Tricky's hand is grabbed by Duck Slip.

"You're too late, and I doubt your sincerity to us." Evelyn stood beside Nelson of Alexandria and said coldly.

"I'm really sorry about that, next time we'll control the distance." Duck Slip tepidly said that if Yamato was here, he would definitely be able to choke her half to death-Iowa thought to himself.

"Hmph." Evelyn snorted, then glanced at Nelson, a fluttering glance.

"Then, I'll take this mortal down for interrogation first." Iowa said businessmanlikely.

"You're the master here—but I can't overdo it if I want an interrogation report." Evelyn's eyes were not emotional.

"Of course, I'm really sorry this time, and we'll make a formal apology when we go back." Iowa grabbed Tekie and stepped back.

Evelyn's situation here was clearly seen by people standing on a high place or people with hearts, seeing this, they each withdrew their eyes, pondering the follow-up measures, whether to take pictures, whether to break the news, need to carefully ponder to see if it is disgusting to the governor's palace or if there is something else that can be hit.

——

"You know what? I can get you guys right away. Wang Yu didn't know what he thought, and his calm speech was full of a different temperament.

Kitty glanced slightly, "You are really deeply rooted in Oceania, and this kind of thing is also said, it seems that you admirals from other worlds are really not in vain." ”

"Really?" Wang Yu asked rhetorically, "Maybe you forgot something, I've only been here for two or three months, and you don't look like a commander." After Wang Yu finished speaking, he turned around and left.

"Let's go, go to the Governor's Palace." Wang Yu said to his ship's wife, and the ship's girls got up and followed.

Hatsuyuki walked up to Kitty's side, "Admiral? ”

Kitty came back to her senses and smiled softly at Kitty, signaling her not to worry, "Admiral?" ”

......

"Admiral, why do you say they don't look like Admiral?" Gaga didn't see anything and felt that he would be despised for his IQ, so he asked directly.

"Nothing, casually." Wang Yu touched Gajia's head, and the soft blonde hair felt very good.

"Really?" Gaga wasn't annoyed that a certain admiral messed up her hair.

"Of course it's fake, you and I have only been a commander for so long, what qualifications do you have to say these things?" Wang Yu continued to touch Gaga's head.

"Oh, didn't you say that?"

Wang Yu let go of his hand, flicked his long hair, and came to his sister's side, signaling his sister to help.

Lexington sighed slightly, and reached out to help Gaga straighten his hair.

Gaga's hair was taken care of in three or two clicks, and I don't know whether to say that Gaga's hair is good or Lexington's dexterity.

"Just say it, anyway, if a bowl of poisonous chicken soup is poured down, he won't have time to bother me, whether he goes to the hospital or is tortured there, I don't care, anyway, he can't bother me for the time being. Where did that guy in Iowa take Tekie to? ”

"Admiral, do you know that woman?" Lexington was keenly aware that his Admiral's tone was slightly different when he mentioned Tucci.

"Forehead......" Wang Yu paused slightly, looked around unconsciously, and then asked, "What do you say?" ”

"Admiral, I'm curious, too." Shuguang glanced at Wang Yu and turned on the radar.

"Well, it just happened in Africa." Wang Yu told the truth.

"Well, it doesn't look like you're lying, but I don't know if you're hiding it, but forget it, you know where you stand, right? What would you do if you met that criminal Tucci? Dawn didn't mind if the Admiral knew Tucci, she only cared if the Admiral made some strange choice.

"Of course I know, but the position of the Governor's Mansion seems to be a bit interesting now, I thought it was just a little girl, but I didn't expect it to become a blink of an eye, and I don't even know it - well, it shouldn't be my too stupid relationship." In the end, Wang Yu asked his shipwreck with some uncertainty.

"Well, it's hard to say." Des Moine nodded thoughtfully.

"Go."

......

"What do you think?" The proprietress swallowed the clouds and spit fog, looking quite comfortable.

"As the times change, so do the people who become admirals, what do I have to say." Richelieu looked rather indifferent.

"Really? Also, when you say that, I still miss the situation a little bit. "The hostess seemed to be stuck in a good memory.

"You're kidding." Richelieu leaned back in his chair a little lazily, "The ones who stabbed us are the admirals you miss." ”

"Hehe, but I can't hate it unexpectedly, it's a strange thing." Xiangfeng's voice looked a little helpless.

"It's all a bunch of stupid people, how can you hate it as a (boss) lady." Richelieu closed his eyes lazily.

"I always feel like you have something in your words - what about Joan of Arc?" The proprietress suddenly changed the subject.

Richelieu didn't lift his eyelids, "I don't know." ”

"Don't know?" The hostess was a little surprised.

"I don't know." Richelieu continued to repeat, her eyes still not open.

"It seems that I really don't know." The hostess nodded.

For a moment, the room fell silent.