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"Here you come!"

Juliana, who was afraid that Zhao Fubo would suffer, sat on her horse at this time, staring at Louis IX from afar. She didn't know what she thought of. She reached out and put on her face armor, revealing only her two eyes.

The face armor designed by Martin is quite different from the face armor used by knights from all over the world at this time. It is combined with a small hat brim that blocks sunlight and rain in front of the helmet.

The respiratory system with multiple yarn filters near the mouth and nose can make the face armor wear relatively clean air in the deserts of the Middle East where there are quite dusty weather. The eyes of the face armor are not like the European Knights, and the iron sheets are often blocked from sight.

Martin's design of the face armor is double-layer thick glass with transparent film sandwiched. Layering film between the glass is the principle of modern bulletproof glass. Although Martin's design is far from this level, the anti-arrow is enough.

Why does Martin design the face armor look like this? Is it really necessary?

Yes, this is indeed necessary. Because on Martin's weapon and equipment research list, the location of tear gas is not far behind the location of muskets or artillery. Although there are glasses in this era, there are not yet any gas masks.

Combined with weapons such as poisonous gunpowder balls from the Song Dynasty, Martin is considering making tear gas. If this is really used on the battlefield, what country's army in this era can resist? Even if the Mongolian knights are still able to wear gas masks on horses?

If you can't, you'll be blind and you'll be fucked!

After wearing armor to cover her young and charming beauty, Juliana's uneasiness seemed to have dropped the news. It gave people the feeling that she was hiding from someone.

Although Zhao Fubo and Gong Zi were both focused on the direction of the coming big, Juliana looked somewhat abnormal, but she did not escape the gaze of Martin's new wife, Yao Zhilin.

At this time, she pushed Martin's wheelchair and stood in the corridor with Gong Zi's maid Linda. She patted Martin's shoulder gently and signaled with her eyes. Martin patted Yao Zhilin's back of her hand as if she wanted her not to be afraid of the scene in front of her.

Will Yao Zhilin be afraid? In the royal family of the Song Dynasty, there are many cruel things. For her, the person who participated in the palace fighting, these are just small scenes. After all, compared to the population, the countries around the world here are much worse than those of the Song Dynasty.

Martin's comfort seemed to have played a role, and Yao Zhilin temporarily put this doubt aside. But from now on, her eyes often noticed Juliana's figure, and there was obviously something in her eyes.

Louis IX was surprised by the fact that someone had just come to report the news. How could an Arab prisoner dare to have any conflict with his brother Earl Artuva? Especially when he felt that this matter was difficult to deal with, especially when he had two other leader of the Knights and the King of Cyprus Henry.

Although Louis IX is only 34 years old at this moment, he has lived on the battlefield since he was a teenager and among the omnipresent conspiracies and tricks in the palace, he immediately smelled the smell of tricks from this matter.

"What a weird helmet, and those two eyes..."

Although the Night Pearl has not shone yet, the image of China's leader at this time can of course be described as strange in the eyes of Europeans. But Louis IX is a very knowledgeable person. Just looking at the two pearls, you will know that Zhao Fubo must be the leader of that group of people.

"This guy is such a young man. How old is he? 16 years old? 18 years old... No, he will not be over 18 years old, but his courage is not like a mature knight at all!"

This view continued until he came to Zhao Fubo and looked around him. He was not afraid or angry when he saw him.

"Hello, I am Louis IX, the emperor of France. I want to know why you hold my brother hostage. You know that the dignity of our French royal family is not violated, otherwise we will definitely fight you as necessary until the outcome is decided!"

When Louis IX talked about this, he was calm and composed. Zhao Fubo was very fond of this. He knew his shortcomings, and he clearly distinguished his love and hatred, but he didn't have much scheming.

"Ah, you are the noble French emperor. I have to file a complaint with you. Your brother insulted me and a member of the royal family of the Song Dynasty. We cannot tolerate this matter. If we want to fight, then our Song Dynasty will be with you at any time!"

Zhao Fubo knew that at this time, the French Empire could not reach the Song Dynasty. He could not pass the Indian Ocean by sea, and the Pacific Ocean was still a very large unknown number for them. From the shore and passing Mongolia, you would probably not have to consider any country in the world.

"Da Song? Which country is this? I have never heard of it!"

Louis IX had guessed that Zhao Fubo's expression was almost exactly the same as himself, and this was just a process of learning. However, he had already begun to like Zhao Fubo. After all, a heroic warrior in this era is a person worthy of respect.

"Ah, you may not have heard of it. We are a country farther east than the Arab Empire. I heard that you call Sellers. In fact, it is because your ship cannot reach that far. Our country is called Song. Most of the silks you Europeans long for are from our Song Dynasty. And the best silk can only be weaved by our Song Dynasty!"

"Is the Eastern Empire farther away than the Arab Empire, the legendary one..."

Among the legends, the farthest part of the East has a most powerful and ancient empire in the world. So far, the French have never really seen anyone there, and they even doubt the authenticity of the legend.

He thought about it secretly and looked at it carefully. The black armor worn by Zhao Fubo and his party was different from the armor he had ever seen. He believed in his heart that these people in front of him were really from the Song Dynasty in the far east.

"Well, even if my brother offended you, as the Emperor of France, can you accept it if I apologize on his behalf? If we accept it, we can sit together and have a good chat!"

Who knew that Zhao Fubo actually answered like this.
Chapter completed!