Some veteran members who have experienced the crazy medieval wars changed their faces: "Satan is above, don't be a scarab..."

The hall was quiet for a while, and no one dared to speak anymore.

Prince Philip smiled in his heart: "Bah, are you the only courage? However, Dracula said that he handed over the scarab to those strange Chinese people. Humph, no matter what, it is better than falling into the hands of the Holy See. It is a thing that can destroy me in an instant, it is too dangerous..."

The Speaker roared loudly: "I want to know why they went to New York and asked me about all the news... and, thoroughly investigate the whereabouts of the scarab, do you understand?"

In the gust of wind, countless demons and monsters rushed out of the castle of the dark group—

Paris.

Bai Jiade was chatting with Alansha in a well-dressed manner. The two sat on a long wooden chair in a garden, keeping the distance between a gentleman and a lady who should keep, and chatting in a reserved and endless manner.

Arensha sniffed the rose in her hand gently, and smiled like a silver bell and said, "Oh, Mr. Marquis, why are you here in Paris?"

Bai Jiade said gently: "Me? There are not many things in this world that are worth chasing. When I come to Paris, I just look for something worth my efforts."

Alansha smiled: "What about?"

Bai Jiade moved a little to her and smiled and said, "For example? Oh, this is a difficult question, but to be honest, I am not very interested in politics."

Alansha looked at him in surprise: "But you have promised my father to become French nationality, become his private secretary, and then enter the political circle."

Bai Jiade looked at her affectionately: "Oh... I didn't promise your father... I promised you." Bai Jiade's hand touched Arensha's hand very unkindly, and Arensha kept stuffing the rose in his hand into the palm of his hand, and smiled and said, "I didn't ask you to do anything."

Bai Jiade smiled bitterly: "Then, you need to give me a chance to prove what I can do for you."

Alansha looked at Bai Jiade with her head tilted, and didn't know what she was thinking, so the two of them were stunned. Alansha nodded and whispered: "I prefer people with a real manly atmosphere. Those young men from aristocratic families are not my favorite."
Chapter completed!