Under the frenzy of the children these days, Ragnar has successfully learned to call brother and sister, although sometimes the name is not right, he sometimes cannot distinguish the boundaries between brothers and sisters, and often easily compares Blake and Aesop I call you my elder sister, and Zang Na my elder brother.

But there are too many children in the family, and this child is also tired of shouting. Even if he just learned to speak words, he can't bear to call so many brothers and sisters. In addition, some people will continue to try to make him shout some very long words.

Sometimes Blake corrected him softly, but Ragnar firmly believed in what he said.

Although I don't know if the child still knows the difference between the two.

Isol and Zang Na didn't mind, and they didn't bother to correct them.

Now, Ragnar can be called by everyone in the family, except Katril.

Catril felt that it might be a bit embarrassing for the child to be called the dean, but before this child could barely say the name Olga, it didn't make sense.

Katriel was a little suspicious that this kid was intentional, after all, he even knew the nickname of Michael now, and of course this nickname was also taught to Ragnar by Lolo and the others.

Michael also saw Katriel's distress in this regard.

Now Katril tried to teach Ragnar to call the Dean, or her own name, whenever she had time.

It's a pity that I returned without success.

Carterell also doesn't force this little guy for the time being, and when he grows up, he should be able to bark.

The sea

Navy Headquarters

somewhere office

The decoration of this office is relatively simple, and there are a few objects regularly placed here.

On the wall behind the desk, there are several large calligraphy characters:

"Rules of Justice"

There is also a woman here, she is sitting on the sofa with her legs crossed, her long purple hair hangs down on her shoulders, she has a delicate face, and the whole person gives people a sense of nobility, even a queen's temperament.

She is not the kind that makes people feel domineering, and her plain expression gives people a kind of calmness possessed by a superior, making people want to follow her allegiance.But in fact, anyone who is familiar with her knows that her appearance is indeed quite deceptive.

Under her cloak of justice was a smart suit with a delicate black feather pinned to her chest.

There is also a man with his back turned in the office. He is standing in front of the window watching the training of the navy downstairs.

The purple-haired woman asked:

"Mr. Marshal, what's the matter with you?"

Apparently the one looking downstairs was the admiral of the navy.

The admiral turns around, and surprisingly, the admiral is wearing a bird mask that half-covers the upper half of his face.

The protruding slender beak of the bird mask just fits the opponent's nose. The upper end of the bird mask is feathers, which are similar to the rows of Indians.

The lower half of the face exposed by the bird mask is a bit pale and tender, and doesn't look like an uncle.

Noward, male, is said to be nearly 70 years old. He is the current admiral of the navy and has served as admiral for 15 years. It is said that he could have held this position earlier, but he was opposed by some navy for some special reasons.

"Victoria, you know why I called you here this time."

Marshal Norwood sat on the sofa opposite General Victoria.

Victoria held her chin, her expression indifferent:

"Didn't I say that I was working overtime when I went there, and I still went to arrest the crime. The world government didn't say to give me a little more salary, but blamed me for not keeping an irrelevant person. Can you blame me? "

"It's not that you don't know the value of that person to the world government. Those boys are annoying."

Victoria lay back casually:

"It can't be my fault. I just happened to pass by, and they didn't tell me that I should keep the other party. I just went to work according to our navy's vocation. There is nothing wrong with it."

Noward put his chin on his hands:

"I don't care about you for now. What I want to ask is the follow-up cleaning work of the last auction. I remember you were in charge, right?"

Victoria looked up at the ceiling and nodded:

"That's right, but I didn't do it myself, I'm just a superficial boss, why don't you ask Perilli."

"The summary of the report at this time, you should act like it anyway."

"It's so troublesome...... I'm sorry, I suddenly have tinnitus in my ears, and I can't hear anything."

Victoria covered her ears, but her face was terrified.

Marshal Noward seemed to be used to seeing this, and just continued to say to himself:

"This world auction, although we won't put too much responsibility on us, after all, it was those fools who told us to go to the nearby islands to stand by. They were still talking there before the start. Their security is absolutely foolproof. The World Government Those people are absolutely reliable, and that kind of security deal with crime is really not very good."

The marshal sighed again:

"The fury is the most perverted character in sin. The silver fox next to this guy is not easy to deal with. They played tricks on our navy before they grew up. Several times, they relied on this silver fox to get them out of death. The bureau is also a troublesome guy. The rise of sin is too troublesome, so many sins, although not as perverted as everyone is jealous, but they are not simple guys."

The marshal looked at Victoria who was still covering her ears and couldn't help complaining:

"Hey, it's almost done."

Victoria replied:

"It's okay, just keep complaining. After all, it's not easy for you as an old man, so you can only talk like this with me."

The marshal also fell back directly:

"I don't want to see that group of guys, especially some guys. Such an idiot can also be an admiral? The world government is like talking to me, what are you saying, in order to check and balance the crimes that have increased in recent years, the number of admirals You have to go up, so that you can stabilize the hearts of the people, what kind of bullshit, Lao Tzu's parrot is more reliable than them as a general."

Having said that, Victoria seems to have the same feeling:

"Yeah, there are really too many positions in the navy now, and even a trivial matter needs to be handled by a special person. I feel crowded here in the headquarters. I would rather go to the branch, but some branches are not much better. Yes. Now, where's your little gray? Why aren't you in the office today?"

"I've said it all, his name is Gray, and Gray ran out today to help me deliver things."

"That's a pity, I still want to touch Xiao Hui's wings and see how his feathers are doing recently."

At this time, the marshal also asked:

"By the way, what else is that feather on your chest?"

Victoria mentions this seemingly happily:

"Indeed, you don't know. I also looked carefully at the luster of the feathers and the width of the wings. It's a pity that there was an emergency at that time, and I couldn't go directly there under the gaze of others."

"That's really a pity, after all, I'm also curious..."

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