Play Azur Lane even if the world is apocalyptic

Play Azur Lane even if the world is at the end of the world Chapter 1240

"Have you read the book that Emil wrote?"

"What's the story of breaking wanderings?" Emil stared, "It's all of us travel notes."

"You have changed them to four different images."

"That's the same, you can ask my fans if they look good."

"That book." Richelieu nodded slightly, "I have read it a little bit, but I haven't finished it."

"Huh? Has Sister Richelieu seen it too?"

After all, it was a book written by a companion, and he always cared about what she wrote, and Richelieu naturally turned to look at it.

In fact, it’s easy to see some familiar sections. After all, they were adapted by Emil based on their experience, but compared with these, she wanted to see the life in the guard house more, so she didn’t care about it later. .

But what is unexpected is that Emil was able to get a lot of money for the contribution every month. Richelieu was a little surprised. Is that kind of thing actually seen by so many people?

"I have read it, but didn't you say that Emil you have stopped writing?"

"I won't write anymore, I don't know what to write after I write it."

"Sister Richelieu, I am now writing a follow-up to Emil's story." said with a reckless smile.

Richelieu asked curiously: "What will I write?"

"Hmm... Didn't Jean Barr go out to travel? Then I wrote that they met the commander when they were traveling, and after all these things, Sister Jean Barr came here with the commander to find us. Then we returned to the guard house and started life in the guard house."

Richelieu said thoughtfully: "Sounds pretty good." She likes to watch the daily life of the guard house.

"Then, it was a long time to write, but now I have a bottleneck."

"how?"

"That." It was about to come, and he glanced at Emil recklessly, who turned his head and pretended not to see it.

The half-hearted predecessor is unreliable and can only do it by himself.

If you're beaten, you'll be beaten. For the cost of the manuscript, you'll be beaten!

"Sister Richelieu, can I ask you something?"

Looking at the recklessness and cautiousness, Richelieu suddenly laughed: "What is it, if it can help your writing, just say hello."

"That's... Sister Richelieu, are you the commander's wedding ship?"

"Huh? Why did you ask about this?"

"Is it? Isn't it?"

"Yes." There is nothing to hide, the rings are still on their hands.

"That..." blinked recklessly and asked, "Sister Richelieu, what's the matter with you and the commander?"

Richelieu was stunned: "Which one?"

"That's the one, that, the one that human men and women do..."

"Ok?"

"Just..."

"Oh, you are so stupid!" Emil said loudly, "Just roll the sheets!"

Click~

Richelieu's book was unstable and fell to the ground.

She hurriedly bent down to pick it up, stabilized her emotions, and looked as calm as possible on her face.

Seeing Reckless and Emil staring at him, Richelieu's mouth twitched, and then he shook his head: "No."

"Ah~Neither did you." Recklessness was suddenly disappointed.

Even Richelieu, the strongest sister here, hasn't rolled the sheets. When it's over, I can't get the material. I'm going to the street.

"You ask this... heh, what is this kind of thing?" As far as Richelieu knows, no one in the guard house seems to have done such a thing with the commander.

"So I wrote about the life of the Zhenshoufu. The editor suggested that I write these. There are several songs. I am still in the daily routine, writing in the Shura field. Other messy things, no copper, no aluminum equipment, no Selling silver, not gold, always write something that people expect, right? What do human commanders expect to see? That's not it."

Although most of them didn't understand, but the last few sentences understood, Richelieu raised the book and knocked on his reckless head, and said, "How can you write this kind of thing to others?"

"Um..." I was still beaten, but it didn't hurt. Fortunately, she said, "I don't want to, the plot needs it."

"Don't write these things, if you have to go beyond the plot, then...then..." A word suddenly appeared in Richelieu's mind. It was written in a previous book, and she smiled: "Then just write'after one night'."

"Huh?" She stunned recklessly. After one night and one night, she didn't expect it!?

"I know how to write it!" After leaving a sentence, he hurried back to the house recklessly.

When Emil saw it, he was also dumbfounded. You didn't really intend to write like that, did you?It's shit!

Judging from her experience in writing novels, it would be better not to do so, because the readers' sense of anticipation is gone!

"Reckless you wait, wait!" Emil also rushed into the room.

Richelieu pursed her lips, she just said casually, but she didn't expect Recklessness to really adopt it.

If you think about it carefully, doesn't it seem so good?

But forget it, it's better than letting reckless write those things in detail.

"What is Reckless and Emil looking for you?" At the door of the yard, Joan of Arc came over with a bucket of water.

"Well, it's nothing, just asked me a question."

"What's the problem?" After speaking, it seemed that something came to mind, and Joan of Arc curiously said: "Isn't it asking if you and the commander have that?"

"Reckless asked you too?"

"Yeah." Joan of Arc nodded helplessly, unexpectedly that guy would really dare to ask Richelieu.

"Said it is a plot need."

"Then what do you say?"

"What can I say." Richelieu reopened his book and said in a calm tone: "We all know what is going on with everyone."

"Yes." Joan of Arc deeply agrees. There are many wedding ships guarding the mansion, but it seems that the commander hasn't touched a single one?