Aluminum was still synonymous with precious metals in the 17th century.
Compared with the prevalence of aluminum alloy products in the real world, before electrolytic aluminum technology appeared in the 19th century, it was definitely worth more than gold.
The incident of Emperor Napoleon eating out of an aluminum bowl in the 18th century is still widely circulated in textbooks.
Zhao Qian was sitting in the Sheriff's Office of the police station playing chess with his old friend.
There is a ticket notification sound in my ears.
"Tip: After completing the main task one, you will get the subsequent main task information.
Note: Whether the confession fails or succeeds."
"After completing the main mission one, your hidden talent: Counterattack.
You will be promoted."
Then he pretended to look at the ticket message on his wrist last night in a contemplative manner, and casually pushed the queen in front of him.
"You have completed main mission two: Whirlpool."
"You get 200 travel points.
Since this task is a confrontation task, you get an additional 1 potential point and contribution point reward."
"The opponent's main mission failed."
"You lost."
Galileo said from the opposite side.
He stretched out his hand and let his pawn take the place of the queen that Zhao Qian had just placed on the chessboard.
This man who was the most popular person in Paris today looked particularly energetic, not at all embarrassed as he was dressed as a horny prostitute the night before.
He was lucky because his hard work paid off.
The material sent to Zhao Qian was transferred to him personally and delivered to him backstage.
It is said that at that time, the young Baron Chelsea, who would soon inherit the title of Duke, was in deep mourning in his father's study.
And Galileo's heavy thing was like a big earthquake to the baron's father-killing enemy.
But in the end, both sides still made due concessions.
The little Duke of Chelsea seemed to have forgotten the hatred of a certain August family overnight.
This is the exchange of interests hidden under most politicians, or in other words, the blood of the August family.
Leon August, the representative of the August family, resigned from the National Assembly today and recommended that Baron Chelsea Jr., who is about to inherit the title of Duke, can take on the important task of Minister of Army Staff.
Immediately afterwards, a certain aristocratic member of the Chelsea faction proposed that the son of Duke Leon August could hold the position once held by the deceased Duke of Chelsea, Minister of Naval Staff.
This looks more like a position exchange under the Ministry of Defense, but it seems that the August family has suffered a big loss by exchanging the extremely rich Army Staff for the Navy Staff with balanced annual revenue.
The dignitaries who were firmly seated did not pay attention to the transactions between the two families.
This was to some extent another unspoken rule between the noble families.
As long as it doesn't affect the overall rhythm, nothing else matters.
Galileo, as a great hero who took refuge in the Chelsea family and helped the Chelsea family gain such great benefits, certainly received the rewards he deserved.
He was supported.
For example, the police department began to appear in positive headlines in the media, and he began to accept the policing power of the city after the fall of Liszt, the leader of the Royal City Guard.
Yes, Liszt died and was hanged on the gallows outside the city that day, charged with colluding with heretics, murdering members of Congress with heretics, and countless other minor crimes.
Many of these crimes were listed by Liszt's former subordinates or relatives.
As for whether the defeat of Liszt was an act of the Chelsea family to eliminate the influence of the August family in Paris, it is unclear, because after all, most of the state violence agencies on land still belong to the Army Staff. jurisdiction.
Nodding, Zhao Qian looked at the chess pieces on the chessboard.
Sitting under his butt is the leather chair Galileo just bought today.
Many busy renovation workers are expanding and renovating the police station premises.
The transport vehicle downstairs outside is transporting the weapons necessary to take charge of the city and some staff from the Royal City Guard.
You know, it's almost afternoon now.
But they are still busy.
"You don't look busy at all."
The mixed-blood noble made a sharp mockery, but one day later, the police chief who was still signing the document had already risen to prominence.
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"Thank you, my friend."
Galileo touched his nose and said awkwardly.
He is still a little unresponsive to these amazing changes, but he also knows that the credit belongs to the two of them.
And the powerful councilors also knew very well that most of the credit went to the foreign nobleman who won the duel.
"fine."
Zhao Qian responded calmly and took a sip of the water that a busty assistant had just brought in.
"Even if I enter the political arena, that guy will probably deal with me."
He said, but what he got in exchange was a wry smile from the man opposite.
Of course, this Western police chief knew who the guy his friend was talking about was, and who else could it be besides the current eldest son of the August family.
If it weren't for the difference in status, he would have no doubt that the possessive young aristocrat would come to marry the little princess of the Hideley family, even if the little girl didn't like that guy at all.
But sometimes the romance of the French is so hard to understand.
For example, the original owner of Zhao Qian's identity clearly knew that the duel was a trap but still jumped in resolutely.
According to a certain theory, that guy was planning to have Fusuo Si Zhao, a foreign nobleman who knew nothing about heaven and earth, be tortured and killed in front of many nobles to serve as a warning to others.
But it's a pity that Zhao Qian has arrived.
He weighed the large bouquet of flowers on the large handful of aluminum foil at his feet.
Zhao Qian smiled slightly.
He made an appointment with the plot character who could help him complete the main mission one, and it was a pretty good restaurant just across the street from the police station.
"It should be fine."
Zhao Qian asked this man who was now a man of the hour in Paris, earning a confident smile from the other party.
"I have warned the gangs around here, and I have also arranged for people to be on several roads that must be passed.
As soon as someone from the August family appears, they will block them."
"Thanks."
The young man smiled and received an expression that showed how troubled he was.
If this wasn't the world of travel, he really wouldn't mind making friends with him.
But now there is still a shadow in my heart that the woman who said she was looking for him has not yet appeared.
Holding a handful of flowers that money worshipers would be attracted to, Zhao Qian walked out of the police station with a heart full of thoughts.
Although the task prompts that there is no difference between failure or success, he still feels that success is better.
According to the usual behavior of the station, the treatment of winners should be better than that of losers.
Even if the probability of this kind of thing is one in a thousand, he can try it, and it doesn't cost much anyway.
And the shiny things in his hands are very lethal to people of this era.
Especially women, sometimes their hobbies are not fundamentally different from those of big lizards that breathe dragon breath.
Sit down at the table you have reserved in advance.
The restaurant was deserted during prime dining hours; it had been booked by Galileo Galilei.
This is also a way to help friends.
As for Zhao Qian, all he has to do now is wait quietly
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