The afternoon that entered was still so peaceful
The atmosphere here is always good. Cattrell is communicating with the little guys in front of him because the matter to be discussed today is quite important, that is, next year when two little guys at home will be old, they can go out alone. travel.
Even though it’s still a year away, it’s time to start planning.
Jialan and Witt have actually made their own choices, but Catrel still needs to help them plan their route and local accommodation.
"Dean, don't tell me, you look better if you cut your hair short."
Jialan lay on the table and kept looking at Catriel.
Catrel subconsciously touched his hair, then smiled and said:
"Yeah?"
Jialan nodded seriously:
"It feels more stable and generous, and super classy."
"You have such a sweet mouth, kid."
Catrel adjusted his glasses and returned to the topic.
"I've checked the boat's itinerary. You two can reach the island together for a short distance, but you will need to change boats to go there separately. The dean will give you more detailed information then."
Margaret was also here to join in the fun at this time. She was waiting for Jialan to be well, so that they could continue what they had not finished talking about yesterday. By the way, she also thought about where she planned to go in the future. Margaret knew some islands with beautiful scenery. , I kind of want to take pictures and check in, but I have to save some money first, or work while playing.
But it's still early, and now I just think about it. It will take several years of schooling and staying at home for a while before she leaves.
Or perhaps, she wanted to go to a place with Jialan, and if possible, she wanted to go with someone familiar.
People of similar age in the family include Leandros and Landis.
However, the two Leandros can be ruled out for the time being. She prefers Landis, after all, they are both girls.
Margaret thought a lot, but she just couldn't figure it out right. She planned to go directly to Landis later and ask her what her future plans were. If the two of them were together, Landis could go out with Margaret in advance. , or Margaret can go out a year later.
In short, it's okay. If Margaret wants to, it's not a problem to stay at home for a few more years, but just seeing her friends around her go out, she will feel a little bit impatient.
The Leandro brothers were also passing by at this time. Seeing the dazed Margaret, they also quietly approached, and then suddenly appeared to scare Margaret.
Margaret snapped out of her imagination and looked disgusted when she saw the twins. That was why she didn't like them.
These guys have gone too far. I am one year older than them, and yet I dare to scare my sister!
"Hahahaha, Margaret, you are definitely scared!"
"No!"
Boys are so annoying.
But individual brothers don’t count.
Margaret pouted when she was angry, her face bulged like a bun, and then she tried to threaten severely:
"If you are like this, I will call Landis to help."
"Margaret can't afford to look for foreign aid if she can't beat her."
Catrel sighed and stood up, putting his hands on the shoulders of the two twins:
"Don't push me too far."
The two people shrugged sharply, but the dean's sense of oppression was still a bit strong.
Margaret couldn't help but laugh when she saw this scene. She felt inexplicably happy when she saw these two guys being embarrassed. Who knows that they always like to scare people.
But that's mostly because these two guys just love to target her.
In fact, Catriel knows the little thoughts of teenagers best. Even if he tells them directly, they will refuse to admit it. Don't ask Catriel how he knows.
But it's not bad for them to fight like this, and it can be considered an alternative way to enhance everyone's relationship, but it's a little less direct.
After a while, Kaido's figure gradually appeared, looking at the dragon in his arms.
Everyone couldn't help but laugh when they saw the two of them.
"Where have you two gone?"
Everyone has seen Kaido and Ryuu's bold and wind-free hairstyle.
Kaido and Long seemed to be a little immersed in what happened before. They were stunned for a long time and finally recovered. Kaido scratched his head and explained:
"Nothing, we just challenged the limit of speed."
Well, the two of them spoke very implicitly. If Carterell hadn't sent Homiz to follow, she would have suspected that the two of them had found a cliff to jump off.
In short, these two people participated in some relatively exciting activities. Of course, this activity was something they were forced to perform, otherwise they would not be so confused.
The hair of both of them was put up and back uniformly, as if they were fried.
Kaido looked at Long's hairstyle:
"I think this new hairstyle looks good."
A few minutes later, thanks to Catrel's unremitting efforts, their hair still maintained its firmness and stood tenaciously.
It seems that it won't work for a while.
It may take some time for your hair to get wet or it may take some time for it to recover.
After taking care of these two people, Catriel had to help Jorah again. Because Jorah was painting, his clothes were stained with a lot of paint that was difficult to wash off, so in the later stage, he simply changed into cheap clothes, which was not a problem. Feeling distressed.
The most troublesome thing was the paint on Jorah's face and hands.
Jorah's little face couldn't be cleaned by washing alone, so Catriel had to take out a bunch of things and try to clean Jorah's little face one by one.
It hurt Jorah to wash it off, so they both chose to wear it out. It should fade away in a few days.
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Punk Hassad
Olga looked at the old marshal in front of her, or rather the former marshal:
"Old man, why do you feel so old?"
Former Marshal Norward was wearing casual clothes and said:
"After all, I am an old man in my seventies or eighty. It's normal to be old, but I still want to thank you, little girl. I quit the navy and wanted to come here. Without you, I might not have been able to step foot here at all."
Olga spread her hands:
"Old man, you have also taken care of me, and you are here to see Uncle Branas. He is just doing his best. Come on, uncle should be very happy to see you."
The two walked through the deserted corridor and arrived at the cell.
The person in the cell raised his head slightly.
"Branas, I retire."
"You finally retired? Congratulations."
Olga opened the cell door so that the two of them could go in and talk, and then walked away to give them some private space.
The man in prison had many names before he came in.
The shame of the navy
former admiral
The heinous bastard who wants to rebel
Zeng·One of the most powerful representatives of the world government
No matter which one, they don't look that easy to mess with.
The former marshal looked at the slovenly and unkempt man in front of him. This man was once his favorite navy man.
He never cares about what the outside world thinks, he always does things according to his own ideas and follows the true justice in his heart.
It was precisely because of this that he was unable to fulfill the expectations of the former marshal and take over his position.
In Norward's view, if the man in front of him could truly ascend to the position of marshal, he would definitely be able to cause huge reforms.
Originally, he would have been able to defy everyone's opinions if he were to proceed normally, but this guy Branas had a bolder idea, and he really ended up like this because of a guy.
And that guy is the leader of the revolutionary army who is now a headache for the world's governments.
Branas changed his aspirations from the navy to the revolutionary army.
Even his identity cannot pay for his behavior. His behavior is treasonous. Fortunately, it is his identity that allows him to stay alive and maintain a certain degree of freedom.
But he was completely under control.
The old marshal actually felt that he was more powerful than himself. He could see clearly that he had his own ambitions and his future should not stop here.
It was his identity that made him what he was, and it was his identity that bound him.
Pathetic and hateful.
His stage should have been broader rather than wasting time here, becoming a driving force of movement.
The old marshal sat on the floor and looked at him seriously:
"Branas, you are so willing..."
"Mr. Marshal, I have a son, do you know?"
"…………"
"You also know what I am doing. If I continue to go my own way, my relatives will be implicated."
"Harm, I won't say anything anymore. I'm just a retired old guy now."
He couldn't change anything, and seeing him alive like this only made his heart hurt even more.
Branas pretended to be relaxed and smiled:
"It's not that bad. In fact, I can get whatever I need. It's better for you, old man, to go and take care of yourself."
The old marshal and Branas looked in the same direction at this time:
"We can still feel you turning into a ghost and eavesdropping."
Olga walked slowly across the wall and asked awkwardly:
"Would you like some wine?"
"Have some."
"good."
Olga left through the wall.
The old marshal sighed:
"Do you really trust that guy?"
When Branas mentioned this, his expression seemed a little more relaxed:
"Not really, but I think he can really change the world. Even if he doesn't succeed, he can still shake up his status, plant a shade and provide experience for future generations."
"Really, that guy is a big headache, but you are even more of a headache. By the way, aren't you worried about your son?"
"My son? Who knows, anyway, with Tevilia here, that child will not be like those self-righteous guys. After all, he is my child, but whatever path he wants to take, let him do it. After all, You also know that 'freaks' have always been prevalent in our clan."
Branas smiled meaningfully.
Olga also came over with wine and plates for the two of them:
"How was your chat?"
"It's okay, Olga, how long can you hide me here?"
"Two or three days?"
"sorry to bother you."
"It's not a big problem, it's just that some places will be monitored, just be careful."
"I won't cause you any trouble."
