Ryan turned his head to look at the magnificent fleet in the distance, and he whispered, "If I'm not mistaken, the order says that they 'assist' us, not that we assist them. ”

Hundreds of thousands of warships assisted a thousand......

What kind of assistance is this?

"A little more battleship?" Motarian knew that his language skills were not very good, but he really couldn't match the magnificent fleet in front of him with "a little".

Chapter 570 of "Wandering Drop Ball" Purification! Cleanse! It's still a fucking purification! I am hitting it in my hand, please wait a moment,

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