Chen Luo's heart was beating violently, and the cold sweat on his back had already soaked his white short-sleeved shirt.
Was it just a dream? He asked himself.
Whoosh.
Taking a deep breath, Chen Luo got up from the bed and walked to the window in the bedroom. Through the curtains, the gradually darkening night sky outside the window blurred the entire sky like ink.
Pulling the curtains and opening the window, Chen Luo leaned against the windowsill and looked at the dark and calm sea. There were complicated emotions in his eyes.
Before he transmigrated, he had had countless bizarre dreams. In the dream, sometimes he was a killer who killed without blinking but loved to make cold jokes. Sometimes he was an intern in the supermarket, and sometimes he was the boss of a dilapidated haunted house. However, no matter how strange the dream was, when the sun rose as usual, it was still just a dream.
However, the dream he had just now…was more like a fragmented memory that he had forgotten.
Just like what Tilbitz said about " loading ", he knew very well that he had definitely forgotten many of his past interactions with his ship's ladies because of the loading. However, he also knew that as his contact with them deepened, those past events would appear in his mind from time to time.
Just like that…fragmented dream realm.
He had seen his greatest enemy with his own eyes, and he had also seen the ship lady who had stood in front of him without hesitation at the last moment.
"Admiral."
Suddenly, there was a light knock on the door and Chen Luo heard Bismarck's familiar cold voice.
Chen Luo closed the window and walked to the door. He opened it and looked at Bismarck." What's wrong?”
"I heard you shout." Bismarck explained, his eyes filled with worry.
The night before, Zhang had told her that as the admiral spent more time with them, he would gradually recall the memories before the timeline was restarted. Those memories were completely disordered. They could be good or bad. During this period, if the admiral's mental state changed, as the first ship girl to come to Chen Luo's side, she had to pay attention and intervene when necessary.
"Are you alright?" Bismarck took two steps closer to Chen Luo.
"I'm fine." Chen Luo shook his head and lowered his eyebrows apologetically." I'm sorry to have woken you up."”
From the sound of footsteps he heard when he was in a daze, Bismarck often woke up at night. However, Bismarck himself did not have the habit of staying up late. According to Tilbitz, Bismarck's sleep quality was excellent, and he often slept until dawn. During this period of time, she would wake up from time to time, presumably because of him.
"It's nothing." Bismarck's voice was unusually gentle." I'm more concerned about your condition, Admiral.”
Bismarck carefully observed Chen Luo's expression. After confirming that Chen Luo's mental state was indeed stable, she heaved a sigh of relief.
"Tyrbitz just fell asleep." Bismarck raised his eyebrows and his eyes fell on the two small chairs placed in front of the window in Chen Luo's room.
This was her tactful way of saying that it was not good to stand at the door and talk.
"Oh." Chen Luo came back to his senses and stepped aside to let Bismarck in.
It was not like what often happened in anime where the male lead did not allow the female characters to enter his room easily. The relationship between Chen Luo and Bismarck was that of an admiral and a ship's girl. The trust between the two sides was quite high, not to mention that there was nothing in Chen Luo's room that the so-called adolescent boys should not have.
Because the curtains were not drawn, the moon in the night sky shone into the room, sprinkling on the bay window and the simple small table in front of the window.
The two of them sat down on the chairs. Bismarck asked," Did you dream of something?”
"Yes." Chen Luo nodded. He had no intention of hiding anything.
On the contrary, he had an additional thought, which was to ask Bismarck for confirmation.
Bismarck raised his eyebrows and looked at Chen Luo's face under the faint moonlight. She didn't say anything, but she pretended to listen attentively.
"I dreamed of our former Guardian's Residence.”Chen Luo deliberated over his words. He spoke slowly and softly." I saw how we grew stronger step by step, and how we gained a firm foothold in the defense line step by step.”
He took a deep breath. The dream was still playing in his mind. Chen Luo adjusted his emotions and said," Then, I saw my biggest enemy and the reputation that blocked me at the last moment.”
If he didn't know the details, he could go on for a long time. But now, he only wanted to know one thing-whether this was true or not.
"I want to know, is that true?”Chen Luo looked at Bismarck.
Bismarck lowered his eyes. The moonlight shone on her, and the room fell silent.
A moment later, she raised her eyebrows and met Chen Luo's gaze. Then, she nodded solemnly.
"It's true." Bismarck answered," Prestige blocked the heaviest attack for the admiral.”
Chen Luo lowered his head and fell silent.
"And not just once." Bismarck paused. In fact, she was a little hesitant about telling the current admiral what had happened, but after seeing Chen Luo's expression, she decided to say it." Previously, the admiral could be understood as a wrong judgment in a battle before the restart, which led to the fleet having to face the self-destruction of the Deep-Sea flagship. At that time, the main target of the self-destruction of the Deep-Sea flagship was me. The admiral was on my hull, and the moment before the explosion... Prestige pushed me aside and blocked almost all the explosions for the admiral.”
Chen Luo was silent for nearly half a minute before he asked," What happened to his reputation after that?”
"I almost sank." Bismarck turned to look out of the window. The coldness on his face faded and was replaced by emotion.
"Is your reputation in the European King's Mansion now?”Chen Luo asked.
"Yes." Bismarck nodded.
"Is there any way to get her back?”Chen Luo's tone was less relaxed than usual, and there was a rare sense of urgency.
"The first method is to graduate from school and have our own Guardian's Residence. When the time comes, we will contact Reputation Points. The second method was to build a large building. If the admiral could establish a connection with the reputation, he could see the reputation in advance.”
"Alright, I understand."
It was late at night.
In the following days, Chen Luo's exam progress sped up again. It wasn't until Wednesday that all his assessments came to an end.
The next week, which was also early November, Chen Luo learned of his results and received his reward.
---Two opportunities for construction.
On the same day, under Chen Luo's strong request and Yan Tong's application and help, he was given the opportunity to enter the construction room that day.
The sun was shining high in the sky, and the afternoon sun made people unconsciously feel a little lazy.
Chen Luo, who was wearing a white admiral uniform, stood at the door of the construction room. He lowered the brim of his hat.
Reputation, wait for me.
Then, he strode in.
ps：2/2。
I'll send my speech here too.
This book had been going around in circles for a long time, but overall, Maple felt that it was much better than the previous book. Moreover, this book had learned from the previous lesson and drafted an outline and main line. So overall, Maple wrote very smoothly, but his writing speed was limited due to his poor handwriting. In addition, he was always ganked by trivial things in life, so his updates had always been criticized by everyone, including the time when I was writing my acceptance speech. I hadn't even written my draft yet.
At present, he was thinking of a minimum of five chapters. If he had a copy, he could add another ten chapters. However, without a copy, it was indeed too difficult. Moreover, the things written would definitely be wrong. No matter what, if he wanted to ensure the quality of Maple's book, he would not make the same mistakes as the previous book.）Every chapter that had a new update would not be less than 2k5 words, which was 12,500 words, which was passable.
All in all, Maple was now a full-time writer. She had to fill her stomach while writing her favorite stories.
Maple would be extremely grateful if he could give her a copy. It was probably only the price of a bottle of Coke a month, so Maple thanked him.
Finally, tomorrow, I'm begging all the readers to give me a new order! I'm extremely grateful!
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