"How are the preparations going?" As soon as he got off the plane, Durandal asked the adjutant how the preparations were for the sailing ceremony of the new warship. This was not just the sailing of the new warship, he also specially invited Yang Hui to visit.
, if something goes wrong, it will be a big loss.
"The military band and the ceremonial [Jean] are all in place, and the Minerva is undergoing final adjustments. It is estimated that all operations can be completed in half an hour."
"The military band and the use of [Jean] for the ceremony are not the point..." Durandal was very dissatisfied with the adjutant's report, but suddenly saw a familiar figure among the passers-by, and put away his unhappy expression.
She smiled and nodded at him, and then continued to reprimand the adjutant, "...the protagonist this time is the Minerva. The Minerva is not ready, and all other arrangements will be in vain!"
"I understand, I will urge the progress over there."
"Well, tell them to hurry up. Your guests' ships have already entered the port. We can't keep our guests waiting too long."
"learn……"
As soon as he walked into the door of the office building, someone reported to Durandal: "Speaker, His Excellency Yang Hui has arrived."
"So fast? Didn't you just enter the port?"
"Orb's Skyward Sword is equipped with a new type of engine, which is a brand-new particle. Because the port did not take precautionary measures, the electronic equipment was paralyzed when entering the port, so..."
"What does Daniel do for food!? You made such a mistake? Do you want Orb to see ZAFT's jokes? The other party told them in advance how to prevent the electromagnetic system from being interfered with. Do you want the other party to teach you step by step?
How to walk!?”
"I'm so sorry..."
"That's enough. I don't want to hear an apology. It means you made a mistake. I hope you did all the work before the mistake happened!"
"learn!"
"Where are Mr. Yang Hui and the others now?" Durandal asked in a serious tone. He did not want to make a fool of himself again in the reception and arrangements.
But... as expected, something unexpected happened.
"this……"
"What's wrong? What's wrong again?"
"No, it's just... After Your Excellency Yang Hui arrived at the [Armory No. 1], he said he wanted to visit it, but did not come immediately. Now Forenst is following Mr. Yang Hui and his group."
"Visit? Haha." Durandal was stunned for a moment, and then shook his head with a smile, what a visit! This was to give him a step down while putting on a show.
Pretending is to tell Durandal that I don't like to play by the rules. You can meet me if you want, but I have my own itinerary and I won't be at your mercy.
After getting down the steps to Durandal, Yang Hui just called the elevator and arrived inside the colonial satellite. He took a look at the situation in the armory. It was a mess and knew that it was not ready yet, so he gave Durandal more time.
"Contact Forenst and ask him to bring Mr. Yang Hui here in half an hour."
"learn."
"Also...tell Daniel and Attolia to go to the Military and Administrative Office to explain the problem after the ship viewing ceremony."
"Understood...understood."
The adjutant was ashamed. Durandal looked very gentle, but he had no lack of aura as a superior, not to mention that he was in a bad mood now. One sentence decided the future of the two military chiefs of [Armory No. 1].
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[Armory No. 1] Although it is still a military colonial satellite, it does not mean that the entire colonial satellite only has military facilities. There are also cities. After all, soldiers also need life to relax and decompress, and the families of soldiers also have their own lives.
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"It's quite lively."
"..."
"But it's still a bit worse than Orb."
"..."
"But the grilled space chicken skewers taste pretty good, and the assorted cosmic vegetables. The cooking methods are different from those on earth, and the ingredients have different textures from those on earth."
"..."
"Aslan, why don't you eat?"
"...Yang Hui, please stop making trouble, okay?" Aslan complained, covering his face. Originally, they were invited from Earth to come to PLANT to participate in the ship viewing ceremony. When you came, you didn't go to meet the inviter, but you actually started
Did you go on a tour? You said you had a special reason, forget it, but you have a big handful of chicken skewers in your left hand, a big plate of assorted vegetables in your right hand, and even let yourself carry milk tea and fried noodles. What kind of trouble are you making!? Really?
Do you think you are here to travel?
"I'm not making a fuss. I've seen you too. The armory is in chaos and the ceremony is basically unprepared. Shall we go over and watch Durandal's joke now?"
"Um...but...can you please be more restrained? People who don't know would really think you're here for a trip!"
“Isn’t traveling by the way considered tourism?”
"...I can't speak to you." Aslan had a headache. He really couldn't do anything about Yang Hui, who had his own way of doing things. In public, the other party was his direct superior, and in private, he couldn't fight, argue, or make trouble with Yang Hui.
"Gulu~ You are too serious. You are usually very busy. Now you have the opportunity to take a break and relax. Don't let yourself live so tired." Yang Hui threw a handful of empty sticks into the trash can and patted Aspen.
Lan's shoulders suggested.
"...I think this is good, and...you bastard! Your hands are full of oil!" Looking at the oil stains on the shoulders of his clothes, Aslan really couldn't help but ran away.
"Um...ah haha, it's okay. I'm still visiting now. I want to buy a new one."
“You don’t need money!?”
"Your savings are enough to support your son's son's son's football team. Do you still care about this little money?"
"I hate unnecessary spending!"
"Tch, I used to be a young master. Why am I a miser now?"
"Shut up!"
"...Ahaha, calm down? I'll pay for it later and you can choose whatever you want?" Knowing that Aslan was really angry, Yang Hui also admitted his mistake in embarrassment. After all, he is an honest person...the more honest and angry, the scarier he is!
"Shutting up is the best comfort!"
"Zi la~!"
Yang Hui closed the "drawing" of his mouth from the corner of his mouth to ensure that he would not speak. However, within a second, Yang Hui saw something interesting happening in front of him and ran over.
Aslan:(艹艹#)
My fist is hard and I really want to hit someone! But I can’t, what should I do? I’m so angry!
In desperation, Aslan sighed and followed slowly, but when he heard the shouts, he subconsciously became vigilant.
"You! You are not..."
"Ah~!!! Is it really you?"
"Shh, be quiet, this beautiful lady, I don't want to be looked at like a monkey."
"Hmm, I didn't expect to meet you here. I admire you very much!"
"Then I'm so lucky to have such a lovely fan like you, even though I'm not a celebrity."
"Hmph, why are you here! Is there a conspiracy!? I..."
