"I don't care, but since the Empire inherited the ship's ship, it has not allowed others to call her by her previous name. It seems that she attaches great importance to this identity."

Litorio, who was busy in the bar, turned around and smiled, then continued to clean the bottles under the bar. He didn't look like the No. 2, the most powerful battleship in Italy, and was like the ordinary bartenders you can see in bars.

"It's just that you don't care about anything that makes her look down on us~!" Veneto looked like she had no choice in Litorio's personal interest, and after calling out a few dry words, he lowered his head and drank a slutty wine. His legs, wearing black stockings, shaking unconsciously, looking playful and cute.

"Because, even if I care, it's useless? Italy is no longer on the front line. People are enjoying a peaceful life. What qualifications do we have to point fingers at others if we are complained about the people in the exercises?"

Litorio said deflated self-deprecating words, but his face was still full of cheerful smiles, which made people confused whether she was pretending to be pitiful or sincere.

"About this point, I think, if you really get out of date, the Roman people would not be able to build this luxurious palace for you, right? Various royal exclusive service personnel and various super luxurious treatments do not seem to be enjoyed by people who are not loved at all." Chu Jianchen coughed, glanced at Litorio's fruity chest and comforted him.

"This palace was built by the Empire to request the city hall to restore the royal title, and it was also her idea. The banner was actually to recreate the glory of the ancient Roman Empire. Haha, this kind of proposal that sounds stupid can even be passed by a majority of votes. Those people in the parliament are really easy to cheat..."

Venetto shook his head depressedly, drank a sip of red wine with just iced, turned to look at Chu Jianchen and said, "I'm so sorry for holding you and saying so many boring things. You obviously have the benefactor of saving Rome, but you have been a trash can for so long. I, I'm sorry, you haven't had dinner yet? Litorio's pasta is delicious. Do you want to have a serving?"

"In this case, then I will make delicious Mediterranean pasta. Master Chu Jianchen, how about eating it together if you don't mind? I have a treasured wine here, hehe, don't you want to try it?" Litorio immediately turned his head and looked at Chu Jianchen with expectant eyes, as if the girl next door acted coquettishly, making people feel reluctant to refuse.

"Okay, then I'll ask you, but forget about drinking, I'll drive later." Chu Jianchen looked back and found that Mikoto and the others were wearing tailor-made evening dresses, gathering at the buffet table to feast on it. They looked like they couldn't stop for a while. The corners of their mouths were bent and they said to Litorio with a smile.

"Hey~, it's okay~, Litorio's treasures are all red wines that have been covered with hundreds of years of mud, which are not intoxicating. Such good things are rare. If you miss them, you will regret it~~~" Venetto raised his hand and held his sunglasses, slapped Chu Jianchen's back with a slight smile and said, "While Rome has not come, I still have many things to ask you, such as your flying ship suit that shocked the senior admiral of the entire alliance......"

The red wine collected by Litorio is quite delicious, as if the best silk is passing through his tongue. However, Chu Jianchen, who doesn't drink often, is obviously not a match for Venetto and Litorio. After drinking less than a bottle, he felt a little dizzy. Fortunately, Chan and Kashima saw something wrong from a distance, and rushed over to pick him up. Otherwise, even the color of their underwear would be drawn by Venetto who was smiling.

"I just told you not to drink, look, is that a bad thing?" Oi, wearing a high-breasted purple dress, looked down at Chu Jianchen, who was resting his head on Kashima's thigh, with a hint of resentment in his voice: "Forget it, Veneto, isn't that Litorio just has a bigger breast? It's so embarrassing to look at your head that you want to bury your head in."

Liely on the bench for guests to rest, enjoying Kashima's elasticity and warm and smooth knee pillow, Chu Jianchen opened his eyes and looked at his Oi with dissatisfaction with his eyes of contempt: "Wait a minute, I've been talking to Veneto. When will I stare at Litorio's chest? Don't talk nonsense."

"Hmph~~, when Litorio pours you wine, you dare say that you didn't look at her, look at her one?"

"Damn, if someone helps me pour wine, I can't look at others, right? Speaking of which, Oi, I remember you have been eating at the buffet table all the time, how come you look so detailed?"

"Yes, you have to worry about it~! I, I am afraid that you, the pervert admiral, will mess with others everywhere outside and destroy the reputation of the Star Sea Fleet. So I keep staring at you, don't think too much~!"

Dajing, who was looked at by Chu Jianchen and other sisters with strange eyes, shouted red-faced and red-eared, looking flustered: "To be honest, what did you talk about with Veneto and the others? Why did the flat-breasted little loli laugh so hard that she couldn't even hold the wine glass when we were in the past?"

"Oh, nothing, I just discussed the issue of purchasing ship equipment and consumables. Venetto was very dissatisfied with the equipment of the Italian Navy and wanted to purchase a batch of elite ship equipment. I was worried that Atago and the others would secretly tell me where to earn the upgrade consumption back. Now, I will find a breakthrough immediately."

Chu Jianchen took the sobering soup handed over by Confession without opening his eyes. After gulping it, he felt that his body became much lighter: "Confession, thank you, but where did you get this sobering soup? Isn't there anything in Italy?"

"This~~, this is not important. Admiral, if you feel better, hurry up and someone is coming here." Chan Repentance was silent for a while before he said hesitantly, his hands twisted the edge of the cheongsam skirt he was wearing, and his face showed a embarrassed expression.

"Hmm? Someone?" Chu Jianchen opened his eyes in a daze. Before he could figure out his thoughts, a handsome and handsome face suddenly appeared in his sight and greeted him intimately: "Hi~, dear Chu, you don't seem to feel comfortable now. Do you want me to open a room for you and go in and rest?"

"You are... Weiha?" Chu Jianchen tried hard to open his eyes and stared at the handsome face in front of him who was smiling particularly flat. After a long time, he recalled the handsome blonde who had taken his own sailboat and tried to dry the boat inhumanely: "Didn't you take the white fish to complete some horror mission? Why did you have time to sway to the dance party and dress so flirted?"

"Sorry, what does sausage mean? You know, although the Alliance is in Chinese, there are too many square characters. I look a little too big, you know."

When Weiha heard Chu Jianchen's evaluation of him, she scratched her head in confusion, looked at him with a smile on her face and said, "But if you are praising the handsome clothes I wear, you are really praising the wrong place."

Weiha, who shook her hair casually, looked "No way, I'm so handsome" and looked narcissistically tidy up her tie, smiling brightly at Chu Jianchen, who was lying on the bench like a corpse, said: "I'm so handsome, I look good in any clothes. I definitely don't have the good eyesight of choosing clothes. Are you right? My dear friend..."

"Oi, throw him out for me. I don't know this pervert, hurry up..."

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Chapter completed!