Chapter 158 (middle) The ship's mother is free

Hearing this, Wang Yu nodded slightly and looked at Helena.

Helena sighed, "Actually, ......"

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Hestia knocked on the table, "Radical, pacifist, egotistical?" And what's going on? And it seems that there are many people who know. ”

"No, I'll have to ask—well, it seems, the 'old ship's ladies' know. Who do I go to? Lord Richelieu? Hestia shuddered suddenly, "Forget it, Lord Richelieu's pattern is too big to know clearly." Well, that's it. Then ...... Yamato? Well...... No, Yamato is from another family, even if you get close, it's not good. ”

Hestia pondered, put the monitoring equipment in his hand into his satchel, and put on one-ear wireless headphones.

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"Why do you suddenly want to ask this?" Joan of Arc looked at Hestia curiously.

"Well, I happened to hear it, so I came over curiously to ask." Although Helena is also explaining, it is always right to listen to the information of her predecessors.

"Radicals? Pacifist? Self-style? What kind of faction are we? "Dumbfounded.

"We?" Joan of Arc groaned slightly, and then replied a little inappropriately, "Generally speaking, ship girls are not like that, everyone generally belongs to the ordinary faction, obeys the admiral, obeys the admiral, and is a ship girl who obeys orders." ”

Joan of Arc continued without pause: "These three are different from ordinary ship girls. Their focus is on themselves, not on the Admiral—it can be said that they have a strong sense of autonomy and three attitudes towards the Admiral. ”

Hestia nodded, and Helena almost meant that.

"Radicals, they generally believe that the Captain should not obey the orders of the Admiral - and even feel that the Admiral is the biggest obstacle to the survival of the Admiral, and want to remove the Admiral from this world."

"No, it's a never-can-do thing." The Red Dragon decisively refused, "If the Admiral dies, how can there be such delicious food." ”

"That...... Although it's a bit off the rails to say this now, I think I still have to tell you that not all admirals are as delicious as the admirals do, and basically the admirals are all eating to open their mouths. Hestia reminded.

Red Dragon: "Anyway, our Admiral can't die, we can't get hurt, we can't get sick—"

"Okay, I know what you mean." Joan of Arc was slightly helpless, "The pacifists advocate peaceful coexistence with the Admiral and adopt a peaceful and friendly way to coexist, but they also advocate that they have their own sovereignty - the Ship Niang is an independent race, not a race dependent on humans. ”

"Well, that sounds pretty good." Hestia pondered.

"So, is the Admiral still their harbor?" The Red Dragon asked.

Joan of Arc squinted slightly, this question goes straight to the core of the problem, the Admiral is the harbor of the ship's mother, and the ship's mother will sink without the harbor.

"The ego faction is amorphous, there are all kinds of things, and they are not factions but they are factions." Joan of Arc paused for a moment and organized the language, "But the most common situation is that the ship's mother is mainly anti-guest and controls the admiral. ”

Hestia and the Red Dragon were slightly stunned, and then Hestia asked, "How so?" If it's like the previous two factions and the commander are divided, forget it, but how can it be, it will, it will, and the anti-guest is the main thing? ”

Joan of Arc sighed, "Have you heard of this series of books?" "The Ship's Lady Attacking the Admiral"