Play Azur Lane even if the world is apocalyptic

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The calm daily life was caused by a bomb from Jean Barr and Dunkirk, and the ship ladies were confused and reckless. They must have been thinking that Cavinka’s brain was abnormal recently.

But she is not normal, everyone is normal and can hear clearly.

Richelieu sat there, saying nothing from beginning to end.

But undoubtedly, the shock of this news has exceeded the sum of all recent events for her.

"The commander is back." Recklessly lying on the back of the sofa, propped up with his elbows, glanced at the other companions with different expressions, and said: "Am I very good?"

"What are you good at?" said stubbornly, "sleeping in every day."

"I'm talking about novels. I just wrote that Sister Barr and the others met the commander, and then came back to us. It really happened."

"Then you are writing a future diary?"

"Stubborn, the future diary is imagined, where is there such a thing."

"What you wrote is wrong, the commander didn't come over." As soon as Emil finished speaking, he felt that the atmosphere was even more wrong.

Dunkirk hurriedly said: "There is really something wrong. Originally, when we met the commander, he had already decided to go to the White Eagle because he had to go to a place before the White Eagle Easter. Many of the White Eagle ships Mother will go back. If you miss it, you will have to wait another year to find everyone."

"So, I think he wants to come here, but he can't separate him."

"White Eagle, they are so many and powerful."

"Sukuf, what are you talking nonsense."

"It was originally, although Sister Dunkirk is right, but I always feel...well, I feel uncomfortable? No, I actually want to see the commander right away. It's complicated, I don't know how to do it. "The aid girl Sucuf looked recklessly and asked: "What did you write later?"

"Huh?" Recklessly stunned, "The commander didn't come over, it's different."

"What if you come here?"

"Come here... well, take him to visit Palmaria or something?"

"Oh~ how can I hear so badly."

"Who shit?"

"you."

"Isn't it written like that?"

"No, no, it didn't mean that, uh...what about us now?"

Joan of Arc said: "Dunkirk, tell us about your experience."

"Well, it's a long story." Dunkirk said after taking a bite of the doughnut.

"Then make a long story short."

"I'm brewing." After waiting for about a minute, when the brewing was over, Dunkirk took a deep breath and said: "It was probably because we went out to travel and met the Canglong in Donghuang and then asked Barr to be pulled over to become the head of the academy and finally found out that the commander The officer was actually a graduate there, and then we took the opportunity of the school celebration to meet the commander."

"There is probably a large volume in the middle to talk about slowly."

Reckless eyes shone brightly: "Oh oh oh! ~ This is good, this is good, sister Dunkirk, when you turn around, you can tell me carefully, I will write them in the novel."

"No problem~"

"Then, here comes the problem."

"what?"

"Does the commander have a guard house?"

"Yes."

"where?"

"Donghuang Wuding City."

"How many people have gone back?"

"Roughly, it's about two hundred, or more than two hundred."

"Commander has been so long, where did he go?"

"I don't know, there seems to be an accident, then amnesia, and was taken out of the water by little Zeppelin."

"This is more ridiculous than the novel I wrote."

"Reality is more talkative than fiction, what's so strange about this?"

"Yes too."

"Triumph, what do you think?"

The ship wives were talking babbledly, and the topic started around the commander's return.

After a while, the voice finally stopped, and the ship ladies looked at Richelieu.

Anyway, she is the one who can make the decision now.

"Sister Richelieu, are we going back?"

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It’s not easy to say clearly what kind of feeling it was. From the very beginning, I heard the news from disbelief to excitement. Then I heard that the commander did not follow but went to the White Eagle. I don’t know the situation at the time, but Dunkirk Ke said that, and Jean Barr did not express his opinion. There must be no way.

But even so, as I told Sukoff, I felt a little complicated.

Walking along the river, you can see many passing ships on the river. Most of the passenger ships are cargo ships, and there are also many ship women sailing on the water. They spread their hands freely and embrace the oncoming river wind.

I've been traveling for a while, but I just want to find a place to settle down here. Since I can't find the commander, I'm justified in returning to my homeland.

I seem to be used to the life here. Every day I watch Joan of Arc play around her vegetable garden, watch Recklessness and trouble for the plot of the novel, watch them work together, watch Triumph and Forban work hard every day, Emil is as always Like to sleep late, Sucuf likes to follow himself.

I thought that when my sister came back, there would be more interesting stories to tell everyone. As a flavoring agent in ordinary daily life, it is not necessarily on the battlefield of war, where to travel, and what happened. People, what happened.

But now, when I heard the commander came back, what was my mood to say for a while, it's hard to tell. I heard everyone ask if you want to go back?In fact, this question is redundant.

"You are here alone, everyone is worried."

Richelieu stopped, looked sideways to the surface of the river, and said softly: "It's just a walk."

"What? The commander didn't come in person, a little disappointed?"