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Eating exquisite pastries and drinking authentic Blue Mountain coffee, Haitian felt that he had come to life, and Meng Yan couldn't tell the good from the bad, so he ordered a cup of ice coffee. Pen ~ fun ~ Pavilion www.biquge.info spearmen and swordsmen have not appeared, after all, their outfits are too eye-catching, and there is no time to find them modern clothes for a while, so simply don't appear spiritualized.

"Can we continue with what we just said?" Meng Yan took a sip of iced coffee and said with a smile.

"Eh, you really don't understand any mood at all, what's the hurry at this time, you must wait for the lady to finish eating and drinking." Haitian glanced at Meng Yan, and the other party exuded a sling aura of no girlfriend. But when she said this, she inadvertently remembered a man with a Chinese face, full of the charming smell of male hormones, who took care of her like a deacon in pursuit of perfection and fascinated her.

Haitian shook his head, always feeling that something was wrong, and wanted to get rid of this sudden thought.

"What's wrong?" Meng Yan had already shut up and waited for Haitian to eat slowly, but after seeing Haitian's inexplicable movements, he couldn't help but say a word of sympathy.

"Nothing." Haitian waved her hand a little tiredly, she didn't want to say anything, because this feeling was too strange, she had never been in love with anyone, but deep in her heart there was an inexplicable throbbing of that strange man. And a lot of fragmented scenes kept shaking in her mind, and she even felt that she should go to a psychiatrist to see if she had schizophrenia, after all, she had encountered such a strange thing as crossing over.

Meng Yan used his mind to talk to the swordsman, and asked You were a spearman in the previous life, so what rank is this monk?

The swordsman replied, I'm afraid there was no such heroic spirit in the previous life.

Meng Yan nodded slightly, and the corners of his mouth subconsciously hooked, it made sense. The Master of the Spearmen probably didn't know that this world had gone through two of the same Holy Grail Wars, that is, time relapse, and some broken memories and emotions left in her brain might be the cause of her trouble.

"What are you laughing at?" Haitian glanced at Meng Yan angrily, Meng Yan looked mediocre, he looked like the kind of hard-working college student, who didn't know how to capture the hearts of girls romantically, and didn't have the economic strength of the rich second generation.

Meng Yan just shook his head silently and didn't speak, made a gesture of invitation for Haitian to continue eating, and continued to communicate with the swordsman in his mind.

Tell me everything you know about her.

The swordsman responded, she was the master of the swordsman in her last life, and the Heroic Spirit Lord knew that he was a heroic warrior named Galen, and he was very skilled. We also worked together once, where the mage unleashed a large enchantment to control everyone to fight each other, and only the swordsman's powerful magic could restrain him, so we were responsible for protecting his master, and he went to kill the mage.

Meng Yan silently kept in mind that these could become his capital for negotiation.

When Haitian finished eating elegantly and the coffee had bottomed out, he glanced at Meng Yan, "You said you wanted to cooperate, just to kill two people, I want to hear why." ”

Meng Yan nodded, "Before that, I want to tell you something that you don't know, and it can be regarded as a little sincerity." ”

Haitian just frowned slightly and didn't speak.

"We had a Holy Grail War before, and it seems that the winner has been decided, but for some reason time has been turned back, and we have to do it again. My servant was summoned by me as a spearman in the previous life, and I was summoned as a swordsman in this life, so I know this information. ”

With Meng Yan's explanation, Haitian's narrow beautiful eyes also widened, and the red lips also stopped moving and did not close, she never expected that she had crossed over, not to mention, there was such a thing as going back in time.

"That'...... In that last life, did I meet one in my last life, a man, with a Chinese face, quite strong. Haitian was already stunned and incoherent.

"I don't know about this, but I know that the servant of your last life was a swordsman, called Galen, and if you want to say that he looks a little similar to what you described." Meng Yan said with a smile, it seems that Haitian was confused by the memory of the previous life, but she didn't expect her to remember it so deeply, if it wasn't for the summoning of Zhao Yun Meng Yan probably wouldn't have remembered that there was such a heroic spirit.

"Cover ...... Lun? Haitian seemed very familiar when she heard this name, but she really couldn't remember the powerful influence of the time reversal magic, and her memory of Galen would always be vague, only that kind of fiery love and indulgence were something that could not be erased on the soul.

"This is a little bit of information that I know, since I want to be in the alliance, I will naturally show sincerity." Meng Yan said with a smile, he could vaguely feel that Haitian actually had the idea of cooperating with him, but he couldn't agree so quickly because of his face.

The melodious music in the coffee shop is still soothingly fluttering, and the sparse people are enjoying the fun of drinks, air conditioning and wifi, and this quiet environment makes people feel inexplicably comfortable. Meng Yan and Haitian didn't speak again, Haitian was still recalling what Meng Yan said, recalling what he had experienced, and Meng Yan was not anxiously waiting, and he asked the waiter to come with a cup of Blue Mountain coffee that Haitian had drunk, and he didn't taste any better than other coffees, and it was so expensive.

"Okay, then I'll tell you something, the archer is dead, and the berserker was seriously injured by the archers' last counterattack." Haitian is such an upright and hot character, he doesn't want to suffer but he doesn't owe anyone else, "In addition, the cavalry seems to have something to do with the lord of the berserker, and I rescued the two of them, I didn't bother to care about it at the time." ”

"Well, the cavalry is also a British ...... summoned in the previous life Spirit. Meng Yan seemed to understand something as he spoke, since the cavalry saved the berserker's master, it means that the young man he hated in his heart was probably the berserker's master, originally he was still worried that his goal could not be determined, but now the problem was solved.

"Anyway, you have two people who want to kill, and you haven't told me who they are? Now that we're working together, I'd like to know a little bit more. Haitian said it soundingly, but in fact, it was his own gossip heart.

"In my last life, I was attacked by berserkers, challenged by swordsmen, and assassinated by mages, and the suddenness of these things made me depressed and afraid. At this time, a person named Guo Jia appeared, he was my guide and became my master, and he was closest to him in this world except for my servant. Meng Yan unreservedly told his experience, and he was not afraid of being known by Haitian about these insignificance, "But he was exterminated, and the whole family was killed, both in the previous life and in this life." ”

Looking at Meng Yan's face full of grief, Haitian could only express a little comfort, "The festival mourns and changes." ”

"The cavalry and the lord of the berserkers of this life, these two people have done good deeds, and I want them to pay for their lives." A hint of murderous intent flashed in Meng Yan's eyes, which was a little different from him.

"Okay, it's a man of affection, but I have one condition, I can't just kill these two people, I want to form an alliance with you until all the other masters are killed, and then the swordsmen and spearmen will have a fair duel, and the winner will get the Holy Grail." Haitian said proudly, raising his slender and white palm.

"Deal." Meng Yan high-fived and swore an oath, and the two hit it off, but what he didn't know was what the spearman said after the two separated.

"Master, I see that this person's eyes seem to be trapped by demons, and I advise the Lord to be careful."

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