MTL - Surprise! The Supposed Talent Show Was Actually–?!-Chapter 130 noble

The bell rang from the chapel outside the Palace of Versailles.

The quiet palace was suddenly awakened, and the maid and the guards rushed between the corridors: "Attention to the carpet, the dust on the curtains...", "There is also a parliamentary instrument to be presented", "The king will arrive in five minutes..."

The leading guardian looked up and said to the player in front of him: "The Marquise."

The Witch’s palm buckled the card and accepted the identity of the Marquise of Pompidou. He quietly moved his chair and sat at the door of the parliament hall, talking softly with Vera.

The guards whispered and the colleague on duty said: "Why is the Marquise so sitting... well-behaved?"

"..." The sorcerer quickly changed his sitting position and tried to be aggressive.

A dozen meters away, Zhuo Ma Entertainment Qin Jinbao is closely monitoring the movement of the witches, and seriously discussed with his teammates: "Women sit there... What is the intention?", "The reason for pushing the fine--", "Where?", with."

A minute later, Qin Jinbao and his teammates moved to the chair and sat near the witch.

The guardian once again went to Qin Jinbao: "Marshal Saxophone!"

Wu Yan smiled and turned back, and Qin Jinbao friendly handshake, the history of two major wars in the mind turned pages.

He lowered his voice and explained to Vera: "One of the three great marshals of France, military theory has a great influence on Napoleon. The battle has a very distinctive personal character -"

Grinding. Before the war, the marshal and the opposite side could "see the British gentleman to shoot first" or "please ask the French gentleman to fire first" theory for a long time.

Vera is export-oriented: "Main war faction?"

The sorcerer looks a flat gesture. Neutral. Before the start of the Seventh-Year War between England and France, the Marshal of the Saxophone in the hands of Qin Jinbao had passed away because of his vertical/sexual desire. Naturally, he had not expressed his position on this war in history.

Half a minute, thin Chuan Ning Fengbei, and red hair and other four groups appeared. Ning Fengbei seems to have an excellent relationship with Red Mao’s teammates.

The chief of the guards greets the thin fire: "Bishop Townsend..."

The sorcerer hurriedly waved his arms and flicked the fire to hold the claws. The back and Vera made a downward gesture. Cardinal Townsend, anti-war.

In three minutes, Jingyi double c姗姗 came late. Alum quickly squinted: "How did they move to sit in the chair! Captain captain is cautious - let me go!"

Alum quickly moved the chair and placed it on the opposite side of the sorcerer.

I just wanted to ask the witch, and suddenly I asked the content to change: "I haven’t let me touch it before I take off my clothes. You are not interested in the little witch!"

Wu Yi stayed: "Wait, wait..."

Alum turned to ask Qin Jinbao: "Qin Ge, you are here to do it!"

The side guards greeted the alum: "Champagne Governor Subis..."

When the sorcerer’s eyes lit up, he quickly stood up and grabbed the alum and shook hands. Alum resisted: "Wow, don't you **** me! Let go let go! Captain, he has to touch my hand!"

Witch did not hesitate to give Vera a secret code. Subiz, Mrs. Pompidou's favor, no accident, the only main battle of the Versailles Palace!

There are only 4 exits left in the parliamentary room. The thin fire spread 4 people anti-war, Jingyi double c main battle, Qin Jinbao neutral. Almost sure to be foolproof...

In the corridor, dense footsteps came and Louis XV finally appeared in the parliament.

Qin Jinbao still faces up with his teammates.

The sorcerer has already returned the chair. They are sitting here with the sorcerer? Thin fire is even more eager to look at Qin Jinbao, you do not know where you are sitting here? We are also following the damage -

Ning Fengbei suddenly awakened to stand up and said coldly: "The player came over and the guards reported their identity. Now the sorcerer knows the identity of all of us. Who knows who he is?"

Alum: "...there is a trough, we are a little witch!"

The footsteps in the distance of the corridor are approaching at this time.

The king walked in front with a white wig, and the guards sang all the way. It is open to the four doors of the player, and the six seats in the parliament room are glittering in the middle of the throne -

The sorcerer’s rushed to the parliament room, and the assault on the Qin Jinbao card reacted at the limit of 0.1 seconds. The eyebrows quickly pulled the sorcerer’s arm and grabbed the door frame and squeezed it inside! Witch's elbows retaliate against the defense, and directly hold the action of Qin Jinbao, creating opportunities for teammates - Vera is the first to enter!

Thinly ignoring the eyes: "To grab the chair!"

Ning Fengbei went to the door frame closest to her, just ran over, but the red hair was faster than her. The moment of Ning Fengbei's folding was suddenly stopped by Ming Hao: "The captain rushed - fast!"

The melee is on the verge. The first two seats were brought to Vera and the red hair to the hand, followed by the third to the left. The Ming dynasty and the thin fire are on the side of the fight, Ning Fengbei is about to take the opportunity to drill -

Wu Han suddenly pushed Qin Jinbao to the parliament room.

Qin Jinbao was so aggressive that he caught the fourth chair with vigilance. I haven't looked back at the witches, and the four doors of the conference room suddenly closed.

4 main battles, 1 neutral, 1 anti-war.

enough.

The sorcerer ran away.

All the players were left outside the door. For a long time, the thin fire suddenly opened: "How do you have six sounds when you close the door? There are two other doors?! Wait, there are really two doors hidden by the bookcase, oh, sorcerer? ”

At the end of the corridor, the footsteps are getting farther and farther. The witches who are connected to the routines twice are running faster than the rabbits. The thin fire spreads a snarl – at the same time, the parliament is in the middle.

When the two doors were stolen, the guards appeared. The waiter handed the issue to the king, and respectfully said: "Whether it is an alliance with Austria and a war with the United Kingdom, the king needs you to discuss a reply today..."

Half an hour later, the wall of the sorcerer who was hiding in the corner of the kitchen was hot, and the card in the pocket of the combat suit was finally unsealed.

Marquise of Pompidou (1721-1764), purple aristocratic card.

Mission One (Robsitz's sand table) was reached.

Mission 2 (seven years of war) was reached.

The witches once again took out the king's mistress card in the last round, and the lady in the face has faded to black and white.

Mrs. Monterey Pan (sold card).

The two cards are put back again. The sorcerer slowly swallowed the cake from the full moon into a semicircle, and the whole game mechanics was basically clarified.

In the first round of Louis XIV, all the cards were promoted. In the second round of Louis XV, only the aristocratic card team was promoted. The card status advantage can bring a first-mover advantage to the next round - the players select teammates and alliances in the dance, but the cards obtained in the previous round cannot be used in the next round.

He wants to find the second aristocratic card as soon as possible.

The kitchen door is open. The sorcerer looked up and screamed and screamed, and licked a piece of cake and stuffed it into his mouth. At this time, only the last piece of cake was left on the table, and Vera’s eye was lifted and took a sip, and I was proud to see it.

Wei Shi reached out.

The sorcerer quickly handed over half of the cake he had eaten.

Vera showed her regretful expression, and she was even more daring after seeing the Guards follow the burdock bite. Fortunately, the Chuchu soon became vaguely open: "It’s correct. When the vote was made, the Mao Oukui players were stupid. Qin Jinbao helped him vote for the anti-war, but in the end it was 4-2."

"The king looked very happy..." Chu Chu thought: "I remember, this embarrassment should not be played?"

The sorcerer nodded: "Louis XV is eager to win more than everything."

Later generations only remember that he was the most mediocre king in French history, but he did not pay attention to him as one of the most ambitious kings in French history. It’s just that the war has been lost for years, and the fiscal deficit has tormented the king to depression.

The witches took out the activated Mrs. Pompadour card and showed it to several teammates. Wei suddenly said: "The main set was changed ten minutes ago."

Wu Ruran, Chu Chu made a snap: "Yes, the murals changed. The maids are discussing the frontline wars, and the cabinet parliament is said to discuss the naval battles next time, just like - as time goes by."

The time goes backwards - the witch's eyes are slightly open: "Time is pushing, the second round is faster than the end of the first round, and the number of noble cards is limited. We must do as soon as possible."

The kitchen door is open.

The four-seat squad returned to the corridor and wandered again. When they met the waitress waiting for the guests, the sorcerer finally breathed a sigh of relief.

The four-person team had a strong fighting force, but the two teams could not evenly divide a card. Mrs. Pompadour gave the sorcerer, and he was obliged to ensure that the big brother and the sorrow could also advance.

There is hope for triggering a new copy -

The maid was slightly stunned to a few people: "Hello, I am very sorry. Dagong does not accept Mrs. Pompidou."

The sorcerer’s meal immediately gestured with Daxie and faded out of the maid’s sight. In the enlightenment, the maid still mechanically replied: "Dagong is not willing to receive the guests of Madame Pompidou."

Daxie has no nostalgia: "Change."

There are always players on the corridor, and the frequency of encountering new copies is also decreasing. At the time of Versailles, there are still many civilian and capitalist cards, but at this time several people have a clear purpose. They only need to be promoted to the aristocratic card.

"The Marquis of Resef -"

"Mrs. Pompadour initiated a war against the entire French, and the Marquis lost its colonial territory in Canada. Please come back, the Marquis will not entertain the guests of Madam Pompadour."

"Sorry, Bishop Senna is also..."

There was a thunder in the window. The raindrops fell down the open glass door of the Palace of Versailles. The witches regained their gaze.

The frequency of replicas, bad weather, constantly pushing the time axis of the Louis XV era -

The difficulty of the second round is far higher than he imagined.

When the rain came, the witch was looking down the stairs: "It just hit it."

Chu Chu bowed, was taken aback. The two rescue capsules were thrown into the corner, and the walls and ceilings were traced by bullets, but the players disappeared.

"There are fewer and fewer copies of the nobility. There was a group of ambushes to grab the cards." Wu Yi paused: "But after the players were eliminated, the cards they had did not fall."

"What?!" Vera, Chu Chu grew up at the same time. The two teams formed an alliance and still lack a promotion card. Almost all the nobles in the Palace of Versailles refused to participate in the copy. The original robbing of other players’ cards was only hope, and even hopes were destroyed.

The beautiful expression changed faster than Vera, and Madame Pompidou was in the hands of the witch, she still could not advance -

The witches took a deep breath. Daxie is the guest of Pompidou, except that they only have the captain and Wenlin brother, but at this time the entire Versailles no one knows no one.

He is obligated to be responsible for the promotion of the amnesty and the Chu.

The thunder sounded again, and Wei came in from the compartment. The sorcerer looked at Vera.

Vera rarely understood that she bent her eyes: "Let's go, I can't watch it happen."

The eyes of the witch are bright and grateful. Then quickly led a few people through the dark corridor: "In the first round, we hid a purple card in the storage room. If she, the armored female warrior is still there, the purple card is likely to be a French nobleman. ——"

The door of the storage room is open.

The armor angered the sword, and the sorcerer skillfully fled and escaped. The fine bayonet directly touched the knight sword that was waving across. Vera easily took the cards from the armor.

In the heart of the witch, a stone fell, but before he touched the stone, Vera’s expression changed: “This card...”

Wei Shi reached out and took the card.

The card also retains the first round of clues - prompting the face, simply continuing the life of a woman. Chu Chu went over and read: "Juli, Louis XIV, the mistress of the head of the horse, a civilian girl who is not very famous..."

A few people have a meal at the same time.

civilian.

The sound of the trembling voice was read again, but still can not change the fact that this is also a civilian card. Even the mistress of the horseman is a purple card that seems incredible. Chu Chu a bite: "Do you want to solve this card?"

The sorcerer has not yet spoken, and several people’s watches sounded at the same time.

The dance of Louis XV will begin at 8 o'clock tonight.

"There are still 6 hours -"

The sorcerer’s heartbeat was fast, 6 hours, and it was nearly 6 hours to get to the handkerchief. He hurriedly said: "This card is put first. Decrypting the purple card clue is too complicated, we can't afford time."

"There are still 6 hours of dance, and 171 players survived. Up to now, only 30 teams have promotion cards. This ratio is wrong."

Chu Chu: "What proportion -"

The witches blinked slightly and quickly calculated in their minds: "In addition to the copy, there should be other ways to get aristocratic cards."

Copy, identity card.

In the 18th century Versailles, in addition to nobles, waiters, civilians, and -

There is a type of card that only appears in Louis XV.

The sorcerer quickly got up and almost hit the debris in the storage room. The rough palm was quietly protected on the small curls.

The original heartbeat was finally flat.

"We need to get a card." Wu said quickly: "Not necessarily a noble, but close to the nobility."

The dark corridor was pushed open, and the wind blew through the open cloak of the window sash.

"If they can't get aristocratic cards, they are the closest ‘noble’ characters. They don't have aristocratic status, but they have all the secrets of the nobility, including mastering the property and privileges of the nobility. They can even influence the political situation and influence the royal family.”

"It’s like Voltaire. He is not a nobleman, but a creditor of many nobles in the Palace of Versailles. He lends money to them. He is-"

Chu Chuwei pulled a blank face, and when she was raised, she raised her eyebrows: "Capital."

South Wing of Versailles.

The sorcerer looked for a ghost waiting for the guests in a room: "The French Year of the Rings was heavily indebted, and the nobility had to borrow from the capitalists in order to maintain a decent face."

Vera finally got it, but she still frowned. "Even so, there is no reason to speculate that there are clues to hide aristocratic cards in the rich middle class role cards."

Chu Chu pushed open a door and suddenly caught half of Vera.

Inside the door is a small reception room.

A well-dressed gentleman is waiting for his guest, the banker, ammunition director, tobacco supplier, Du Wei Ni.

"I have money." Chu Chu took two seconds to sigh.

The sorcerer nodded and explained to Vera: "We don't need clues to the aristocratic cards."

"The defeat of the Anglo-French war, the aristocrats were cut, and any nobles here are political opponents of Mrs. Pompidou. We can't get even a noble card."

The sorcerer’s gaze once again crossed the long list of titles on the house.

Banker, Ammunition Directorate, Tobacco Specialist.

"The wealthy bankers who made war money, and even the creditors of the entire Versailles. What we need is his identity and the capital behind it."

"If Mr. Duvini can pay for the French royal family, pull Louis XV out of the war and solve the French deficit for decades."

"There is only one requirement - add a paragraph to this title, the Baron de Vigny of France."

"If you are a king, will you agree?"

Chu Chu is simply decisive: "Yes! The deficit will be blown up, and what is a baron?"

Chu Chu suddenly widened his eyes.

She murmured: "...with no aristocratic card, he would intimidate the king to seal the nobility. -!!! Can you play this way?!"

after an hour.

Chu Chu panting and rushing to the parliament hall, and the Wuyi meeting: "Mr. Duvini is a blue card, the task is much simpler. The guardian is half-hourly violently cleared -"

The sorcerer looked at the big scorpion that was walking in the thunder of the thunder, and the candlelight was reflected in the eyes.

"The next round of parliament still has a quarter of an hour to start." Witch said briefly: "6 positions, we try to grab 2. There are other players who will vote for us -"

Around the parliamentary room, a lot of wet civilian whiteboard trainers were gathered at this time.

The aristocratic card is only less than 30, can you let Louis XV promise that the deal is not only a battle of the title, but also a battle for advancement. At this time less than four hours from the next round of dance, the witches quickly pulled a lot of civilian allies. The capitalist cards of Versailles were robbed in just one hour.

Trainees who already have aristocratic cards will naturally not let the deal pass. Whiteboard trainees are more enthusiastic.

Caesar, who did not grab the aristocratic card, was kneeling in the corner. I don’t know where to get an iron bowl and knocked it: "Down with feudalism!! Overthrow the nobility!!"

When Wei Shi reached out, Wu Yi handed the parliamentary proposal in his arms to Daxu, and put the cold hand on the waist to keep warm.

Wu Yi explained: "It is not very good to write the sales title directly, but it has improved the wording -"

The issue is written with a small circle of words.

"Finland financing innovation! On the sale of land management rights, tax reduction, and aristocratic dividends into a new type of treasury financial products (sales sold by Baron)

Wei Shi hooked the lower lip corner.

In the distant corridor, the king appeared again. At the same time, the six gates of the parliamentary hall opened at the same time, and the sorcerer screamed and screamed at the big 拉 拉 拉 拉 楚 楚 ——

One side vowed.

Witch: "When I give you a name - no, the title is back!!"

Da Yu’s voice is low and he is moving beside the ear: “Good.”

Wu Yi: "..."

The sorcerer's blush, squeezing the door frame and squeezing it inside.

Chu Chu was excited behind the two people: "Sister Wei, don't you think that the friendship between them is deep!"

Vera: "Oh."

Chu Chu: "It’s like raising a big daughter-in-law to Ma Ma. I must give you a life-saving lady to come back. Wei Ge is really like a little witch mother!"

Vera: "..." What observation are you? Mixed in the male player inside the straight man!

Countless players rushed into the room outside, and the king almost watched it.

Daxun grabbed the first chair, followed by Wei Yan, Caesar, Ning Fengbei...

The sorcerer's small body is not even robbed by a chair. He can only stand on the side of Wei.

The closing of the 6 large doors.

The last cabinet meeting of the second round was opened. The sorcerer gestured to Daxie.

The juvenile greeted the flamboyant irises, the magnificent reliefs and the throne, and walked straight ahead.

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