The Magical Journey of the Commander

Chapter 21: farewell

Song Qingge woke up early in the morning and saw Belfast opened the curtains and folded the white commander's clothes on the table beside the bed, while she was sitting quietly beside her bed.

"Commander, good morning."

"It's Befa. Taking care of me like this will make me lazy..."

"No matter what kind of commander it is, Belfast likes it. What's more, it is the maid's bounden duty to take care of the master."

"I really love you, Befa."

After washing, the two walked out of the room and saw Sirius and Dido cleaning the corridor.

"Good morning, Sirius and Dedo."

"Gui'an, my proud master."

"Master said hello to the humble Dido... Don't worry, Master, Sirius and I will definitely clean up here."

Song Qingge touched the heads of Sirius and Dido, "Well, you did a great job."

"Dido did a good job...? Ahhh...Master...Ah, no, this is what Dido should do! Hmm!"

"What I am most proud of is that I can find you and serve you, my proud master!"

Song Qingge looked at the two sisters who reacted differently, turned around and smiled at Belfast, then walked to the cafeteria.

Belfast looked at Song Qingge who was walking across the corridor, and said sternly to the two of them: "You have cleaned this floor since you got up in the morning, until now. So can you go to other floors?"

"The maid, this floor is occupied by my proud master, so it must be cleaned carefully." Sirius took it for granted. Dido looked at Belfast with a gloomy face, and hurriedly pulled Sirius away.

Belfast sighed and hurried forward to catch up with Song Qingge.

As soon as Song Qingge arrived in the cafeteria, he saw the Blue Dragon, Flying Dragon, Soviet Rosia and King George V of the Prince of Wales dining with the Prince of Wales.

Song Qingge walked over, and Belfast went to the window to bring Song Qingge breakfast.

"Good morning, Prince of Wales, when will you leave?"

"It's not that we are early, but you are too late. Cleveland and the others have already had breakfast. We finished our dinner and set off."

Song Qingge sat down and touched his nose, "I was so tired last night."

Feilong smiled and looked at Song Qingge, Canglong glared at Feilong, "Commander, you need to exercise more in the future. You are still too weak."

Song Qingge grinned, "Compared with ordinary people, it is already very strong..."

"Commander, the body is the capital of the revolution. Canglong is right. I will discuss with Bismarck later and let her train you." Soviet Rossia looked serious.

Song Qingge raised his hand, "Don't, political commissar. Your commander used to be the old salted fish, now this will kill him."

"The rebuttal is invalid."

Feilong finally couldn't help but laugh, "Commander, how about it, serious sister is not awesome." Song Qingge looked at Feilong speechlessly.

Canglong helped his glasses, "Flying Dragon!"

"Well, just kidding!" Feilong spread his hands, lowered his head and started eating after speaking.

"Big Brother, why don't you speak?" Song Qingge couldn't help asking as he looked at King George V, who was immersed in the meal.

After eating the last bite of the meal, King George V raised his head and said, "Good food cannot be disappointed."

After Song Qingge heard a black thread, although he knew that George V was a foodie, he did not expect to have reached this point. It seems that the food has been carved into the DNA, if she has it.

At this time Belfast came over with breakfast. "I asked Yixian to prepare some according to the Lord's habit, hope it will suit your appetite."

Song Qingge took the breakfast and smiled: "Thank you, Befa."

Belfast replied, and then stood beside Song Qingge.

After having breakfast, meeting with Hood and others who came down from the office building, everyone came to the port and several people released their prototype ship. The feeling that dozens of warships were parked on the dock made Song Qingge so proud.

"Commander, the support fleet is assembled, please give instructions." Soviet Rossia solemnly saluted Song Qingge.

"Go! Also, pay attention to safety."

"Yes." Soviet Rossia turned around and said loudly to the supporters and the escorts, "Go."

For a time, a few people boarded their prototype ship, and followed the long sound of the ship, heading for the distance.

Song Qingge looked at the fleet sailing on the sea, and said to Hood beside him: "In the future, when our port area is full, I must go on a parade. The fleet of more than 300 warships, thinking about it, feels magnificent."

Hu De pursed his mouth and smiled: "Commander, Ho De has been looking forward to it. After all, I was the flagship during the Navy Holiday." After finishing speaking, he took Song Qingge's hand.

Bismarck said at this moment: "Commander, Rosia just told me to let me train you, so starting tomorrow morning, I will go to your room to wake you up and train."

When Song Qingge heard Bismarck's words, her head suddenly went big, "Forgive me."

Bismarck looked serious, "Commander, when you travel through other worlds in the future, there may be unknown dangers, so you must become stronger."

Song Qingge finally compromised, after all, as Bismarck said, no one else in the world can say for sure.

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After standing at the pier for a long time, Song Qingge finally returned to the port area with Hood and others. When passing by the playground, he saw a group of destroyers playing with Manchuu while Xuefeng was sitting alone on the swing. So he rolled his eyes, approached Xuefeng sneakily, and hugged Xuefeng.

"Xuefeng, why don't you sit on the swing alone and not play with them?"

⊙o⊙) Wow ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh! I was scared to death... the commander shall die!"

Xuefeng yelled, rushed into Song Qingge's arms, and kept beating his chest.

"Cough cough, lighten it, it's dying."

"Ah... Commander, how are you..."

"Lied to you!"

"Ah, the commander is a idiot! I'm ignoring you."

Song Qingge looked at Xuefeng crying and laughing, "I was wrong, Master Xuefeng forgive me."

"╭(╯^╰)╮ Humph! As punishment, come and help me swing!"

After Xuefeng sat on the swing, Song Qingge pushed hard from behind.

"Yes, that's it, Commander, it doesn't matter any more! Wow~ it's flying!"

When the destroyers on the side heard the sound of the snow wind, they also ran over.

Shi Yu looked at Ledi and couldn't find the snow wind in the north, and shouted: "Snow wind, come down, I want the commander to help me swing."

"No, this is exclusively for the noble Xuefeng-sama!"

"Slightly, stingy. Commander, join us and play with Manchu, they are so cute!"

Song Qingge was dragged away by Shigure and the Javelin while he was making a decision, leaving Xuefeng sitting on the swing alone. Xuefeng looked at the swing, and then at Song Qingge who was going away, "Commander, wait for me!"

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