Chapter 176

Three days later, Wang Quan and the others embarked on their journey to Paris under Sophie's reluctance to stay (to Ksira).

The Ponton family provided six or seven four-wheeled carriages with two horses for their transportation.

Wang Quan accepted all of them without hesitation.

This time, they earned one-tenth of France's annual financial revenue, so the road ahead was much easier.

He had also obtained a map of all of France.

It wasn't that they didn't want it from other countries, but the Ponton family didn't have it either.

Having a map of France meant that the Ponton family had a deep enough foundation.

After all, this world wasn't the 18th or 19th century in Wang Quan's world. There were Transcendents in this world.

Since the construction of the Great Border Wall, the maps of foreign countries in the past were basically useless.

In the carriage, Ksira was holding Wang Quan tightly.

"If I don't replenish Infino's energy, I'm going to die … Sniff ~ ~"

Wang Quan enjoyed the "torture" with his dead fish eyes.

To be honest, Ksira's figure was really impressive.

Even just by looking at her, she was at the same level as Miss An, Bai Xiyao, and Ye.

Of course, Ye was only looking at her.

In short, she was more "bumpy" than Su Qianning, Luo Xiao, and Wangyue Lin.

Ah Jiu was a different kind of girl.

But before he was "tortured" for too long, someone knocked on the carriage wall.

Ksira's eyes became sharp in an instant.

Wang Quan gave her a smack on the head, then struggled to get up when the witch covered her forehead and cried out in pain. "There's no need to be angry about this. I sleep with you every night.

"He must have something to talk to me about."

"Infino, you're so bad …"

"Ew."

In the face of the old witch's cute act, Wang Quan only replied with a word and an emoji, then opened the front door and walked out.

The driver was Ichiro Kenike.

Wang Quan sat next to him and asked, "What's the matter?"

Ichiro Kenike took out a cigarette and wanted to pass it to Wang Quan, but when he saw Wang Quan was about ten years old, he took it back.

"Quan Ge." He tried to keep his voice as low as possible. "What are we going to do next?"

He would definitely follow Wang Quan, but what about the group of people behind him?

Bring this group of burdens to England?

That was definitely not reliable.

"First to Paris." Wang Quan also softened his voice. "After we leave Paris, find a place to settle down in France. The more remote the better.

"In the future, let them farm and live there. You help look after them first.

"I'll go to England with Cassila. When I come back from England, I'll pick you up, and then we'll go to Italy together.

"When we get to Rome, we'll go to Florence to find Ling.

Wang Quan raised his hand to pat Ichiro Kenike's shoulder, but found that he could not reach it.

He paused and patted Ichiro Kenike's arm instead. "You'll have to work hard and help them get on the right track. After that, we can go back."

"Yes, no problem." Ichiro Kenike sighed. "To be honest, I think there's a problem here, but I can't tell the specifics. Maybe it's because we don't have much contact with people.

"Anyway, when we pass by those towns and villages, I always feel that... this place is like a barrel of gunpowder. We'd better not get involved.

"I just want to go back now. I don't want anything else."

He smiled. "When we go back, I'll..."

"Stop." Wang Quan interrupted him forcefully. "You can't raise a flag. I think if you finish saying that, you probably won't be able to go back."

"That's true." Ichiro Kenike grinned. He controlled the reins with one hand and took out a cigarette with the other. "Can I?"

"Up to you." Wang Quan waved his hand.

Ichiro Kenike lit his own cigarette and took a drag happily.

Then, he said, "Quan Ge, I used to be a veteran player of the P Club."

"Yes, and then?" Wang Quan followed up.

"Because I'm interested in world history, I studied the history of Europe and America, especially the modern ones."

Ichiro Kenike narrowed his eyes. Perhaps it was because of the smoke. "Quan Ge, Paris may not be as good as we think."

"Nonsense. How can I not know?" Wang Quan sneered. "The streets are full of sh * t and sh * t. High heels are used to walk over sh * t and sh * t without sticking to the legs. Even silk stockings were invented this way.

"In the 21st century, the streets of Paris are full of sh * t, let alone a few hundred years ago."

Also, for the sake of political correctness, they gave a certain group of people an interesting name — suburban youth.

But it's just those people.

Why didn't you think of such a day when you were colonizing North Africa in France?

Wang Quan curled his lips. "The girls in my family even asked me to take some photos. I'm afraid their romantic dreams will be shattered after seeing them."

In fact, Ah Jiu and Luo Xiao were not interested in France at all. They only cared about when Wang Quan would go back.

The one who asked Wang Quan to take photos was Ye Shengge.

Leaves was curious about everything, especially about the Otherworld.

Moreover, this world could be considered a version of the eighteenth century Europa with extraordinary power, which made her even more interested.

However, Wang Quan was not interested, for the reason mentioned above.

"Yes, but actually..." Ichiro Kenike took a few puffs of his cigarette. He wanted to say something but stopped. In the end, he did not finish his sentence. "Forget it. This is a different world after all. Maybe I'm thinking too much."

"Don't think too much. We're just passersby. We just need to go for our own goals to solve the problem."

After saying that, Wang Quan turned around and went back into the carriage.

Ichiro Kenike muttered to himself with the cigarette in his mouth. "If it's really like what I think, I'm afraid that Quan Ge will get drunk. When that time comes..."

After taking the last puff, he put out the cigarette with his finger and threw it back to the "Fourth Dimension Chrysanthemum".

...

Five days later, at night...

"This is Paris, the legendary capital of one-night love."

Wang Quan, who was wearing a child-style trench coat and a top hat, stood on the street.

He was holding up his mobile phone and chatting with Ye Shengge and the others.

However, he did not make it too exaggerated. Instead, he quietly took pictures of the surroundings.

On the other side of the video call, Ye Shengge was quite emotional. "What? I thought Paris was so beautiful. This looks worse than the countryside of an eighth-tier city."

"Nonsense. You live in the third decade of the 21st century. The West has the first-mover advantage, but they play with capital."

Wang Quan said coldly, "Infrastructure construction is purely a loss. Who would invest in a business that is not profitable? Europe and the United States are using infrastructure from a hundred years ago. "

There was not even a power grid. What was the point of talking so much?

"Then why are there no noble ladies and gentlemen?" Ye Shengge was really confused. "They are all like that in the movies."

"Nonsense again. It's snowing heavily here and there is no heating. How can there be noble ladies?" Wang Quan stared at her with dead fish eyes. "And the nobles don't live here."

This was also not the area where the nobles lived.

"Tsk, so boring. I'm watching dramas with Ah Jiu and the others." Before hanging up the video call, the faces of the three girls popped up. "Quan Ge, come back early. Don't sleep too late.

"Also, don't mess around. In that era, let alone commoners, even the nobles didn't take a bath for a long time."

"..." Wang Quan rolled his eyes. "Go watch your drama!"

"And, Ah Jiu, Xiao Luo, good night."

"Brother, good night."

"Good night, Gongzi."

After hanging up the video call, Wang Quan put away his phone.

Ichiro Kenike, who had been standing not far away, came over. "Quan Ge, let's go back now?"

"Yes."

This was their first day in Paris.

After a few days of traveling, they booked a hotel in the afternoon. Then, everyone went to rest.

Ksira, the lazy girl, was not interested in going out. Wang Quan took Ichiro Kenike out to go shopping.

The main reason was that Ye Shengge wanted him to do a live broadcast of Paris.

But the reality was cruel. Wang Quan had no interest in going shopping.

There were no luxury stores here.

Just as the two of them were about to leave, Jianchi Ichiro turned back to take a look and suddenly said in a low voice, "Brother Quan, look."

Wang Quan followed his gaze and saw that it was a little girl dressed in tattered clothes.

The little girl seemed to be only eight or nine years old.

She had blonde hair and blue eyes, and her face was covered in dust.

Most importantly, she was only wearing a tattered shirt in the middle of winter. Furthermore … she was barefooted on the snowy ground.

Her hands and feet were red from the cold, and her toes were curled up. From time to time, she would only step on the snow with her heels, and then take turns to put the soles of her feet on the other foot to keep warm.

She looked at Wang Quan and Ichiro Kenike, but did not dare to come over.

Seeing the two looking at her, she trotted over, then took out a box of matches from the bamboo basket she carried with her, and said timidly.

"S-Sir, can I buy a box of matches?"