Today, all the shipwives of the Pacific Theater Naval Space Forces received an unbelievable order. Pen % fun % Pavilion www.biquge.info

If it weren't for this order, the two guardians of the Enterprise and the North Mansion used a video connection, and the orbital weapons space station directors led by the stationmaster Quincy would probably have to jointly ask the Governor's Mansion if it was controlled by which alien warship again.

Although he finally resisted this kind of action, which might make things bigger, the stationmaster still relied on his own private line of the gendarmerie to connect to the Enterprise and ask what the situation was.

However, the stationmaster of Quincy only received a hard sentence from the enterprise in response, "military secrets, no comment".

Stationmaster Quincy, who was stunned for a long time, hurriedly checked his secrecy level, and found that his secrecy level had not changed, and after finding that his secrecy level had not changed, Stationmaster Quincy, who suddenly reacted to the situation, immediately carried out the unbelievable order seriously without asking anything.

After the stationmasters of the other space stations also found out from their own channels that this order was not something they were qualified to question, the Pacific Theater Space Force, led by the twelve orbital weapon space stations, which Enterprise had spent nearly a hundred years building, moved their attention from the Pacific Theater to the other half of the black Pacific Ocean for the first time.

"Could it be that the Governor's Mansion has any big plans for the Deep Sea Camp? I'll just say, there are three fires for the new official, and the first fire is about to be ignited. The ship's mother, who had adjusted the satellite observation equipment, said to her colleagues.

"Why do we have to monitor the moon if we only have big plans for the deep sea? I remember a stationmaster who was being pushed down when he was testing a new observation device, and he had the observation coordinates of the observation device sweep over the ruins on the moon. Another ship's mother who heard the complaint said.

"That's it, the last time I went back to the ground, I saw the former stationmaster, who was almost rusty after being transferred to work in the Archives Administration." The third ship mother then joined in this gossip topic.

"Wow, I don't want to be like that, if I look like that, even if I retire, I can't find a good man, and I will definitely die alone in the end." At the beginning, she said that Arden was going to start a new official and the ship's mother covered her eyes exaggeratedly and said.

A ship girl who was drinking fuel with a straw and didn't plan to join this kind of gossip was almost squirted out of the fuel in her mouth.

Squirting salt water on the ground can make your clothes wet, and squirting fuel out in a gravityless space station is an accident.

The ship's mother, who almost caused the accident, sighed and floated to the side of the ship's mother who said that she couldn't find a good man, patted the other party's shoulder and said: "Come on, don't think about retiring, even if you go down, it's estimated that it's still like this, besides, according to our level of secrecy, marriage is still subject to the organizational arrangement." ”

Because the words of this ship are a little old-fashioned, the observation room of the space station, which was still gossiping, instantly quieted down.

Although in this kind of thing, even if it is an organizational arrangement, they have the right to refuse, and it is common for a ship's mother to remain single all the time.

But this kind of lack of even the right to freely pursue "love" does make these girls who have been transformed into war machines unhappy.

"Ahem" Stationmaster Quincy's voice interrupted the eerie silence, "What's wrong?" Did you encounter something unhappy? Don't hide anything on your mind, otherwise it's easy to get psychological problems in a position like ours, and I don't want you little girls to be sent back to the ground because of such a bad thing as psychological problems. ”

"Stationmaster Quincy!" "Stationmaster!" Several ship mothers in the observation room saluted their stationmasters with some embarrassment.

When Stationmaster Quincy knew why his subordinates were very unhappy, his expression was stunned several times and then he said, "Are these little things tangled?" ”

"Station Chief, we are not like an officer like you, every time he returns to the ground, there is a battalion of good men lining up to ask you for dinner, we are a ship lady with a high level of secrecy and a low position, and even an old classmate has to do things within the specified range at the designated time and place!"

The mother of the complaining ship, who was the best at provoking conversations, cried with an expression that was very fake at first glance.

"Where...... Where did a battalion of good men come from, only ...... There is only one. Quincy's ship mother, who dodged the spit warship, pounced on the action, said embarrassedly.

As soon as the stationmaster Quincy spoke, the four shipwresses in the observation room all had a feeling that they had been glued with a mouthful of rations by their own stationmaster.

"It's Lieutenant Colonel Ah Xiu, it's not that you don't know each other......" Seeing that the shipwrews in front of him looked loveless, Stationmaster Quincy hurriedly added.

"Huh? It turned out to be him? The ship's mother who had just pounced said with a surprised face, as if she felt unbelievable that the other half of her stationmaster was Lieutenant Colonel Axiu.

Then immediately after, the old Cheng ship's mother who had just almost caused the accident when she was drinking fuel said the reason for her surprise: "The first time I knew that Lieutenant Colonel Ah Xiu was a man." ”

"Of course...... Wait, what do you mean to be a man, Ah Xiu is originally a man. As soon as the stationmaster Quincy nodded, he noticed that something was wrong, and hurriedly excused.

"Stationmaster, you touch your chest before saying this!" The mother of the spitting ship said loudly.

"Why do you want to talk with your chest?" Stationmaster Quincy was stunned for a moment.

"Ask yourself, what you just said is not enough!!" Tucao Ship's mother is desperate for the IQ of her stationmaster.

"Ah Xiu is indeed a bit of a transvestite, but I believe that he only has this habit because of what happened when he was a child, besides...... Besides, it's not a big deal, I like him and not because of the way he looks. Stationmaster Quincy said stiffly.

"It's a pity that the military flowers in our Space Force are gone." I don't know if the flower that the mother of the spitting ship is her own Quincy stationmaster, or the boyfriend of Quincy stationmaster.

So a few minutes later, the ship's mother, who finally complained to the end, was tied up by Stationmaster Quincy with a rope and thrown outside the space station.

If the body is not exposed to space for a long time, there is not much pressure on these local ship girls who have undergone special modifications, even if they stay for a long time, they will just be sick, and the bubble bath will be fine.

After inspecting that all the instruments in the observation room were aimed at the deep-sea airspace and the ruins of the moon, the stationmaster of Quincy shouted to the very old ship, "Borg, come over here, Langley, you take on a part-time job with Borg, and remember to pull Princeton back in ten minutes." ”

Judging from the configuration, there are light aircraft carriers in the observation room of this space station, and they are all American-made.

"Is there any other task for me, Stationmaster Quincy?" Borg, who was called out of the observation room, asked Stationmaster Quincy curiously.

"There's no other task, just for you to put this on." Stationmaster Quincy took out an ID card from his pocket and buckled it to Borg's chest, pulling Borg's original ID card off.

"......" Borg glanced down at the new identity badge on his chest, and immediately understood what Stationmaster Quincy was doing, what had happened recently in the Governor's Palace, and these shipwives who worked in the space station still knew.

"Ahem, as a spy, Borg's status may not be the highest, but the secrecy level is definitely in the top three, I really don't know how Borg, you hid from Lord Enterprise to join the Space Force." Stationmaster Quincy patted his "old subordinate" on the shoulder and said.

"I ...... I ......" Borg, who was exposed as a depraved ship mother, had an urge to fight to the death.

"I'd suggest you'd better not do that, because the ancient ship you're loyal to has already sworn allegiance to our Governor." Quincy spoke with the palm of his hand on Borg's shoulder.

As a hero-class heavy cruiser, Quincy had the confidence to crush the opponent's head while the Borg summoned the ship's suit.

"Pursuer......" Borg's mind was a little confused.

"You go back to the room first, and the rest will be arranged." Seeing that Borg still didn't summon the ship's outfit in the end, Stationmaster Quincy let go of his hand and said.

"Hmm," Borg bowed his head and said, and the two shipwives who had been waiting at the door immediately came up left and right to control the fallen shipwive.

After Borg's figure disappeared around the corner, Stationmaster Quincy sighed and took out a small note and said to himself: "There are even three Fallen on this space station, and the garbage of the intelligence department should die a hundred times!" (To be continued.) )