Chapter 842: European Dogs
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"As long as you are willing to work hard, there is no one who cannot be surpassed."
"There is no eternity in royal power, even if it is the emperor of Europe, one day, the earth-shattering war drums will beat every continent, and we Africans will finally be crowned kings!"
"Dajian's special skills? Yes, come, this is the sailor suit I prepared for you, wear it, at least I can build the Kaohsiung class, woo, if I can build the Kaohsiung class, I can become an African! ”
Heaven has never been fair, for example, there are endless resources at birth, and a lot of family shipwives are rushing to paste upside down heirs, such as throwing a 30 30 30 30 30 resources at will, you can build a native ship, and you are so angry that you have invested countless 999 Admirals who have not been able to ship three liters of blood, even if you are surrounded by Africans, you can occasionally hear that so-and-so successfully made XXX, and as a result, the day before leaving Africa, the unlucky guy who was nailed to the wall with a spear by his former comrades-in-arms............
In short, it is impossible to ship a gambling ship, and it will not be shipped if it is a gamble............
As a commander, at least half of the so-called talent depends on illusory luck, and if you are lucky, you will have European royal blood, what you gamble on, what you want, and if you are unlucky, you will be an African pariah, and even sigh will be disgusted.
The Admiral's ability may be high or low, and it can be made up for through the efforts of the day after tomorrow, but luck determines the general specifications of the Admiral's growth space, if he is unfortunate enough to be selected by African blood, in addition to giving justice to his colleagues who made high-level ship girls in the party, he can only squat in the corner of the wall with tears and wash his face, and remember the ugly faces of Europeans deeply in his heart.
Mike is such a Admiral who was born in Europe, but his bloodline has drifted across the ocean and buried deep in the land of Africa, although he is super talented, he has now contracted a heavy cruiser replicator, two light cruiser replicators, and has quite high prestige among his classmates, but it can't hide his embarrassing situation of repeated failed gambling ships and high debts.
I thought that participating in the task of abusing vegetables arranged by the academy would allow him to calm down a little under the light of the dazzling halo of Europe, but he was taught a hard lesson by an exchange student who heard that he had just transferred to the school, and even failed for the first time in hundreds of years.........
"I hate Europeans!" Looking at the men and women in the hall who were talking cordially, Mike's heart was like igniting a million pounds of TNT, rolling with raging flames: "MMP, look at that replica ship in an open-chested dress, look at Feilong's eyes and almost want to eat him, isn't it a battleship, isn't it inherited from the Duke of York's shipyard?" Damn, Fei Long doesn't look down on you, he wants a native ship, okay? ”
As a diehard cultivator cultivated by Feilong himself, even if the ship's mother who was fancied refused without hesitation, the object of resentment in Mike's heart was only those high-level replica ships with high eyes and high talents, he had always wanted to contract a battleship, but even in the replica ship, the battleship armor with extremely high talent requirements was not something that anyone could inherit, and the girls who inherited the battleship were undoubtedly staring at the noble son who was born in a big family and was born with a golden soup spoon, and the admiral who was not born well enough, The odds of catching a ship's eye are outrageously low.
It is not for nothing that the eyes of high-level replica ships such as battleships, battle cruisers, and aircraft carriers are so high, their consumption is too great, and the admirals who are not well-born can basically not support them by relying on the resources issued by the alliance alone, except for the occasions when the resources can be reimbursed, they have very few opportunities to attack, and this consequence brings that they have fewer opportunities to exercise than other sisters, and even be covered by the first-level heavy patrol, this kind of life is obviously not the future they are looking forward to.
The amount of resources has become the most important bargaining chip for the admiral in addition to talent, there are resources, as long as the people are not bad, everything is good, there are no resources, no matter how good the people are, there are few high-level warships willing to follow, after all, except for the native ships that will follow them with all their hearts if they are fished out, no one wants to be robbed of the limelight by the low-level battleships that were once inferior to themselves at the future party, that is the deepest humiliation!
"You seem to be angry." A dull voice came from the side, into the sulking Michael's ears, and when he turned around, he saw a man reclining in his seat, his head covered with his clothes, shielding him from the daylight shining down from the transparent ceiling.
"Who is not angry? Especially when your spiritual network is no worse than those rich people, but you can only pick up the leftovers left by them to eat, this kind of feeling, you can't understand this feeling. ”
Mike sighed and said sullenly, he didn't care who this person with the clothes on his head was, after experiencing a major defeat and not getting out of the trough, someone was willing to chat with him, which was also a good rehearsal: "Is your starting ship in the cocktail party?" Only no more than three ship girls are allowed here, and those local tyrants who are in the clouds will not bring their own initial ships at all, but we are different.........."
"Initial ship? I think she should be here by now. The man covered with the clothes thought for a moment and gave an affirmative answer.
"That's right, I knew you would bring the initial ship over, in fact, I also brought it, standing at the wine table and chatting with a battleship is my initial ship, the light cruiser Lin Xian's copy ship Fody, where is your initial ship, what kind of ship is it?"
"My original ship, I don't know where she is now, but she's a destroyer."
"Destroyer, where must it be to play, don't worry, these little guys like to play, and they get tired quickly, and they will soon be back to you, if it weren't for the pursuit of firepower, I would also like to contract a destroyer, such as the courage who always likes to bake potatoes on a fire in the open field, if you don't finish the potatoes she baked for you, she will threaten to send you to Siberia to dig potatoes, very cute, right?"
"Uh-huh~~"
"I, when I first entered the academy, I was measured to have a spiritual threshold that was twice as high as that of an ordinary admiral, and I thought that I could successfully contract a few big ships, and then get a high record, and smoothly devolved to the best town guard mansion, and since then I have reached the peak of my life."
He laughed twice, and Mike, who had taken a sip of wine, glanced at the man who looked like he was about to fall asleep, and said in a low voice: "As a result, I worked hard to save money to buy resources, and wrote love letters everywhere to those powerful warships, but in the end, I didn't even have a self-made battleship that was willing to build with me, and I could only contract heavy patrols and light patrols with weak firepower, you say, isn't it ridiculous?" ”
"Uh-huh~~"
"She has superhuman talent, but she doesn't have superhuman ship!" Mike gulped down the wine, tears rolled in his eyes, and he just refused to fall: "I also figured it out, since no one wants to do it with me, even if there is only heavy patrol and light patrol, I want to fight a piece of the world that belongs to me, who said that heavy patrol and light patrol can't defeat the high-level deep sea, don't you say?" ”
"That's right, the Europeans are damned, the seals are skewered and grilled....... Damn Europeans, I want to fight E4 too, I want to go fishing boats, I don't want to be salted fish, damn European seals! ”
As if feeling the same way, the man covered by the clothes on his head said vaguely, and his palms clenched into fists and smashed on the seat.
"Comrade!" Mike, who poured out the dissatisfaction hidden in his heart with the strength of wine, looked at the man who cursed the seal sullenly, and suddenly felt that the two hearts were so close.
"European dogs must die! Cheers to Kilimanjaro's brilliance! ”