I, Sakaski, Won't Take a Dog Easily.

"Then the old man asked a lot of questions—you were shouting 'Fuck Blackbeard to death, marry the Valkyrie,' who is that Valkyrie?"

"Gah!?"

Please leave, the coffee is out tonight, I will buy coffee beans tomorrow to make up for it

I didn't notice it for a while, and didn't notice the stock of coffee beans.

I drank up the last cup of coffee yesterday. I thought I still had at least a few bags of coffee beans at home, but after nearly an hour of rummaging through the boxes, I found out that I was really out of ammunition and food. . .

When coffee forms a heavy dependence. . .I am dying without coffee!!!!!

Going to buy coffee beans tomorrow morning, I will update it by the way. . .

I fell asleep. . .For the first time this year, I didn't drink coffee at nine o'clock in the evening......

531. Changing Commander's Position (Part [-])

This is a proposition, no doubt about it.

In just an instant, Enilo made an accurate judgment.

Who is the Valkyrie?Of course it was the female liar who abducted him all the way from Sky Island.

Otherwise, why would they keep chasing Tiqi fiercely while scheming each other?This is something that everyone has tacitly understood, and whoever wins in the end will have to rely on their own abilities.

But this big truth is not suitable to tell other people's father face to face. . . .Especially when the old father is a macho man who is better at fighting than himself, Enilo even started to think about Bad End, who couldn't get back on the spot.

The questions raised by Mr. Sa with a kind expression on his face seemed to be giving points but were actually killing him.

The "black pepper sauce" is still hot, and the deterrent effect of Death Ola is too obvious. Who dares to touch this bad luck now?

The sailors forming a circle around the two of them took a step back in unison, watching the sky and the surrounding scenery in unison.

"Ah! This majestic iceberg, this blue sky!"

I thought Mr. Sa would have let this go, but after walking around for a long time, Enilo realized that he had been lured into a pit in a daze.

This is not a casual question, it is simply a long-planned killer move.

He was asked about this out of the blue, without any precautions, Mr. Sa just appeared like this, bringing him a "surprise" in the world of Enilo.

Enilu was already panicking in his heart, but years of experience and polishing had already transformed him from that ignorant, irritable child in the sky island into a mature and reliable young talent.

In an instant, a perfect shield was woven in his mind.Anyway, everyone has chanted slogans such as "Megatron, my wife" on weekdays. The air platform, which is regarded as one of the terminal weapons of war, certainly has enough strength and reasons to be worthy of the title of "Valkyrie".

The scheming Thor God clinked glasses to Mr. Sa leisurely, raised his hand, and pointed his fingertips towards the majestic giant steel ship: "The Valkyrie is Megatron, and Megatron is the Valkyrie. "

This unexpected answer obviously discouraged Sakalski, and he asked persistently: "Is it really Megatron?"

"It's Megatron!" Enel nodded sternly, looking deep and sincere.

I'm afraid that if I'm a little late in replying, I'll have a feast of ghost dogs from Mr. Sa.

Before Sakalski could express his opinion on this, the members of the Dragon Knight team reported in a panic and nervously through the full-frequency communication on the Megatron:

"Go and investigate immediately! Where is the improper operation!? Or is there an enemy lurking into the fortress?

Mr. Sa!! It’s bad!!! Megatron’s boiler overheated without warning! "

"Pfft..." A mouthful of strong wine was sprayed from Enilo's mouth and nose at the same time, choking him so much that he coughed continuously.

"..."

Only at this moment, the brainwaves of Sakalski and Anilo closely overlapped [Why did I forget that a certain range-finding ghost is a deadly tsundere! ? !】

Approaching the troublemaker Enilu, Sakaski gritted his teeth and said in a low voice: "Hurry up and appease her 'little heart'! Do you want her boiler to burst and die in the explosive rock storage? "

Seeing the culprit hurriedly dodging towards the giant warship, Sakaski, who drank a sip of wine, turned his head and planned to choose the next contestant for "love counseling".

But looking around, are there any other people around him?

I don’t know when, the sailors who surrounded him and Anilu had already spread away with shoulders and arms, talking and laughing, talking and talking enthusiastically, but pairs of eyes secretly glanced at Saka Ski here.

As far as the Legion Commander's line of sight is concerned, before meeting the eyes of the sailors, these little clever ghosts retreated one after another.

Knowing that it is hopeless to ask questions, the admiral of the Navy Headquarters was about to withdraw and leave here angrily, but he was blocked by the Warring States before taking three steps.

"Marshal, congratulations on winning a great battle that can be recorded in the annals of history." The burly general handed the wine bottle to the commander-in-chief, signaling him to take a sip.

Taking the alcoholic drink Sengoku from Sakalski was not polite, he raised his head and gurgled a few mouthfuls, and drank the whole bottle upside down in one gulp.

Then casually slipped the empty bottle back into Sakalski's hand and handed it back to some stunned muscular freak.

"I mean let you have a sip..." Sakaski smiled wryly and shook his head.

[Do you consider yourself a Kuafu...] Gouzi secretly slandered the marshal's overly bold behavior. In his impression, the Warring States period had been decades since he hadn't drunk like this. Since becoming a marshal, even if he occasionally There is something worth celebrating, but it is just a drink, and always keep a vigilant and wise thinking.

Now... Marshal Sengoku's slightly unusual behavior seems to be deliberately revealing something to Sakasky.

"This burden is heavier than you imagined, Sakalski." The old man who has been in charge of the navy for more than ten years sighed softly for no reason.

There was a scene of carnival and celebration on the ice, the sailors shouted the name of justice, and dissolved the joy of victory and the memory of their comrades in the wine together - drank it all in one gulp.

There are many idiots with poor wine quality who got drunk and fell on their backs on the bone-chilling ice, talking endlessly about their relatives and relatives in different places.

The big guys either responded with a smile, or taunted them unscrupulously: "You are really inferior! Take a flash camera and take a picture of these guys as a souvenir."

But the way is: