Elder brother's garrison

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"...Instead of thanking me, you should think about why you are taking such responsibility for a stranger's mental illness."

"Ah, this... um! I can answer that right away."

Xiao Bai smiled as he looked at the Will of the Deep Sea.

The will of the deep sea looked at Little White.

"That's because Convers is really cute!" Xiaobai chuckled. "And listen, the ship girls in the Military Police don't have admirals!"

"..."

"So it's not certain whether they're outsiders or not!"

"..."

The will of the deep sea then revealed its gaze fixed on the scum.

A few minutes later.

After chatting casually with the will of the deep sea, Xiaobai left the spiritual world.

Inside the villa, Deep Sea Will sat on the sofa, propping his chin on his hand with a helpless expression.

"...a womanizer."

The Will of the Deep Sea lowered its head and looked at the black orbs of light scattered on the ground at its feet.

"...Hmm...we still need to deal with these replicas..."

The will of the deep sea murmured as it picked up a small ball of black light.

Suddenly, looking at the fragment of light in his hand, the Will of the Deep Sea seemed to have thought of something and raised an eyebrow.

"It's gone now, it's gone now..."

"Let's just send her a sweet dream."

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Holding Little White's hand, Convers, who had just fallen asleep, had a dream.

The dream was inexplicably vivid.

It felt like being there.

"Uh...why...why can't I open it..."

"Open it quickly...open it quickly..."

"Wake up, wake up! Quickly..."

In the room filled with dim sunlight, a girl who had just crawled out from under the bed squeezed in front of the door, pulling hard on the doorknob.

"Why...why is it this scene again..."

The girl pounded on the door, tears streaming down her face.

Behind the girl, a figure filled with anger slowly rose from the floor.

The girl, her face streaked with tears, froze.

A massive, suffocating figure reached out its hands towards the girl's back.

The girl hugged her own shoulders and screamed.

A blazing white light rose up like a raging fire.

There was a boom.

The tall, black figure was sent flying into the sky with a roar, as if struck by a speeding truck, transforming into a black meteor and disappearing into the horizon.

The girl collapsed to her knees, utterly exhausted, her face filled with unexpected astonishment.

The white light was incredibly dazzling.

"Hahaha!"

"Girl!"

It's like the entrance of a hero in a comic book.

Amidst the fluttering of her soft white hair, a delicate, crisp, and cheerful laugh rang out.

"It's all alright now!!"

"Because I'm here!!!"

Chapter 1089 Surprises Always Happen Unexpectedly

"What the hell is this spicy?!"

Convers, who was lying in bed, suddenly let out a loud complaint. She screamed and sat up straight from the covers as if she had come back to life.

Convers' head traced a perfect arc in mid-air at a speed of eighty seconds per second, his long twin ponytails flying wildly, swinging forward like a meteor hammer with an unstoppable momentum.

"when!!!"

With a sharp crack, Convers felt as if his forehead had slammed into a soft yet hard object.

"Oh dear, I'm so sorry!!"

A delicate, crisp scream followed.

Before Convers, a white figure tilted its head back and lay limply onto the floor.

"Boom!"

Her long white hair, like drifting willow catkins, slowly fell before the eyes of the just-awakened Convers.

Xiao Bai was hit on the forehead with a headbutt. The surprise attack, armor penetration, critical strike, and fatal blow were all done in one go, with almost no other reaction. Caught off guard, Xiao Bai was ambushed and fell directly to the ground next to Convers. His eyes turned into golden vortexes, looking like two spinning mosquito coils.

His once fair and clean forehead now had a noticeable red patch in Convers' eyes, and it was emitting a hissing white smoke.

"Ha...ha...eh...this is..." The conscious Convers stared blankly at the little white dog lying in front of her. She had just been startled awake from her dream and was in a daze for a while.

Memories slowly flow back.

"Ah! Admiral Lu... Lu Lin!" Convers finally realized that the person in front of him was the psychological therapy master that Duan Shuiliu had found for him, and he seemed to have been receiving therapy before!

"Lu, Lu Lin, are you alright? Um, I'm sorry! I, I didn't react in time! I accidentally... Lu Lin! Lu Lin! Lu..." Convers was startled and quickly climbed out of bed, heading towards Xiaobai who had fallen to the ground.

Just then, Convers, who had just climbed out of bed, felt a weight on his arm, followed by a gentle and soft binding sensation in one of his hands. Convers subconsciously looked down at that hand.

As far as the eye can see.

Convers' pupils trembled slightly.

The hand that I reached out to hold before going to sleep, and which I held tightly, is still being held by Xiaobai even now, after I knocked her to the ground with my head.

"..." Convers stared blankly down, frozen in place for a moment, his expression somewhat strange.

"Ah...uh...oh uh..." Little White, lying on the ground, saw stars and made a series of meaningless murmurs.

"...Ah!" Convers was jolted back to her senses by Xiaobai's murmur. She reached out with her other hand and pried open Xiaobai's five fingers that were tightly gripping her hand. Then, somewhat flustered, she reached out and patted Xiaobai's face with both hands. "Admiral Lu Lin! Admiral Lu Lin, how are you!"

"...Ah...I'm so dizzy..."

Xiao Bai's speech was mumbled and he seemed somewhat delirious.

"Yes, yes... I'm so sorry, so sorry, so sorry!" A look of embarrassment washed over Convers. She quickly picked up Xiaobai by the waist and carried her to her own bed. Then she sat down beside the bed and carefully covered Xiaobai with the blanket. "It's all... it's all because I had a very strange dream... I'm so sorry!"

"...Ah...Oh...No...It's okay...it's alright."

"I am so sorry that I caused trouble for Admiral Lu Lin, even though she came to help me!" Convers apologized at lightning speed with immense guilt, bowing deeply to Xiaobai and almost kneeling down to kowtow to her.

Because the dream he had while sleeping took such an unexpected turn, and the style of the dream was so strange, like something out of a superhero comic, that Convers, who initially thought it was just another nightmare, couldn't suppress his urge to make sarcastic remarks. After being startled awake, he subconsciously used some of the ship girl's power to get up, influenced by his emotions.

Even Convers himself wasn't sure how much strength he had just used. If he was lucky and hadn't used too much, it would probably have only knocked out an average human. If he was unlucky and accidentally used all the power of the ship girls... well, Convers himself didn't know if that headbutt could have killed several cows...

Comvers was in a panic.

"It's...it's okay...I'm...I'm tough...I could even catch a missile without any problem..."

Little White opened its mouth in a daze, its eyes swirling with eddies.

Convers' face grew paler and paler upon hearing this.

It’s over.

They've started talking nonsense.

Did this admiral get so dumbfounded by his own headbutt?

"...Oh no, I'm doomed, I'm doomed... I'm going to have no way to explain this..." Convers covered his face, tears streaming down his cheeks. "I'm so sorry, I'm so sorry, I'm so sorry... I... Waaah..."

In a panic and confusion, Convers felt a small hand suddenly touch his thigh.

Convers lowered his hands from his face and looked at the little white dog in front of him.

“Ah… compared to this… Convers…” Little White murmured.

"Admiral Lu Lin! What do you want to say? Please speak!" Convers quickly moved his legs closer to Xiao Bai, bent down and got close to Xiao Bai's face, as if afraid of missing any important words, and listened carefully to the voice coming from Xiao Bai's mouth.

The sunlight shone on Convers, casting a shadow over Little White's face.

"I just... had a good dream... um..."

"...I...didn't let go of her hand the whole time outside..."

Little White gave Convers, who was standing right next to him, an innocent smile.

"..." Convers.

"...Convers...?"

"...Hmm." Convers smiled at Xiaobai, "Although the development was strange and inexplicable, like an awkward and silly soap opera in a midday theater...but thanks to Admiral Lu Lin, it was a very, very good dream."

"Oh... I'm relieved then..." Xiaobai closed her eyes, breathed a sigh of relief, then suddenly tilted her head, let out a cry as if she had fainted, and collapsed onto the pillow.

"Lu Lu Lu Lu Lu Lin Ti Ti Ti—" Convers turned pale and was so frightened that he couldn't even call out the name.

"Gulugulugulugulu..."

The next second, just before Convers was about to pounce on Little White, a hungry growl came from Little White's stomach.

"...I'm so hungry..."

An awkward, bitter smile appeared on Xiao Bai's face, which was somewhat pale.

"Eh? What do you mean by 'I'm hungry'... that Admiral Lu Lin, could it be...?"

"Thinking back carefully, I don't think I ate breakfast today...and I haven't eaten anything since yesterday either..." Little White's stomach rumbled incessantly. "How strange...ah..."

"One, haven't you eaten all day??" Convers looked at Xiaobai, his eyes wide with surprise. "Admiral Lu Lin, what do you want to eat! Tell me quickly, I'll go find something for you right now!"

"Anything is fine..." Xiaobai mumbled weakly, but then paused for a moment.

Under the shadow of Convers.

Little White, who was standing very close to Convers, took a deep breath.

"But I really want to eat... I want to eat milk-flavored noodles..."

"I...I...I will try my best!" Convers nodded, quickly got up from the floor, grabbed her coat from the hanger, put it on, and hurriedly ran towards the hall door.

Convers rushed down the third floor and into the second-floor lobby. Under the watchful eyes of the staff in the lobby, he ran into the corridor and arrived at the conference room door.

Bang.

Convers pushed open the conference room door.

"Team leader!!! Something terrible has happened!!! Do you have any milk-flavored noodles?!" Convers shouted loudly into the conference room, his face flushed.

Milk-flavored noodles!

Milk-flavored noodles!

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For a moment, the echo of Convers's shout resounded in the small conference room.

Duan Shuiliu, who was sitting at his desk processing documents while holding a folder, saw Convers standing at the door, disheveled and with a flushed face. A faint look of surprise finally appeared on his usually calm and composed face.