Zhu Xianyue originally wanted to bring Chu De to a place he was familiar with to cultivate his feelings.

As a result, she turned her head and saw Chu De's appearance.

"...He seems very angry." Zhu Xianyue muttered in her heart in a low voice, "Why?"

"How do I know?" Xiaobai said.

"You brought him to this place without knowing anything. Is it useless if I know?"

Hearing Zheng Taiyin’s questioning, Zhu Xianyue felt a little subtle guilty.

However, Zhu Xianyue has been deceiving people for so many years, and she has only seen such one with a reaction like Chu De.

Very magical.

Why was he angry? Zhu Xianyue thought about it and pulled a stool and sat down. He greeted Chu De by the way, "Sit down."

Chu De stood there stiffly. Zhu Xianyue felt that he was like a child, and even slightly overlapped with some of her memories.

When I was a child, when Zhu Xianyue was angry with her brother, it seemed like this.

Zhu Xianyue was also stunned. Before she could say anything, Chu De had found the chair and sat down.

The room became very quiet for a moment, so quiet that even Zhu Xianyue could not hear a trace of sound.

An indescribable embarrassment lingers between the two.

Zhu Xianyue suddenly felt a strange feeling in her heart.

Chu De was very angry, this was obvious.

But he did not attack Zhu Xianyue.

He could have tear off the ridiculous recruit identity of himself, then sent a bullet into Faceless's chest, or stabbed a sharp knife into Faceless's heart.

However, Chu De has no choice in either.

If he doesn't do anything, Zhu Xianyue wants to do anything.

"Xiaobai, I think it's necessary for me to figure out how this guy met my brother back then." Zhu Xianyue suddenly narrowed her eyes and looked at the person with her back to her.

"Have there ever been any conversation between the two of them?"

"There are some, but those words are insignificant. And your brother never pays attention to him." Xiaobai said.

"You... don't worry about so much, just pack it up and let me see it myself." Zhu Xianyue said.

She had never cared about this before, because the last time she asked this question, Xiaobai answered her, and Zhu Xianyue didn't think much about it at that time.

After all, it is well known that two generals who are in opposition countries seem to have nothing to do when they see each other's first face, except to wave their swords at each other.

Even if Zhu Xianyue heard about the strange dream that Chu De had in a slum, she guessed that this "comic protagonist" might be a good friend to her brother in a distant parallel world, she didn't care, because it was the story of that world after all.

In Zhu Xianyue's heart, two completely different experiences are enough to shape two completely different people.

The relationship between Chu De and Faceless is obvious, just as it is drawn in the comics.

——Dead enemy.

But now, Zhu Xianyue suddenly felt something was wrong.

A very strange feeling attacked her.

Zhu Xinyue may be a habit of cheating people, so sometimes she will have a very strong sixth sense.

Her current feeling is urgently reminding her to take a closer look at what happened back then.

Zhu Xianyue didn't think comics would be lie, but now everything she saw in her eyes was very different from her intuition.

In this case, Zhu Xianyue felt that it was very necessary to take a good look at what happened between Chu De and her brother.

If everything displayed in the comics is true, then Zhu Xianyue naturally would not have the idea.

But just now, a sudden idea appeared in Zhu Xianyue's mind.

——The readers of the comics also believe that the comics are absolutely true.

Then what?

Just as Zhu Xianyue was thinking about Chu De, Chu De was also quietly sulking alone with his back to Zhu Xianyue.

He had no way to vent his anger, so he could only think of some messy things to distract himself.

This broken place is small and narrow, and I don’t know why I chose this place as a base, but I have to say that this place is really safe. It’s already in chaos outside, and nothing has been passed on here. When I came in, I was like a year ago.

Oh, he thought of what that guy did again.

Chu De licked his cheeks, wrapped his clothes tightly, and forced himself to completely move his attention away from the guy.

His mind passed by again in a mess, and finally he found a figure in the chaos.

Du Qinglu.

When he went back today, he saw that he was not here, would he come to find him?

In fact, it is not necessarily true. Chu De, the recent military discipline of the Hager Kingdom, is not unaware of it. It is far inferior to that of the past. One or two new recruits may not be able to detect it at all.

The newly appointed general could not suppress this group of old foxes at all, and most of the soldiers here were the lowest-level people in Haeget.

Everyone knows that the city of St. Livan is very dangerous today. No one with a little bit of power in the first city will come here. Although it is nominally not allowed to force slum residents to join the army, under this situation, Hegette doesn't care about so many things in the country.

Therefore, no one knows how many gangsters, hooligans, and even members of the thief organization are mixed with these soldiers.

Didn’t Dawn send several people over?

In fact, not only Dawn, but also many other members of the organization that Chu De could call him. He even wondered if there were spies in the Outrey Empire.

In this case, the quality of these soldiers in the Highert Country can be imagined.

Chu De actually wanted to start with these armies first. As we all know, if you want to gain a place in troubled times, then people and territory are indispensable.

However, if you want to hold these soldiers, you still need a powerful person, at least not like a general...

Du Qinglu is very suitable for this candidate. Although Chu De thinks his personality is a little softer, anyone who has read the notes he wrote knows that he can definitely take on this important task.

When Chu De thought of Du Qinglu, the expression on his face involuntarily eased a little.

This may be a habit.

Du Qinglu is like his name, like the dewdrops in the sun, which can easily calm down.

Instead of being like someone, just one or two words can make people angry.

Chu De never doubted that Du Qinglu could quickly show her skills in comics.

He was very happy this morning, Du Qinglu had a long talk. The two of them had a very speculative conversation. Chu De relied on his ten years of hard work in the comics and was 100% sure that this scene would be in the comics.

Two people who have the same goals will naturally have a lot to say when chatting.

Even Chu De could feel the occasional feeling of mutual communication between the two people when they communicated. Sometimes, Du Qinglu could quickly answer the conversation even though he hadn't said anything.

What is this called? This is what is called a spiritual connection.

If you are in a mess with someone, you will have nothing to say when you meet him. If you don’t work, you will start fighting. That’s simply incomparable.

Chu De rolled his eyes and secretly called out his system.

"Help me open the comic."

Sometimes things in this world are so coincidental.

...Once, Zhu Xianyue and Chu De met in a slum, and that time happened to be two hours before the release of the new comics magazine.

And this time, there are only a few hours left before the release of the new comics.

At the same time, Zhu Xianyue and Chu De opened the comic at the same time and began to browse.

Different locations, different times, the same scene.

Chu De and Zhu Xianyue were both gritting their teeth.

"Soon and evening, let there be no faceless shadows in the comics, and then let him disappear completely from my eyes."

Chu De murmured.

"Let me see what this guy has in mind, why none of his actions from beginning to end are as expected."

Zhu Xianyue also muttered in her heart.

The moon gradually rose to the top, and it was only ten minutes before the comic update.

Just as the intrigue in the room was in full swing, under the same sky, Du Qinglu was reporting on Qifeng's progress this time.

"I don't think my performance this time is any problem." Du Qinglu said respectfully.

Qifeng looked at the person who had climbed up from the slum in front of him.

Slums are good at deceiving.

They probably have something despicable in their hearts. For them, lies can be spoken at will, and they also say them very beautifully.

Most of the time, Qifeng treats this as a joke.

But sometimes, these lies are quite useful.
To be continued...