Leanna saw Walter Joyce at a glance, frowned slightly, thought about it, and walked in the direction of Walter Joyce with the little boy beside her.
Although Walter Joyce has never seen Leanna even in the Destiny Headquarters for three years, to be precise, apart from the scholar who took care of him, the only person Walter Joyce knew at the Destiny Headquarters was Otto Apopka.
Leith, no one else has ever been exposed to it.
But Leanna knew Walter Joyce. Although she had not seen Walter Joyce in three years, the Valkyrie who sent Walter Joyce back to the Destiny Headquarters was her, Leanna.
"Ω1, how did you come here?" Leanna walked up to Walter Joyce and asked straight to the point. She knew that Walter Joyce had been released by Otto Apokalis, but he didn't
Should it be in Laboratory 42?
Why is it in London? And it's so damn good that it's in Highgate Cemetery.
"Do I know you?"
"Sorry, I didn't think about where we met before." Walter Joyce looked at Leanna carefully, convinced that he had never seen this woman before, and said with a little curiosity.
"We have met before. I was the one who sent you to the Tianming Headquarters." Leanna ignored the glares of Tesla and Einstein and said calmly,
"Is that so, you found me in Berlin?" Walter Joyce nodded calmly, not too excited, as if it was a normal thing.
"No. To be precise, it was my men who found you, but she informed me to find a large force and escort you back." Leanna said lightly, staring at Walter Joyce.
"Your Excellency Leanna, please pay attention to your words. Walter Joyce is now a citizen. As a Valkyrie, you should not use the word escort to a citizen." Einstein frowned and couldn't help but make a sound.
Come.
"I'm sorry for my words." Leanna did not argue. She grew up in the Valkyrie Army and has the aura of a soldier. Unlike ordinary girls, she can do anything but never do anything.
"Oh, what about the person who met me first? Maybe I should thank her."
"If she hadn't discovered me, maybe I would have starved to death in the ruins of Berlin." When Walter Joyce mentioned Berlin, his eyes trembled, and the picture in his mind was like a slideshow.
, flashed rapidly in my mind.
"You can't see her." Leanna held the little boy's hand, touched the little boy's head, and said to Walter Joyce.
"Why? Has she been transferred from your unit?" Walter Joyce didn't react for a moment. Leanna wanted to express something and blurted out the question directly.
"She died two years ago yesterday."
"He died in Siberia, he died honorably, and he died to protect the land of mankind." When Leanna mentioned the death of her comrades, her face was calm and calm.
Perhaps in the eyes of people like them, life and death have long been ignored. Anyway, people will die sooner or later. What's the difference between dying earlier and dying later?
"Sorry." Walter Joyce put down the cat food in his hand and lowered his head slightly.
"Hmm." Leanna glanced at Walter Joyce and didn't say more about what it was.
"Why are you looking for us?" Tesla on the side couldn't help but asked.
"Come to meet the Herrscher who was arrested by me. It's not the right place for him to come here." Leanna said calmly, without hostility or friendliness, as if she was supposed to speak like this.
"What do you mean!" Before Tesla, the most annoying person, could say anything, Einstein on the side suddenly became furious after hearing Leanna's answer. He stared at Leanna with vicious eyes. If eyes could kill,
, Leanna felt like she had been killed by Einstein ten thousand times.
"This is Highgate Cemetery."
"It has another name, Valkyrie Cemetery." Leanna said lightly, the white flowers in her hand explained her purpose of coming, to pay homage to her former comrades.
"So what?" Einstein ignored Leanna's answer and roared at Leanna in an unreasonable tone.
"A Herrscher, an incarnation of Honkai, came to the Valkyrie Cemetery, don't you think it's ridiculous?" Leanna's voice was filled with a hint of sarcasm, and she looked at Einstein and Tesla, with a hint of displeasure flashing in her eyes.
.
They, the Valkyries, worked hard outside to narrow the scope of Honkaimon's activities to the frozen soil of Siberia, braving the cold and staying in this frozen soil for twelve months a year.
And these people, living in the most comfortable world, make friends with the incarnation of Honkai and defend this Herrscher at every turn. Don't you think it's ridiculous?
"Just tell me again and try it!" Tesla rolled up his sleeves and strode towards Leanna's direction.
Walter Joyce, who was sitting on the big rock, said with a drooping head and a hint of unwillingness in his eyes.
"Miss Leanna, do you feel uncomfortable because of my status as a Herrscher?" Walter Joyce turned his attention to Leanna.
"That's right." Leanna's tone was very firm, and it was obvious that she was very uncomfortable with Walter Joyce's opinion.
It's as if the person you spent your whole life fighting against is extremely popular in the world you defended with your life. It's very sad and ridiculous.
"Thank you for your answer. But I will tell you with practical actions that your prejudice is wrong." Walter Joyce said lightly. The last time someone looked at him with contempt was at the Tianming Headquarters.
The scholar was stared at strangely by a group of people on the way to Otto Apokalis.
Walter Joyce didn't want to recall that feeling, nor did he want to recall it.
He couldn't believe what he would have looked like if the scholar hadn't blocked most people's eyes for him.
"Everyone here is a person who died resisting the Honkai invasion." Leanna didn't talk much about Walter Joyce. She turned sideways to let Walter Joyce see the area inside the cemetery.
Leanna turned sideways to let Walter Joyce see the tombstones in the cemetery. Leanna turned sideways and said with a slightly heavy tone.
Walter Joyce looked through Leanna and saw the tombstones. On the tombstones were posted black and white photos of smiling people, some old, some young, and even young.
There are good-looking ones, average-looking ones, and ugly ones.
But without exception, they were all dead. They died on the battlefield. Even their bodies may not have been found. What was buried under the coffins may only be the clothes in front of them.