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Chapter 469 Return(1/2)

"Report to Marshal Warring States, Lieutenant General He will be here soon. Mo Sen... The phone number for General Mo Sen's replacement has not been dialed."

It didn't take long for the communications soldier at the door to come back and report.

"Still can't get through? I'm afraid this bastard boy has gone to heaven. He hasn't even heard from him these days, and now he can't be contacted at all."

Warring States frowned, looking a little unhappy.

Look at what this bastard is doing. The Navy Headquarters has a lot of trouble, but he just patted his butt and went to be cool with the beautiful woman.

There are a lot of things that can be thrown away at once, but at least none of Mawson's subordinates are as unreliable as him... There is still one, but he is an idiot in life and cannot be counted.

The idiot in life that Warring States thought about was Xun. Although he stayed at the headquarters every day and was still a major general, he really didn't care about anything.

And no one can be mobilized except Mawson.

To be precise, except for those people in Mawson's fleet, he, the marshal, can't speak well - do you think this person has a flaw in his mind?

Fortunately, he didn't bother with such a bastard and stupid boy during the Warring States Period.

Anyway, there are two very capable people, Drake and Ain, who can be used. They are much more reliable than that bastard Mawson.

"In this way, you go back and have someone continue to call Mo Sen until the call is answered. Once he gets through, tell him to come back immediately and just say what I said."

Although Warring States' losing his temper didn't work well for Mo Sen, for the other soldiers below, it was like the sky was falling.

The soldier only agreed and quickly retreated.

There was cold sweat on his forehead, and he didn't know how the candidate General Moson could talk and laugh in front of such a Warring States Marshal. He felt as if his heart was about to jump out of his chest just now.

Warring States did not deliberately embarrass the soldiers. On the contrary, he was rarely particularly harsh on the soldiers at the grassroots level, and he never lost his temper.

But this bastard Mawson makes people more and more angry the more he thinks about it.

He had called several times before but had not been able to get through. He did not expect that he would not be able to get through if he tried other calls.

"What a bastard..."

"What's wrong, Warring States, you're so angry?"

Crane's figure appeared in the office, followed by old man Garp.

Garp laughed unscrupulously: "Ah hahaha, I guess it must be that bastard boy Moson."

Warring States Period: "..."

He decided not to pay attention to this old bastard. Anyway, the old man and the young man were not good people.





Boom! Boom! Boom!

The bells coming from the clouds on the top island of Apayado resounded throughout the sky.

Northeast corner of Gaya Island.

Kulik and his two salvage king ape combinations suddenly raised their heads and looked at the sky. Tears had already soaked in their eyes and flowed down silently.

For them, especially Kulik, he had waited too long for this day.

Especially in the past few days, he has been a little uneasy. Why has there been no news about the naval admiral who has been on the empty island for so long?

It wasn't until now that he heard the bell that his heart finally calmed down.

His perseverance over the years has paid off!

And his ancestor Wenbrand Nolando was not a liar, but truly discovered the Golden Land.

It's just that when they arrived here for the second time, Golden Township had been carried up to an altitude of 10,000 meters by the sky current, so naturally no one could find it.

Little did Kulik know at this time that Mawson had completely forgotten all about him in the past few days on Sky Island.

The two of them were actually following Hancock every day - well, literally.

The environment of Kongdao is indeed suitable. It maintains this temperature all year round. There is no such thing as four seasons.

However, this place felt fresh when I first came here. After all, the place is too small and there are not many entertainment facilities. After playing for a few days, I became tired of the place.

On the contrary, it is a small world for two people on a few islands far away from the crowd, which has a different taste.

So Mawson didn't remember the agreement he had made with the chestnut-headed uncle below until he was finally ready to return, and went to look for the huge golden clock.

Then ring.

It's a pity that neither Mawson nor Hancock have any interest in exploring these ruins of Sandora.

If it were Robin, I would probably be so excited that tears would come to my eyes.

As for the piece of historical text that Roger hid here, he also had no interest in it, so he, a scumbag, might as well forget about the text on it.

But it doesn't stop him from taking a photo as a souvenir, and maybe he can use it to pretend to beeping in the future.

Well, mainly for commemoration.

Pretending to beep is just incidental, incidental.

"Mr. Mawson, Miss Hancock, are you leaving here?"

At Angel Beach, Cornish's face was full of reluctance. She had just made two good-looking and powerful friends, and they were about to be separated in the blink of an eye.

"Haha, there's always a banquet in the world, and there's still a lot of things waiting for me when I get back. I've been out for a month this time, and I don't know how many people are talking about me behind my back."

Yes, Mawson has a very deep understanding of his own behavior. Some people go beyond just talking about it, and it is as if they are holding him at knifepoint and holding him back.

If it weren't for the fact that I couldn't get through the phone.

For the first time, Hancock was not jealous of the Sky Island girl, nor did he fall into any weird fantasy in a foreign language.

At this time, her face was rosy, as if she were a ripe peach, but every man looked like he couldn't help but want to take a bite.

The other men did not dare to set their sights on Hancock, and they all took advantage of Mawson.

Cornish's eyes were on Hancock's face. Even she, a little girl, was a little excited and wanted to hold Hancock and take a bite.

"Mr. Mawson, why does Miss Hancock feel that her skin color is getting better and better these days? Is there any secret?"

No matter what stage women are at, beauty will always be their core topic.

When Hancock heard the Sky Island Girl's words, his face became more and more rosy, and even his earlobes turned red. His big eyes looking at Mo Sen were filled with bulingbuling water.

"Ahem... The main thing is to have adequate nutrition and stay in a happy mood, so that anyone can do it."

Mawson could only express it in a very cryptic way. Cornis couldn't understand it now anyway. Whether she would understand it in the future is another matter.

On the other hand, he really needed to replenish his nutrition when he returned to the Navy Headquarters.

Fortunately, Mo Sen is strong, physically strong, and has enough capital to be fine.

Cornis instinctively thought it was a little weird, but she couldn't hear anything wrong, so she had to keep these words in mind and not worry about it anymore.

A super fast shrimp was summoned to Angel Beach. Recently, Mawson has really caused harm to these seafood creatures in the empty sea.

Not to mention, if it weren't for the fact that he couldn't hold so many things, he would have really wanted to go back with some specialties.

But I can only think about it. Just the empty shells he purchased here have filled Feiyu's body, so don't worry about other things.

"Coris, goodbye, you can come to Qinghai to see me when you have time... Hey, come find me and Hancock to play. Uncle Gan. Fore, I'm saying goodbye. I hope Kongdao will develop better and better."

Mawson waved goodbye to these people. Gan Foer was not idle these days either. He found the Sandians and reached a settlement with them.

All the land belonging to the Sandians in Apayado was returned to them, and it is now jointly developed by the two groups.

In fact, after Gan Fule became a god, he always tried to resolve the conflict between the two groups, but he had not been able to succeed before. When he knew that Mawson had come here, he easily solved Enelu, and then the two oppressed parties continued to fight.

It's easy to sit down and talk.

——There is a common topic.

Speaking of which, he can be considered a hero to both Skylanders and Sandians, although he doesn't care about it.

"gone!"

With a cool wave of his hand, the Super Express Shrimp beneath him shook his body and quickly headed towards Yunlu where he came from.

Yes, Mawson plans to return the same way.

He hadn't forgotten that he had agreed to treat Mr. Lizitou to a drink.





Returning to the familiar blue sea, before Mawson could take a breath, the phone in his backpack suddenly rang.

Brubru...brubru...

Snapped.

The call is connected.

"It's me, Mawson."

"Great, General Moson, I finally got through to you. Marshal Warring States asked you to return as soon as possible, saying that he had an important task for you."
To be continued...
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