Han Yan, who was unhappy, sighed while looking for the way.

He didn't know why there was not even a single aspect here, and the solemn environment was filled with depressing air.

Han Yan, who just wanted to ask about the road, fell into a dilemma. He looked at the ramp that had been around for a long time... Suddenly, his vision stopped faintly, and a gorgeous and beautiful figure, from far to near, came from the forest, and his long hair reflected a golden glow in the sun.

"Young man, you shouldn't continue to move up." The beauty in a knight's uniform was so majestic. She lowered her quiet vision, her tone seemed to be persuasion, and also tone: "Please leave here."

Han Yan raised his head, his vision fell on her cheek, calmed down for a second, and his tongue slightly slapped in the exotic prettyness.

Then there was no response.

"Actually, I'm lost." Han Yan replied: "If you can show me a way, I'm happy to leave."

Dion frowned. Her popularity was not low, but the boy... had such a weak reaction. Could it be that he didn't realize himself?

After a few seconds of silence, she stepped closer and tried to find the mark of the lie from the other person's expression: "Yes, where are you going?"

Han Yan was about to say the place, but his expression suddenly froze, his expression gradually became confused, and his smile was loading... When the blonde beauty walked into his perception limitations, he had only one mind.

——Damn, it’s a hero again!

What's going on in this world?

Why can you meet a hero in just a few steps? Could it be that my character is already so good that I can pick up five stars anywhere?

If you really have a leopard head, you will be reasonable.

Han Yan comforted Ehao and sighed: "I thought it was impossible."

He re-emphasized his vision for this beautiful men's beauty. On the surface, the heroic spirit has an extraordinary appearance. Based on the human aesthetic view, no matter what kind of heroic spirit is, it cannot be purely determined by the beauty.

The heroic spirit is a pretty and dangerous existence.

Under this almost happy skin, there is the force and deterrence of a single army.

Judging from the hair color, she seems... not a heroic spirit of the Shenzhou Empire? When can the heroic spirit behave casually on other countries' lands?

While Han Yan was looking at the other party, the other party was also exploring his background.

Dion slowly approached, and the brilliance of the heroic soul in his palm seemed to be invisible - the force value... low; the reflex rate... chilly; the movement and stillness of the eyes... ordinary; the breath of life... weakened; the disguise is about... almost zero.

From the surface to the inner part, it is very different from the definition of a strong man. Not to mention the heroic spirit, even an ordinary warrior can easily subdue him.

There is no doubt that civilians are not as good as 5.

It’s because I’m thinking too much. Although it’s not a mistake to be careful, if even the civilians are too questioned, as a knight, it’s just a disqualification.

Dion will question his doubts and look a little kind: "If you are lost, you might as well wait for a while, and someone will give you a guide in the future."

In the eyes of everyone, she has always been a serious knight. The legendary Dragon Horse Team, with illusion and moral character set by government agencies, and has given herself great convenience in many aspects. Of course, she will not take the initiative to break through this disguise.

Therefore, even if you treat people who are familiar with each other, there are still restrictions.

But Dion did not see surprise and joy in Han Yan's eyes. She couldn't help but wonder, could the other party not realize her?

Han Yan was also extremely helpless.

——I really don’t realize it… It’s so embarrassing. She is a hero, and she is a little famous. She is ready to show off when she is ready. But I didn’t react at all, isn’t it too decent? Will it cause the other party to get furious?

"emmmmmmmm..." Kyoyan was silent for a while and smiled awkwardly: "... Have you eaten it?"

Dion was stunned. It was the first time she encountered such an awkward chat at the border.

But, this sentence sounds... so familiar, she doesn't hate this way of saying hello.

When did someone smile and say to her on the battlefield, "Have you eaten?"

The vision was a little faint, and the figure of the boy in front of her had a moment of overlap with the original back. She lost her mind for a few seconds. When she came to her senses, she shook her head gently, and her tone couldn't help but feel soft: "Not yet."

"That's impossible. You have to have a good meal." Han Yan continued to chat: "Miss, are you from Fanbang? Very beautiful blonde."

——The same thing again.

Dion resisted his swaying mind and responded with a smile: "I am French."

If it was a British spy organization, it would probably shamelessly call itself French when other countries were causing trouble. Britain and France had a lot of open and secret struggles, and dirty water was poured on each other and saw a lot of people. They would even find a humorous comparison of French spies speaking in English and British spies speaking in French.

But the current environment is different. As a knight, Dion has deep respect and love for his homeland. She doesn't have to act as a spy in the dark. When she reports to the house, she will naturally and proudly tell her nationality.

The two began to ask and answer, of course, there was no truth in it.

“Is this time here to visit?”

"Of course, the Shenzhou Empire is a huge country, and it is worth visiting no matter how you visit."

"Are you a soldier?"

"Yes, I'm considered a detective." Dion noticed that his uniform was a bit special: "This is just my unilateral intoxication, so there is no need to keep it steady."

Do you think I am a three-year-old child? Can those shiny medals on it be worn randomly? Which civilian imitated a major general's outfit and walked out of the door and was about to be turned around and sent to the public security bureau for criticism and education, saying that he might not have to accept military accusations, which is called a great death.

While complaining in his heart, Han Yan continued to ask indifferently: "So he came to see the Consolation Monument? I don't think this is a good attraction, but it is a sad place for many people."

"But people always need to miss the past." Dion shook his head gently: "Time flies so fast, ten years have passed in the blink of an eye. How many people remember that battle now?"

Sorry, I haven't experienced it...

Han Yan pretended to be deep and sighed: "That's... it's so tragic, unbearable to look back, unbearable to look back."

It's a ghost.

"Sorry, it seems to arouse your sadness and look back. I forgot that you were like a child in the past." Dion said apologetically.

"It's okay, it's okay." Han Yan's actress possessed her and said with a weak smile: "I almost forgot to cleanse."

Forget cleanliness? It doesn’t exist... There is no such memory at all!

Han Yan couldn't bear it anymore, and felt guilty and forced him to leave. He coughed: "Since you are very busy, I have not disturbed you. I will return it according to the same route, so don't worry."

Dion mistakenly thought that it was because his words touched his sadness, and he thought of what this place was, and she couldn't help but think of a sex.
Chapter completed!