Abandoned Pit Admiral Unveiled Coffin

No longer disturbing An Lun to bid farewell to the other girls, Emperor Frederick shifted her gaze to the two girls accompanying An Lun this time: "Commander, I'll leave it to you."

"Don't worry, my lord."

Belfa and Guanghui nodded at the same time.

The two of them were considered to be one of the most trusted sisters of Emperor Frederick the Great.

But trust belongs to trust. After all, it is not me who is with the commander. In the end, Frederick the Great couldn't stop nagging:

"Beffa, Guanghui. Life at sea is not as interesting as the tutelary mansion. If the commander has nowhere to vent his energy during the boring journey, then you two will have to work hard."

"Well, there's nothing to worry about at all."

Covering her small mouth with her fingers, Guanghui smiled and looked at the other accompanying girls who were saying goodbye to the sisters: "There must be many sisters who are willing to perform this job besides Befa and me."

"Then I'm relieved." Emperor Frederick took a deep breath, but then he seemed to think of something, and continued to instruct: "By the way, the commander is weak, and the Vesta is not with him. Please come to It's time to look at everyone and let them stop tossing too much."

"Don't worry, Great Emperor. It is our maid's duty to take care of the commander and keep him healthy at all times. This will not change no matter where we are." So saying, Belfast also pointed out Pointing to the direction of the beautiful boat warehouse: "Besides, I have already purchased a lot of herbs from the Kitchen Goddess in advance to nourish yin and nourish yang. Even if the owner has to start the small motor every day, these Chinese herbs are enough to support a trip back and forth."

"Then, please take care of everything!"

After half an hour—

An Lun glanced at his watch, it was almost the time they were scheduled to leave.

Although he was also reluctant to part with these lovely girls, but considering that someone must watch over the town guard, An Lun finally became ruthless and gave the order to pull up the anchor.

The loud ship whistle resounded in the sky of the 727 tutelary mansion. Looking at the wives with different expressions on the pier, An Lun shook his arm heavily.

"Everyone, I entrust you with the tutelary mansion!"

"Get along well and don't fight. I'll be back with gifts and souvenirs!"

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On the blue sea, a beautiful boat is sailing side by side with a pitch-black warship.

There is no doubt that the owner of the pitch-black battleship is Su Guanhai who was inexplicably persecuted in the 727 tutelary mansion for more than half a month.

Since the holiday was coming to an end, and the city of Fairy of the Lake was not too far away from Arthur City, Su Guanhai took advantage of An Lun's time to go to sea to go with him.

Of course, this trip to the 727 tutelary mansion, apart from being exposed by An Lun, Su Guanhai did not gain anything.

After more than half a month of hard work, among the group of ship girls who followed North Carolina to the 727 tutelary mansion, two of them were snatched away by Su Guanhai.

The girl with pink and white long hair is called Chaser.And another brown-haired girl with a hot figure and cool clothes is called Rodney.

One thing to say, An Lun couldn't help but take a few more glances at her good figure that is not inferior to Dafeng's.

However, after knowing that Senior Guan Hai had snatched her away, An Lun calmed down and stopped sneaking at the girl all the time.

A friend's wife should not be bullied. An Lun still understands this basic principle.

"The coastline of Petra is completely invisible."

On the deck of the beautiful boat, Hood, wearing a top white and bottom black swimsuit, was leaning against the guardrail, chatting with An Lun.

"Yes, yes..."

He didn't pay attention to the coastline that Hood said at all, and An Lun's eyes never left the girl's body from the beginning to the end.

In fact, An Lun didn't know why, after the beautiful boat set sail, the girls on this boat changed into swimsuits one after another as if they had agreed in advance.

"Commander, even if we are husband and wife, if you keep staring at me with such burning eyes, I will still feel embarrassed."

Opening up the white lace parasol in his hand, Hood blocked An Lun's sight just right at a subtle angle.

However, for the old pervert An Lun, this actually made his heart itch a little bit more.

"Commander, can you pour us a few glasses of juice?"

Under an outdoor parasol not far away, the Prince of Wales in a red gauze dress and a mature swimsuit waved to An Lun.

Compared with his usual heroic appearance, after changing into a swimsuit, the Prince of Wales' femininity is geometrically on the rise.

If two words were used to describe the eldest brother at this time, with An Lun's poor vocabulary, I'm afraid he could only come up with the word 'difficult'.

Beside Wales, George V and the monarch, who also put on swimsuits, are also glamorous.

These damned women are simply Ah Wei's lifelong enemies! ! !

"Fruit, juice?"

Glancing at the orange juice that Zabefa had just prepared on the table beside him, An Lun just wanted to get it when a white arm took it away first.

That was Sirius, the weakest maid in the maid team.

"My proud master, just leave this kind of trivial matter to Sirius."

Sirius held the bunch of orange juice in front of his chest. The orange juice that didn't look like it could be drunk by one person suddenly seemed a little unsightly under the strong contrast.

At the same time, Belfast and Dido, who were wearing swimsuits, also came to the deck with freshly baked snacks and frozen fruits just taken out of the refrigerator.

For a moment, An Lun actually had an illusion that this is heaven.