Chapter 20

War-weary got up early in the morning, and Prestige waited on her side to change her clothes.

"This is good!" War-weary, he turned around the floor-to-ceiling mirror, very satisfied.

"How's Nelson?" She asked.

"Since meeting Rodney, I feel more rigorous than before." Prestige replied.

"Looks like that's Rodney." War-weariness buttoned the neckline, "I just don't know why we didn't recognize each other." ”

"I'm probably ashamed." Prestige replied.

"Ashamed?"

"I'm ashamed." This time the answer was even more affirmative.

"It seems to be empathetic." War-weariness replied.

Prestige was silent, and after a while spoke:

"War-weary......"

"Ann, la, a!" War-weary, knowing what Prestige wanted to say, waved his hand and interrupted Prestige's words, "It's almost time, we're going to the venue, you go call Nelson." ”

"Yes."

On the other side, Tashkent was struggling with how to wake up the Soviet Union.

"Comrade Soviet Union! Soviet comrades! Get up! Being late for a meeting of the Coalition would be laughed at by other countries. She pushed the Soviet Union lying on the ground, and Kirov was sleeping soundly on one side.

"It's okay...... Hmm......" the Soviet Union grunted and rolled over, "it's okay. ”

"Comrade Soviet Union! This is an international conference! It's not Souvier's! "Tashkent still hasn't given up.

"I'm not going!" The Soviet Union shook its hands in a daze, "I'm going to go, I'm going to sleep." ”

"Comrade Soviet, you are sleepy! You are the representative of Suvière! ”

"Well......" replied the Soviet Union, resting on his arm and trying to sleep again.

"Comrade Soviet, you can sleep over there!"

"Let's go!" The USSR stood up.

"Why don't we go and wash up, we're going to be late, Comrade Tashkent!" The Soviet Union said righteously to a stunned Tashkent.

"Okay, okay!"

"Wake up the! As a warrior of Suvière, it is a shame to sleep too lazy. ”

"Oh, okay, okay."

*****

"Sister Li, will Eugen come back today?" Holding the pillow, Xiao Supplement stood upstairs, rubbing his eyes and looking at Richelieu who was preparing to leave downstairs.

Eugen didn't come back for two days, and even the little supply felt that something was wrong, and today Richelieu got up early in the morning, and the little supply felt that it should be because of Eugen's matter.

"It's alright, little supply." Richelieu straightened his hair, "Eugen will be back soon." ”

"Really?" Xiao Supplement was a little unconvinced, "What the hell are you looking for her, do you really think she's the deep sea?" ”

"How so?" Richelieu looked at the small supply, "Whether the deep sea is deep or not is not something that we can decide in France, you can rest assured, sister, I will go to a two-day meeting, and I will definitely bring Eugen back when the time comes." ”

"Alright, go back and sleep for a while, the Varyag will come to play with you later, remember not to play too crazy." The little supply wanted to say more, but Richelieu persuaded her to go back.

Deep Sea, Ship Niang, War, Els, Farlandy......

Richelieu walked out of the house with sorrow. The newborn towers in Francis are close to drying up, and there are fewer and fewer newborn ships, and the Sukuf that arrived yesterday is also a rare sight in a few years. As the friction with the deep sea continues to intensify, Farlandsy will only have fewer and fewer shipwives, and this time Eugen's appearance has given hope to the entire Els, including Farrancy. Richelieu, who had always regarded Dunkirk as a teacher, knew what Dunkirk was thinking, but she felt that the changes brought about by Eugen's appearance might also change France.

Between tradition and change, Richelieu has always wavered. In the past few days of observation, Richelieu knows very well the thoughts of their sworn enemy Ingillia, and Amerika has always sought change, they have been looking for a new way to fight against the deep sea, and this incident of the deep sea transformation ship girl has given them a new idea, and they naturally will not let Eugen be identified as the deep sea.

On the Celestial Empire's side, because the output of their new towers has always been very low, although they have a vast sea area, they don't have enough ship girls to grasp this right to speak, so they have always abstained from voting on the controversial alliance resolutions in recent years.

Therefore, the "Special Ship Niang Disposal Regulations" that came out from GALO this time had at least two votes in favor, and the Celestial Empire's vote was very likely to abstain...... No, yes, there will be abstentions.

Then, even if Dunkirk insists on voting against, and Suvier votes against, then with two votes in favor and two against, this resolution will not be vetoed, but will be discussed later.

So, what do you think?

Richelieu walked down the road with a lot of thoughts. She did feel that Francis needed to change, and this alliance meeting was a very good opportunity, but she also thought that Dunkirk's idea was not wrong, Francis has survived to this day, and has always relied on herself, so why should she seek foreign things.

"Huh? Isn't this Washington? Good morning. Richelieu met Washington, who had just come out of the room, at the Élysée Palace.

"Good morning." Washington has always been very friendly to its friends.

"Let's go to the venue?" Richelieu extended the invitation.

"No, I'll go to the beach first."

"By the sea?"

"yes, relax before the meeting."

"The meeting is about to start, so you'd better keep an eye on the time." Richelieu reminded in a friendly voice.

"It's okay, my speed is not bad." Washington said confidently.

"Are you the only one?"

"Langley and Helena went to the venue first." Washington pointed ahead, and Langley and Helena were walking toward the venue.

"See you at the venue." Richelieu saw that there was nothing left to talk about and offered to say goodbye.

"See you at the venue." Washington seemed to want to say something, but hesitated.

Richelieu turned around and continued to walk towards the venue, where Dunkirk and Joan of Arc had already entered early, and he should have arrived quickly.

"Mademoiselle Richelieu!" Washington interrupted Richelieu's thoughts.

"What's wrong? Washington. ”

"You've best been late...... It would be better to pay attention to some ......"Washington is intermittent, organizing its own wording.

"What's wrong?"

"Maybe something bad is approaching you."

"Is that so? Will pay attention, thanks for the reminder. General Richelieu nodded suspiciously.

Seeing this, Washington also did his duty, and turned around and walked to the port to verify the black shadow that had just flashed from his radar.

I hope it's my own delusion.

"Let's hope it's Washington's delusion." On the way, Langley said to Helena, "It's a little scary to have an enemy that our radar can't reach. ”

"I hope so." Helena was not optimistic, almost at the same time as Washington's radar, a black shadow flashed on her radar, fleeting, no wonder Washington thought it was an illusion and wanted to investigate it himself.

Helena thought of the results of the Stove God's analysis of the data provided by GALO, and her mind became heavier.