The atmosphere in the bar was extremely depressing for a while, and it was a felony to resist the arrest of the military headquarters, not to mention the people who injured the military headquarters. Pen ~ Fun ~ Pavilion www.biquge.info These residents who live in a deserted town have never seen such a situation in their lives.

So even the maid who had always been grateful to Fan chose to avoid him far away at this time, "I, I don't know him." She hurriedly threw the Imperial coin in her hand on the ground, hoping to completely dissociate herself from the Van and get rid of the possible connection.

Van stood there alone, his expression was neither sad nor joyful, when people were accustomed to oppression, resistance was an alternative. Maybe the maid's approach is a little chilling, but this is the real end times,

"Transform people?" Muhan said in a low voice. Di Lier's expression also began to be solemn, if the other party was really a reformer, then the nature of the current matter would have completely changed.

Transimen without any identity are not possible other than those from other organizations. If this is the case, Van will only be arrested and executed.

The Empire is not a Yama, they are wary of spies, and they hate deserters.

But they soon got the result, "Great, my lord, he's not a transformer, I didn't catch any pulses of energy flowing. The original warrior, who had nearly broken his neck, said in fits and starts.

"Not at all?"

"Nope."

"Are you sure?"

"My lord, I'm sure."

Now it was Muhan's turn to be a little surprised, if this extremely ugly guy was really just an ordinary person, then how could he explain that he could defeat his own subordinates?

Could it be that as the Lord of the Empire, the elite combat power under his command is no match for an incapable ordinary person?

Regardless of Muhan's unpredictable expression, Di Lil was obviously relieved after getting the result, as for why she subconsciously did this, even she didn't know.

Just when Muhan finally decided to take matters into his own hands, the door of the dilapidated bar creaked open, and a slightly thin traveler quietly walked in.

The skin is like frost, the hair is like snow, the eyebrows are like the moon, and the pupils are like paintings. The snow-white half-length hair swayed casually in the wind, and the pair of extremely agile black pupils seemed to have water waves coming out against the delicate eyebrows. Dressed in simple coarse linen clothes, she is a little fresh and refined like a forest elf.

At this time, the pair of ink-like black pupils are like a deep pool of silence broken by water droplets, rippling with layers of dazzling ripples. When everyone looked down at these flawless eyes, a thin veil covered most of her face. Everyone couldn't help but sigh, as if they were concentrating on admiring a magnificent picture scroll that was slowly opening, only to be stunned to find that it was nothing more than a fragment.

This elf-like girl naturally doesn't care about everyone's eyes, because her deep pupils can only fit one person.

Syllable.

The girl took a step forward, with her back to the yellow sunlight of the edge barrenness, which really gave people a sense of unreality coming out of the picture scroll.

Everyone's eyes were instantly focused on her, like a magnet attracted by a magnet, even Di Lier, although she is also a woman, but she has to admit that if she only talks about this fresh temperament, she really does not have the qualifications to compare with this snow-haired girl.

Of course, there is one person who is still an exception.

Fan was also looking at the girl who came suddenly, but he was not the intoxicated and appreciative look of everyone, but the muscles of his whole body were tensed, and his eyes were solemn and not relaxed at all.

This was not his true intention, it was just an instinctive reaction of his body, and he couldn't explain why, just as he couldn't explain why his anatomy was different from a normal person—a secret that he discovered on the third day and night after his first injury.

Compared to Fan's vigilance, the veiled girl seemed a little excited, she didn't seem to be aware of the tense atmosphere in the bar, but walked straight to Fan.

Di Lier was the first person to be awake besides Fan, and she subconsciously stretched out her hand to stop the girl, "What are you going to do, this place has been taken over by the gendarmerie, and idlers and others are forbidden to enter." ”

Before the girl could speak, Muhan on the side took the lead in speaking, "Di Lier, don't be so unkind, this beautiful young lady must be a little tired, she needs a reasonable rest, and this is taken over by the military department and not the gendarmerie." ”

Di Li'er's face was a little ugly, and she snorted and stopped talking.

Muhan thought he gracefully pulled a chair over and bent down gently with the etiquette used only by the nobles of the empire, "Beautiful young lady, please be seated." The matter at hand will be settled soon, and when I am done with this, can I invite you to have a drink? ”

Looking at Muhan's hypocritical and contrived face, Di Liel felt disgusted from the bottom of her heart, which is why she hated Muhan.

In the face of Muhan's enthusiasm, the girl was slightly stunned for a moment, and then passed him with a foolish look, and turned to Fan.

"Finally found you." The slightly hoarse voice is not like the timbre that this fresh and refined girl should have, but I have to say that this slightly neutral voice is very pleasant to the ear.

The black eyes of the ink are as deep as the night sky, and the whites of the eyes are bright starlight, and the whole world seems to brighten with the joy of the girl.

Fan thought for a moment, but he still didn't remember what he had to do with the girl in front of him, could it be the old man before the amnesia?

The girl had obviously expected Fan's expression, and she walked up to Fan's side in a few steps and playfully probed her face to Fan.

"Don't remember me so soon?"

Van shook his head solemnly.

The girl smiled and gently lifted the veil. The girl had her back to the crowd, so there was no way to know what she really looked like, but something could be seen from the drastic change in Fanna's expression.

And Fan's expression was going from puzzled to stunned, until finally shocked, and the time taken for these three expressions to change took less than two seconds.

One can imagine the shock and appalling in Fan's heart.

The girl then put on her veil and turned around.

Muhan's face had become distorted, and one after the other things had happened, his dignity had been trampled to the brink, and his already irritable chest burned with fire, and he put down all his disguises, and whispered in an extremely hideous tone, "You damned pariahs, how dare you insult an honorary lord of the Empire!" I want you to know that the majesty of the military department is not something you can trample on! ”

Van took a step forward, just about to speak.

"Sir? Army? There was some contempt in his slightly hoarse voice, "If you want to punish him, you have to pass me first." The girl actually stood in front of Fan.

"Hmph." Muhan squinted his eyes fiercely, "You think you can save him?" ”

"You can try." The girl's voice was flat.

"Enough! Muham, do not forget what you are here for. Dyliel finally exclaimed unbearably.

"Di Li'er, don't force me, I can help you just for the sake of the past, if I leave, I want to see who can help you block the next wave of orange-level insects!"

"You!"

"I can." The girl said leisurely.

Then she turned around and smiled softly at Fan, "Don't worry, everything is with me." ”

Looking at the girl in front of her, who was actually thin and a little excessive, Fan's eyes were full of complexity.

Why her?

He muttered softly.

"Monkeys." (To be continued.) )