"Bang Bang"

The wooden voice sounded,

The people in the room suddenly sat upright as if they had been awakened, and turned to look over.

After seeing the person standing outside the window, Julian was stunned for a moment. He quickly stood up and walked to the window. With a daze and a little confusion, he looked at the extremely beautiful woman outside the window and couldn't help but ask.

: "Sivir, how did you..."

Before he finished speaking, Julian sniffed and smelled the smell of alcohol coming towards his face, and he couldn't help but change the subject: "Have you drunk too much?"

Julian didn't know much about Sivir's condition. After Cassiopeia left the table citing physical illness, Julian returned to the room to rest with Sivir's acquiescence.

So he didn't know that the woman with a gloomy mood in her heart rarely drank a few more drinks at the banquet. In addition, she went to inspect the camp not long ago.

As soon as the cool evening breeze blows, the drunkenness and drunkenness instantly come over me.

At this time, outside the window across the wall, Sivir, who had taken off his protective armor, was wearing a long white dress that was half-lengthening the floor. He was half-leaning against the window frame and looked at Julian silently with a pair of big blue eyes.

After speaking for a long time, she raised her arm and gently pushed her long hair behind her back. She raised her finger and pointed at the closed door beside her and said softly: "Are you going to talk to me like this?"

"Uh...?" Sivir's words stunned Julian for a moment, but what stunned him was not the words he spoke, but Sivir's tone when he spoke.

With a bit of laziness and charm, it was like a soft feather gently caressing his heart.

For a moment, he only felt numb and numb, and an inexplicable surge of heat caused his blood to surge. This inexplicable feeling made Julian stunned for a moment.

"What? Won't you invite me in?" Seeing Julian's gray jewel-like eyes falling on her face, Sivir felt that his gaze seemed to have energy. Her cheeks heated up as she looked at her, and she couldn't help but complain and half complain.

He spoke dissatisfiedly.

"No...it's not..." After waking up with a start, Julian stepped open the door and watched Sivir staggering into the room with a hint of drunkenness, and sat on the soft sofa in the room.

After closing the door, Julian hurriedly poured a glass of water for Sivir, then he breathed a sigh of relief and sat across from Sivir. He asked softly: "Sivir, why...why did you come to me?"

here?"

"Can't I come?" He leaned lightly on the soft backrest of the sofa, crossing his legs and placing them together. Following Sivir's movements, the skirt of her skirt fell slightly to both sides, revealing a touch of firm white skin. Julian

He just glanced at it and quickly looked away, lowered his head and replied: "Of course not..."

Looking at the somewhat unnatural Julian with a bit of amusement, Sivir raised the corner of his mouth and smiled silently, and said, "Let me see if you have fallen asleep."

"After all, this is the territory of the Noxians. Although... that Noxian noble lady keeps saying that she is friends with you, and even specially prepared a room for you. But you cannot relax your guard because of this.

, especially since you are responsible for protecting my safety!"

Sivir slightly emphasized the tone of the personal guard, which made Julian nod guiltily and said:

"I know, I'll be careful!"

Sivir was quite satisfied with this attitude, so the conversation turned to Cassiopeia:

"What do you think of that woman? It's what she said."

"Uh...?" Julian was stunned for a moment, then he thought for a long time and then said carefully: "How should I put it, although I have no memory of her, I still feel a bit familiar with her unconsciously.

I thought maybe it was true that she said she knew me. After all, she called me by my name when we first met, and I am indeed a Noxian. I have memories of being with my father and mother.

Scenes of life on the farm with my sister."

Listening to Julian's intermittent words, Sivir remained silent. The hand on his leg unconsciously lifted up and pulled out a few folds of the skirt. It was not until long after Julian's words fell that he slowly

He opened his mouth and asked:

"Then what are you going to do?"

"Before you lost your memory, you should have been a very powerful person. If you could return to Noxus, even if you couldn't find your memory and had to start from scratch, you would definitely not be buried. That country has countless times more people than Shurima.

Chances and opportunities, maybe next time we meet, you will have become a general?"

Slowly raising his head, azure blue eyes and gray gemstone eyes looked at each other. For some reason, Sivir was in a bad mood:

"The Sivir mercenary group is free for everyone. I will never force anyone to make a decision about whether he should stay or go. If the Noxians can give you and me convincing evidence to prove your

identity, and if you are willing...I will not stop you for any reason."

Sivir's words made Julian fall silent. And his silence also silenced Sivir, who had been paying attention to him.

Leaning against the sofa, Sivir felt a little stuck in her heart for some reason. Complex and unspeakable emotions lingered in her heart, making her ask herself:

'Could it be that I really fall in love with this man?'

With his eyes filled with drunkenness open, his memory unconsciously returned to the battlefield a few days ago.

Standing in a place full of yellow sand and rain of blood, she watched helplessly as Julian transformed into the god of war and crossed the sky. Like an eagle, like sharp arrows and lightning, he passed through many blockades and blasted Safasha behind the crowd.

After getting off the camel, I fell heavily into the sand pit.

That scene was once a scene that Sivir had fantasized about on countless nights for more than 20 years, but now it suddenly happened in front of her.

A large amount of blood flew out, and Safasha's head was exploded by a punch. His death scream was like the most beautiful and melodious song in the world, which made Sivir feel the dual joy from body and soul.

For some reason, at this moment, she suddenly remembered a sentence that she and everyone else regarded as a joke:

'My fist is so hard that I can smash a bastard's dog head off with one punch!'

When he thought of this sentence again, Sivir suddenly wanted to laugh for some reason. He smiled wildly, without worrying about anyone or thinking about any intrigues. It was an ugly but serious smile.

So she did this:

On the chaotic battlefield, there were swords and axes on both sides, but the relaxation and joy coming from deep in my heart washed over my heart like a river bursting its banks.

So much so that the heroic black-haired beauty burst out with a beautiful smile in the middle of danger.

Tears that had not been shed for more than twenty years suddenly rolled down from the corners of his eyes uncontrollably, cutting open his cheeks covered in dust and blood, and blurring his eyes.

But...it doesn't matter,

That scene has been imprinted in her heart,

Those sharp eyes, that frown that resembles the word "Chuan", that face that is tense due to exertion,
Chapter completed!