forward, narrowed his eyes, and for the first time gave a fierce look.

His eyes were as cold as a poisonous snake spitting letters, and Dekang was so frightened that he took a few steps back.

"That's right, that's the article. You have humiliated His Excellency Hugo, you have humiliated Madame Alde, you have dishonored Madame Balanchi, you have dishonored my most respected and dear relatives. ”

Garion burst into unprecedented cruelty, and he sneered, "So, I'm going to ruin you and never recover." ”