Chapter 362

Logan, who cleans himself up, is still a charming man. He can make people feel comfortable with simple smiles, nods and just right words. Edith welcomed Logan, and Mrs. Warren was fascinated by the handsome young man. With a cup of black tea, she leans on the doorframe and stares at Logan. The tea had been cold for a long time, but she didn't feel it. She was immersed in her own happy atmosphere.

"The cookies you made are really delicious." Being watched all the time, Logan didn't feel uncomfortable. He was still generous and forthright, and said, "if I can taste this kind of tea, I immediately feel like I've come back to life."

"Oh, thank you for your compliment. It's just the biscuit with some cream and raisins." "I can make some more for you alone if you like," said Mrs. Warren in a trance

"Godmother!" Edith brought a pot of freshly brewed tea and put it on the table in the living room. Then she took Mrs. Warren's arm and dragged her away: "accompany me to prepare dinner and let the three men have a good chat..."

"I think the British are very enthusiastic." Rogan's words almost made Zhao Mai spray tea, while Tolkien's face was full of embarrassment. He slowly took out his pipe and calmed down his mood by cleaning the pot.

"Who did you meet this time? Why were you beaten so badly?" Asked Tolkien.

"Hey, I've been to France since you left, and I still have some old debts to pay in Reims. I can't lose my reputation as a credit man. As a result, I got the road sign wrong - it must have been the local troops who deliberately reversed the road sign. It shouldn't have been my fault - I got to Manai. On the way, I met a group of Germans. I had a good conversation with one of them, John Schmidt, and I went to his house as a guest. "

"Originally, it was a good thing. I just wanted to find a place to settle down. I didn't expect that the Allies' troops would be killed soon. John's house was flattened by the artillery. We had no choice but to continue to retreat. So I took him all the way from Cologne to Essen. I think of a way to take him around the defense lines of both sides, all the way to Amsterdam

Tolkien took a puff of his cigarette and exclaimed, "you've worn it from the whole front several times! How wonderful! Is the boy OK? "

"It's OK. He has a distant relative in Amsterdam. He's a shoemaker and looks decent. I'll entrust him to the family. " Logan ate another biscuit, wiped his mouth and said, "Amsterdam is full of spies from both sides. I can smell their smell from a distance. Originally, I was having a good drink in a tavern. I thought about where I was going later. As a result... "

"And someone came to hit you?" Tolkien obviously didn't know Logan's way, that's why he asked.

"No, I saw a beautiful woman, very beautiful - although she has a bad temper and a hard fist, I still want to say she is beautiful. At that time, I thought, in such a dangerous place, as a gentleman, I should protect her. This is the least polite, right? So I followed

Zhao Mai pricked up his ears to hear what had happened, but Logan said very briefly, "then there was a fight."

Tolkien's pipe stopped in mid air, and before Zhao Mai's biscuit was put into his mouth, the story came to an abrupt end. "What else do you want to hear about how I was beaten so badly that I was thrown into the sea and floated all the way back to England? Is this what friends do? "

"That's not how the story should be told." Tolkien shook his head. "Since you don't want to talk about details, forget it. Can you tell me about that beautiful woman, she is a wizard, who used a magic spell to deal with you? "

"No, it's a pure warrior. He put me down with his fist." Logan snorted: "when I think about it later, it's not the power and speed that human beings can have, and she's not old enough to master such good fighting skills. I'm over eighty years old. She has to be at least a few hundred years old, and she has to keep training! "

"Then you should know which side she is, the allies or the allies?"

"It's from the allies. In the middle of the fight, an American appeared beside her. The uniform of a civil servant might be a staff officer or a diplomat. I just knew the woman's name, Diana Prince

The teacup in Zhao Mai's hand fell down and was seized by his psionic power before it was smashed to the floor. "Who did you meet? Diana Prince? Are you sure that's the name? "

"Why, do you know her?"

"Does she have a pair of silver bracelets on her wrist, armed with a sword and shield, and a lasso around her waist?"

"I see silver bracelets and lassos, not swords and shields." Logan leaned forward: "does she have any special weapons? That fist can tear down the house directly. What are you doing with a sword and shield? Wipe! She didn't use all her strength after fighting for a long time

"I don't think you're useful, are you?" Zhao Mai calmed down and joked.

"Of course, I let her." Logan laughed twice. "Now that you know her, what's her origin?""It's the princess and heir to the throne of the Amazon, a demigod." After thinking about it, Zhao Mai said, "it's said that she won't be old or die. Since she was born, she has been training in archery and sword, so she should be very good at martial arts. But I haven't met her. I've heard all about it. "

"Isn't Amazon's female warrior a myth, and what Amazon is good at is archery, right?" Tolkien puts down his pipe, habitually takes out his notebook, and records his inspiration: a beautiful young woman who is not old but not dead, good at using longbow and close combat. "Mike, where did you hear about these things?"

"China has a history of more than 5000 years. It's normal to hear more stories." Zhao Mai is playing ha ha, perfunctory past. If only I could be in Amsterdam, at least I could see Wolverine vs wonder woman. Although these two are unlikely to appear love drama, but action drama is enough!

Tolkien is not concerned about love and action, he is more concerned about reality: "if there are such powerful soldiers to help, I think the allies will win the war."

"That woman is of no use to the war. You know, the front line is basically out of action." Logan has a different opinion: "colds are everywhere, and the number of patients has become a common thing. Do you know how I crossed the line? Just listen to the coughing and sneezing, and I can get around the sentry. What else do you want to fight? "