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On November 16th, Xiaoxue.

A high-end bus is parked on the side of the barren hill.

There is only the driver in the car, and the tourists get out of the car to enjoy the scenery under the guidance of the tour guide.

This is a tour group of 10 people. Among the major travel agencies in East Persia, this is the smallest and most expensive tour group.

It can also be seen from the vehicle that the bus is not only expensive, but also has 53 seats in the car, but only carries 10 tourists.

"This is our famous attraction, 'Looking at the Lion's Roar,'" a young female tour guide enthusiastically explained to the tourists the huge rocks on the mountain not far away.

"According to legend, there was once a warrior who admired the mountain lions in particular. He searched all over the mountains and rivers, but he was still unable to win the favor of the mountain lions."

"Until he came here one day, he saw another group of mountain lions..."

Wearing black windbreakers and hoods, Du Yu and Master Qing stood behind the crowd, quietly listening to stories that were difficult to distinguish between true and false.

Most likely it's fake.

Now that a tourist route has been opened up, there must always be some so-called scenic spots.

Q: How to turn strange mountains and rocks into scenic spots?

A: Give it a story.

Along the way, Du Yu saw nothing but jagged mountains and rocks, and deserted forests and snowy land as far as his eyes could see.

This boulder, which is not a strange shape, is nothing special except that it is a little bigger.

It can be turned into a scenic spot, but Du Yu doesn't quite approve of it.

"The warrior waited **** this mountain boulder, and accompanied the lions day and night. Whenever a lion roared in the forest, he would roar loudly and respond."

"I don't know how many springs, summers, autumns and winters have passed. The piety and perseverance of the warriors touched the leader of the Yueshan Lions..."

Hearing this, Du Yu curled his lips, what a clichéd story.

The young female tour guide is named Ainura, youthful and gorgeous, she is a good at deceiving people just from her looks.

Ainura: "The mountain lions finally came to the top of the mountain, and sent a clansman to fight a fair duel with the warriors as a test."

Speaking of this, she sighed softly: "It's a pity that the Yueshan lion is not an ordinary monster, and its strength is extremely powerful. The warrior died tragically in this duel, and his bones were also eaten by the lions."

Du Yu:???

The sudden words almost flashed Du Yu's waist.

Enura: "The blood of the warriors was sprinkled on this boulder, but unfortunately there is snow covering the boulder today.

Otherwise, everyone can see 'Looking at the lion's roar, the color above the stone is blood red.

In order to commemorate the warrior's unremitting spirit, pious attitude and brave heart, later generations named this rock "Wang Shi Roar". "

Enura said, turning her head to look at the tourists: "This legend has inspired generations of us East Persian demon warriors, and also warned our people that the mountain lion is powerful, just and holy."

As Enura switched languages ​​and re-translated the story, a blond woman covered her chest with one hand and sighed softly: "What a sad story."

Du Yu's English level is still in high school, but he can understand roughly.

However, Du Yu is still not used to Ainura speaking fluent Chinese.

It seems that in East Persia, the common language is the Daxia language by default, maybe because East Persia and Daxia communicate most closely?

Having said that, among the 10-person team, only the 1 Caucasian female tourist gave some reaction.

Ainura didn't care too much, because she knew exactly what team she was leading!

Taking a step back, even if the company doesn't tell her, she can still see it with the naked eye.

You know, the job of controlling demons is cultivated with energy and spirit!

In terms of temperament, the gap with ordinary people is like clouds and mud.

There is no need for the tourists to identify themselves, and Ainura can tell at a glance that there are at least 8 people in the team who are monster slayers.

Therefore, Ainura's attitude along the way is extremely respectful: "

Please follow me on the train, the next stop is my country's famous Demon Spirit Paradise - Tomb of Beasts. "

All the people got into the car with the guide one after another, and Du Yu and Master Qing also returned to the seats at the back of the car.

As the bus started, Anura picked up the small microphone: "Sorry to disturb everyone, on the way to the Tomb of Beasts, we will pass through a city.

Please be sure to put away your valuables, jewellery, etc.

I mean, please hide your valuables as much as possible, and you will avoid a lot of unnecessary trouble. "

Hearing this, the blond woman spoke again: "Aren't we absolutely safe? We paid a high travel fee..."

Enura apologized again and again, stepped forward to explain patiently, and comforted the Caucasian woman.

It took a while for her to face the crowd again: "Sheng Nuoya City is controlled by the Purple Lion Army, and this tourist route is also developed and guarded by the Purple Lion Army.

Please rest assured, our lives are guaranteed, but in other respects...”

As she spoke, Ainura looked helpless: "My country is different from yours."

Now that the words are over, UU Reading www.uukanshu.com Ainura doesn't need to say anything more.

In fact, people from other continents are quite understanding.

Not to mention in this war-torn country, even in the peaceful country where they live, there are many people who steal and rob on the streets.

After Anura's instructions, she signaled everyone to take a break, and the journey will take about 2 hours.

Yang Qingqing sat by the inner window, looking out the window quietly.

As the vehicle moved forward, the hazy sky gradually cleared up, and the uniform snow-capped mountains and forests gradually disappeared.

"Master Qing, would you like some water?" Du Yu asked in a low voice.

Yang Qingqing shook her head and pointed out the window: "Here we are."

Du Yu followed his eyes, and sure enough, the further south he went, the less traces of frost and snow.

The long and silent journey was finally broken when the vehicle approached the city.

As the bus passed the inspection and drove into the city, Yang Qingqing couldn't help frowning slightly.

Destroyed and ruined.

Rather than saying that this is a city, it is better to say that this is a ruin.

The building full of exotic atmosphere can vaguely see the magnificent appearance of the past, but it is limited to this.

There was silence in the car, and people silently watched the city destroyed by the war.

Only the white woman murmured emotionally, as if pitying something.

Du Yu sat near the aisle, glanced at the empty seat on the right, looked at the dilapidated scene outside the window, and secretly lost his mind.

The woman beside her suddenly moved her shoulders and touched Du Yu's arm.

"Master Qing?" Du Yu immediately turned his head and looked to the left.

Yang Qingqing raised her head slightly, and pointed out the window with her chin.

Du Yu looked along, and couldn't help but focus his eyes!

It was a broken stone wall,

On the stone wall, there are also reliefs of Yueshan lions!