It was a smile from the heart, a real expression of pleasure. During this time, Fantasy Dream had seen too many pandering smiles from those ministers, and it was no wonder that such a smile would stimulate her heart more.

This...... Isn't it a battlefield? Why is he so happy?

Driven by curiosity, the dream approached him step by step - well, it looks like he was roasting a rabbit.

"Eh, there's a girl here. Even though the dream was light, the soldier quickly spotted the dream. He quickly stood up and looked at the dream with a puzzled look.

"Ah, that, the dream is ......" The dream was a little nervous for a while, and she even said with a gesture - if she directly reported her identity as a person from the floating continent, would she be suspected of using her identity to oppress people...... There's no need to press people now......

"Ah, I remember, you're the one from the Floating Continent, your name is Dream, right!" the soldier quickly remembered Dream's identity, and he smiled happily as he pointed his index finger at Dream and dangled it - Dream knew that this was not polite, but Dream didn't want to care about it at all.

The man looked rather simple - he was about twenty years old, very strong, and spoke with a thick accent, and although this guy's attitude towards himself could be described as rude or even rude, the dream felt his real thoughts, and felt much freer.

"Yes. Dream nodded and said, "Dream came here and saw you roasting rabbits...... I was a little curious, and then I came over. Why are everyone else inside the tent and you're outside......"

"Hey, change of guard on duty~" He shook his hand and said, "It's my turn to stand guard at dinner time today, but the food left by those people for me is not enough for me to eat...... This rabbit was beaten at the changing of the guard, and now it has a good mouth...... Eh, you can also have a few sips, thief Laxiang!"

"Dream isn't interested in rabbits...... "Dream said, shaking her head. She had eaten a lot at the banquet before, and now she didn't plan to rob other people's dinner.

"Eh, do you want to come and roast the fire, it's cold at night, it's warm next to the campfire!" said the soldier, crouching down again, and continuing to roast the rabbits he had hit.

"Well, it's a little cold. Phantom nodded, crouched down across the campfire, and looked at the soldier.

"Oh, it's a shame you don't taste this delicacy...... Look, you're dripping oil!" The soldier's interest seemed to be entirely on the rabbit.

The words of this soldier...... It's not the same as what I've always been exposed to. Except for the night wind, the person I have been seeing in the dream is either the king, the minister, and the general, and now I plan to talk to an ordinary soldier......

He...... He's a soldier, isn't he?

So, what he has to say, is it what he should listen to?

I want to propagate the bad things about war, and if I want to direct the soldiers' minds to the side that hates war...... That's not good, isn't it? That's denying the meaning of their existence.

…… Ah, it's really tangled. He clearly wants to stop the war, but he can't even persuade the direct participants in the war......

"Eh, what are you looking at?" the soldier's question interrupted Dream's thoughts.