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Chapter 25: Why Can't I Control This Hand?

Eight hours, fifty nine minutes, forty-seven seconds.

"Hai...Helena...Tell me...Iowa's...How long was the construction time?"

Hughe stood in front of the construction factory, tremblingly asking Helena who was standing beside her.

"Nine hours."

As a qualified secretary, Helena must remember the construction time of all ships.

Because this can help Helena to determine what the admiral is going to do next.

If the construction time is about six hours, the admiral of his family would not run away if he hit the wall. At this time, he must quickly pull the admiral and then knock it out with a stick.

Then if the construction time is five hours, it is certain to take out the knife you carry with you to cut your wrist and commit suicide. At this time, you should tie the admiral up first, and if necessary, you should just use a scepter to knock it out directly.

Finally, there is less than four hours of construction time. Without further ado, the Admiral must have jumped off the building. In this case, just take out a stick and knock it out. For the sake of the Admiral's life safety, it is absolutely not an exaggeration to let her lie on the bed for three days and three nights to calm down.

However, seeing the nine hours of construction time shown on the construction machinery, Helena almost shed tears of emotion.

In his own ship-mounted space, the blood-stained admiral's special sap can finally be retired.

Every time the construction is over, the days when I always knock my admiral faint with a stick, and finally it will come to an end.

Otherwise, Helena would be afraid that she would get into some strange attributes.

Moreover, this time the admiral will finally not jump off the building again, right?

"Hahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahaha! I've won!!"

Under the trembling laughter that made Lafite and Porter, the two destroyer girls hugged each other, Hughes was shocked by the brain all year round, and the hidden disease left behind finally broke out completely.

The ever-depressed emotions broke out completely at the moment when the nine-hour construction time appeared.

In order to vent his irresistible mood, Hughe began to jump up and down the entire Ocean Oasis.

"I won! Finally won! I will never be ridiculed as an African again! I also have Iowa's American Admiral! Ahhahahahahaha..."

Then, he hit the ship's side and fell down the Ocean Oasis with a thud, falling into the vast ocean, splashing a wave.

I finally jumped from the ship!!

"Come! Come on! Call the shaman quickly!!"

Helena finally gave up and no longer maintained a ladylike posture. The current plan is that she must quickly get her admiral...

…………

"So...is this time completely crazy?"

Lu Ze held a healing totem in his hand. After using a knife to sharpen the totem, he inserted it hard on the deck made of steel by the Ocean Oasis.

The healing totem inserted into the ground emitted a green light, spreading to the blond girl who was held by Wo Jiang's tentacles and was wet all over.

In fact, totem is just a metaphor for imagery. This thing is one of the black technologies of human beings, and the green light is a healing spray.

The guy who invented this thing turned out to be like this because of his bad taste.

"But this should be the last time."

The light cruiser girl who has always followed the admiral, no matter how sad things happened, couldn't help but take out her handkerchief and wiped her tears at this time.

"After all, the Admiral has built the Iowa she wants most." Helena thought of Lu Ze and bowed silently: "Thank you Mr. Lu Ze for your help... As a thank you, I will hand over the remaining resources to Mr. Lu Ze, so that our Admiral will not want to build other ships."

This is the most saddest thing about the admiral who has fallen into the abyss of gambling ships.

That's not contentment...

In fact, many admirals who claim to be Africans still have many excellent ship girls in their custody.

For example, Helena and Rafi...

But if you ship a large construction and ship it once, you will definitely not be satisfied with it. If you believe that you can build a good ship, you will bet a second time.

Everyone is born gamblers.

In the words of a great philosopher, this situation is, "Why can't you control this?"

Although Helena firmly believes that her admiral is not such a person, just in case, she should first deal with all the resources used for gambling ships. She would rather send them to others than let the admiral build a big building.

"Uh...then...I just reluctantly accept it."

When Lu Ze said this, his conscience was seriously condemned.

Can't say it...

It's really impossible to say anything.

The ship under construction is not Iowa or something...

Really can't say it.

Nine hours and eight hours fifty-nine minutes fifty-nine seconds, although only one second was different, the ships built were very different.

But...even if it is not Iowa, it should be an amazing large ship with more than eight hours of construction time.

After all, the construction time of Musashi and Yamato is only eight hours.

So... with this kind of mentality of making dodgy.

Lu Ze took over the remaining materials from Dajian without his conscience.

Just after Helena told me to take care of her all the way.

The off-island pulled the admiral and the ship-mounted space filled with wo sauce and Bismarck left together.

"What's wrong with the admiral? Is it seasick?"

The results of this expedition were abundant. After robbing the resources hidden by the unconscious ship girls, the four materials in the custody's palace increased by about 2,000...

The island must sigh that it is worthy of being a ship girl on land... Compared with them, the resources usually hidden in the island are not even considered snacks.

Then after getting the resources of the Ocean Oasis.

This expedition received a total of 7,000 steel, 6,000 barrels of oil, 5,000 ammunition, and 2,000 aluminum... Not much or less is just enough to build a Yamato formula.

Although the aluminum is a little small, it can last for about a week to consume.

According to this income, what else can I use to expel the expedition? The island really regretted it at the beginning. Every time, they broke the ship girls and drove them away. They should be knocked out and then searched.

Just as I was thinking about asking my admiral to take my admiral to a few more expeditions in the future, I found that my admiral's expression seemed very gloomy.

"The Admiral is regretting that he has deceived a plain African."

Bismarck, who understands the admiral best, saw that he was not seasick and had a gloomy expression when he appeared in the admiral.

"Although I think it's a bit inappropriate to say it at this time." In order to bring his admiral back to his senses from his depression, Bismarck spoke: "Today seems to be the day when the new admiral takes office."

"The new admiral of the Sase Guardian?"

When he mentioned his former garrison, the admiral finally came to his senses.

"who?"

"Your sister."

“…”

Hearing Bismarck's answer, the admiral was silent for three seconds, and then asked...

"When did I become my sister?"

Bismarck sighed slightly when he heard this.

"You have always been so forgetful. Have you forgotten the sister you gave when you recharged krypton gold?"

"It's a gift for krypton gold..." The admiral thought for a while and finally thought: "She... should become a qualified admiral."

"Hey...hey! What the hell is the sister who gets krypton gold?"

The Outlying Island listened to the conversation between the Admiral and Bismarck on the side. No matter how you listened, it wouldn’t be reliable!

"Anyway, go back, Xiaobei must be hungry."

The admiral wit changed the subject.

"Tell me first, what's wrong with recharging krypton gold and giving away my sister? Where did you buy krypton gold?"
Chapter completed!
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