Central Plains Commander

"Master Commander." Saratoga gently lifted the hem of her skirt towards her commander, "We have brought him back."

"Thank you." Zhong Ye looked at her and Yan Qiqi and said with a smile.

"Hey, this is the commander of Azure World?" Gogol showed a very innocent smile, "You are so young, and you look so short~"

"Gogol, don't laugh at other people's physical defects, it's very impolite." Fyodor said this, seemingly very kindly.

If Zhongyuan Zhong would be provoked by their actions, he would have killed Dazai Osamu's mackerel long ago. (Osamu Dazai:?)

He said to Fyodor very calmly: "I have heard of you, the intelligence dealer who haunts all over the world and provokes the battlefield situation wantonly, the 'demon' Fyodor Dostoyevsky. You see Looks much younger and thinner than I thought Russians would."

When he said this, he paused for a moment and looked at Gogol, "You too. From the physical point of view, it's hard to think that you are Slavs."

Fyodor felt subtly despised by others, while Gogol on the side asked with a smile: "Is that so? What do you think Russians are like? Killing a bear with one punch ?"

As he said that, he seemed to have the heart of a showman again, raised his hand with a weak face, and said with a sad expression on his face: "You are a stereotype, it's too bad."

In the end, he seemed to be unable to maintain the image of this dramatist himself, and laughed out loud, "How about it, Gogol's joke~"

However, none of the people present showed any intention of cheering him on. After laughing twice, he stopped as if feeling bored, and puffed up his cheeks childishly.

Then Nakaya looked at Fyodor with a strange look, and now Fyodor was even more sure that the expression in the other's eyes must be contempt.

But Fyodor has also practiced. He stood there with a smile, without the slightest bit of embarrassment. It was very obvious that as long as I am not embarrassed, you will be the one who is embarrassed.

"October Revolution." Chuya suddenly said, this special Russian word stunned the two Russians in front of them, and then they realized at the same time that the "commander" opposite was not talking to them, Instead, you are calling someone else.

"Huh, there is actually someone called this kind of name?" Gogol showed a surprised expression, but because the expression was too overdone, it seemed too fake at first glance.

"Well, it's rare to see such a beautiful boy. I should always appreciate it a little bit." Saying this, a woman wearing a padded coat over a sailor suit opened the door and walked in. Holding a box, she walked over and put the box on the table directly, making the sound of glass bottles colliding.

"Добрыйвечер (good evening), Commander." The woman said with a smile, "Because I am from my hometown to entertain, I specially prepared a box of vodka."

As she spoke, she opened the cardboard box in her hand, revealing a whole box of glass bottles, "Although people from all over the world think of vodka when they mention Russians, Russian vodka is not particularly famous internationally, so This time I bought more than a dozen brands."

As she spoke, she also pulled out a bottle of Polish spirittusrektyfikowany vodka, commonly known as eaux-de-vie, from the box of horrible glass bottles.

As soon as this thing was taken out, even Fyodor and Gogol changed their expressions.

"Well, I won't drink it directly." October Revolution took out a few more glasses from the box with a smile, and made it clear that he would use other vodka to mix the eau-de-vie.

"Sorry, this way of drinking is too rough, please forgive me for refusing." Fyodor suddenly felt a bit sore in his throat, even if he is a person who likes to drink black tea with vodka, he still can't stand such alcohol.

"Well, let's try it, I think it's very interesting." October Revolution said, and looked at Gogol at the side.

Gogol shook his head resolutely, with an expression on his face that he didn't want to try at all. He was a clown and a magician, but he was never a wine barrel.

"Ah, is it?" October Revolution's smiling face sank slightly, and she looked at the commander and the other two ship girls who were watching, "Commander."

Zhong, who understood what she meant, stood up directly, and signaled the Yan knight beside him to drag Gogol up and leave. Saratoga also left very politely, and carefully closed the door.

"Hey, where are you taking me?" Gogol pretended to break free, but his eyes were quickly looking at the prison.

"Please don't do unnecessary things, and we are really not very good at operating space positioning anchors, so whether it is turned on or off, it is a bit difficult to grasp the timing." Yan Qiqi's cold voice sounded, if it weren't for the fact that it was too difficult to handle, Once it is turned on, the spread is ridiculously large, and they won't be able to turn it on like they are stuck in time.

In fact, it was only activated when Elemi suffered from such serious pollution. It is really pure coincidence, and I am also quite sorry for it.

And now after arresting the person, it still can't be turned off.

I don't know how many people with supernatural powers in Yokohama and surrounding time and space systems will find out that their supernatural powers can't be used for no reason tonight.

Zhong also was thinking about it a little bit, and heard Gogol say like death again: "Are you going to take me to find freedom?"

"Freedom?" Chuya then turned his head to look at him. He didn't know much about Gogol before. In fact, not only him, but even Osamu Dazai didn't know much about this miraculous clown sir— — After all, the book he got revealed the future information to him is not too long, at least he didn’t see Gogol in the book, and his own understanding of this person is limited to the information about this person. All kinds of toughness and cruelty of Mr. Gorey have never been face-to-face. When he heard him say this, Zhong also raised his eyebrows, "Then come."

As he said that, he simply motioned to the two ship girls beside him to drag him outside. Looking at the sea in the night, he snapped his fingers and asked someone to bring the speedboat over.

"Let's go, didn't you say you want to feel freedom?" Nakahara Chuya's face looked bright under the light, "My freedom is in this endless sea!"

Gogol was dragged away, leaving only the bright-looking October Revolution and Fyodor standing on the other side in the room.

The October Revolution brought the wine and it seemed that she really wanted to drink with Fyodor. She casually put the water of life aside, took two glasses, opened a bottle of smirnoff at random, and poured it for herself. After drinking a glass, he poured another glass for the young man beside him, "Drink it, I think it's at least a glass of smoldering, it shouldn't be too much to drink, right?"

Seeing that the lady didn't intend to do anything else, and the smuzzle didn't fill the entire glass, Fyodor nodded his thanks, took the glass and drank it down.

The October Revolution also followed him and poured all the wine in the glass into his mouth, so proud that he didn't seem to be drinking vodka at all, but water.

After drinking, Fyodor said slowly: "In the October Revolution, the Bolshevik armed forces led by Lenin launched a general attack on the Winter Palace in St. Petersburg, the seat of the bourgeois provisional government, overthrew the provisional government, and established the Soviet regime. Later This name was used in turn for the first ship of the Gangut class, the Gangut."

"Yeah, after the modernization, I was changed back to Gangut." The October Revolution didn't care that the other party guessed her real identity, and poured herself another glass of wine. This time she She was about to fill up the wine glass completely, and after taking two sips, she turned to look at Fyodor, "So, I am a very old woman."

"Then, this old lady, you asked your commander..." Fyodor paused, he didn't know what the commander's name was, nor did he know what the commander's code name meant. , "After avoiding, what do you want to say to me alone?"

"Sure enough, you are still not satisfied with a brat like you?" October Revolution narrowed her eyes slightly, and she was wearing a black navy cap on her head, covering most of her expression under the brim of the cap , the serious tone echoed in the empty room, looking a little inexplicably cold.

"Is that so? I'm really sorry." Fyodor said sincerely.

"Have you read history books?" Without waiting for any response from the other party, the October Revolution snorted softly and said, "Do you know? You look like the group of people I hate the most, with a face of martyrdom The expression of the reporter, tsk, really makes people completely unbearable!"

As she said this, the aura of her body rose steadily. The black ship suit appeared on both sides of her body at some point, and the braids that had been tied up were also untied. The woman folded her arms and said, "So I don't want to Talk to you now."

As soon as the words fell, Fyodor felt his eyes go dark, and when he came back to his senses again, he found himself standing on the deck of a battleship in thin clothes, and the hat on his head was also gone. It was gone.

"This is..." Fyodor looked around, and saw a sailor walking towards him, shouting loudly in Russian with an obvious dialect accent.

"Boy, go to work, there is no garbage on the Gangut!" Pushed and shoved, he was pushed into the cabin with some helplessness.

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The Great Adventure of the Devil!

感谢在2020-09-2823:58:59~2020-09-2923:59:15期间为我投出霸王票或灌溉营养液的小天使哦~

Thanks to the little angels who threw mines: Yuexixuanxi and Liuyinglihuang;

Thanks to the little angels who irrigate the nutrient solution: 20 bottles of Wangyue Meiye; 10 bottles of Tingyu, CiCi, Ershui Jingzhou;

Thank you very much for your support, I will continue to work hard!