Chapter 573: The Pre-War Dinner (4000 Words)

HMS Queen Victoria

One of several super cruise ships affiliated with the British Crown Cruises.

On this cruise ship, whether it is a shopping mall, a library, a swimming pool, a large casino, an opera house and other settings.

A veritable maritime city.

This extravagant maritime city was supposed to dock in England's harbor during the period when the deep-sea resentment was active, until the deep-sea resentment that permeated the sea dissipated, and then continued its mission.

Because, in front of the deep-sea habitat ship, this giant cruise ship for human entertainment is so fragile that even a few lowest-level deep-sea destroyers can destroy it.

But today, on the first day of the active period of resentment in the deep sea, the Queen Victoria resolutely left the harbor and sailed towards the deepest part of the ocean, and then after twelve consecutive hours of sailing, she came to the most dangerous sea in the Atlantic Ocean at this time.

The edge of a sea area that is being grudged by a great deal of deep-sea resentment.

The Queen Victoria did not enter the fog of the deep-sea resentment, but docked two or three nautical miles away from the sea.

The sky had completely darkened, and the glow emanating from the Queen Victoria illuminated the pitch-black sea, even brighter than the stars in the sky.

And this time the Queen Victoria passengers, only 127 people, compared to the Victoria can accommodate about 2,000 passengers, this time the number of passengers, it is not an exaggeration to describe the scarcity.

It's just that the atmosphere on the cruise ship is still lively... Whether it's on the deck or in the lunchtime dining hall.

"Ahh Evil capitalists! Hughes took a vicious bite of a dish made from the flesh of an unknown animal, and Hughes's rude gestures alone were at odds with the elegant setting of the dining hall.

"Obviously eat hundreds of pounds worth of black foie gras for free, Admiral, don't be picky."

Helena sat opposite Huese with a goblet of red wine in her hand.

This table is filled with a lot of dishes. Just the appearance looks as delicate as a work of art, but it's a pity that the appearance of his admiral is so poor that it dispelles the rare elegant atmosphere at the table.

If it is a human friend who knows Hughes, probably in this case, he will stay away from Hughes directly, and then pretend that he does not know this thing.

So. It's not for nothing that Hughes has always been single, even if there is a handsome girl with this kind of appearance, it's a pity that the personality is too problematic.

But fortunately, most of the tourists on this cruise ship are ship wives, and they don't mind Hughes at all, and they have already begun to immerse themselves in this wonderful dinner.

As Hughes's secretary ship, Helena is really worried about whether Hughes will be choked if she eats like this.

"Ahem..."

Sure enough, when Helena first thought of this, Hughes took the foie gras she had eaten. The extremely unladylike threw it out.

"It looks good, but it tastes weird!!"

Hughes stuck out her tongue and gave this foie gras the worst possible rating.

"It's normal for you to not be used to eating animal offal." Helena looked left and right, and was a little relieved to find that no one had noticed her admiral's faux pas.

"Not used to it? I remember a year ago, that guy made a delicious meal......" Hughes found a handkerchief and wiped the corners of her greasy mouth, and began to scan the table full of dishes again. It seems to be looking for the next target.

"That guy ......" Helena thought about it and immediately understood who the guy Huise was talking about. Speaking of which, the reason why they are on this luxury cruise ship is that they were invited by that guy.

Of course... This cruise ship is because of the lion's voyage, and it is especially for the lion, and a civilian admiral like Hughes just happens to take a tailwind boat.

"Anyway. Admiral, although this dinner is free, please don't waste it. โ€

When Helena saw that Hughes had taken a steak from somewhere and put it on her plate, she finally couldn't help but remind her unruly admiral.

"Waste? How can it be!! This dinner tonight is arguably the most expensive meal I've ever had in my life! โ€

Admiralty is not a lucrative profession. Even with government subsidies, in terms of finances, only a few admirals live an extremely wealthy life, and Hughes is certainly not one of them, she is a standard middle-class born woman, and her profession before becoming a governor was a police officer, even if she is a special police officer, she has never lived a rich life in her life.

Not to mention this kind of luxury cruise ship, even if it is the kind of high-end western restaurant that you must wear evening dresses and suits to enter, Hughes has never been to it once!

Usually she lives by ordering takeaway pizza most of the time, and occasionally goes to eat some Chinese food, but Hughes has really never touched this kind of food worth hundreds of pounds at every turn!

"So all evil capitalism!" Hughes complained while efficiently eliminating the steak on the plate: "Obviously, when I attack, I can only take that tattered transport ship!" I have to eat canned food every night to survive! But why is there such a luxurious cruise service when that ship is attacking!! โ€

"Because the lion can be regarded as a symbol of the British Royal Navy, although this treatment is indeed a little unreasonable, but Admiral, doesn't our country also have a town guard mansion with this level of luxury cruise ship?"

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When Helena talked about the 'town guard with a luxury cruise ship', the figure of the Niang Enterprise, the strongest aircraft carrier in the United States, flashed in Hughes's mind.

"Ahh So... That lion hasn't been admiralized yet, has it? I remember as if I was the only admiral on this cruise ship, wasn't that a great opportunity? โ€

Sure enough, as soon as he mentioned rare ships, especially rare ships like the Lion, which are unique in the world, Hughes began to think carefully in her heart.

No admiral would refuse to own a powerful and rare ship!

"If you do this, it will escalate to the problem of contradictions between the two countries."

The lion belonged to England, not to any one person, from the day the lion's fame began to spread throughout the world. This matter was almost acquiesced.

The current lion can be unceremoniously said to be the national idol of the United Kingdom, and its influence is far greater than that of some international stars.

Ship girls do have the potential to become idols.,Just their appearance and temperament.,No human being can refuse.ใ€‚

"I'll just tell you! Can't you fantasize about it?! Imagine it! What if I catch one one day? โ€

Hughes had long been accustomed to Helena's verbal blows. As a non-mention, if you want to have the courage to live in the world, the most important thing is to have a dream, and you can definitely ship it next time! This time I will definitely be able to catch the dream of a rare ship.

Although it never materialized, it also gave Hughes the motivation to keep going.

"If that day comes, I should really celebrate for you." Helena raised the goblet in her hand slightly, and then her gaze took a slight turn away from Hughes and looked at Hughes's side, and then Helena's expression changed slightly.

"And. On this ship, there seem to be other admirals. โ€

"Huh? Who? โ€

Hughes had just finished destroying the steak and wanted to continue to attack the snow crab on the table next to her, which looked like it was so easy to chew, but when Hughes subconsciously reached out and grabbed the plate, she found that no matter how she pulled it, she couldn't pull the plate of snow crab dishes in front of her.

What's going on?! Hughes looked up at the plate of snow crab dishes. Soon I crossed over to the dish and saw the guy who was fighting with him for the dish.

"? Luze! Why are you here! Wrong...... When did you get here! โ€

Hughes stood up straight from the table. Staring at the Admiral who was sitting at the table behind him.

"I stayed here for dinner an hour ago...... Admiral pointed to the empty plates on his table, no less than Hughes.

"Phew! I don't believe it, I can smell your smell even if it's far away! โ€

The smell on my body? Are Europeans angry? Or is it the rustic spirit of the Martians? The Admiral thought he didn't have any strange smell in him, except for the saltiness of seawater.

"Okay, okay. Actually, I only came ten minutes ago, where are you eating so happily, how can you notice me. โ€

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Her gobbling up her cheeks was seen by the Admiral, and even Hughes was momentarily struck by shame, but she soon banished it from her heart. Now she has more important things to do.

"Hughes senpai... You've already eaten so much, how about giving me this plate of snow crab? The Admiral grasped a corner of the dish with one hand, without any intention of letting go.

"Many? Not much at all! And I haven't eaten enough, besides, this thing is something I have been looking at for a long time, and I can't give it to you! โ€

Anyway, among the natural enemies of Hughes in this life, the Admiral can be regarded as one of them, and as the culprit who is popular in the world as the two major titles of Otie and Feti, it is not an exaggeration to describe the enmity between Hughes and the Admiral.

"This is the last plate of snow crab dishes, and my seasoning over there has already been ready, Hughes senior, you can try the cod over there! It tastes good too. โ€

"If you want to eat crabs, go to the sea and catch them yourself! The food you make yourself is definitely better than the food at this dinner! โ€

Hughes still hasn't forgotten the Admiral's identity as a chef, and just from the fact that the taste of foie gras made by the Admiral can make her accept, the Admiral's cooking is definitely better than the one at this dinner, I don't know which chef made the dishes that meet Hughes's appetite.

"Trying other people's dishes is also part of the practice of cooking! So seniors! โ€

"Nope! This is my territory! I will never give it to you! The tribe will never be a slave! โ€

By the end, Hughes had begun to shout some strange slogans.

Only Helena, who was sitting next to her, covered her forehead with some distress.

Elementary school students? These two guys... Will you quarrel in this way?

Sensing that the eyes of the shipwives who were participating in the dinner began to gather here, Helena, who wanted to pretend not to know them, finally stood up and took out a folding knife from her ship's space.

Directly slashed down with a folding knife, and together with the plate in their hands, the big snow crab was completely divided into two.

"Admiral, for the sake of the reputation of our town guard, please stop a little."

Helena tucked the folding knife into her ship's space, and said to Hughes.

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Hughes also noticed the stares cast by the shipwives around her, her behavior just now was indeed a little too childish, and finally sat back in her place silently, and the Admiral also took the half-left snow crab and put it on the tray with some other dishes, and chose to leave the dining hall.

Although most of the shipwives present didn't know the true identity of the admiral, there were also a few shipwives who knew the admiral, and now they have attracted the attention of so many shipwives, as the admiral of the deep sea, they naturally chose to leave.

"I was ready to meet him, but unfortunately I still couldn't restrain myself."

Hughes looked at the back of the Admiral leaving, and had begun to fumble for something in his Admiral's suit... Soon after, when Hughes had taken out the poisoned blowgun from his admiral's suit, the admiral had already left the hall of the dinner, leaving Hughes without her aim.

"Really fast! And Helena... This is my life-saving thing! โ€

"If you really want any weapon for self-defense, Commander, please bring a pistol with you... This ancient thing. โ€

Helena looked at the blow arrow in her hand, which was full of ancient tribal style, she had recovered countless identical weapons from the Admiral's hands, and it was clear that the firearm Hughes usually carried was much more powerful than this ancient thing, but unfortunately Hughes was unwilling to give up this thing.

"This is my faith!" Hughes said.

โ€œโ€ฆโ€ฆ Then this is the twenty-seventh faith that you have put into the ship's space. โ€

Judging from Helena's words, she is not going to return it to Hughes.

"Also, even if Mr. Lu Ze is the identity of the deep sea, he should be invited by the lion to appear here now, the lion is the owner of this cruise ship, and if you rashly make a move against Mr. Lu Ze, you will be driven off this cruise ship."

"It doesn't matter if you get kicked down, isn't it just eating canned food every day? And also... Are you sure he didn't sneak up? โ€

"No... Although the lion was not in the hall, the other four shipwresses under her command were there, and judging from their reactions, Mr. Lu Ze was indeed boarding the ship as a guest, and he was also a distinguished guest. โ€

Helena has lived in this world for so many years and has learned how to read the other person's inner thoughts from the other person's expression.

"Distinguished guests... Yes... If those ordinary crew members knew that this ship was coming to the deep sea, it would cause panic, right? โ€

"Ordinary crew? The ship... And there were no ordinary crews. โ€

"What?! To maintain the normal operation of this super cruise ship, it takes more than 200 staff members! Could it be that they are all ship mothers? โ€

Hughes looked left and right, and really didn't see a figure like a waiter, or not even a single male creature.

"Except for you and Mr. Lu Ze, this is indeed the case, which means that these dishes are also made by the ship's mother."

Helena replied to Hughes.

"! Wouldn't this ship become that guy's super harem?! โ€

Hughes made a grossly inappropriate analogy.

"If your words are heard by some shipwives on the ship, the safety of your life will definitely be seriously threatened."

Helena made a very apt assessment of Hughes's analogy. (To be continued.) )

PS: PS: For the first time ever, there is a book-free push, a Maozi-style alchemy workshop unfolds, and the pit of a seal lady from Europe, uh... It's not a point on the mother.,On a dirty guest.,There's only one chapter to _(:ะท"โˆ )_.ใ€‚