"This...this is impossible!"

With bulging eyes, Petrov stared at the last paragraph of the telegram.

"Admiral, what's impossible?" Hearing this, Nagato stopped just as he walked to the door.

"No...nothing."

Waving his hand, Petrov sat down blankly.

"Admiral?!"

Nagato turned around and looked at Petrov in surprise. This was the first time she saw her admiral showing such an expression. She couldn't imagine that a marshal would show such an expression.

"Nagato, do you think Fletcher really exists?"

Noticing Nagato's eyes, Petrov waved his hand, indicating that she didn't need to worry.

"Fletcher?!"

Blinking his eyes, Nagato didn't understand why his admiral suddenly mentioned Fletcher, but he still replied honestly: "Admiral, didn't you prove that Fletcher does not exist?"

"Yes, I have proved it." Rubbing his temples, Petrov looked at the telegram sent by Thatcher suspiciously.

In order to get Fletcher, Petrov spent hundreds of thousands of resources just on large-scale construction, and also fished out several teams of full-level ship girls. Even so, Fletcher was still missing.

"So, why would the admiral ask about Fletcher?"

Blinking his eyes, Nagato still didn't understand why his admiral showed such a lost expression.

"look by youself!"

After thinking for a while, Petrov handed the telegram to Nagato.

"Does anyone own Fletcher?" Nagato was stunned when she saw Thatcher's last words. She knew exactly what price Petrov paid to get Fletcher.

"Could the other party be a marshal from another sea area?" Nagato asked tentatively after putting down the telegram.

With his lips pursed, Petrov smiled and said: "How is that possible? I know those old guys very well. It's impossible."

After saying that, Petrov waved his hand to increase his credibility.

"But I really can't think of anyone else who has the capital to fish for Fletcher." Nagato asked in confusion, stroking his hair.

Hundreds of thousands of resources. Except for the marshal and the governor's palace, it is estimated that no admiral has this capital.

"Forget it, now is not the time to discuss this matter. Let Thatcher invite the admiral over when the time comes. I would like to see who is talking so brazenly. This person is probably a liar." Petrov patted the table and said

Don't be angry and show your authority, showing the momentum that a marshal should have.

"By the way, how are our guests?"

Shaking his head to put Fletcher out of his mind, Petrov asked while drafting a telegram.

"Liu... Richelieu couldn't stay any longer. He said that he had been out for a long time and wanted to go back and have a look." Pursing his lips, Nagato teased: "It seems that Admiral, your plan to salvage the boat has failed."

"Hey, annoyed~!"

Facing Nagato's teasing, Petrov did not get angry. Instead, he scratched his head and looked embarrassed: "If other old guys knew that such a powerful ship girl had escaped from me, they would definitely laugh at me."

"That can't be helped. Mademoiselle Richelieu already has an admiral." Shaking his head, Nagato comforted him casually.

"Is there an admiral?!"

With a raised brow, Petrov joked: "My secretary ship, you can't be so naive, are you? There is no such a powerful garrison in this world. If there is one, why haven't I heard of it?"

Opening his mouth, Nagato had nothing to say.

My admiral is right, a garrison with such a powerful strength cannot remain unknown.

"Besides, even if there is such a garrison." With a raised corner of his mouth, Petrov sneered and continued: "What kind of power do you think it will take to make it decline quickly?"

"Didn't Miss Richelieu say that his admiral disappeared?" Nagato thought for a while and explained.

"Hey, when did my secretary become so naive and do whatever others say?" Petrov glanced at Nagato in surprise.

She is a very independent ship girl from her own family, so she would never say such a thing. What did Richelieu say?

Judging from Nagato's appearance, Richelieu would probably believe him when he said he was being expelled.

Catching Petrov's gaze, Nagato smiled sheepishly.

There is no way, the world of Kanji is based on strength, Richelieu is so strong, Nagato can easily favor him.

"Well, since she wants to leave, I won't stop her. Let's hold a banquet for her tonight and I will give it a last try." Petrov is also a marshal after all, and he can pick up and put it down.

"Um!"

Nodding, Nagato quickly exited the room.

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Boom! Boom! Boom!

Arriving at a guest room, Nagato knocked on the door.

"Please come in!"

A female voice soon came from inside the house.

"Ms. Richelieu, our admiral is going to hold a banquet. Thank you for your help to us." After adjusting his clothes, Nagato pushed the door open and told a beautiful woman with blond hair and blue eyes about the party in the room.

"I see."

Closing the box, Richelieu smoothed his hair.

"Miss Richelieu, you really have to leave." He walked to a chair and sat down. Nagato looked into Richelieu's eyes and said, "My admiral is a marshal. Do you want to think about it for a while longer?"

"No."

Shaking his head slowly, Richelieu said calmly.

She has no interest in joining other people's garrison. She just wants to find her damn admiral.

"oh!"

Nagato blinked his eyes and closed his mouth knowingly.

There was silence in the room.

Nagato really couldn't stand the current atmosphere, so he started to look for words: "Miss Richelieu, do you know what happened to me just now?"

"What's up?"

Raising his head and glancing at Nagato, Richelieu asked out of politeness.

"Thatcher reported that someone owned Fletcher." At this point, Nagato covered his mouth and laughed a few times.

"Fletcher?!"

Hearing this, Richelieu's eyes flashed with a hint of astonishment.

After wandering outside for so long, she has never seen Fletcher in other admiral's garrison. She only saw her own Fletcher in a certain city a few months ago.

Thinking of Fletcher's efforts to make money to support his family, Richelieu couldn't help but smile slightly.

Now that the garrison is gone, it's a good thing to still be able to meet my former companions.

But Fletcher was too strong and unwilling to follow him, so Richelieu had no choice but to leave a sum of money to Fletcher, hoping to help him.

"It seems that Mademoiselle Richelieu is very interested in this topic."

Noticing Richelieu's smile, Nagato clenched his fist and kept talking about his admiral's efforts to get Fletcher.

"It's a pity that Fletcher does not exist after all. My admiral spent hundreds of thousands of resources and failed to build it."

Shaking his head, Nagato felt quite regretful.

Hearing this, Richelieu just smiled and did not speak.

In fact, Petrov already has the conditions to fish out Fletcher, but he doesn't know how to use it.

In this regard, Richelieu was not prepared to say anything more.
Chapter completed!