On January 2, 1001 of the new calendar, on the 27th day of the lunar month of the Asian calendar, as a huge warship sailed into the harbor east of Longcheng, the master of the European 00 theater set foot on the land of Yanhuang Island at this moment, and this also marked that the ten marshals who were the most powerful in the world and fought at the top of mankind gathered in the Asian Governor's Palace, officially opening the prelude to the joint meeting of the world marshals. Pen | fun | pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

"Mom, aren't you going?" After changing her clothes again, Sister Li, who became more and more like a goddess, set her eyes on Mama Li, who was sitting on the sofa on the side.

"No, go ahead! I'll go back to the town guard first. Mother Li stood up, straightened her daughter's clothes, and said, "Don't complain about Emperor Ou, it's your grandmother after all." ”

Today is the day when Emperor Ou arrives in Dragon City, and it stands to reason that there is no need for others who are also marshals to go to the gate of Daming Palace to greet Emperor Ou. Just like when Ling Yi arrived yesterday, except for the Dragon Emperor who was the host, there were no other marshals in front of the Danfeng Gate at all. But Emperor Ou is different, as one of the three marshals, no matter where he goes, he is the focus of attention of thousands of people, and it is not comparable to a new marshal like Ling Yi at all.

After a while, when Emperor Ou arrived in front of Daming Palace, not Ling Yi was counted, no matter whether the other eight marshals were willing in their hearts or not, they would definitely appear in front of Danfeng Gate. The wind is surging between walking, sitting and sleeping, and the mountains and rivers change color between jokes and laughter, which is the person of the Emperor Ou, and among the ten marshals, those who can enjoy such treatment are nothing more than the Dragon Emperor, the Emperor Ou, and the Great Chief, and the others, including Ling Yi, are far from qualified.

As for Li's mother, although after so many years, she no longer hates her mother Ou Huang very much in her heart. As the saying goes, if you don't know the price of firewood and rice, people who don't have children will never know the good intentions of being parents. But after all, it happened, and it is impossible for the dead to be resurrected, so Li Ma really didn't know how to face the European Emperor for a while.

As for Sister Li, the grievances and grievances of the previous generation, Mama Li doesn't want to be left to the next generation. But Emperor Ou abandoned Sister Li who was still in infancy, this is an indisputable fact, although he only got along with his daughter for a short night, but his daughter is just like her at the beginning, she is a person who has clear grievances and dares to love and hate. To say that her daughter has no resentment against Emperor Ou in her heart, it is obviously unrealistic. But these two people are the closest people in her life, no matter which one is injured, she doesn't want to see it. So in her heart, Li's mother still wants to see her daughter and her mother get along with each other.

In front of the towering palace wall, when Ling Yi and his crew appeared in the square in front of Danfeng Gate, they attracted everyone's attention in an instant. Sure enough, as he expected, at this time on this huge square, except for the Emperor Ou who had not yet arrived, the other eight marshals all led their respective ship girls to appear here one by one.

"Xiaoyi." If these words came out of Sister Li's mouth, Ling Yi would definitely be very useful. But when these words came out of the mouth of a big man, and he also took your hand kindly, Ling Yi felt goosebumps all over his body, and said, the Dragon Emperor should not be really GAY, or that kind of small type.

Ahh The master is straight, and he must not be bent by the Dragon Emperor, a who looks slightly feminine in all aspects.

"Everyone, let me introduce to you, this is the new Pacific Marshal Ling Yi."

Although it was said that before this, in that strange penguin group, Ling Yi was already familiar with the other eight marshals, but in reality, this was indeed the first time they had met.

"Young man, the afterlife is terrifying!" The first to stretch out his hand to Ling Yi was the African chief Ferguson, the old man was still dressed in the same sloppy dress last night, holding a black crutch suspected of being a "dog beating stick" in his hand, and his snow-white beard fluttered on his chest, which was very much the demeanor of a beggar gang leader. "Ferguson, the Great Chief of Africa, Ling boy, you can call me Heiye."

"Hello Heiye." In the face of this old-timer, Ling Yi respected him from the bottom of his heart. It can be said that without the approval of this old-timer, it would be impossible for the Dragon Emperor alone to promote him to the position of Marshal of the Pacific so smoothly. In that case, the Great Chief knew that Sister Li was the granddaughter of Emperor Ou, and there was an irreconcilable contradiction between Ling Yi and Emperor Ou as his admiral, and if he promoted this matter, it would undoubtedly offend Emperor Ou, but the Great Chief still did that, so Ling Yi was very grateful for this old man's affection.

"Thin and weak, with fine skin and tender meat, he looks like a girl, boy, this is not good, to be a marshal you should have the bearing of being a marshal." The tone of the person who said this was extremely rude, and he was also five big and three thick, and he didn't seem to know the cold in this cold winter, and he was naked, and he directly covered a white admiral coat on the outside, coupled with the black blindfold on his face, he didn't look like a marshal at all, but had a fight with the vicious pirate king on the sea.

"Yes!" The Dragon Emperor snorted lightly. The voice was not loud, but it instantly made the other party's face change.

Yes, why did you forget this master, if you want to say that he looks like a girl, the Dragon Emperor is better than the little white face of the Pacific Ocean.

"Haha, what's that." The big man wiped the cold sweat on his forehead while looking up to the sky and laughing, patted Ling Yi's shoulder as if heroically, and said, "Big brother, my name is Calder, I am the marshal of the Atlantic, no matter what I can't solve in the future, I can come to my brother." ”

After speaking, without waiting for Ling Yi to react, he turned around and walked to the side, between the dragon and the tiger, the tall figure looked extremely heroic and heroic, but the face with his back to everyone had already wrinkled into a bitter melon.

There is no way, the Dragon Emperor's cautious eyes are notoriously good, and if he accidentally offends him with these words, who knows what the consequences will be.

"North America, Mourinho." A young man of about thirty years old, wearing a cowboy hat, his eyes under the brim were as sharp as an eagle, and he had a black pipe in his mouth, and the whole person gave Ling Yi a very arrogant feeling.

But the other party does have arrogant capital, living in the resource-rich war zone in North America, and the luxurious lineup of the ship's mother under his command is no worse than Ling Yilai's, not to mention others, only Missouri, New Jersey, Wisconsin, the supernova among the three epic shipwives, has steadily suppressed Ling Yi's sister Li and other battleship mothers, not to mention that there is a very old and mysterious shipwreck under his command Washington. As for the aircraft carrier mother, the other party is also not too reckless compared to Ling Yi. A considerable part of the Essex class in the United States has been taken under the command of this "madman".

"Governor of Antarctica, Arsene Wenger."