Abandoned Pit Admiral Unveiled Coffin

"..."

Hood was a little confused.

She picked up the leather case of Bismarck and looked at it for a long time, then silently opened the wardrobe and took out the one she had just worn.

Indeed, this orange one seems to fit better than the purple one.

"B-By the way, why do you have a leather case, Bismarck?"

"Because, because..." Pretty blushed, and Bismarck shyly turned most of his face: "Although I'm not the commander's wife yet, but... it's okay to get ready and plan ahead, right?"

Chapter 441. Hypnosis and Brainwashing

Today is another day of peace.

At the same time, it was also the day when Nezha brought the commanders of Sylvanas City to visit the beautiful boat—it should have been like this.

However, because several strange things have happened in Cirvanas City in recent days, the visit to the beautiful boat can only be postponed.

However, although the other commanders did not come, Nezha came with her secretary ship Massachusetts.

Strange things happened, after all, it was Cirvanas City.Although An Lun is not the local commander, since he chose to stay in Sylvanas City during this period, Ne Zha felt that it was necessary to inform An Lun about the specific circumstances of the strange incident.

Well, the above is all by the way.In fact, Nezha's real purpose is to visit Kewei.

Not to mention, with Nezha's size, he immediately attracted a lot of attention as soon as he boarded the boat.Standing beside Nezha like this, her secretary, the little girl named Massachusetts, looks even smaller.

Yes, the battleship USS Massachusetts, but a flat lolita.

Judging from her figure, this little girl should be a victim of genetic mutation just like little Gaga.

Although Massachusetts is usually used to everyone's sympathetic or goldfish-like eyes.

Massachusetts thought that he could face all this with a normal heart.

But after coming to the beautiful boat, Massachusetts realized that he was completely wrong.

This is not a shit tutelary at all, Massachusetts can swear that this cruise ship is definitely the vanguard sent by the big-breasted stars to invade the earth!

Those mature big sisters have enviable milk volume.

But just now, Massachusetts actually saw a destroyer wagging its tail and two snow-white southern hemispheres running past its eyes.

This is too unscientific!

Look at the other side, another destroyer wearing a pair of glasses and looking very intellectual.

Although not as exaggerated as the little guy who ran over before, her size is no longer that of a destroyer!

Massachusetts has never been so humbled!

It took a full ten minutes before she found a relatively normal destroyer among the group of cows.

There is a little girl with twin ponytails who seems to have not woken up yet, and a little guy who can crackle and discharge electricity.

At the first sight of them, Massachusetts classed them as one of their own kind--they were even more pitiful than themselves, living in this dire situation full of cows!

However, just as Massachusetts was about to go forward to say hello to the only two comrades, a pair of straight and slender white legs suddenly stopped in front of Massachusetts.

It was a big sister with a very fierce expression.

"Are you...Massachusetts?"

It can be seen from Massachusetts that this long-legged sister didn't intend to humiliate herself, but really felt...unbelievable.

"Gui'an, beautiful lady. The next one is Massachusetts."

Although I really hate this heretical yacht with big breasts, Massachusetts will still try to maintain basic politeness when someone initiates a conversation.

It's just that she was polite, so it's hard to say whether that long-legged sister will be polite to her.

"Tsk... I finally met that guy's ship with the same name, but it turned out to be just a little guy who hasn't developed yet. Forget it, let's go to Yoogen for a drink today."

After glancing at Massachusetts sympathetically, Jean Bart immediately swaggered away, leaving Massachusetts alone, messed up in the wind.

"..."

Massachusetts is almost crying!

Clutching one of Nezha's fingers tightly, Massachusetts rubbed his sore eye sockets aggrievedly: "Nezha, I want to go home!"

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"I haven't seen you for three days, sister Nezha seems to be looking a lot worse?"

In the reception room of the beautiful boat, An Lun and Nezha are sitting at opposite ends of the sofa.

Beside An Lun and Nezha, Sirius was preparing to place the cookies Dunkirk had just made on the coffee table.Belfast, on the other hand, is carefully brewing black tea.

"Ah, there are indeed a lot more messes recently than at this time in the past." Nezha's expression looked a little heavy.

As it turns out, commanders are human too.Commander is also like a network writer, if he keeps going to work, he will feel very tired.

"Actually, apart from visiting sister Kewei and informing Brother An Lun that the etiquette class will be postponed for a few days, I actually have one more thing I want to tell Brother An Lun."