"Good! All I want is your ambition. ”

Donald slapped the table on the table, ignoring the cigar ash he was holding.

"I know very well the strength of that little girl in Alehieka, and there is still a little chance to defeat the Deep Sea Yamato, but if you want to say that you can resist the joint attack of the four flagships, I absolutely don't believe it."

"I also have detailed information about the commanders under her, although they are not bad, but they do not have the key forces that can control the overall situation."

"But you're different, Admiral Moyan!"

Donald looked at Mo Yan with great appreciation, struck a match again, picked up his cigar and took two more puffs.

"From an ordinary person who is not literate, to a town guard mansion that is about to have his own, and a ship mother who is powerful enough to compete with the deep-sea flagship, it only took you less than four months!"

"I'm amazed by the talent and hard work!"

"If someone else says that they want to visit the dark blue, although I won't refute him, I will definitely not agree with him in my heart."

"It's just you, Admiral Moyan. Only you have made me see the hope of humanity to regain the ocean and become the hegemon of the world! ”

"The Federation has been peaceful for more than 100 years, and it has long lost its enterprising spirit. Although the internal competition between the three major factions is very fierce, they are very strong in internal fighting and outside, and the political struggle is very strong, but if they really want to fight the deep sea, the military is still somewhat bloody. ”

But even the only remaining bit of blood is still being consumed by the federal government with high benefits and high treatment. I'm not saying that high pay is bad, but as a soldier, you indulge in pleasure all day long, so what kind of war is there to fight? ”

The more Donald talked, the more angry he became, he used to be a young Zhuang faction in the military back then, but he didn't fight much in the deep sea, but he was worn out by all kinds of internal struggles.

Now although he has mixed into the position of a big man, he always remembers his former ideals, so he pays attention to potential newcomers and continues his ideals by investing in newcomers. Don't look like he's less than fifty years old, but it's just that he's pampered and well-maintained, in fact, he's sixty-seven years old this year.

It was with his help that Alehijeka was able to grow rapidly nine years ago and become the goddess of vengeance she is today.

Also, Donald's full name is actually: Donald San Horeshore! The successor of the Blue Knight of the Spear, one of the Seven Blue Knights.

"The battle was not meant to be fought by the Admiral....."

Mo Yan originally wanted to reply like this, but after thinking about it, there was no need to say something inconsequential at this time.

However, it seems that Aleshijeka really knows the character of this old man.

Mo Yan thought of what Aleshieka had said to herself before leaving Shernais, whether it could be achieved or not, set a grand goal and a long-term plan first, and get everything that could be deceived first.

As for whether to continue to salute the fish or work a little harder, that's another story.

Anyway, the deep sea has been invaded for more than a hundred years, and everyone has long been accustomed to the world where the deep sea exists, even if you really want to tour the deep blue, it will not happen overnight.

"As you said, sir, the tour of the navy is my lifelong dream, and I will take this as my ultimate goal, and I will continue to work towards this goal."

"Only in this way can I proudly proclaim to the whole world when I am dying: my whole life and all my energy have been dedicated to the most magnificent cause in the world - to expel the deep sea, to parade the deep blue, to fight for the re-emergence of mankind!"

Mo Yan said impassionedly, but he was a little ashamed in his heart, not only because he borrowed the words of a certain warrior in that world, but also because he felt a little sorry for the commander in front of him.

It's really pitiful to think about this chief, even if he was deceived by Alehieka before, and now he has to be deceived by himself who was instigated by Aleshieka.

"Well said!"

Donald was so excited after listening to Mo Yan's words that he stood up directly, and he even felt that his old heart had regained some vitality.

Casually throwing the cigar he had only smoked a few puffs into the ashtray, Donald strode in front of Mo Yan, raised his hand and patted Mo Yan's shoulder vigorously.

"This is the attitude of an admiral who is a faction of the army."

"Fight for the re-emergence of humanity! It really goes to my heart! ”

He looked at the meticulous and upright Mo Yan in front of him, and he was very satisfied. Although that little girl in Aleschieka is not very reliable, her eyes for people are really first-class!

Donald remembered the secret letter that Alehijeka had sent him yesterday through Maint's newsletter, and nodded again in satisfaction.

"Sir, you're overrated. As a naval admiral, I say what I should have done, and I should not be praised for doing my part. ”

Mo Yan is determined to go all the way to the dark, since he has created such an image, he must continue to maintain it, even if it is just in front of this old man.

"You're too modest, Moyan boy! The things you did in Shernaise weren't "in-house", were they? ”

Donald walked back to his desk, picked up a new cigar, lit a match, and slowly smoked it.

"The four deep-sea flagships are coming together, but it hurts the brains of us old guys! If you hadn't driven it away, we'd even be ready to sacrifice 300 highly skilled shipwives to wipe it out. Although the ship girls are weapons, but people's hearts are flesh and blood, how can I bear to watch a little girl with a name similar to my granddaughter go to die! ”

After cutting the almost toasted cigar with small scissors and holding it in his mouth, Donald took out a file bag from the drawer of his desk and handed it to Mo Yan.

"This is a commendation from the Navy Commander's Headquarters for your merits and a letter of appointment from the Navy Commander's Headquarters appointing you as the Admiral of the Towns and Guards along the Southern Front."

"Although these rewards do not match the merits you have made, the time you have been a Commander is still too short, and we don't want to expose you as a Commander belonging to our military faction."

"Didn't I just tell you, nobles and dignitaries, experts in infighting."

"If you let them know that you are the Admiral of our military, a lot of things will go bad."

"The south is a nice place, much better than we have here on the northern route. It just so happens that your fleet is not yet formed, so go to the south for a few years to qualify, and by the way, build your fleet. ”

"As long as you have enough qualifications, everything will fall into place! We're not at the point where we're at the point of falling out with the other two factions, so let's bear with me for now. ”

"By the way, if you want to relax, take advantage of the past few years to enjoy it! When you return to the northern front, you'll be greeted with endless battles. ”

"Go ahead, go on, you've been with me long enough, don't let others see any more clues."

After slapping the file bag into Mo Yan's hand, Donald walked back to his desk, struck a match again, and enjoyed his cigar again.

Mo Yan was silent for a while with the document bag, did not speak, looked up at Donald who looked like an old smoking gun, I don't know why, my heart is a little sour.

He "Smack! He put his feet together, raised his right hand sharply, raised it to his eyebrows, and gave Donald a military salute.

He didn't know how to say goodbye to Donald, so he adopted this silent goodbye.

After the military salute, Mo Yan turned around and left the office.

After the door to the office was casually closed by Mo Yan, Donald picked up the crumpled letter of recommendation on the table with a cigar in his mouth, opened it, and looked at it slowly.

After reading Alehieka's letter of recommendation, Donald carefully folded it and placed it in a drawer in the center of his desk.

Inside this drawer, there was a large stack of the same letters.

If Mo Yan picked it up and counted them, he would find that the number of letters was exactly the same as the time between the initial deal he and Alehiyeka had reached and finally completed the deal.

That is, almost every day from the day he made a deal with Alehieka, a letter was sent from Shurnaise to Seravokos.

What exactly are these letters? Then only Donald and Alehieka knew.

Put away the letters, then lock the drawers carefully.

Donald struck a match again, lit the cigar that was about to go out again, took a puff, and then slowly exhaled.

"Mo Yan boy, I hope you won't live up to my expectations!"

"This may be the last investment of my life."