After lunch, Changchun pulled Xin Lai back to the dormitory to take a nap. As the only two elementary school students in the port, Lexington was extremely concerned about their daily routine cultivation. So far, these two girls have been developed into a vicious biological clock that can sleep at 2pm and 9:30pm. Oh, by the way, by the way, Changchun and the others wanted to pull VV together, but in the end they gave up this plan in their extremely bad eyes.

All adults (remember that VV is also an adult, it is definitely a good thing) are now dragging a beach chair and enjoying the sunshine on the beach. Unfortunately, the concept of sun protection does not exist at all for ship girls. These girls can be calm and depressed by various bad weather and fight against the enemy on the ocean for several days without rest. It is not other things, but Su Mo has lost the benefit of applying sunscreen oil to his own ship girls. By the way, Lexington and others may be even more regretful than Su Mo: you haven’t seen that the company has glanced at Su Mo’s muscle lines, which are perfect for the upper body.

But how to say it, I always feel that the VV with a sexy black ribbon on the bikini feels so incongruous here....

(It's still not possible...)

Su Mo, who had originally put his arms around and closed his eyes to rest, took off his sunglasses, and a look of disappointment appeared on his face.

He did not simply enjoy the sunshine but was sleeping in the space of communication. But unfortunately, he could see the little sword elf lying in it, who could touch her and call her, but could not wake her up no matter what. The only thing that is certain is that Ester is not at all at present, but he could vaguely sense that the power of destructive will flows in her body.

I don't know whether it's good or bad...

The girl who was suspected of destroying the boss's will also not reacted at all, and Su Mo's efforts to contact them have made no progress so far.

Every time I fight with others, I can only use my magic to make a sword out, which is really hurt!!

Oh no, the military headquarters also issued a command knife when they were uniformed. Although the style of the Tang sword is not as good as Ester, it can be considered a good knife in this world that is outrageously developed by the deep sea. Although the original intention of this thing to the major and above is to be used to pretend to be a ritual knife, it can be regarded as an admiral's self-defense weapon, and no one will think that an admiral would carry this thing and go to the battlefield with great enthusiasm.

"What are you worried about by Mr. Admiral?"

Lexington is closest to Su Mo. When Su Mo frowned slightly and stood up, she had already pushed up large sunglasses that were in sharp contrast to her white skin, and stood up and sat next to Su Mo.

The swimsuit on her body was a light blue bikini, with a gauze like snowflakes around her waist, a slender white arms, and her slender legs, and her waist that were so full that she couldn't take her eyes off her, unreservedly releasing her charm to the surroundings. Even Su Mo, who was used to seeing the beauty, couldn't help but stop her eyes on her.

"A little problem I encountered before I met you will not have any impact for the time being, but it will be very troublesome for me if it is not resolved later."

"I believe Mr. Admiral can handle everything."

Lexington stretched out his fingers and gently pressed Su Mo's wrinkled forehead. Feeling the slightly cool and warm comfortable touch of the woman's fingers beside him, Su Mo couldn't help but gradually relax and a smile appeared on the corner of his mouth: "You are right, I can solve this matter soon."

(Just as long as you understand the secrets of this world—)

A slightly salty sea breeze gently blew past, bringing up a few dried pure white sea sand. The company holding a large cup of strawberry milkshake swung her amazingly beautiful legs to Su Mo, squinting her eyes and smiling: "Commander, the kitten mentioned something before. I'll ask you now that you received a letter with a string of numbers at noon, right?"

For some reason, when the company first communicated with Bismarck, it would stubbornly call the other party a Persian cat, or simply a kitten, which made Miss Bismarck, who was rigorous and strict in Germany, and even had some rigidity.

Then Su Mo praised the company's imagination very much, so he officially confirmed the Persian cat as Bismarck's nickname... and then accepted Bismarck's silent protest for the whole afternoon: when he was having supper, he successfully captured the kitten with a German Black Forest cake.

"Well, it's true that's true - where is the kitten man?"

Su Mo nodded, but turned his head and found that Bismarck, who was supposed to be lying on the lounge chair next to the VV, had long disappeared, and asked strangely.

Enterprise: "She doesn't seem to be used to exposing her skin in such occasions. Commander, you know that she usually wraps herself so tightly. Kittens are actually shy! She just lay there with a restless face for a short while and then slipped away quietly."

"She is indeed the kind of conservative."

VV's voice mixed with tenderness and maturity was inserted. She looked at the youngest and most bold, but she came over at some point: "By the way, what does the letter from the cat mean?"

"I sent it from the military headquarters, and there are inexplicable numbers on it. I don't understand what the specific meaning is. You heard from the kitten, let me explain it?"

Su Mo signaled to the company.

The company cleared its throat seriously, took a big sip of milkshake and then patted the surging waves that made VV almost dizzy, saying: "It seems that since Kitten was still the main ship of the former Asian War Zone Marshal, there was a legend in the military headquarters that there was a communication group on the admiral exchange platform that was formed by senior officials of various war zones and only absorbed young admirals with qualifications of becoming lieutenant generals or above. Every time a graduate graduate graduated from one to three months, the military headquarters would invite these admirals."

Su Mo nodded seriously and then asked, "What the hell is the admiral communication platform?"

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The three ship girls suddenly remained silent for several seconds in tacit understanding.

"What, Admiral, have you forgotten that the military headquarters sent a contact terminal when he was receiving resources?"

Lexington asked weakly.

"What is that, no impression!"

Su Mo knew nothing and spoke righteously.

VV hit his head on his stomach: "I remember there was such a thing. Didn't Lexington put it in your office as soon as he came back?!"

Su Mo, who almost got cramped in his stomach, pondered, and then shook his head seriously: "In the office, I either read documents or look at Lexington, where is the mood to see other things?"

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"Mr. Admiral!!"

Lexington's face was red, although she was shy, but now she was as beautiful as a rose.

"I'm not envious... Humph! Commander, the communication platform is a platform on the connection terminal that provides instant communication for the admiral. Where the admiral can communicate with other admirals or just chat, you can also buy a lot of things in the online market above. The kitten said that sometimes you can even meet a ship girl who has not found a suitable admiral yet, and after meeting him, you can invite the other party to your own port!"

"this......."

Su Mo looked surprised: "It turns out that the military headquarters in this world still have quick contact means?!"

He clearly listened to the other party saying so much, but the guy seemed to have some subtle deviation in what he cared about?
Chapter completed!