Abandoned Pit Admiral Unveiled Coffin

"If the distance is too far, you will be unable to communicate due to interference. But even if the distance is far away, you can still roughly grasp the location of the ship's mother. Of course, the premise is that you haven't stuffed your ship's girl into space. .”

An Lun didn't rush to reply.

He tried to enter the spiritual network again, but unfortunately, this time An Lun still failed to grasp the location of the other ship girls.

"Senior, will the connection between the admiral and the ship's wife disappear?"

"Unless one of them dies, this connection will always exist." Seriously answering An Lun's question, Su Guanhai did not feel troubled by An Lun's trivial questions.

Rather, it was precisely because of An Lun's attention to detail that he liked and appreciated the man in front of him even more.

Compared with those impatient new admirals, An Lun who can ask such detailed questions is obviously more optimistic.

"Thank you."

An Lun nodded his thanks.

Although on the surface he still looks like a newcomer should have, ignorant, but his head has already been working rapidly.

Judging from the dust on the spirit table, Guanghui should have returned here not long ago, so the possibility of death can basically be ruled out.

In this way, the only problem is that it is on An Lun's side.

If one of the parties dies, the connection will be broken.

Strictly speaking, An Lun did die once in this world.

Judging from the actual situation, it is not difficult to infer that the connection between him and Lafite should also be re-established after the reunion.

"Senior, one last question. Admiral, how to establish a spiritual network with the ship's mother?"

For the time being, he gave up the idea of ​​using the spiritual network to find other shipwives. Now it seems that An Lun really has to keep his feet on the ground and find all his former wives in person.

"It's very simple. As long as the ship's mother admits that you are her only admiral, it will be fine."

PS: Although the recommendation did not reach 750, I still updated it honestly.Although it is still close to the goal, I still thank you all the commanders who voted for me.I wish you all the best in gambling, and refuse to get stuck~!

PS2: Struggling to get another ticket (poor)

Chapter 008. Physical Examination

Because there were still important things to do, after patiently answering An Lun's questions, Su Guanhai took Nevada and left first.

But before he left, An Lun had already exchanged cell phone numbers with him.

Of course, it was Lafite's mobile phone.Poor and white, An Lun, who just crawled out of the coffin yesterday, does not have such a thing as a mobile phone.

"Well--"

About an hour later, Lafite who was leaning against An Lun's arms finally stretched while yawning.

"Commander, good morning."

"The sun is drying your ass, little sleepy."

Carrying Lafite back to the ground, An Lun gently scratched the tip of the little guy's nose.

"The sun hasn't set yet, so it's early—up—!"

Probably due to getting enough sleep, the current Lafite seems to be more energetic.

He didn't try to refute Rafina's concept of the word 'morning', because An Lun knew that children are often like this, and their world is completely different from that of adults.

Holding Lafite's little hand, after walking around for a while, An Lun took the little guy into a restaurant with a fairly good business.

After asking Lafite what he wanted to eat, An Lun simply ordered a few home-cooked dishes.

Sitting at the dining table with only two seats facing each other, taking advantage of the gap before the food was served, An Lun planned to try again to see if he could pry some useful information from Lafite's mouth.

"Lafite, do you still remember when Guanghui came back?"

"A week ago...probably?" Like a kitten, he licked the orange juice held in his palm with the tip of his tongue, and the little guy immediately showed a very happy expression.

"More than a week?" Although Lafite's answer was somewhat general, it was not useless.According to what Lafite said and the amount of dust on the spirit table, An Lun can probably determine that Guanghui should have returned about half a month before he woke up from the coffin.

"The interval is too short. I don't know how long it will take to wait here for Guanghui to come back."

Fingers tapping the wooden table rhythmically, An Lun immediately ruled out the option of waiting here for the ship's mother to return.

On the other side, seeing that An Lun seemed to be thinking about something, Lafite didn't bother him, and continued to focus on the orange juice in his hand.

It wasn't until the waiter started to serve that An Lun stopped his thinking.

He kept filling Lafite's bowl with vegetables. Although he didn't have much hope in his heart, An Lun still had the mentality of treating a dead horse like a living horse doctor and asked, "Lafite, do you know where the brilliance is?" ?”

"Know!"

"As expected, you don't know, Lafite..." Halfway through the words that came out of my mouth, they got stuck in my throat.

Looking at Lafite whose small mouth kept wriggling, An Lun was inexplicably moved by the feeling that his daughter had grown up.

After the little guy swallowed the food in his mouth, An Lun suppressed the excitement in his heart, and continued to ask: "Little Lafite, you were joking with me just now, weren't you?"

"Lafite, I don't like to lie." Pouted, Lafite quickly took out a small note from his coat pocket: "Sister Guanghui, she said that she works in this place. Sister Guanghui also said, If Lafite is lonely, you can go to her."

"Arthur City, Xingbang Securities Group Co., Ltd."

After taking the note in Lafite's hand, and scanning the beautiful handwriting with his eyes, An Lun finally had a plan for his next move.