"Impossible!" George V's reaction was more intense than Chu Jianchen imagined: "The private channel of the ship girl is transmitted through the oscillation of the dimensional force, and it is absolutely impossible to have the same one as DNA! Even if you eavesdrop on my conversation with reputation, you will never forge the same frequency band, let alone deceive the two of us!"

"I'm not very clear about the specificity." Chu Jianchen pondered for a while, spread his hands and shrugged: "But Ilia said it's okay, it's very simple, so I asked her to do it. And judging from the results, she did it very successfully, didn't she?"

"No... it's impossible, absolutely impossible. Who is she and how did she do it..." George V hung his head weakly, and couldn't even feel the stinging pain from his arms tied behind him, and he was nagging silently.

"Your Highness, even if you forged my communication with George, as long as we do not appear before them in a short period of time, they will sooner or later realize something is wrong. It is not too late. If you can let us go, we promise that no one will say this and make it a common secret between us."

Reputation did not doubt whether the Prince of Wales was lying, but chose to believe it as soon as possible and then consider the response plan, because she and George V were very clear that even if they were bound by slave contracts, the Prince of Wales would never lie with their eyes open. Since she had determined the authenticity of the incident, no matter how absurd the conclusion was, they would choose to believe that this was the trust generated by years of joint combat and an affirmation of the Prince of Wales' personality. No matter where she chose to stand, the prince was the prince.

"Yes, that order can only buy us up to one night, so we have to hurry up."

Chu Jianchen nodded to Atago and Kaohsiung, and still couldn't understand what reputation he would encounter and George V. A hint of apologies flashed in his eyes: "Sorry, George V, reputation, I don't want to do this, but for the sake of guarding the future of the palace, I hope you can forgive me."

"Chu Jianchen, what do you want to do?" George V and Liang Xing suddenly felt something bad when they heard Chu Jianchen's apology. Especially after seeing the counterattack that was also tied up by Hood and Exeter, the bad feeling immediately became real: "We will never surrender to the slave contract. Even if you force the contract, it is useless. Even if I am enslaved, defiled, and become dirty from now on, I will never obey your orders!"

"No, you know, Montana and Atago said it's okay, so you will obediently obediently." Chu Jianchen looked at George V and Reputation who were dragged away with complicated eyes, and sighed long: "Originally, Hood and the elder brother didn't need to be transformed. It was because of your boring actions that made them lose the opportunity to gain freedom. George V, reputation, and counterattack. It's okay for you to be very me, but please don't blame them, because everything they do is my order. If you must find someone to hate, hate me. If this can make you feel better."

"Admiral... Actually, you don't have to carry everything on yourself." Roma looked at Chu Jianchen's back with distress and tried hard to straighten: "You can leave these things to us."

Even though Chu Jianchen's uncontrollable anger was so obvious, Kaga, who looked more and more like a housewife on the dark apron on the kimono jacket, still didn't even raise his eyebrows. He focused on the boiling oil pan with air bombs wrapped in fried powder, as if Chu Jianchen's anger was just a fart compared to Akagi's expectant eyes, and he didn't even bother to glance at the corners of his eyes.

"In other words, this pot of noodles consumed 2,000 units of gold resources?" Chu Jianchen trembled and looked at the food bowl that had been swept away in less than half a minute. He saw Akagi licking his lips with unsatisfactory eyes, staring at the row of "air bombs Tempura" on the left hand of Kaga. He asked unwillingly without giving up in a tone of hope: "Then, Kaga, please tell me honestly, how many days can Akagi last for this meal?"

"How many days?" Kaga, who was married to the wife, turned his head strangely and gave Chu Jianchen a blank look with his eyes "You are not joking, aren't you?", and a small bit of snow-white fried powder stuck to her extremely beautiful cheeks, adding a bit of cuteness to her: "This is just Akagi's supper today. If Yamato and others are going to come to us tonight, for such a large late-night snack, Akagi will not be hungry before he can hold on for a few days? It won't last for half a day!"

"Dong!"

"Admiral, what's wrong with you...Don't scare me, Admiral~~~! Admiral~~~!"

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