Tivat Federation in Marvel World

To be honest, these French police officers are quite well-informed.After all, in France, it is possible to demonstrate for all kinds of weird reasons.

For example, if you want to send a courier one day, you will suddenly find that the post office has held a strike due to competition over email.

Want to fly to the airport?Taxis, buses, and subways are all on strike to oppose new technologies.

The most ridiculous thing is that sometimes you encounter an anti-strike demonstration, and then you take a look, hey, aren't the group of responders behind you the same people who just went on strike?

That's because, in France, almost all employees choose to join a union based on their occupation and geography.The French trade unions are quite strong, and the various trade unions are also quite united. If a trade union initiates a strike, it will call on trade unions in other industries to actively respond and support. Any small strike can turn into a major strike in various industries.

And these "people from all walks of life" who were called upon were chatting in the parade and walking their dogs. You can also think of the reasons why they went on strike and marched.

But this was the first time they saw the parade shouting Long Live Napoleon.But the people participating in the march this time were very serious.

They hugged a middle-aged man with a smile on his face and kept cheering.Waving the French flag in their hands, they shouted loudly, "Long live the French Empire."

This made the policemen think for a moment. Is this a performance art performance?

However, as police officers, they still stepped forward to contact the organizers of the other party's march, intending to make them abide by French laws.Make an application before the march, instead of launching such a demonstration unprepared without notifying anyone.

But when the police chief walked to the middle of the team, he suddenly found that the man surrounded by those people seemed familiar.

This chubby middle-aged man looked at him with a smile on his face. He wore a bicorn hat on his head and a green velvet coat. Under the coat was a gorgeously decorated French military uniform from the 19th century.

He smiled slightly, and there was no sharpness in his eyes, but he looked particularly amiable.Although he is not very tall, he is about 1.7 meters tall.

He smiled and looked at the police chief who walked through the crowd and walked to him. He didn't say anything and just continued to look at him with a smile.

When the police chief walked up to him, his original attitude of attacking the enemy suddenly softened.He didn't know why he lost his thoughts after seeing the middle-aged man in front of him.

He took off his hat and saluted the middle-aged man.He said in a tone that even he felt was a bit incredible. "Sir, what is your name?"

"Napoleon, Napoleon Bonaparte." Napoleon said kindly. "Sir, what is your position?"

Seeing the extremely friendly Napoleon in front of him, the police chief, who was completely unconvinced, also had doubts about his own judgment.He replied in his usual manner towards his superiors.

"My name is Guibert, the chief of the Marseille police department."

"Oh, Director Guibert. Nice to meet you. Do you have anything to do with me?" Napoleon smiled and looked at the slightly nervous police chief in front of him.

"Um, Mr. Bonaparte. It's like this. Parades in France need to submit an application in advance before they can proceed." The police chief said a little awkwardly.

"So that's how it is." Napoleon said suddenly. "But you also know that I hope we can get to Paris as soon as possible, so can this matter be left to Director Guibert?"

After hearing Napoleon's words, Director Guiber originally wanted to refuse, but when he looked at Napoleon's gentle eyes, he was stunned for an instant. His original refusal could no longer be uttered.

He could only get out of the way, bowed slightly to Napoleon, and said respectfully. "Leave these matters to me. Your Majesty, I would like to wish you long live the French Empire! Long live your Majesty the Emperor!"

The parade slowly went away, and the policemen who were stunned quickly rushed to Director Gibel's side.

They were very surprised that the originally angry director could compromise with the other party so easily.They gathered around the director and asked all kinds of questions.

"Director, is that really Napoleon?"

"Director, how are you? Are you okay?"

"Director, why did you let them go?"

Director Gibel paid no attention to what the men around him were saying.He was breathing heavily, looking at the figure walking further and further away, and thoughts kept coming to his mind.

He turned around suddenly and looked at the concerned men beside him.He pressed his hands down to silence them temporarily, and then spoke loudly.

"Brothers, I am certain that he is such a great majesty. He is kind, wise, brave and good at fighting. And I have decided to follow him. If any of you want to follow me, please follow my footsteps."

After saying this, Director Gibel turned around and rushed towards the parade, ignoring the men around him.

Only these policemen with surprised faces were left, staring dumbfoundedly at the chief who rushed into the parade, and they were all stunned on the spot.

"We should bring the chief back." After a moment of silence, a policeman muttered to himself.

Immediately afterwards, the remaining policemen hurriedly caught up with the marching team as if they were awakening from a dream.

Napoleon was in the middle of the parade, surrounded by these excited French people.

At this time, he suddenly felt something, and then looked back behind him.

Then he saw Director Gibel, who was pushing toward him in the crowd.

"Mr. Director, do you have anything else to do?" Napoleon smiled and looked at the sweating Marseille police chief in front of him.

"Your Majesty, please allow me to join your great team." Director Guiber said loudly to Napoleon with a face full of enthusiasm.

"Of course, as long as anyone loves France, we will welcome him to join our team like a family member." Napoleon said gently. "But as the police chief of Marseille, won't it affect your career?"

"For the great French Empire, I can abandon everything I have." After hearing Napoleon's inquiry, Director Guibert said loudly without any hesitation.

"That's great, Mr. Director." Napoleon patted Director Guibert on the shoulder affectionately.

"This is your territory, so you can take us to Paris. After all, you know that I haven't been back to France for many years."

As a result, the parade became larger and larger, and they moved towards Paris step by step.