Thank you for the reward of Dang Burning Wuchun and Wu Li's war, thank you for your support, there are three more today, and I'm still working hard......

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Aaron is a very hard worker, but he is very clear about his position.

He only wanted to be a lieutenant, and as for things like making a name for himself in the Pacific in a short period of time, he never had such intentions. According to Aaron's plan, within the first year, he would accumulate a sum of resources, and within three years he would be qualified to garrison an island, obtain his own Admiralty, and then develop there with peace of mind.

After all, for Aaron, it is already a very honorable thing to be able to become a lieutenant in one fell swoop from an unemployed person who does odd jobs for others, you know, no matter how bad the admiral, he can also get the rank of second lieutenant, although it is not big, but the problem is that there are only more than 1,000 admirals in the entire Pacific Front.

Note that it's the Pacific Front, not the Pacific Governor's Palace!

"The cheapest ship, I'll take a look." After searching for it on the computer, the receptionist said: "Yes, this ship mother with no name and number TL-457 only needs 160,000, you can take it back, eh, what's wrong with you?" ”

"Gollum," Aaron felt his heart ache a little, and he said, "Big brother, is there anything cheaper?" ”

"Cheaper?!"

Do you think this is a wet market?

Is the ship's mother a dime free free shipping courier mail?!

The receptionist took a deep breath and told himself to be calm: "I'm sorry, I can't find a cheaper one here." "The ship Niang built by the Governor's Mansion must stay in the Ship Niang Academy for a year before leaving, that is to say, no matter how much you save it, it is impossible to lower 100,000, which is already the limit.

"Maybe," the receptionist glanced at Aaron, and then said secretly, "You can go and try your luck......"

So, according to the instructions given by the receptionist, Aaron left the report hall of the Admiralty's Academy, and shortly after he left, Bismarck walked in, and her appearance instantly caused quite a stir.

"Miss Bismarck, may I be your Admiral?"

"I'm one of the top ten this year, and I've applied to be your admiral, may I ask ......?"

"May I excuse you......"

In this world, the admiral and the ship's mother belong to an equal relationship, although many shipwives will subconsciously attach themselves to their own admiral, of course, there are some who don't think so, not to mention, the current Bismarck is not their ship's mother, and he feels that he doesn't need to care about these new admirals.

I saw her walk straight to the receptionist, knocked on the desk, and asked, "Aaron, this year's self-funded candidate, has he ever been here?" ”

"What did she say......"

"Just now, did I hear the words self-financed candidates?"

"Why did Bismarck come back to that country boy?!" ……

The indifferent eyes, the unsmiling expression, and the majestic image of the German shipwreck brought great pressure to the receptionist, not to mention the receptionist who was an ordinary person, even the admiral, and it was difficult to ignore, because Bismarck inherited not only the name of the battleship, but also the ship's record and murderous spirit.

"Come, come ......"

Hearing that Aaron had come, a hint of joy flashed on Bismarck's face, but she concealed it well, and the people nearby did not find anything: "Where is he?" ”

After getting Aaron's whereabouts from the receptionist, Bismarck frowned: "Can't you even get the basic expenses?" ”

Although he knew that Aaron was just an ordinary person, compared to her identity, it was simply the difference between poor ** silk and white rich beauty, so the group of executives in the Governor's Mansion strongly objected: "Where did he go to find the ship's mother?" ”

"Sixth Dockyard!"

"I see." Bismarck turned around and walked there: "In such a short time, he shouldn't have found the ship's mother, he has to wait for me, Aaron!" ”

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On the calm coastline, a young man with an umbrella walks side by side with an old man wearing a hat.

"When the Bismarck sisters appeared, the old man was also taken aback," the old man said: "You know, there are only about 200 epic ships in the world combined, and there are two powerful children here at once, I don't plan for them, but I'm really sorry for the old man's faith." ”

"Speaking of faith, I always feel that I am cursed by that guy in Africa," the young man with the umbrella smiled helplessly: "It has been a long time since I shipped it, although the ship girls are my lovely children, but the epic ship mother, I also want it." ”

"Your luck ......"

The young man smiled: "Hey, don't say that you are like Ou Ti~~"

Old man: "I came out of Bismarck and Tirpitz. ”

“……”

"Well, you win." The young man said, "So, have you decided, who will you entrust these two excellent children to?" ”

The old man stopped, he turned to the young man and said, "I heard that there are a lot of great rookies in Europe, and they have also applied over there, saying that they were originally German ship girls, so I hope I can return them to their original owners." ”

"As much as I hate that guy in Europe, ......" the young man asked, "what about your decision?" ”

"Originally, I wanted you to take care of it for me," said the old man, "but now there is something wrong with Bismarck." ”

"Is there a Pleasant Admiral?"

The old man narrowed his eyes and said, "What do you think?" ”

"This is a good thing," without the slightest pretentiousness, the young man said his thoughts: "The ship's mother has fought for mankind so far, and they are all lovely children with flesh and blood, and respecting the ship's mother's ideas is also a compulsory course for our admiral." ”

"You're right, so it was a good choice for you to take care of it," the old man said to the young man, "but for now, I've already asked someone to help." ”

"Based on your habits, I guess it's some kind of weird trick."

"Can the artistic cells of the Oriental understand my perfect strategy?"

"I heard that the Great Chief understood ...... last time"

"How is that possible?!" The old man's face darkened: "Why can that damn African comprehend the art of decay?!" ”

"Who knows," the young man shrugged his shoulders, and then asked, "By the way, who is that helper of yours?" ”

"Who...... Hehe," the old man took another step, and then left the young man with an unfathomable back: "Old decay, there is not only Bismarck and Tirpitz. ”