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Chapter 1,326 How much good news can one bad news be worth?(2/2)

When preparing to leave, Admiral Ferragut said again: "Oh, in short, before arriving at Nantianmen, I will leave all the affairs of the fleet to you for the time being."

"Well, Your Excellency, this is not quite according to the rules, is it? You are responsible for the commander-in-chief of the entire army!"

"What's wrong with the rules? Where's my irresponsibility? I've been having dizziness, headaches, and bleeding recently. I must have a strange disease that will kill me as soon as I get on the bridge. I leave it to you, my brother, to be the safest solution.

, is responsible for the entire army."

How can he still manage a table of dishes despite suffering from such a strange disease? This is really Schrödinger's strange disease! Yu Lian couldn't help but glance at the other party with a strange look.

Of course, Admiral Ferragut's eyes were also unkind. After finishing his sneer, he was even followed by three weird laughs.

You guys were giving orders as a commander as early as two weeks ago, and none of the soldiers thought it was wrong. What are you doing here for me now? Can you be decent? This is what he said

of.

"I just did some trivial little work that the assistant could do."

"I've always been at my job. I'm just old and frail and need help, so I brought you here. That's how my work report will be written."

The two of them laughed at the same time.

In short, according to the standards of mature and ugly adults, this meal was actually quite enjoyable for both host and guest.

It was already night after bidding farewell to Admiral Ferragut who went back to his luxurious room to fish. However, although Yu Lian still acted relaxed, he knew that if he did not get the latest news from the New World, he would not be able to do anything.

Why can't I feel at ease?

So, when will there be a way to establish instant communication across star gates?

Not wanting to sleep, he quickly returned to the bridge of his loyal ship Fuxi and decided to eat some ice cream captured from the Anguo General. In the battle of Hanwangxingxia, everyone captured an average of 100 from each imperial dreadnought.

Tons of ice cream, enough for everyone to eat until next year.

However, when he just stepped into the bridge, the first thing he saw was the bitter face of his adjutant, Lieutenant Colonel Chester Rozez, full of sadness.

This noble gentleman who always pays attention to propriety did not do anything to control his expression. It is conceivable that the situation must be very bad.

"News from the New World?"

Luo Zeshi nodded sadly, his tone even trembling a little: "The main force of the Miracle Ring's expedition fleet..."

"Failed miserably?"

"……Gone."

Well, one bad news can wipe out the joy brought by several good news, let alone such tragic bad news.

Anyway, Yu Lian is not even in the mood to eat ice cream now.
Chapter completed!
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