Chapter 542: Today's title is a little more casual
Chapter 542 of the main text, today's title is still a little more casual
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Quislin pondered for a moment and looked at the mage in front of him, "I see...... Is it for this reason that you decided to lend a helping hand to your long-standing enemy? Only if we are alive can we pass on what is happening here to the military and the royal family, so as to attract the attention and attention of the dynasty, a very reasonable and commendable decision-Mage, although as a 'spirit', I will never have good intentions towards you, but I still 'stimulate' your help and cooperation at a critical juncture, rather than falling into the ground, and your overall view is commendable, and you are worthy of being the old enemy of the Midsummer Dynasty......"
"As you said, it's just a decision made after considering the big picture." Not only did the 'elven' spirit not have a good impression of the mage, but the mages also had a bad impression of this group of 'elven' spirits, Lexington waved his hand, "The United States does not need the 'spirit' spirit' to be 'excited', you should convey your gratitude to this Mr. Paladin and the Holy See of Light, he plays an indispensable role in the entire rescue operation, without him, none of us can escape." โ
"The 'elvenous' spirits are distinctly bitter, the names of their benefactors are more worthy of being remembered than their enemies, and Mr. Connor is a priest worthy of respect, whose character is as brilliant as his light." Quisling nodded to Sigma, and his face that had been tense was soothed, it was obvious that with the two mage's old enemies, the 'elf' spirit commander really had a good opinion of the paladin.
Lexington watched the change in the attitude of the 'elf' spirit commander, and a smile appeared on the corner of his mouth - this 'elf' spirit commander, under his own deliberate guidance from the beginning, had already been convinced of Mr. Connor's identity as a paladin, and had become a deep inherent impression.
After Quisling emphasized, when he turned back to face Lexington again, his expression changed back to businesslike indifference: "So, I already know the purpose of Your Excellency's coming." I have sufficient knowledge of the anomalies of the Deep Sea Fleet, and I am also deeply aware of the seriousness of this matter, and I will definitely report this matter to my superiors...... Excuse me, any more questions? โ
"Yes." This group of 'elites' has been fighting fiercely with the deep-sea fleet for a long time, and with their professionalism and 'elite' level, they must have collected a large amount of first-hand combat information...... The matter was serious, and it was about the countless interests of the Terrans at sea, and there was not much to take into account, Lexington asked directly, "I wonder what Your Excellency Quisling knows and thinks about the details and reasons for the changes in the Deep Sea Fleet?" The deep-sea fleet, which has remained unchanged for hundreds of years, ...... overnight"
Quisling said stiffly: "I'm sorry, it's a matter of military secrets, so I don't have anything to say." It seems that Your Excellency has no more ideas and views on the construction of 'sex', so let me take my leave. After the great war, the command, coordination, and dispatch work of this fleet after the event was very complicated, and as a commander, I had to start dealing with it, and I was not with me. Please take a break in the lounge here, and there will be a grand banquet to thank you and entertain you later...... We'll talk about how to return a few of them to the Terran realm. โ
After saying that, Quisling nodded to Sigma: "If Connor friend is bored, you can go outside and take a look around, for humans, boarding the 'elf' spirit battleship is a rare experience, don't be inhibited, if you have any questions or needs, you can tell any crew you meet, they will help you." โ
After that, the 'elf' spirit commander strode away with his head held high - obviously, the "rare experience" should be limited to Connor's friends, and if the mage friends from the United Austrian States 'messed around' on the ship, there would inevitably be a vigilant 'elf' spirit navy to label you as a spy.
Although Lexington had been mentally prepared, he was still angry by the weakness and indifference of the 'spirit', and after the other party walked away, Miss Mage snorted: "He didn't tell the truth...... This guy must know something. โ
Quislin, who had left the lounge, waved and said to the guards who came to his side, "Go to the communication room...... I'm going to talk to Your Excellency the Commander! โ
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