Play Azur Lane Even at the End of the World

Before she finished speaking, Joan of Arc blushed a little, and she spat and said, "What a mess, reckless, why are you thinking about those things?"

"I didn't think so." Reckless also expressed her innocence, how could she know about those things.

But according to the editor, most of the people who read her novels are those who dream of becoming commanders, or those whose careers as commanders are not going well. What do they like to read?

Of course, I live happily with the beautiful girls every day without shame or impatience.

But this is difficult for Reckless, where did she live a happy life without shame or impatience?

If it's a trivial matter, she can rely on her imagination to make a fuss about it, but she really can't write about that kind of thing.

"The editor said to write those."

"That's an unscrupulous editor, ignore her."

"However, what she said is also reasonable. Even if we have really seen the life of a tutelary mansion, right? The relationship between the commanders in the tutelary mansion and the ship's wife, some of them sleep together at night. "

Joan of Arc pondered slightly: "Yes."

"So, I'm not a wedding ship. Sister Joan of Arc, you are a wedding ship. Have you..." Lu Ruo blinked, "Did you talk to the commander?"

Joan of Arc immediately shook her head: "No!" Shaking her head again, "No!"

"Oh~ you don't either. I thought you had experience, Sister Saint Anne, and I wanted to ask you for advice." Reckless said with a sigh.

Joan of Arc thought to herself, don’t say I don’t have any, even if I do, how could I tell you.

Thinking this way, I heard Lu Ruo say: "Then I have to buy a book and read it."

"No!" Joan of Arc shook her head immediately, the book is evil, cut it off!

"why?"

"No reason, as the ship's wife of the Iris Holy See, how can you see that kind of thing?"

"Why can't I see it?"

"Of course..." Joan of Arc opened her mouth, chivalry?It doesn't seem to be the case, wait, reckless, you are a destroyer, right?Why do you want to study these things.

However, even though it was a destroyer, Joan of Arc fell silent when she saw the deformed bread piled up by the two mountains.

Over these two mountains, we are still destroyers.

"I can't buy it anyway." Joan of Arc shook her head and said.

The stubborn French peasant woman knight was a bit difficult to deal with, so she said recklessly, "What should I do then? You can't ask sister Richelieu, right? I feel like I will be beaten."

Joan of Arc tilted her head, and the embarrassment on Richelieu's face when he was asked recklessly about such things emerged in her mind, and she involuntarily let out a snort.

"What happened?"

"No, it's nothing." Joan of Arc shook her head and urged: "Go back quickly, everyone is still waiting for breakfast, let's put the plot aside, it really doesn't work, you are like us now, write these Let’s drag the plot.”

Scratching his head recklessly, he thought it was impossible, if he keeps procrastinating, the readers will be dragged out sooner or later.

but...

Forget it, I originally picked it up to write, so if you drag it all out, just drag it all out.

...

A small building by the Qinhe River has a spacious yard in front of the main entrance. In the yard at this time, two blond figures are moving quickly, and the swords in their hands collide with each other, making a series of crisp sounds.

After a while, the two stopped.

Triumph smiled and said, "Let's stop here today... Speaking of Forban, your swordsmanship seems to have improved again."

"It's okay, I always feel that I can't improve recently." Forbin sighed, his swordsmanship was much worse than that of Triumph, "Where's recklessness?"

"Slip away."

"Well, I wanted to ask her to practice with me."

"Don't worry." With a gentle smile on Kaixuan's face, he comforted him, "As long as you keep working hard, you will always improve."

"Ah."

For Jianniang, swordsmanship is actually not an inevitable requirement, but each Jianniang is actually different. Practicing swordsmanship does not mean that you must use it to kill the enemy. Practice will allow them to maintain a better combat state.

The two rested for a while, then walked into the house.

A single-family villa with a two-story building, after entering the door is the entrance, the spacious living room is on the left, and the kitchen is on the right. The rooms are all on the second floor. As soon as they came in, they saw a girl yawning and stepping out of slippers on the stairs. Da da da sound.

"Stubborn, where is your sister?" asked Forbin.

"Didn't my sister be dragged away by you early in the morning?" Stubbornly scratching her head, she looked around the living room, "I didn't see you."

"I thought she was sneaking back to writing novels again."

"No, my sister seems to be 'Kawen' recently, so she has been very troubled, and went to bed very early yesterday."

"For 'Karvin', you should work harder." Forbin had never written a novel, and she subconsciously felt that no matter what setbacks she encountered, as long as she worked harder, she would be able to overcome them.

"I don't know, but I think she is working hard, but..." Stubbornly tilted her head, recalling the appearance of Lu Lulu sitting at the desk scratching her head and ears, she felt that 'Kawen' was probably a very Difficult stuff, huh?

"Is Emile not up yet?" Triumph asked.

"No, she's used to sleeping in late."