Abandoned Pit Admiral Unveiled Coffin

"Old man Xun, you haven't told me what's the matter with you coming to see me today."

"Yes, yes, I almost forgot the business."

Yue Qiuxun rubbed her temples with quite a headache, and after pushing the delicious dorayaki aside for the time being, the old man rubbed his throat and asked solemnly: "Little friend An Lun, have you ever The idea of ​​re-establishing a tutelary fort on land?"

"Re-establish the tutelary fort?"

Repeating the question raised by the old man Yue Qiuxun, the expression on An Lun's face also became serious.

In fact, An Lun himself had thought about this issue.

In fact, from the very beginning, An Lun wanted to build a town guard for himself and the girls.

However, the funds needed to establish a tutelary mansion are simply too much.

Back then, An Lun met Miao Longjing, a cheap apprentice, by chance just to find ways to make money.

It was precisely because of that wonderful job hunting experience that Miao Longjing gave this beautiful boat to An Lun.

Later, considering that it was difficult for me to raise the funds needed to build a town guard in a short period of time, and in the outside world, there were many girls who did not know the news that their commander had been resurrected, and they were constantly enduring loneliness .In the end, An Lun simply played a trick and took the beautiful boat as the tutelary fort.

To be honest, Pretty Boat is indeed a very nice place to live.

However, no matter how high-end and luxurious a beautiful boat is, it can't compare with a real stable home.

Although in the eyes of the girls, where the commander is, it is their home.

But as far as An Lun is concerned, compared to a beautiful boat, he really wants to give the girls a more stable home where they don't have to run around.

To paraphrase a sentence left by the reader in the post, the reason why the town guard mansion is called the guard mansion means guarding one side, and it is a fixed home.If you don't even have a fixed home, what is the difference from wandering?

Just like a RV can also live in people, but in fact, not many people will really live in a RV as a home.

Even if the pretty boat is developing very well, if given the opportunity, An Lun would still be willing to rebuild the town guard mansion from scratch.

"I really thought about it, but because of the lack of funds and time, I gave up."

An Lun did not hide anything, but chose to tell the truth.

"I see." Yue Qiuxun nodded:

"If you, An Lun, are really the master of the Misty Guardian Mansion, it would be quite difficult just to find the ship girl who left at the beginning. I really don't have extra time and experience to think about the money. "

"By the way, I would like to ask by the way, little friend An Lun, have you always used the spiritual network to confirm the location of the ship's mother?"

"no."

An Lun spread his hands helplessly: "Four years ago, an accident happened to me. While I lost my memory, it also disconnected all the spiritual network between me and the girls."

"Even the spiritual network is disconnected!?"

Yue Qiuxun was taken aback, the commander was not dead, but he was disconnected from the spiritual network with the ship girls.This situation is really unheard of.

The old man took a sip of coffee, and after he calmed down a bit, he continued to ask:

"Could it be that, little friend An Lun, you have been looking for the lost ship girl by relying on fragmentary clues?"

"There's still a little bit of luck in it." An Lun shrugged, it seemed that he had already resigned to this damned fate.

"Little friend An Lun, forgive me."

Putting down the coffee cup in his hand, Yue Qiuxun swallowed the remaining half of a dorayaki in one gulp:

"In a situation like yours, it's even more appropriate to build a town guard of your own."

"Rather than aimlessly looking for people all over the world like a headless chicken, An Lun, you might as well find a place to settle down first, and run and develop your own territory with peace of mind."

"With your strength, the old man thinks it is not difficult to become famous. Although the news in this world is slow, but one day, the news of your return will reach the ears of those girls who were lost in your family."

"When the time comes, it will not be you looking for them, but they will come looking for you."

"I know."

Seeing Mr. Xun who started to make dim sum, An Lun also picked up the spoon again, and explained with a wry smile while eating the sundae:

"Actually, I also tried my best to make the name of the beautiful boat, hoping that one day, the girls who walked out of my house would notice it. But after actually operating it, I realized how difficult it is. Different regions Leaving aside the information transfer between the two, the beautiful boat is still moving. I am afraid that even if the girls really noticed it, they might not be able to find me because the news has lost its timeliness. Bar."

"You are right. If the cruise ship is moving all the time, it is really difficult for people to grasp your movements, little friend An Lun. Therefore, the old man thinks that little friend An Lun should stop your search for the ship's mother first. It is only right to build a tutelary palace of your own."

His mouth was full of arrogance, but Mr. Xun's eyes were fixed on the last matcha-flavored dorayaki on the plate.It's a pity that the dorayaki was taken away by Richelieu before the old man had time to make a move.

"Mr. Xun, thank you very much for your kindness." Although he was eating the sundae, the bitterness on An Lun's face became even more bitter:

"I really understand the benefits that the tutelary mansion can bring to me. It's just that with the funds I have at hand, let alone building the tutelary mansion, I'm afraid I can't even buy a piece of land."

Looking at the old man who was losing his mind because of a dorayaki rather amusingly, An Lun made his own decision after notifying Dunkirk to make some refreshments through the spiritual network.

Although he really wanted a tutelary mansion, but now he really couldn't do that.

However, Yue Qiuxun did not support An Lun's statement.

"Little friend An Lun, this is your fault."

I saw the old man slapped the table with both hands, and then he propped himself up on the table and stood up:

"If something can be solved with money, can it still be called a problem?"

"Eh?"