Subtitle of this chapter: Tomorrow, the first of next month, do you want to do a big death? It depends on the performance of the patients.

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"Bell bell, congratulations to the host for completing the temporary task: let go when it's time to let go."

"The host gets a second surrogate slot. The agent chosen by the host this time may not be in the host's line of sight, but the consent of the agent must be obtained. The countdown is one minute......"

"Please select a second surrogate as soon as possible. Countdown starts: 59 seconds ......"

"Master ball, wait. Why is it missing a second? ”

"Host, you know. 55 sec ......"

April 18, 1921, Paris, France, 4th arrondissement.

"Boom la la ......"

Although this is Paris, the 4th arrondissement is home to the famous Notre Dame Cathedral; Although it is spring, the best season in Paris, isn't there a "Paris Spring" in the future?

But Master Yuan's little dragon girl stayed alone in a small building near Chinatown in Paris, playing cards seriously...... Playing with a special deck of tarot cards.

The 3rd and 4th arrondissements of Paris are places where Chinese are concentrated, and this is the Paris office of Tianren Shipping.

Zhuang Kunlun, who got 5,000 US dollars, was not short of money, and he also considered that hiring Chinese sailors needed to provide them with a place to live, so he simply rented this three-story small building.

Now the sailors he found went to Sturglemo one after another, and many rooms were vacated. Therefore, Miss Rochelle and Mr. and Mrs. Li Jie settled here for the time being, saving a hotel fee.

They were waiting for a telegram from Mr. Chandler Jr., and when the time came, they would leave for Germany together.

In fact, she is not worried about her own safety, she herself is an anarchist female warrior who is not afraid of things, can use guns, and can fight, and now there is a female bodyguard who is a master of hidden weapons by her side.

And for a single woman, Paris in 1921 was much safer than Paris a hundred years later, after all, there are not so many ...... Ahem, ahem!

In fact, Miss Enuka Rochelle spent most of her childhood in Paris, so the scenery here was nothing to see for her at all.

And with a little Gallic chicken blood, she is essentially a "dragoon", so she has no good impression of France, and always thinks that the men here are squinting, and the women can be called dissolute.

She can't really be blamed for racial and national discrimination, as Gauls and Latins alike are known to be unable to control their crotches.

Patrick, director of the History Channel of the 21st Century French Télévision? Bisson wrote a history book that sparked great controversy: "1940~1945: The Age of Erosion".

The book says that during these difficult days, in order to survive the financial difficulties, the Parisian woman forgot about her husband who was imprisoned in a concentration camp by the Nazis and fooled around with German officers. Although they all disdainfully referred to the German officers as "blonde beasts".

In fact, just as the noblewomen of ancient Rome favored barbarian men, the "blonde beasts" had an inexplicable attraction to French women. Not only German officers, but anyone who might help them through the difficult times, bosses, businessmen, neighbors, they could "dedicate their lives" to it. In the years when food needed to be rationed, their bodies were the only renewable, inexhaustible currency.

As a result, in 1942, 2 million men were imprisoned in France, but the birth rate in France skyrocketed that year.

French intellectuals such as the famous existentialist writer Simone de Beauvoir and the founder of existentialism, Jean-Paul Sartre, devoted countless nights to alcohol and the opposite sex during this period.

Beauvoir said, "It was only on nights like these that I discovered the true meaning of 'party,'" and in her book she confessed an unconsciously friendly attitude towards German officers.

And no one was more enthusiastic than Sartre, who said that "under Nazi occupation we have gained freedom that we have never had before".

The book depicts Paris, which was occupied by the Germans in World War II, as a big carnival party. "Under Nazi occupation, the Jews were expelled, but France was at peace. It makes us feel uncomfortable, but it's just the way it is. ”

It's a wonderful city, and it's no wonder that the people of Paris in the future will welcome beasts of other colors with open arms.

So she would rather stay in the office and play cards than go out and enjoy the sights of Paris, because it would bring back some not-so-good memories.

To be exact, she's not playing, she's practicing her poker skills.

She is now the SCP Foundation's "Lady of Fate", a soothsayer who can spy on the fate of mortals. Well, even if it's an ordinary charlatan, can you do it without a little work on your hands?

And this tarot card is the gift that the Fool gave her when she was leaving—the Tarot of Destiny.

The material of this deck of cards is a polymer material that transcends the times, which is not afraid of water and fire, is not afraid of pulling, and even bullets cannot penetrate it.

Even better, the deck is deliberately worn-in, and you can tell at first glance that it is an antique with a long history...... Well, if you use the carbon-14 isotope method to identify it, this deck actually has a "history" of more than 2,000 years.

The most important thing is that the beautiful patterns on the card can change at different temperatures, and there is a very secret mark behind the card.

In fact, this is a unique set of magic poker in the world. As long as the practice is skillful enough, then the user can shuffle the desired hand as he likes.

When she was in New York, Yuan Yanqian also specially invited a magic master for Miss Ainuka at a high price, and the current "Lady of Destiny" has basically mastered the skills, but she lacks a little proficiency.

"Whoa...... La, la, la......"

The card in Mademoiselle Rochelle's hand suddenly fell to the ground, and a look of surprise appeared on her pretty face, and she said to herself, "Hello, is that you?" ”

She shook her little head vigorously and sighed softly, "That scoundrel! I actually think he came up with auditory hallucinations......"

"Ahem, ahem, Ann. Listen to me, you're not hallucinating, I'm really talking to you! ”

"Oh my God!" The little dragon girl jumped up and said in disbelief: "Is it really you, tired?" ”

The voice in her head said urgently, "It's really me!" My love, would you like to be my surrogate? ”

Miss Ainuka naturally asked, "What is a surrogate?" ”

"The Substitute is ...... Ann, listen. I don't have much time left. "There was only half a minute left for Master Yuan to simply harden it, "You just answer if you want to, right?" ”

"I do." This time, the little dragon girl didn't want to say authentically, "For you, I am willing to do anything!" ”

"The host chooses the agent successfully, and the ...... establishes a spiritual connection"

"Hmm!" Miss Ainuka only felt a sharp pain in her brain, and she only had time to snort before she fainted, and fell to the ground in a daze.

"The host agent skill has been upgraded to level 2."

"What the agent sees is what you see, and what the agent hears is what you hear. As long as they are on Earth, the host can communicate with the agent regardless of distance. ”

"The words of the doers are thy opinions, and the deeds of the doers are thy deeds. Skill Upgrade: Every twenty-four hours, the host can act autonomously regardless of the agent's personal will, and the time limit is increased to two hours. ”

"Your power is the power of the agent, and your law is the law of the agent. Skill upgrade: As long as they are on the same earth, the host can share skill cards with the agent, and they can also share the six circumference index. ”

"The Psychic Link is complete, and the human female Ainuka Rochelle is online!"

"Master ball, can't you be gentle? You see she's fainted! ”

"Host, didn't you complain so much the last time you performed brain surgery on Lord Justice?"

"Master Ball, Your Excellency Justice has been wounded for the United States, shed blood for the United States, and stayed in the trenches for the United States...... Can these rough guys be like my Lady of Destiny? By the way, how long is she going to be in a coma? ”

"Host, your lady of fate really can't compare to the rough masters, so she will be in a coma for at least 12 hours."

"Master ball, you bastard...... You see her falling on such a cold ground, what if she catches a cold after a long time? ”

"Host, now that she's your agent, you can control her body now."

"Master Ball, you reminded me! Wait a minute...... No, isn't this a transformation text?! ”

"Host, this time you can choose one or the other. Whether it's to let your lady of fate catch a cold, or change the style of painting for a while. Please choose! ”

Yuan Yanqian gritted her teeth, stomped her feet and was ruthless, and finally made her own decision......

Agent Two staggered up from the ground, and the sharp pain in her brain made it impossible for "her" to concentrate, so she stumbled out of her room and knocked on the door next door.

"Miss Rochelle, you are ......"

"Fourth sister, my head hurts so much! Get me some aspirin or some other painkiller. ”

Fourth Sister Jinfeng also said nervously: "Miss Rochelle, I'll go now...... Well, when did you learn to speak our Chinese? ”

"Is this...... It hurts me! "Mademoiselle Rocher" shouted, rolled her eyes, and fell dying into Madame Lee's arms......

"Miss Rochelle, this is aspirin."

"Thank you, Mrs. Li."

The fourth sister of Jinfeng saw that "Miss Rocher" had nothing unusual except for the pale face...... It seems that I have somehow learned Chinese.

She breathed a sigh of relief, but still a little nervously asked, "Miss Rochelle, do you want me to find a doctor?" My husband went to Chinatown to see that the Hongmen brothers had not yet returned, and Xiaozhuang did not know where he had died. Otherwise, let them find a doctor for you. ”

After taking the medicine, "Miss Rocher" smiled unnaturally and said, "Fourth sister......"

"She" immediately changed to English and said, "Mrs. Li, no need." Migraines are my old problem, just take some aspirin. Thank you. ”

"I haven't heard you say you have migraines before?" The fourth sister of Jin Feng muttered, "And you actually spoke Chinese just now?" ”

"I ......" and "Miss Rochelle" were about to open their mouths to explain, when they heard a sudden bustle downstairs, and a group of people talking Chinese entered the small building laughing and laughing.

"Huh?"

"These people again?!" "She" didn't have time to ask questions, but she heard the fourth sister of Jinfeng complain in a babbling voice, "Miss Rochelle, you have to talk to Mr. Yuan." That little village is so unbelievable! ”

It is said that Mrs. Li is worthy of being a personal elite, and now she has changed her role from the old bustard of the Jiyuan in Hongmen to the inner treasurer of arms smuggling.

She also regards Yuan Yanqi as the big shopkeeper of their couple, and Xiaolongnu is naturally the aunt of the big shopkeeper, and she is still a very favored aunt wife.

In her opinion, Miss Ainuka came to Europe to inspect her own property for Master Yuan, and she is now Mrs. Aunt's personal bodyguard and grandmother.

So her job now is not only to serve Aunt An's wife well, but also to be the eyes and ears of others. That's what it means to be conscientious.

"Mr. Yuan asked him to hire sailors, but now......" Zhang Na said angrily, "this guy doesn't know where to meet a group of poor work-study students." Not only did he use the money in the company's account to subsidize their daily life, but he also always invited them here for meetings, and they had to take care of a big meal after the meeting. It's really ......"

"I'll you!" "Miss Rocher" blurted out a very strange Chinese phrase.

"She" grabbed the hand of the fourth sister of Jin Feng, and asked with a distorted face, "You mean that there are a group of poor students from China downstairs now?!" ”