Together with Eugen, Supplement tells Radi about their experiences in the past few days, but Radix is visibly absent-minded, and her eyes always glance at Nelson, who is staring at the sea.

"Little Luo!" "What fun have you been doing these days?" ”

"Huh?" Xiao Luo came back to her senses, but saw that Xiao Supplement was looking at her with her cheeks puffed out.

"I'm sorry, I'm sorry." Xiao Luo touched her head and hurriedly apologized.

"Actually, nothing happened." Xiao Luo thought about it carefully, "I know a very good sister, her name is Richelieu, and I live with GALO in her house. ”

"Hey! Girl! GALO EXPRESSED HIS DISSATISFACTION IN XIAO LUO'S ARMS, "CAN YOU GET RID OF THE FLOWERS ON MY BODY FIRST!" ”

"How to speak! GALO！ THE LITTLE SUPPLY GLARED AT GALO, AND GALO IMMEDIATELY LOST HIS TEMPER.

"It's almost time." Prestige walked up, "We can go, Miss Eugen." ”

"Huh?" Xiao Luo is very strange.

"Eugen, she's going to report it, and she'll be here soon." Little Supply explained.

"I ...... Come over as soon as you're done......" But Eugen wasn't so optimistic.

"You're going too! LORD GALO. AS HE PASSED, WAR-WEARINESS CALLED OUT TO GALO, "WE HAVEN'T SEEN EACH OTHER FOR A LONG TIME, BUT WE NEED TO HAVE A GOOD TALK." ”

"Let me get rid of these flowers first!" GALO TRIED TO PLUCK THE FLOWERS OFF HIS BODY WITH HIS CLAWS, BUT COULDN'T REACH THEM.

"How pretty! How can you unplug it. WAR-WEARY SMILED AND HUGGED GALO FROM XIAO LUO'S ARMS.

"No...... Woo ......" WAR-WEARY SMILED AND STRETCHED THE HORNS OF GALO AND STUFFED IT INTO ITS MOUTH, MOVING EXTREMELY SKILLFULLY.

After doing all this, she turned her head to look at Xiao Luo, who was not in reality, squatted down, and touched Xiao Luo's head, Xiao Luo looked at her, and she also looked at Xiao Luo with a smile.

"Don't worry, your sister will definitely be back."

"Hmm." Xiao Luo didn't know what to say, but she nodded very obediently, and her eyes looked at Nelson again, and Nelson immediately turned her head and continued to look at the sea in a daze.

"Come to us when you remember! Eugen! The little supply waved goodbye, "If you can't find it, you will go to Li ...... Li ......"

The little supply looked at Xiao Luo.

"It's Sister Richelieu." "Her house is next to that big, beautiful building. ”

"That's right! If you can't find us, you'll be waiting for us there! The little supply shouted at Eugen.

"Got it!" Eugen also responded loudly, and War Weary patted Eugen on the head and waved in response to the small supplies.

"Let's ...... next" Xiao Luo looked at the group of Eugen who were drifting away, and turned her head to look at the small supply.

"Little-Lor-Ros!" In the distance, Fantasy rushed over with a shout.

When Xiao Luo turned her head to look, the fantasy had already come to them.

"Huh? This is? The little supply looked at Xiao Luo.

"Hmm...... I guess it's a friend......"

"Little Luo! I'm coming to see you! Fantasy said.

"What's on your face?" Xiao Luo pointed to her fantasizing face.

"I was taught a lesson by my sister...... "Fantasy whispered.

"Beaten by my sister?" Xiao Luo hadn't seen her sister who was fanciful, so she guessed cautiously.

"That ......," said Fantasy, blushing, "I accidentally fell on the way here." ”

"Why don't you be careful when you always wrestle." Xiao Luo was a little speechless, because she had seen fantasy a few times, and she fell a few times.

"Isn't it like running too fast and not looking at the road! Aha...... "Fantasy tries to hide it all with laughter.

"Hello, I'm Sukhbaatar!" Xiao Supplement stepped forward and patted his chest to introduce himself, "I'm the best in the world!" ”

"Amazing! Then let's race! When I heard it, I immediately became happy, "My name is Fantasy, I'm the fastest ship, you are the number one in the world, so you must be running fast!" ”

"But...... I remember your sister was the fastest, right? Xiao Luo questioned.

"That's because I didn't do my best!"

"It can't be that you fell while you're competing, are you?"

"No!!" The fantasy did not hesitate and immediately denied it.

"I'm not going to race!" The little supply wisely avoided his shortcomings, "I'm going fishing!" Alas! That's right! Dream! ”

"Huh?" Fantasy is very happy to divert the topic from small supplies.

"Is there a good place to fish?"

"Yes! Yes! I'll take you there! "I thought about it for a while, and immediately remembered a very good place to go.

"Follow me!" She took the lead and ran ahead.

"Wait for me!" Hearing that she could fish, Xiao Supplies also ran, Xiao Luo followed closely but obviously her little short legs couldn't catch up with the fantasy, but the fantasy also slowed down, she knew that Xiao Luo's speed was not fast.

*****

"Don't be nervous, Eugen, it's fine." On the way to the Élysée Palace, war-weariness comforted the nervous Eugen.

"Lord War-weary, Sue of Sue of Sue. Miss Lian has arrived at the Elysée Palace, Miss Washington from Amerika is almost there, and Miss Yat-sen from the Ancient Celestial Empire is also on her way. "Prestige hugged GALO, and along the way, he opened the ship mother network to contact the ship mother of various countries.

"yes, got it." War-weary nodded, her eyes glancing at Nelson, who was following them absentmindedly, "Let's hurry up too." ”

As he spoke, war weariness quickened his pace.

"War-weary lady." At the intersection of the Elysee Palace, the group was stopped, and the people who came were Dunkirk and Richelieu, "I have heard the name of the war-weary lady for a long time, and I met for the first time today, and I hope you will forgive me." ”

It was Dunkirk, the former flagship of Farlands, who was also Richelieu's mentor and friend.

"Oh, you've always been Miss Dunkirk." War-weariness also did enough etiquette, "I don't know what is waiting here?" ”

"Listen to Joan of Arc," said Dunkirk with a smile, "you intend to bring this deep sea into the Élysée Palace." ”

As she spoke, she looked at Eugen, who flinched and burrowed behind the war-weary.

"Miss Dunkirk must have misunderstood something." War-weary smiled and said, "Miss Eugen is an authentic shipwive." ”

"It's not a shipwn at all, war-weary." Dunkirk expressed his disgust for Eugen without restraint, "No matter how it changes, it can't hide the disgusting smell of the deep sea in it." ”

"It seems we're all wrong, Miss Dunkirk."

"Oh?"

"Is Eugen a ship mother, or the deep sea?" War-weariness patted Eugen who was trembling a little lightly, "This is all up to the Ship Niang Alliance to vote, and our dispute at this time is meaningless." ”

Saying that, war-weariness took Eugen and wanted to move on.

"Even so." Dunkirk tried to stop it again, "I will not let this rotten thing pollute our noble Élysée Palace in France." ”

"Huh?" War-weariness stopped.

"Francis never takes the deep sea a step further! Not in the past, and not now! I will not let her be defiled by anything, which my predecessors have fought so hard to defend. ”

"Even if it's just a filthy little worm!" Dunkirk glared at Eugen and said fiercely, "Richelieu didn't do it decisively, but she can't be blamed for this, she has no experience after all. ”

"Miss Dunkirk seems to be very experienced." War-weariness mocked.

"The place to stay in the deep sea is a prison, not the Élysée Palace." Dunkirk clasped his hands to his chest, very serious.

"Miss Dunkirk, repeat it again." War-weariness opened her eyes and said, "Eugen is not the deep sea until the final vote comes. ”

War-weariness pulled Eugen to move on.

"Dunkirk ......" Richelieu wanted to come forward and reconcile.

"Francis has never had a tradition of letting the deep sea into the Élysée Palace!" Breaking free from Richelieu's resistance, he drew his sword.

"Does France have a tradition of attacking its predecessors?" War-weariness stopped, calmly looking at Dunkirk.

Dunkirk shook slightly, and wanted to step forward.

"Dunkirk, you're still too young." "Young but stubborn, you're out of touch with this era, and you're not the Els you were twenty years ago. ”

"Oh! Yes, disconnection has always been a tradition in your Farlands, just as it was twenty years ago. ”

"You!" Dunkirk gritted his teeth.

"It's time to open your eyes and see the world, Farransian." War-weariness glanced at Richelieu.

"Dunkirk, stop, don't do this, Dunkirk!"

Richelieu tried his best to stop Dunkirk, which wanted to rush over, and his eyes couldn't help but look thoughtfully at the departing war-weary crowd.