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Chapter 1890

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"Ayaya …"

In the command hall of the Sirius battleship, the Rose Empress' Commander, Melinda, turned around and saw someone stretching his back and walking over.

There were still a few drops of water hanging from the corners of his eyes, and his face was lazy. He had no awareness of the life-and-death battle that was about to begin. Sirius's Legion Commander, Windsor Bellow, yawned and said, "Haven't we arrived yet? What birthplace is that?"

She sat on the marshal's seat with the Endless Battery in her arms, her long and narrow eyes that had yet to fully open drifting towards Melinda, "How long have I slept?"

"Ten minutes, a little more than that? You can sleep a little longer. "Melinda said," I'll keep an eye on you anyway. It won't get in the way. "

'"That won't do. It's already good to be able to take a nap. If I let people know that I, the commander-in-chief, am still lazy and sleeping in front of the battle, how can I let those good boys shout and fight? "

Windsor Bellow covered her mouth to prevent herself from yawning again.

"So you still have the consciousness of a commander-in-chief. So I was worried for nothing?"

Windsor Bellow raised her little face arrogantly and said proudly, "Of course, everyone knows that I'm the commander-in-chief of the Federation Army. Ah, actually, I quite trust that old lion. If he's here, let him do these chores. Anyway, he likes these jobs the most. "

"I didn't expect you to miss him." Melinda laughed.

Windsor Bellow straightened her clothes and nodded, "He fought beautifully in the last battle. It's a pity that he couldn't see this war. Otherwise, he would definitely regret dying too early. "

She looked out of the porthole and saw that the flames of war were blazing.

"This is a great battlefield for heroes to wrap their corpses. That old lion, he died too quickly and was too lonely."

Listening to Windsor Bellow's soft words, Melinda almost couldn't recognize her good friend. She rarely saw such a deep Windsor Bellow. She was always so arrogant, which was what Greed should be like. This kind of her, on the contrary, made Melinda a little uncomfortable. No matter what kind of battlefield it was, no matter how bad the situation was, the woman who could always exude the aura of a queen, the woman who looked down on thousands of soldiers as if they were nothing, was the backbone of Sirius. Seeing her like that, seeing the unbridled smile on her face, no matter how bad the situation was, none of the soldiers would feel depressed.

But now …

A second ago, her face was filled with sadness. In the next second, Windsor Bellow jumped up and asked with her signature smile, "Where's Catherine?"

"On the deck. I saw her just now."

"I'll go look for her."

Melinda asked mischievously, "What, are you going to build a good relationship with your future sisters first? That's right, I heard that he has a lot of women by his side, so he needs to find an ally. "

Windsor Bellow turned around with a smirk on her face. She reached out and lifted Melinda's chin. "How about you come with us? Didn't we say that we would be good sisters for life? It just so happens that we don't have to be separated."

"Forget it, I don't like a little brat."

"That's true. You're already an aunt." With an arrogant laugh, Windsor Bellow left the hall with the Origin Tool.

"What a punching bag." Melinda lowered her head and looked at the three-dimensional map in front of her. She gently pointed out some of the details and said in a voice that only she could hear, "Of course I can't go with you, little idiot. You never know how to take care of yourself. No matter what, I have to watch over you this time. So … there's probably no chance to go back, right? "

On the deck of the warship, the wind was raging.

Windsor Bellow clasped her hat tightly with one hand to prevent it from being blown away by the wind. Then she saw Catherine. The girl sat on the deck with her knees in her arms, facing the thousands of fireballs outside the fleet, as if she was watching a magnificent fireworks.

"It's not comfortable to blow water here, is it?" Windsor Bellow sat down beside her and said, "The wind here is too strong and too hot. If you blow too much, your skin will be thick. "

Only then did she look at Catherine. "No man likes a dry woman."

Catherine still didn't say anything.

So Windsor Bellow stubbornly held her little face and pulled it in her direction. "I say, will you die if you say something? Don't make me talk to myself. If anyone hears me, they'll worry about my sanity."

"Do you usually talk so much?" Catherine moved her lips and spat out this sentence from her small mouth.

"Not really, but if we don't say more now, I'm afraid we won't have a chance in the future." Windsor Belo put her hand on Catherine's shoulder. "Hey, why don't you stay by his side?"

"I'm not needed there. I'm needed here." Catherine's words were always short.

"Bullshit, can't I keep it down without you? Aren't you looking down on people too much? I say, hurry up and take a small ship to his side. " Windsor Bellow patted her little face and said, "No matter what, you are his woman, so you should stay by his side, shouldn't you?"

Catherine looked at her with a deep gaze. "What about you?"

Windsor Bellow laughed. "What are you talking about? I'm a woman who is better than any man. I don't need his protection."

"Has anyone told you that your left eyelid keeps twitching when you lie?" Catherine said.

Tanlang was stunned. "Really?"

"I was lying."

"Oh, you actually know how to lie. Oh no, I'm going to punish you. " Windsor Bellow smiled and grabbed Catherine's chest with one hand. Then she exclaimed, "I didn't expect you to be so thin. It would be a pity if you died, so … "

She lowered her voice and said, "You should leave this place."

Catherine coldly removed her claws and said, "Why aren't you leaving?"

"Why should I leave?" Windsor Bellow raised her head. The haze on her face was swept away, and her little face bloomed with unparalleled brilliance. She stood up and spread her arms. "I belong here, you know, Catherine? I've been working hard to be better than men to tell some people that I don't need their support. I, Windsor Bellow, can fight for the world by myself! "

"From a private to a colonel, to a general, and finally to a marshal. I've used countless examples to tell those people that I won't lose to any man. This is my pride, and it's also what I'm most proud of. I'm even more proud of the fact that there are thousands of people behind me who have entrusted their lives to me. As long as I give the order, they are willing to die for me! "Windsor Bellow raised her head high, so that Catherine couldn't see the expression on her face.

Catherine dared to bet that there was absolutely no smug expression on Tanlang's face at this moment.

There might be some kind of unknown heaviness.

"... So tell me, how can I leave? Even if I really feel tired, even if I really want to not be some Federation marshal, even if I really want to be an ordinary woman who values money as much as her life. Just relying on him and letting him protect me … "

Windsor Bellow shook her head. "But I can't, because I'm Tanlang. I have to be responsible for those bastards who entrusted their lives to me!"

"They are willing to die for me. If they want to die, I'll be in front!"

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