Don't think that Nantes is a small city and is not prosperous, before the 18th century, it was the largest slave trading center in France, and I don't know how many blacks were caught here, and then sold in a centralized manner, working as coolies, doing farm work, and doing a life that was worse than death. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 ｉｎｆｏ

Well, Fang Yun had also thought about whether to let his warship sell slaves after he left, after all, this kind of thing would not be too dangerous, and it could also have good relations with some European countries.

It can also let his subordinates follow the British East India Company, after all, in the entire Atlantic, the East India Company has countless warships, and its strength is transcendent, and with one company, it can almost defeat a country.

But thinking that his subordinates were likely to betray him, he finally gave up this plan and let them make a living by robbing merchant ships, anyway, his Black Sea is also a quasi-legendary warship, so there is no risk.

Towards the end of the evening, Fang Yun got up from the bed with a sigh, after the end of the main plot, the contractor got out, he always slept very peacefully, dress himself up in the mirror, the earl's dinner, the little French princess is very likely to appear.

According to Fang Yun's memory, he spent another 100 general coins to transform his clothes into the dress worn by King Elon, with a loose dark red robe on the outside, and the beautiful elven sword can be carried, and he can't wear armor to participate in the nobles' dinner, which not only shows disrespect, but also makes people feel that there is a hidden weapon to assassinate the master under the armor, but the weapon can be carried as an ornament.

"Head, what about me, don't you need to take me there?" Robin Hood blinked, I really want to be together, with his appearance, he can fool a noble lady.

But Fang Yun shook his head ruthlessly: "You can just buy something to eat and deal with it, I will most likely not come back tonight, after all, I am too handsome, I am always guilty, if I can't come back tonight, you know!" ”

Robin Hood cried with a sad face, and Fang Yun, who pretended to be a love saint, also went out to leave.

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France still has many powerful nobles, including the Count of Benoit in Nantes, who is the head of the Bonaparte family.

Just now, when the Count of Benoit was entertaining distinguished guests, he suddenly said that a magical magician would come today, and the noble gentlemen and ladies in the circle all opened their eyes wide and had an expression of disbelief.

But the Earl spoke very seriously, naturally no one dared to refute, the afternoon sun shone warmly on his body, and no one left the guests who entered the courtyard for a while, anyway, they came in a carriage, and they didn't want to rest too much, and it was quite interesting to look at the magical magician by the way.

In the aristocratic circle, a pair of arrogant eyes often look at power and money, but a figure that suddenly appeared at the door instantly attracted everyone's attention.

The man had come on foot without a carriage, and the nobleman, who had some disdain, was going to drive away the robed fellow, but the butler went out of the gate first, welcomed him in, and placed the dark red cloak on the butler's hand.

An extremely exquisite elf costume, an extremely slim figure, perfectly displayed, an elf dress that is simply a work of art, instantly hit this group of French aristocratic turtles, in their minds, they couldn't imagine that there was such a beautiful costume.

Fang Yun looked at the middle-aged man standing in the center, and slowly approached a standard aristocratic etiquette, with a hint of a smile on the corner of his mouth: "Lincoln is really fortunate to be able to attend the Earl's dinner. ”

With a trace of doubt in his mind, the Earl of Benoit seemed to have heard of his reputation, but he forgot, but he did not forget to return a greeting gift, and said with a smile: "Mr. Lincoln, as a legendary magician, can come to my banquet, it is a flourish, Carl, you take Lincoln magician, to meet the ladies and gentlemen, I still need to receive the princess, I'm really sorry"

Fang Yun, who was ecstatic in his heart, said calmly and said that it was not in the way, his bright eyes with a hint of mystery, he glanced around lightly, and then followed the old butler Carl to meet the so-called nobles.

As Fang Yun walked around the courtyard, the system prompts tinkled non-stop, basically the favorability was the lowest at 20 points, among which there were several aristocratic ladies, looking at him, while flaring, the favorability directly rose to 60, making him, an innocent virgin, feel scared.

And he nodded thoughtfully, this era of looking at faces is really no worse than the 21st century, or even more terrifying.

Of course, there are also a few men among them, who have a high and low opinion of Fang Yun who is so handsome, mainly because the women they like actually look at him, which is really infuriating.

Fortunately, Fang Yun was not that kind of person, and he didn't deliberately get close to those noble ladies, otherwise he would have had a chance to touch his hands at this time and snap in the middle of the night.

"Princess Annele is finally about to appear, I heard that she has been to Nantes for a long time, but she has never attended the nobles' banquet, what a pity."

"What a pity?" A young man asked.

The white man, without a trace of aristocratic temperament at this time, licked the corners of his mouth obscenely, and whispered: "I heard that the 18-year-old Princess Annele is like an angel given to us by God, her face is not only beautiful and pure, but her figure is also very attractive, especially those big white legs. ”

"Hehe, I've heard a friend in Paris say that Princess Annele can't close her legs, but the men who can be pampered by her all mean that even if you do it for one night, it's worth dying."

"FUCK, Lao Tzu's Princess Annele is pure, you idiot."

"Shet, don't accept and go out and fight."

"Be quiet, someone has seen it." The two arguing little nobles made Fang Yun almost laugh out loud, these two second-class people were really talented.

At this time, he also found that as long as he integrated into the circle of aristocrats, some of the conversations in private were similar to ordinary people, but the voice was a little small, and he would not be so arrogant, at least when the last fig leaf was not lifted, the basic etiquette of the nobility would be maintained.

As a tall carriage stopped at the door, the two tall knights stepped off the war horses and opened the curtain of the carriage, the first thing that leaked out was a white and tender calf, as the people inside walked out, Princess Annele, who was wearing a court skirt, walked out elegantly, and the legs that tempted all beings, even if they were hidden in the skirts, were still seen through by many men, at least there was a silhouette in their hearts.

The fair skin, the red and tender mouth, one by one, all with endless temptation, her eyes were full of flattery, and she was just about to salute, but the Count of Benoit hurriedly helped her up, although just touching the pair of tender white hands made the old fellow's heart tremble, and he always felt that his little calf was hard again.

"My niece and nephew Anne, you don't have to be so polite when you see your uncle, I'm also the cousin of the King, don't come here to see outsiders, I heard that you came to Nantes City to play, and I have been trying to arrange it, but I didn't have time, it's really disappointing to me." Benoit looked at Annele with burning eyes, he had also heard the rumors of Anne, if his niece was really so prodigal, she had the opportunity to touch her long legs, and she always felt that it was worth dying in her bed.

Annier nodded a little shyly, and bit her lip lightly: "I still want to visit here more, and I will naturally find Uncle Benoit when I have time." ”

It wasn't until he saw Princess Annier that Fang Yun discovered what temptation was, every move would attract a man's attention, especially that small mouth, when he spoke, it was extremely tempting, and the breathing sound of a buddy behind him began to get worse.

It was hard for Fang Yun to imagine how high this person's charm was, vaguely making him think that he was at least higher than himself, if it weren't for the fact that this woman was a princess and had a powerful knight under her command, it was estimated that she would have been kidnapped by the nobles and treated as a meat belly.