On the other end of the phone was an ordinary naval communications soldier. He had made this call dozens of times, and the phone bug was about to go into shock.

"Huh? The old man from the Warring States period didn't call me directly to tell me to go back?" Mo Sen's tone was a little strange.

"I don't know whether the Warring States Marshal has been dismissed as a lower official, but we have called you dozens of times."

Mo Sen suddenly realized that it seemed that there was no signal after arriving at the empty island.

It's the same as flying on an airplane.

"Oh, I said, okay, you go and reply to the Warring States Marshal and tell him that I am ready to go back."

"Yes, Your Excellency."

The phone bug was put away, and Mawson looked at Hancock. At this time, she was still radiant and extremely beautiful.

"It seems we can't go anywhere else. Hancock, I don't know what the old man from the Warring States period wants to see me for."

"This period of time has been a dream time that I have never thought about. Every time I think about it, I feel like I am in a dream. This is enough for me to be satisfied and remember it for a lifetime."

"Hahaha, that's right. We still have a lot of time in the future. The days ahead are long, so we must leave some thoughts for the future."

Flying fish are more familiar and faster than Kukai in real sea water.

It broke through the wind and waves, drew a white line on the water, and quickly headed into the distance.

The sweet journey finally comes to an end.

For both Mawson and Hancock, the time is not yet ripe for them to be together completely.

It is impossible for Mawson to abandon his subordinates now, and similarly, it is impossible for Hancock to abandon the citizens of Nine Snake Island now.

As long as everything is sorted out, at least we have to wait and see if there will be another war in two years.
Chapter completed!