"Wait, wait!" Hugo quickly pushed Chateaubriand behind him: "Then what we said before still counts?"

What Hugo said before was that when Ethiopia was on the way back to Paris, he was eager to ask Mu Qing about the Strategist. Since related books are really hard to find in France, Mu Qing promised to share what he knew when he came back. Everything is told to Hugo, and Hugo will also take Mu Qing to the salon he often goes to, and introduce friends he knows to him.

Mu Qing: After so many years of working, this is the first time I see someone who is so proactive. He likes it!

At that time, Mu Qing agreed without hesitation, so now his answer to Hugo is also affirmative: "Of course..."

"That's fine, I'll go find you later!" Hugo took a few steps back, waved his hand, and left without hesitation.

Although Victor often makes dates with various people, it is rare to see him take the initiative.Thinking of this, Chateaubriand silently raised Mu Qing's weight in his heart.

The two of them walked one after the other in the gorgeous corridor of this artwork, and the crisp footsteps echoed here.

"Our office is in the corner here. On the one hand, it is for more concealment, and on the other hand, it is also because the place near the center is too noisy."

Speaking of this, Chateaubriand's face flashed a subtle dislike.Obviously, the noise here is because there are many combat-type superpowers like Hugo, who are not only too lively, but also like to exchange ideas from time to time.

"Although I haven't seen it with my own eyes, Victor is very confident in his supernatural ability. Is there anyone else in the commune who can match him?" Mu Qing gestured to the ruins outside.

"You want to ask Alexander, right?" Chateaubriand felt that there was nothing to hide. After all, Mu Qing will be his subordinate in the future, and he should be on the defensive. He still needs to know the people he should know.

"Alexander Dumas is also the main combatant in the commune. Not long after Hugo went to Africa, he accepted the mission and left Paris. You probably won't have the chance to know him in a short time. He has a good relationship with Victor. , and you won’t do your best in sparring.”

"So that's how it is." Mu Qing said meaningfully. If he didn't try his best, he could still cause such a consequence. Should he be ashamed of France?

And the person who fought Hugo was actually Dumas. Although Chateaubriand didn't say what Dumas's supernatural power was, but looking at the floor that was almost shattered into powder and the bullet holes left in some places, it was very interesting. Possibly one of his masterpieces, The Three Musketeers.

As for the other name they just mentioned, Alfred, then it should be Alfred de Musset, a famous French romantic poet. He is famous not only for his poems, but also for his relationship with the famous , The love story of George Sand, a unique female writer of this era.

Considering the "emotional injury" and "breakup" that Chateaubriand just said, I'm afraid the ex-girlfriend here is George Sand.

If you want to know how to play, the French can play——Mu Qing sighed in her heart.

Chateaubriand didn't know what he was thinking in his heart. At this time, they were going to the real intelligence department. Compared with the empty corridor just now, this place was much more lively. Mu Qing had already seen several people holding documents. Passing by in a hurry, they all bowed to Chateaubriand and then continued to walk in a hurry.

It seems that there are really a lot of ordinary people here. Compared with the department that reads as "special countermeasures" and writes as "supernatural weapons" with only people with supernatural abilities, the staffing here is more like a normal department structure. The leader in charge of the overall situation has ordinary intelligence personnel who are like screws.

Chateaubriand took a step forward and pushed open an extremely gorgeous door. After opening, it was another world.

A dedicated operator stood in front of the rows of phones. After being processed, various important intelligence documents were sent to the safe, and then sorted. After reporting, the only function of these documents was to keep them on file.

"Mr. François!" A young man rushed out of the chaotic but non-conflicting crowd. He seemed to be in his early twenties, with youth written all over his face. But when he got closer, Mu Qing realized that this Not a youth at all, but a manly beauty.

"Theofil? You came just in time. This is Mr. Qing who joined today."

After seeing the person coming, Chateaubriand's serious face relaxed slightly, and it was obvious that there was a smile on it.

The girl raised her head and stared at her round eyes. From top to bottom, her eyes looked at Mu Qing like a searchlight, and then she showed a big smile: "Nice to meet you, I'm Theophile ? Gaultier!"

"How do you do, Miss Theophile, nice to meet you."

Hearing this address, Theofir was stunned for a moment, then quickly reached out and shook hands with Mu Qing.

"I thought I was already dressed like a man, why was it discovered so soon?"

Er Muqing didn't expect this girl to be so naive, but he couldn't say that he recognized her as a woman disguised as a man at a glance, because he was very familiar with men's disguise.

Men and women, apart from the difference in attire, some small movements can be seen, such as the movement of the feet when running, such as the small gestures of the fingers when shaking hands.

"You can discuss this issue privately. Theofil, didn't you want a partner before? From today, Mr. Qing will be your partner. You can perform the patrol mission together."

Chateaubriand left after giving his orders. After all, compared to combatants who had nothing to do, Chateaubriand was really busy, too busy to be free.

After seeing off Chateaubriand, Mu Qing met Théophile's bright eyes.

Forgive Mu Qing, he is really not familiar with the name 'Theophile Gautier', and he is already flipping through the book urgently.

Then I discovered the evil taste of this universe, this person is obviously a man in another world!No wonder he couldn't find it in the list of female authors.

"How to perfectly dress up as a man, let's talk about it later, why don't you tell me about the next job first."

"Because Victor said that I must tell him first after I settle down, so..."

This is Mu Qing's careful temptation to test the relationship between Théophile Gautier and Victor Hugo in this world.

"Victor?" Theofil tilted his head: "That's right, this time Victor's mission is to support you, sir."

Not familiar with it?Or did you not get to know each other yet?

But Théophile doesn't look too young anymore. He looks like he is about 20 years old, and he shouldn't have been in the Paris Commune for a year or two.

"Me? Actually, I only joined this year, because I have been studying, traveling and never thinking about work."

After finishing speaking, Theofir crossed time and space and showed the decadent face of a social animal that often appeared in the 21st century: "Work is really tiring, but there is no way to travel at this time—"

Mu Qing suddenly understood why Chateaubriand arranged for him to be a partner with a precious superhuman.Because, this guy is an out-and-out fishing master!

Isn't this just suitable for him when he wants to touch fish!

So Mu Qing and Theofir hit it off, and the two quickly started their daily life of paddling (no).

This is of course impossible. After learning about the work for a short time, Mu Qing lamented that those who engage in intelligence are still quite dark-hearted.

As expected of her rookie status, Theophile is not completely ignorant of the work process, but it is almost the same.

He can understand that when there is no war, not all people with supernatural abilities are cultivated from childhood. After all, there is no need to keep so many people with supernatural abilities. As a big country, France still has this confidence.

Therefore, Theofir was not trained as a professional intelligence officer at the beginning, but just joined the organization voluntarily after graduating from university.

"I also want to find another job, but it's really hard for girls to find a job at this time, and I don't want to do that kind of job that doesn't have free time at all. After thinking about it, the treatment here is the best, and like me This kind of personnel stationed in Paris will not encounter any dangerous things."

Theofir was really an old fisherman when he opened his mouth.She is very clear about how capable she is: "I didn't learn these things at first, although I have been studying hard after entering here, but instead of letting me learn these unfamiliar things, it is better to use what I am good at to the fullest." good."

"Then what are you good at?" Mu Qing asked tentatively.

Theophile treated him very well, so this simple question did not arouse her suspicion: "Me? Of course I am best at drawing!"

When it comes to painting, Theofir's whole person seems to light up: "When I was in college, my major was painting, but it turned out that this major is only suitable for concentrating on art. After graduation, I couldn't find a job at all. My father asked me to I must find a stable job. When I graduated, I went on a trip and used up all the pocket money I had saved. I couldn’t sell my paintings. In the end, I met Mr. Francois on the street, which gave me a place. Settle down."

Mu Qing is a little strange. In a place like Paris, if you are really good at painting, you should be able to find a job. No matter how bad it is, there are quite a few portraits along the Champs Elysees for money. People can make a living in various countries, and Theophile has a good skill, so he should not be living on the streets.

"No, art is for the sake of art. I will not go to help people mass-produce all kinds of soulless paintings. Think about it for those who don't understand art at all, and only judge a painting based on whether it looks like, whether the color is gorgeous or not. I feel sorry for the pen in my hand when I make portraits of good or bad people.”

Although the disgust on Theofir's face has a girl's unique mischievousness, Mu Qing still sees her firm eyes through these appearances. It is not easy to draw a picture.

But Mu Qing blinked in confusion, and pointed to the work supplies she had sorted out: "Aren't you still drawing?"

Drawing pictures for businessmen is vulgar, but isn’t drawing pictures for the government?

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