After a moment of dead silence, the audience burst into laughter, Antonio laughed and leaned back and coughed violently, and Marco, the flower hen, instantly became gloomy, his hands clenched into fists, and his nails sank into his palms.

"It's really a trouble!" Sivi, who noticed this scene, responded with a graceful voice: "I'm sorry, I already have a fiancée, I love her very much, and she loves me too!"

"Well, sure enough, the good man has already been preempted!" Princess Lucia pouted and sat down dissatisfied.

In the world of Orrente, the real wealthy nobles and ordinary people receive two completely different educations, and even in a sense, the French royal blood with the blood of the golden lion is no longer a pure-bred human being.

Although Princess Lucia has not been able to awaken the golden lion bloodline and has lost the possibility of inheriting the throne, this does not mean that she will be a silly white sweet. On the contrary, as a French princess, politics and power must be instincts that go deep into her bones.

Therefore, Sivi did not have the idea of developing a relationship with Princess Lucia, and Charles VIII must have long-term plans and arrangements for Princess Lucia's marriage.

When Princess Olivia married the Count of Bonaparte, the whole of Corsica officially became part of the territory of the Kingdom of France.

After so many years, Count Carlo Bonaparte was eaten to death by Princess Olivia, and the people of Corsica gradually recognized the identity of the French kingdom, this Aunt of Princess Lucia is obviously a very remarkable woman full of wisdom.

Similarly, there are not many noble heirs who are stupid and waiting for death, but there are almost none of the foolish heirs of the nobility.

Wealthy aristocrats have monopolized the right to knowledge and education for thousands of years, and every aristocratic family with a long-term heritage has countless biographies, ancestral messages and even profound historical lessons to pass on to future generations.

Sivi doesn't want to get involved in unnecessary trouble, and Princess Lucia is likely to have a bottomless whirlpool around her.

The audience's questions were much more normal, and they were almost entirely focused on academic issues, after all, this was a lecture at the Royal Academy of Magic, not at a literary salon initiated by an aristocratic lady.

For these questions, Sivi naturally answered them one by one, he was quick to think, articulate clearly, strong in expression, easily answered all the questions, and full of a unique philosophical wisdom.

The question-and-answer session lasted for a whole magic, and it was only after Ben Shawmin's successive statements that the audience finally stopped asking questions, and the presentation was clearly a success.

With this good start, the promotion of the exchange program will go very smoothly, and although the distance between Paari and Violet Island is long, it will not be difficult for the magicians.

For the Royal Academy of Magic of France, Sivi didn't have too many ideas, after all, this was the academy of the Lord of Change, and he didn't plan to let the Violet Academy be engraved with too many imprints that didn't belong to him.

After finishing this lecture, it was already the afternoon of May 16th, the sun was shining, and as soon as he walked out of the gate of the Royal Academy of Magic, Sivi spotted a magnificent troika with the red rose insignia parked outside the academy.

A jade hand with white lace gloves stretched out of the small window and beckoned softly to Xiwei, and under the curtain was a perfect face with a clever smile.

Xiwei was slightly stunned, but still chose to board this incomparably luxurious carriage.

"Miss Sophie, are you waiting for me?" Sivi showed a very honored expression, in front of His Excellency the Lord of Music, he was still very relaxed, after all, looking at a beautiful woman that is pleasing to the eye is always a thing that will make people feel good.

Moreover, the Lord of Music has gradually begun to transcend the identity of mortals and transform into a true god, so she will naturally be more rational. The relationship between Xiwei and the master of music is obviously a mutually beneficial and win-win relationship, without any potential interest disputes.

"Yes, I heard that you are going to give a lecture here today, so I am waiting for you here!" Sophie Mathilde smiled, "I would love to go in and listen to your speech, but unfortunately this is the Royal Academy of Magic." ”

Although Sophie Mathilde is a demigod who is not a fighting demigod, her true strength is definitely far beyond that of ordinary legends, such a strong man and the Lord of Change themselves are on the same level, so naturally they will not easily set foot in the territory of the other party.

"Thank you so much for your support, Miss Sophie. In any case, being valued by a great beauty, Xiwei's mood is still very comfortable.

"Of course it's going to be a snack!" Sophie winked at Sivi, "I didn't even know you were so popular, and I saw the one in Notre Dame?"

Sivi nodded, and by the way, he threw out his own question: "In Paari, are there more beings like you and the Lord of Dawn?"

Hearing Sivi's doubts, Sophie covered her mouth and laughed quietly: "An existence like ours, once it becomes active, it can hardly escape the perception of other demigods. There are currently about ten demigods active in the entire Oronte continent. In the entire kingdom of France, there are only two people, me and Eulicia!"

Xiwei pretended to exaggerate and wiped a handful of non-existent sweat: "I thought that the world of Orrent is now full of demigods, and the legend is not as good as a dog!"

Sivi's witty remarks clearly touched the laughter of His Excellency, the Lord of Music, and Sophie Mathilde leaned back and forth, completely losing her dignified and elegant goddess demeanor in front of outsiders.

"Let's go, I'll take you to see the theatrical performances on the streets of Paari, there are only two days left before the official opening of the Midsummer Night Festival!" the rose carriage made its way at high speed along the wide avenue of France, and soon came to a smooth green field.

With rivers, pools, fountains, trees, sculptures, meadows, and a romantic atmosphere, this is the largest park in Paari, the Jardin du Luxembourg, and it is open to all citizens of Paari.

On weekends and in the evening, there are always many citizens walking in the meadows, reading books by the pools, giving speeches in front of sculptures, and taking a break in the woods.

As the Midsummer Night Festival approaches, it has become a favorite place for artists, with music lovers from all over the Kingdom of France and the entire Eurent continent performing here, bringing unique performances from their hometowns, attracting a large number of French citizens. (To be continued.) )