The white marble floors, columns and sculptures that exude a classical atmosphere decorate this 200-year-old royal palace with extraordinary elegance.

There was a grand party going on in the depths of the palace, and the little nobles of Paris were invited, as well as many strangely dressed, who seemed to have been forcibly brought in by ordinary merchants, perhaps with little contact with such grand occasions, and could not help but look vulgar and unbearable.

"Hehe... No matter how the great nobles of France and the English nobles who invaded here were all killed by Miss Joan of Arc, in order to control Paris, they had to gather some people, so that there would be small nobles and merchants here. ”

"So... Semiramis you don't recommend the use of toxins? ”

"There's no fun in this kind of control... master。 Semiramis shook his head slowly, "Besides, in order not to affect the master's plans, I tried to hide my light. ”

The doorman recited aloud the arrival of the Venerable Semiramis and the arrival of Li Ji, the emperor's royal merchant from the east, who possessed the blood of the Venerable Yan Huang Dragon.

"What is this?" Li Ji looked puzzled.

"The new identity of the master. The people here can't understand the meaning of your status as an Eastern Merchant, and it would be better to add the Emperor and the Dragonborn. ”

"Speaking of which, my surname can be traced back to the Li family as the emperor, but the emperor of this era is the Zhu family, won't it be debunked?"

Li Jizheng was complaining, and when he saw everyone looking at him, he followed Semiramis to grab him and walk up together.

The feeling of being in the spotlight is even stronger, you must know that it is not only worship, but also the desire for fame and fortune, which makes people flutter.

Follow him to see the girl in front of him who took off her armor and changed into a long skirt, black Joan of Arc.

The girl stared at him for a long time, with a playful intention, "Hehe... A merchant from the East? Your terrible appearance, for some reason, seems familiar... And there's an obnoxious divine aura..."

"Since you're so stubborn, I have no reason to refuse you, say what you mean, you guy is going to help me? Could it be that the influence of the Emperor of the East has already arrived? ”

While Joan of Arc spoke, everyone except the heroic spirits did not say a word, for fear of angering the girl and provoking punishment.

Li Ji thought that this was not an opportunity to directly state his true intentions, and decided to explain it briefly.

"It's been a pleasure to meet you... Please rest assured, the Emperor of the East has no interest in interfering here for the time being, and I have only heard the legend of Miss Joan of Arc and have come here with some desire to be summoned, hoping to do something. ”

Joan of Arc curled the corners of her mouth slightly, for some reason, making her more attractive and moving.

The rest of the guests breathed a sigh of relief, don't think that the empire in the east is far away, you must know that not long ago, the iron cavalry of the Mongol Empire ravaged this continent unscrupulously, what made the guests even more excited was the attitude of the young man, could it be that Lord Joan of Arc was indeed favored by the Lord, otherwise how could it happen that the Orientals came to defect?

The fact that the dragon witch was favored by the Lord was strange enough in itself, and no one dared to say disrespectful words because of Joan of Arc's coercion.

Li Ji was safely listed, in this way, the first contact was a success, and the next step was to seize the time to make in-depth contact and persuade Joan of Arc as soon as possible, to know that Napoleon's kidnapping was a serious matter, and if Lori was allowed to run away and sue him, things would undoubtedly become complicated.

The party was somehow a little deserted, there was no excitement, there was no joy, people looked at each other, or their expressions were stiff trying to imagine what the banquet posture of the high society would be like, and the clumsy attempt to imitate it was a little ridiculous no matter how you look at it.

Occasionally, a merchant seemed to notice that Li Ji knew half-baked French, and came forward to discuss the Orient and even the Oriental trade, intending to make friends with him.

Most of the impression of many people in this era comes from Marco Polo's "Oriental Observations", but many of them are too exaggerated, saying that the most famous thing in the East is gold everywhere, which is almost harmful to future generations for 500 years, so that the content of the merchants' discussion is completely different from his own, and it quickly became dumbfounded.

Li Ji's surroundings became a little quieter, so he observed other heroic spirits, and noticed that in addition to Joan of Arc, Napoleon, and Semiramis, the remaining two heroic spirits in Paris were Edison and Tesla, which meant that Jill, Babbage, Nightingale, and Archimedes were left in Orleans.

Edison with a lion's head is very lonely, how to say that he is the person who has seen the most big scenes except Semiramis, but it doesn't matter if he tastes wine, food, and discusses interesting things with people, but ordinary people will be scared half to death when they see his terrifying lion head.

Tesla took the initiative to bring businessmen to discuss fundraising, the topic is "Worden Crevert Tower", a mysterious building rumored to have electricity harvested from the atmosphere, clouds and rain, will provide nearly infinite electricity, this should stand on Long Island, New York, symbolizing the creation of human victory over nature, because the Morgan Group stopped funding, unfortunately demolished, became Tesla's life regret.

When Li Ji saw the two Heroic Spirits, he didn't rush up to talk, you must know that his current identity is an Oriental Merchant, whether it is a royal or a dragonborn, before revealing the identity of the Galdean Master, revealing that he knows the Heroic Spirits will be too suspicious.

Semiramis was pestered by many people, but the girl has always been reluctant to ordinary people, limited to simple conversation, and nothing else will happen.

Joan of Arc tasted the wine, or rather, eating and drinking was the only thing that made her feel inferior, and besides, no one in the room invited her to dance.

The girl's cold gaze was opposite to him, as if she had made a decision, Joan of Arc got up, the sound of footsteps reverberated crisply around, and a beautiful figure floated in front of him, and the fragrant breeze was blowing on her face, stretching out her hand towards him.

"Hey! Invite me to dance. That's what you've always wanted, right? ”

"Uh... Would I have such a desire? Li Ji looked confused.

"It's really infuriating, I have memories, all kinds of things, and your terrible ugliness, all remembered, all deeply engraved in my mind, don't think I don't know your identity, okay, hurry up and stand up!"

The girl further issued her own threats, which made Li Ji more and more puzzled, could it be that Valhalla didn't erase the memory? However, it is said that the memory is deep enough that it will be kept forever.

Faced with Joan of Arc's invitation, Li Ji had to get up, was led by the girl, and walked to the center.