After all kinds of troublemakers and helps, Kaga finally filled the table with plates of exquisite Japanese cuisine, which were mainly sashimi and seafood, but they were also hearty. Pen? Interesting? Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 ｉｎfo

Although Antong prefers Chinese food, this is the best result for now, and you can't ask a British ship to cook it, right? Besides, this table of dishes is not simple, if it is sold outside, it is definitely a high-end enjoyment - because of the deep fog, the creatures in the ocean have generally begun to migrate to the offshore waters, but how can any fishermen dare to fish?

As for after-dinner entertainment, Higra wants a song party, Des Moines wants an American ball, Kaga wants a Japanese tea party, and Antong ... He actually wants to strip mahjong...

As a result, the result of the unanimous opinion was that the little princess took them to the ruins outside to have a test of courage?

"No one is allowed to bring ships with them! If anyone can't help but be the first to scream, they will be punished! Des Moines said aloud to the crowd before leaving.

"This kind of children's game can't scare me who is already an adult!" Su Wanwan said confidently.

"Humph! Let me show you the courage of the Japanese! Kaga's legs trembled slightly, his face was a little pale, and he still didn't admit defeat.

Then, the cute girls with their own charms descended into the ruins shrouded in night.

An Tong didn't go, although he really wanted to go, but he had some other things to do.

Higra didn't go either, and the ruins were almost turned into a back garden by her, which would seriously affect the other people's gaming experience.

"Let the fortress follow them." Antong heard the sound of shouting and screaming in the distance, and turned back to Higra, who was cleaning up the mess.

"I know, don't worry." Higra said, tiptoeing off a wreath from the wall, and after hesitating, he carefully walked to Antong's side with the wreath.

"Hmm... Admiral—" Higra shook Antong's arm, looking like he wanted to say something.

"Huh?" An Tong took the wreath and shook it for a moment, "Is that so?" ”

He gently placed the wreath on top of Higra's head.

Tonight, Higra wore a low-cut white evening gown, the long skirt of which hid her slender figure, but made her look holy, like a beautiful goddess.

And after bringing the wreath woven by ordinary wildflowers, her body was contaminated with a wisp of mortal breath, as if the goddess had descended to the earth.

"It's beautiful." An Tong said with sincere admiration.

"Hee-hee... If the Admiral likes it, it's fine. Higra smiled slightly, and a mesmerizing smile bloomed on her beautiful face, "My beauty belongs to you alone..."

The two of them fell silent for a moment, but their bodies were getting closer and closer unconsciously... An Tong smelled the intoxicating aroma on Higra's body, and was a little carried away for a while.

This is the most deadly gentleness, and it is difficult for people like Rao to resist.

Just when the faces of the two were getting closer and closer, about to fit together... An Tong's personal terminal actually rang, and the mourning-like bell could destroy all the atmosphere in the world.

"How can there be such a vulgar unfolding!" An Tong cursed secretly, regained consciousness, and took out his personal terminal.

But although he said so, looking at the grieving Shigra, his heart was a little happy...

Some preparations, he didn't do well ...

Fortunately, the other ship girls came back after a while, relieving the awkward atmosphere between the two.

I saw Su Wanwan following behind Des Moines with red eyes, her nose was still twitching slightly, and the little princess and Xi Li held her hand left and right, trying to share her courage, which was completely stupid...

What about your so-called adult courage? Where have you been forgotten?

As for Kaga... Although it doesn't look like much on the surface, the numb expression and dull eyes look like an out-of-body soul, and the whole body exudes the aura of dying... This is what it looks like it has been played! Is this the courage of you Japanese? You might as well be Su Wanwan!

What the hell have you been through to scare you like this!

In short, the celebration party has to come to an end temporarily, the ship girls need to rest, and An Tong also needs to prepare for tomorrow.

The next day, An Tong got up early in the morning, and after getting dressed, he didn't tell the shipwives that he was going to the military court, but only told them that he would go back to the military department to resume his life.

He was in a relaxed state, not at all like he was going to undergo a trial that would make him die ten times.

Situated not far from the Holy Mountain, the court-martials is a majestic building entirely made of white marble, maintaining a classical style that resembles the Senate of ancient Rome rather than a courthouse.

When he reached the courtroom, he saw Cyprai and Lille being escorted down the long marble staircase by a black-skinned gendarme.

When the two sides met, Lille unabashedly threw a disgusted look at him and walked away without looking back, while Ciple stopped, glanced at An Tong quietly, and asked, "Do they even want to judge heroes?" ”

An Tong shrugged noncommittally and said, "Judgment is better than betrayal, if it weren't for the help of the Fourth Admiral, he would be holding me personally now, right?" He pouted towards Lille's back.

"Are you willing to work for the capitalists like this?" Ciprai asked.

"That's better than dying for you!" An Tong sneered.

Siprai shook his head weakly, as if he was twenty years old for a moment, and sighed: "Believe it or not, I at least want to save this continent as much as you do." ”

"With your mouth?" An Tong asked rhetorically, "You are still insisting on pretending to be now, you almost deceived me, really." ”

With that, he walked up the stairs without heading toward the gate, which was supported by eight marble columns.

He didn't look like an accused suspect at all, but rather like a hero about to receive a commendation.

Meng Shao was already waiting at the door, and the coquettish Angelina, who was almost inseparable from him before, was gone.

"You know what? What I hate the most is that indifferent look on your face. Meng Shao slowly walked towards An Tong, the viciousness on his face was not concealed at all, and he said viciously: "You seem to have this expression forever?" Even if you're about to become a criminal... This time, you thought you still had a chance to turn over? ”

"I really want to tear your disgusting face with my own hands..."Meng Shao was still cursing ugly, using all his strength to express his inner anger to An Tong.

However, at this moment, in An Tong's eyes, he is like a defeated dog that keeps wailing.

Just when Meng Shao was about to continue to say something, his shoulder was pulled hard and he was rudely pushed aside.

A man with gold-rimmed glasses stood in front of An Tong in his place in Meng Shao's place, he kindly stretched out his right hand to An Tong, with an almost flattering smile on his face, and said: "Hello, Second Lieutenant An Tong, I am your defense lawyer today, my name is..."

An Tong had no interest in shaking hands with him, unceremoniously interrupted his self-introduction, and asked directly: "It's okay to say who you represent." ”

"Uh..."The lawyer's expression looked a little embarrassed, but he still replied, "Ma Consortium, I think Second Lieutenant An should have heard of it..."

"The family-owned business that does communications." An Tong nodded.

"Exactly!" A confident smile appeared on the lawyer's face, "I think you may know that our consortium has always been responsible for the military's communications equipment, and today, we will help you as much as possible." ”

"That's it! Thank you for your kindness. An Tong nodded thoughtfully, and his hands began to slowly press his knuckles, making a crisp clicking sound, and asked Meng Shaonunu again, "Then can I beat him up now?" ”

"Huh?" The lawyer was dumbfounded, he didn't expect An Tong to dare to be rude at the door of the court? "Second Lieutenant An, I understand your feelings... But this is the courtroom..."

"Okay, I got it." An Tong pursed his lips with interest, looked at Meng Shao, who had been frightened by his posture just now, and smiled disdainfully.

However, in his heart, An Tong already had a rough estimate of the price that the Ma consortium could offer.

After An Tong and the lawyer had already walked into the courtroom, Meng Shaocai cursed in a low voice that no one else could hear: "I want to see how long you can laugh!" ”

Soon, all the preparations were in place, the judges were seated, and both parties were in their places, and the trial, which was predestined from the beginning, began.

An Tong was not interested in listening to the lengthy opening remarks read by the judge on the stage, but looked around with great interest, the courtroom here was set up like a hearing on earth, and there were ten presiding judges in the high stands, and their opinions would determine the final verdict of the judge.

This kind of scene will undoubtedly give people a strong sense of oppression, but today's An Tong does not feel this at all.

Because those judges who were supposed to be high up and condescending to look down on the audience, but they were just as lazy as An Tong, and some even yawned boredly.

After the opening remarks, it was the turn of the prosecution to make a statement, and a lawyer employed by Meng Shao stood in the center of the courtroom with a large volume of materials in his hand, and began to read aloud An Tong's charges.

However, as soon as he finished reading two sentences, An Tong immediately raised his hand to signal, and after some hesitation, the judge still suspended the prosecution lawyer's statement in violation of convention and allowed him to speak.

An Tong cleared his throat, looked around at the inquisitors who were about to fall asleep, and said in a loud voice:

"Can we skip this pointless step?"